Entertainment Godfather

The two parties finally reached an agreement and signed the drafted comic copyright transfer contract.

In the next few days after signing the contract, Luoyang began to use the free time to paint "Five Centimeters Per Second".

Perhaps it's because practice makes perfect. Luoyang draws comics very quickly, much faster than ordinary cartoonists. It's probably because he doesn't need storyboards and can draw directly from his mind. However, this is not without sequelae.

The biggest problem is that Luoyang will feel tired for a while after finishing drawing comics.

Fortunately, Luoyang is in good health. Although he is tired, it is not a serious problem. He just stops the painting in his hand and relaxes his mind a little.

On Saturday, after finishing drawing comics and relaxing his mind, Luoyang turned on the computer and listened to music out of boredom. He closed his eyes and rested his mind for a while. For a moment, he felt a rare sense of comfort. After a while, he actually fell asleep...

Luoyang was woken up by a piercing sound.

When he opened his eyes, he immediately felt the smell of instant noodles filling his nose.

"Hua Qi, how do you eat instant noodles?" Luoyang frowned, but when he turned around, he was slightly stunned.

The person sitting on the coffee table behind him eating instant noodles was not Hua Qi, but a girl that he could never have imagined... a girl.

There was still half of the instant noodles in her mouth, and the corners of her mouth were even a little greasy. When Luoyang woke up and looked at her, she said vaguely: "I didn't call you when I saw you were asleep. Amber gave me the key, and... "

Before she could finish her words, Luoyang had already come to the coffee table and snatched away the instant noodles she was eating with gusto. He pulled out a few pieces of paper and threw them on the table: "Wipe your mouth."

"Don't make trouble, I haven't had lunch yet!" Liu Qin said very dissatisfied, trying to take back the instant noodles he had just eaten from Luoyang - yes, this girl was none other than two dozen people from Luoyang. Liu Qin is out of sight.

She seemed to have lost some weight. Luoyang saw it but didn't say anything about it. He just didn't give her a chance to snatch it. He took the instant noodles out of the kitchen and dumped them. Then he called Long Wanchun: "Wan Chun, help me buy some ingredients and I'll cook for lunch."

Liu Qin's dissatisfaction instantly turned into a smile, and her beautiful eyes curved naturally: "Are you cooking by yourself?"

"Isn't it strange? I also want to eat." Luoyang said with disgust: "You made the room smell like instant noodles."

"Hey, I'm still disgusted. I don't know who was too lazy to get out of bed to eat, so he asked me to make you instant noodles in bed." Liu Qin gave him a big hygienic eye.

"Ahem..." Luoyang also remembered the dark history of the university in his previous life.

After coughing slightly, he said, "Why did you come to me so suddenly?"

"I'm tired of being disturbed. Every now and then, the annoying second generation ancestor sends flowers." Liu Qin said helplessly.

"Xue Kai?"

"Hubo should have told you too." Liu Qin ran to the refrigerator to get a bottle of drink, took a sip and said angrily: "That's the situation anyway, and the prince of our company, Zhang Xianyao, is the same as Xue Kai. , I actually found my number from inside the company and gave it to Xue Kai."

"That Xue Kai started chasing you again?" Luo Yang frowned and said, "Wasn't he busy targeting you before?"

"Who knows what these second-generation ancestors with brain problems are thinking." Liu Qin put down his drink and said angrily.

Luoyang thought for a while and then asked: "How about breaking the contract directly?"

"Don't be ridiculous, brother!" Liu Qin immediately shouted: "It's tens of millions in breach of contract, and I won't get it even if you sell it!"

Indeed, a popular newcomer like Liu Qin seems to have unlimited success, but he has just entered the entertainment industry and really doesn't have much money. Luoyang doubts that Liu Qin can even afford one million.

"Only tens of millions..."

As soon as Luo Yang finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

He ran over to open the door and saw that Long Wanchun had come to the door with various vegetables and meat in his hands.

"You bought it so quickly." Luoyang said in surprise. It had only been a few minutes since he made the call.

"Well, don't dare to neglect Mr. Luo's orders." Long Wanchun said seriously.

Fortunately, Long Wanchun, who was accustomed to calling himself Mr. Luoyang in Luoyang, took the ingredients and said with a smile: "Come in, contact Hua Qi by the way, and have lunch together."

"No, Mr. Luo."

Long Wanchun glanced at the room and immediately saw a slender figure. He guessed what it was and naturally he wouldn't disturb him.

Luoyang saw the look in Long Wanchun's eyes and knew what he was thinking. It was hard to explain. He just said: "There is a relative of mine in the house. It doesn't matter. I won't disturb him."

"No, Mr. Luo, Hua Qi and I have eaten outside." Long Wanchun shook his head again.

Luoyang stopped forcing it and said with a smile: "Okay, actually you don't need to be so polite."

"Well. Mr. Luo, I'll leave first." Long Wanchun said goodbye.

Luoyang nodded.

After sending Long Wanchun away, Luoyang walked into the kitchen carrying the ingredients.

Liu Qin immediately followed in and said curiously: "Who was it just now? I thought I heard you being called Mr. Luo."

Her identity is quite sensitive now. If the outside world knew that the popular new idol Liu Qin ran into a man's bachelor's apartment, it would definitely cause an uproar, so Liu Qin didn't go out just now.

Luoyang took out the ribs bought by Long Wanchun and cleaned them, and replied: "Bodyguard."

"Ah, bodyguard? Luoyang, why don't you go to heaven? Do you want to be shoulder to shoulder with the sun?" Liu Qin said with an exaggerated look.

Luoyang was too lazy to pay attention to her.

Who knew she was still going strong? The more she thought about it, the angrier she became: "A star as big as me doesn't have a bodyguard. Why do you, a hopeless loser, have a bodyguard?"

"Do you still want to eat?" Luoyang stopped what he was doing and said angrily.

Liu Qin looked at Luoyang's crystal-clear washed ribs, swallowed the wine gently, and nodded enthusiastically: "Eat, eat, eat."

As a friend of Luoyang for many years, Liu Qin is very aware of Luoyang's cooking skills - this is a man who doesn't cook easily, but once he cooks, he can make delicious food that makes people give up their dignity.

But now, Liu Qin gave up her dignity and fell in front of the temptation of delicious food.

"Sure enough, you can't change your foodie nature in another life." Luoyang smiled and shook his head, pushing Liu Qin out of the kitchen: "I'll eat in an hour."

"But I want to eat it now."

"These ribs are raw. I don't mind if you want to eat them."

"Hurry up."

"You go and play on the computer for a while."

"Okay then, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up..."

"Roll rough!"

Finally, this little demon who tortured people to death... Damn it, this adjective really shouldn't be used casually.

After driving Liu Qin out of the kitchen, Luoyang curled his lips, turned on the gas, and began to cook in person for the first time in many years.