Almighty Star Daddy

Sitting at the dining table, Inoue picked up the noodle, shook it around his mouth without eating it, and then slowly put it down again.

"What's wrong? No appetite?" Zhou Qingci looked at her husband worriedly.

Inoue let out a long sigh and shook his head helplessly.

Zhou Qingci comforted, "It's okay, Zeyuan hasn't, maybe Han Mo's magazine has."

Inoue snorted coldly, "Zeyuan didn't even pass it, let alone Han Mo's. It's the best-selling manga magazine in the island country. I shouldn't contribute to it, and I'll be humiliated." Put it down and walk to the computer.

Whoosh~

The computer emits a mail notification tone.

"Go and have a look, maybe it's a notification that the manuscript is over." Zhou Qingci raised her eyebrows beautifully. Although she had gone from hope to disappointment countless times, every time she heard the notification tone of the email, Zhou Qingci couldn't help being excited.

"It must be a rejection notice, what's so exciting." Inoue has been hit too many times, and he is immune to rejection emails, without any disturbance, but under the urging of his wife, he still clicked on the email and glanced at it casually.

Comic magazine emails are all the same, it's just...

When Inoue glanced at it and was about to close the email, his eyes widened involuntarily, he shook his head in disbelief, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and opened them again.

When he saw the last few words, he stood up abruptly, and the chair behind him fell to the ground with a bang.

"It doesn't matter if you get rejected. There are other magazines. We can still submit to other magazines. If you really can't, go to a small magazine. Someone will always appreciate your talent." Seeing her husband's reaction, Zhou Qingci guessed that it was the same as usual, and hurried Come over and comfort him.

Inoue did not answer, still staring at the computer screen.

Zhou Qingci gently put her hands on her husband's shoulders, trying to calm his excited emotions in this way.

Perhaps it was his wife's gentle comfort that Inoue regained his composure slightly, his lips parted tremblingly, "No...it's not a rejection of the manuscript."

"Huh?" Zhou Qingci looked at Inoue questioningly, she hadn't noticed the computer screen.

Inoue raised his hand slowly,

Pointing to the computer screen, "I...I passed, passed."

Inoue jumped up excitedly, picked up his wife and twirled around on the ground. His manga has been finished, although he still doesn't know what kind of treatment he will be given, how much space will be given, and whether the manuscript will be suspended if his grades are not satisfactory. He didn't want to think about any of this, he only knew that this was the first time he had received a manuscript email this year.

Zhou Qingci didn't see the content of the email on the computer screen at all, and was picked up by Inoue.

After turning around and around, I don't know how many times in total, Inoue finally put Zhou Qingci down. His thin body has never had such great strength, it may be because he is too happy today.

When her husband was happy, Zhou Qingci was also happy, and she smiled heartily, "I knew Zeyuan would appreciate your paintings."

Inoue smiled and let out a long sigh of relief, "It's not Zeyuan, it's Han Mo's magazine, Han Mo's, Han Mo's!"

Zhou Qingci's expression changed from joy to shock. What she said to Inoue before was actually just to comfort her husband. She never thought that the best-selling comic magazine in the entire island country would really approve her husband's draft.

Zhou Qingci jumped up excitedly, threw himself into Inoue's arms, wrapped his hands around his neck, and jumped up and down.

 …

After Inoue’s sketches passed, Han Mo stopped paying attention to the comics, and continued to create “Doraemon”, but because Shu Ya has recently reached the middle and late stages of pregnancy, he needs more and more time with him, although He has canceled a lot of work, but there is still not enough time, not enough anyway.

In the past, Shu Ya was reluctant to accompany Han Mo, and she didn't want to burden him. After all, the company had a lot of things to do, but as her belly grew, Shu Ya also relied more and more on Han Mo. She hoped that Han Mo could do a lot of inspections. Follow along, she no longer wants to face the doctor alone, every word of the doctor will make her ponder for a long time, if any of the indicators after the examination is not satisfactory, Shu Ya will not be able to sleep well for a few days.

But when Han Mo goes with her, Shu Ya will have some sustenance psychologically. At least what the doctor said is that the two of them should bear it together. During the examination, even a slight change in the doctor's expression would make Shu Ya's heart beat wildly.

Shu Ya cannot do without Han Mo, and Han Mo is also happy to accompany Shu Ya, but there is no way to follow up on the comics. What he needs now is not a planning manager, but a comic assistant. Or "Doraemon", which is about to exit.

Han Mo just sent Shu Ya home, and then rushed from home to the company non-stop, just in time for Huang Shanshan's monthly work report.

At night when Shu Ya was sleeping, Han Mo rubbed Shu Ya's legs all night, and took Shu Ya to the hospital during the day. He just came back from the meeting and wanted to take a rest in the office, but Huang Shanshan came in. He put away his tiredness in an instant, He nodded slightly to Huang Shanshan, signaling her to sit down.

Huang Shanshan didn't notice Han Mo's status, and reported to Han Mo in the same way as usual, textbook-style.

Han Mo was very relieved of her, so he usually listened casually, but this time Han Mo heard a very important detail.

"You said that Inoue's works are very popular?" Han Mo had already put the manga artist from the island country aside, but this time he suddenly remembered to ask.

Although journals can be contributed by others. But because Hanmo has always had three comics serialized, the submission has not been particularly concerned. Cartoonists in island countries are very hostile to Hanmo. In fact, people from the Comic Association secretly contributed manuscripts, but they were rejected by Huang Shanshan without even seeing Han Mo's face.

This time Inoue presented it to Han Mo purely because the work was indeed not bad.

Huang Shanshan nodded slightly. The so-called popularity is only compared with other comics in the island country, and it is still not comparable to the works serialized in Korean ink in magazines.

"Yes, it's not bad. It's beyond my expectation. Such a work was not taken away by the manga magazines in the island country, but submitted to our magazine. What's more interesting is that I heard that Inoue took his own work. I went to almost all comic magazines, but I was rejected, this time I may have nowhere to go to our magazine to try my luck."

Han Mo smiled, "Because of style."

"Huh?" Huang Shanshan looked at Han Mo half understanding.

"Inoue's style is somewhat similar to ours. Cartoonists in island countries scoff at it, but this is the trend. They can't do it, and they don't allow others to do it." Han Mo shrugged.

But at this moment, Han Mo had another thought, and a smile appeared on his face again.