Hong Kong Comic Master

"Editor-in-Chief He, do I need to be careful about what I say later?"

"Editor-in-Chief He, do you see if the collar of my clothes is turned up?"

"Editor-in-Chief He..."

"It's OK, calm down!"

At this time, Uncle He was almost annoyed by Zheng Jinwen. ♜♦  ♗♦

Since Zheng Jinwen agreed very straightforwardly yesterday, and he will leave Hong Kong Island and return to Taiwan this afternoon.

Therefore, Li Wannian decided to meet him this morning to settle the assistant.

However, what he didn't expect was that on the way to the studio, Zheng Jinwen was like a chatterbox, constantly bothering Uncle He with words.

Zheng Jinwen certainly didn't want to, but he couldn't control himself. He was about to meet his idol, and he couldn't control his excitement at all.

Fortunately, the studio is not far from the magazine. If you drive, it's only a 5-minute drive. Of course, this is when there is no traffic jam.

Therefore, 10 minutes later, the two came to Li Wannian's studio, and Uncle He finally ended the torture.

"Ding Dong!"

Under Uncle He pressed the doorbell.

"Grandpa?"

The person who opened the door was He Zhiwen.

He Zhiwen has been working as Li Wannian's assistant for four months. Although his appearance has not changed much, he looks more stable.

"Didn't he tell you?"

He Zhiwen saw Zheng Jinwen behind Uncle He, and suddenly realized it, and nodded at Zheng Jinwen.

Just like that, Zheng Jinwen followed Uncle He into Li Wannian's studio.

Although the house looks no different from an ordinary apartment from the outside, you can still feel the world inside when you walk in.

What caught my eye was the rows of bookshelves filled with comics and models, which looked like the home of a two-dimensional otaku.

With the continuous efforts of Xingrong Toy Factory, other peripheral products have also been produced one after another. The first batch of toys such as posters, models, Zanpakuto, etc. were naturally sent to Li Wannian for him to check.

Li Wannian naturally liked these toys and figures that he had pointed out, so he put them all on his display stand.

But in the eyes of Zheng Jinwen, who is also a cartoonist, this is simply a dream house.

When he thought about working here in the future, he felt that this environment was really good!

He Zhiwen, who was standing by, had been observing Zheng Jinwen's every move and found that his state was exactly the same as when he first came here. He couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart.

When he thought about seeing Li Wannian in a while, He Zhiwen was ready to laugh in advance.

In the room, Li Wannian was leaning against the two of them, sitting on a chair and talking to Ma Rongcheng.

"Nianzi!"

"Is it you? Are you also the assistant of Master Wansui?"

Zheng Jinwen recognized the child in front of him at a glance. It was Li Wannian who took him to the magazine yesterday.

Originally, I thought this child was a naughty child who wanted to fish in troubled waters to get into the magazine. Now it seems that he is actually the assistant of Master Wansui.

I simply didn't recognize the real one!

"Oh! Here?"

Li Wannian, who was explaining to Ma Rongcheng, turned around and saw He Bo and Zheng Jinwen, so he turned around and stood up from the chair.

"Hello, Brother Wen, let me introduce myself. My name is Li Wannian, and my pen name is Wansui!"

"So your name is Li Wan...huh?"

Zheng Jinwen realized that he had heard wrong and was stunned for three seconds.

Then he looked at the people beside him in disbelief and found that Uncle He nodded silently.

How is this possible? How could he be Teacher Wansui? How could he be Teacher Wansui?

I...

Zheng Jinwen felt that his brain had completely crashed!

Half an hour later, Zheng Jinwen, who was sitting on the sofa and panting, finally digested this fact. He never thought that the cartoonist he admired was actually a 13-year-old child.

"To be precise, I will be 14 years old in four days!"

"Is the difference big?"

Of course, Zheng Jinwen didn't dare to say this, and could only complain silently in his heart.

"How is it? Now that you have seen the real person, do you still plan to accept the position of assistant?"

"Of course, I admire your painting skills, not you as a person!"

Zheng Jinwen said almost reflexively.

"That's fine. After you resign from Wanwan, come to report to me!" After that, Li Wannian stood up and prepared to return to his seat to continue painting. In addition, he couldn't help but ask: "By the way, please keep my identity confidential!"

"Of course! But... Can I stay for a while? Don't worry, I promise not to disturb you while you paint!"

Obviously, just talking can't make Zheng Jinwen believe that Li Wannian is Wansui. He also wants to witness Li Wannian's painting process with his own eyes.

Li Wannian certainly knows Zheng Jinwen's little tricks in his heart, but he doesn't point it out. He just nodded and agreed.

He Bo had left at this time, and only Li Wannian and his three assistants were left in the studio.

After several months of cooperation, Ma Rongcheng and He Zhiwen have already cooperated with Li Wannian quite well. They can not only help him paste grid paper, but also draw some simple backgrounds and buildings, and basically meet Li Wannian's requirements.

However, most of the work is still done by Li Wannian alone!

His super fast painting speed makes everyone who sees him painting so surprised that they can't close their legs...mouth!

Just like Zheng Jinwen when he left, no matter whether he talked or fought, he never closed his mouth.

The three views have been subverted and belong to yes!

That night, just as Zheng Jinwen boarded the plane to Wanwan, every newspaper and TV station received a letter.

"Oriental Daily" magazine.

"A'Zhu, look at this!"

"What?"

Zhu Qirui, a reporter from Oriental Daily, took the letter from his colleague.

"I can't believe that the man who can draw "Death" is actually a 13-year-old kid!"

Zhu Qirui ignored his colleague's words and stared at the content of the letter carefully.

"According to reliable information, Long Live the author of the epic comic "Death" is Li Wannian, the third son of DreamWorks Chairman Li Chongjun, who is only 13 years old this year.

Being able to draw world-class comics at such a young age, Li Wannian is definitely a role model for our young people in Hong Kong! It is worth learning from all young people in Hong Kong..."

Although the whole letter is extremely flattering, it reveals a very important message, that is, Li Wannian is Long Live.

The more Zhu Qirui read, the more he could see the evil intentions in it. As a reporter, he understands the power of words very well!

If Li Wannian is really long live, then why don't they reveal it themselves? But you want others to expose it with such sneaky behavior?

Obviously the whistleblower did not want his identity to be revealed, and it was obvious that Li Wannian was not willing to expose his identity.

As for what kind of conspiracy is hidden behind it, Zhu Qirui still doesn't know, but it is obvious that the person behind it wants to use him as a gunman to expose Li Wannian's identity through the media.

Although he was being used, Zhu Qirui didn't care, as long as he had big news!