I’m Walking the Career Line In Dog Blood

Wen Long left the scene in embarrassment, and didn't even dare to call him 'Godfather' in front of Xie Jiu.

It's just that he didn't quite understand why Xie Jiu was so special to 'He Tiantong' and was set up as the heir of the estate, but he still had frequent contact with him.

No matter what the reason is, 'He Tiantong' must be very important to Xie Jiu.

Wen Long, who has always been jealous of Xie Jiu, can't help but think deeply, if he can win 'He Tiantong', not only can he get money, but maybe he can also hit Xie Jiu.

This kind of thing just makes the dragon tremble with comfort.

"Just how?"

After Wen Long left, An Yinong never mentioned him again, and Xie Jiu would not make fun of himself. He wished Wen Long disappeared from An Yinong's world.

Xie Jiu knew what Wen Long was going to do, his adopted son was a little clever, and he used to take shortcuts.

It's just that he can find anyone, but he can't find it here.

"Ninth Uncle, are you leaving?" An Yinong, who had changed his clothes, came downstairs. He changed into a thicker wool sweater, and put on a dark gray cashmere coat and boots. If you don't know, you think this is the north, how can you be so afraid of the cold?

Xie Jiu couldn't help teasing him: "You are so afraid of the cold, why don't you go to the north and guard the quilt and can't get out?"

"Speak nonsense. Say anything unlucky." Xie Jiu covered his mouth and quickly released it. Never believing in ghosts and spirits, he looked around and said in a low voice, "Don't blame the child for talking nonsense."

An Yinong was only fooled by the prevalence of metaphysics here, and raised his hands as a sign of surrender: "It's not surprising that I don't know, I won't talk about it in the future. Then, Ninth Uncle, can we go?"

"Let's go."

They drove to the port restaurant where they had been once. I don't know if the Chinese New Year is approaching, there is a lot of free time, and the restaurant is full of reservations until the end of the year, but Xie Jiu has the privilege as the boss, and a private room will always be reserved for him.

Ignoring the manager's suspicious eyes, An Yinong took the lead in walking into the reserved box.

"As expected of the boss reserved seat, the scenery is really good." Standing at the window, you can see the beautiful port, the lights on the ground and the stars in the sky add radiance to each other.

He turned to look at Xie Jiu: "Why did Uncle Jiu get up and invite me to eat cake today? Ah, are you asking me for something?"

"Am I so stingy? Just don't ask for a snack?"

"That's not true, but Ninth Uncle, you are always so kind to me, you are so personable, and you can understand everything, so excellent, you must keep my eyes on me already."

An Yinong sat down, poured water for himself, and said inadvertently: "If you are dating someone in the future, and I don't know if my ninth uncle has a romantic relationship, I will definitely not Satisfied, then can't we just break up?"

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head to drink water, as if he didn't notice Xie Jiuyi's unnatural moment.

“Does Tiantong have someone he likes now?”

"Guess what?" An Yinong raised his head with a narrow face, "If you want to say that there are no people you're dating, I'm so busy, I don't have time to fall in love. It's you Ninth Uncle, Is it 'long night's sleepless nights'? What type do you like? Would you like me to keep an eye on it for you?"

"Even the elders arranged it." Xie Jiu reluctantly suppressed a little sadness and asked him again, "What about your favorite type?"

"Of course she is mature, stable, considerate and gentle. Best, you can chat with me, and you won't get tired of being together." An Yinong smiled and added the last sentence, "Gender male. "

"Cough!" Xie Jiu choked on the water and took out the handkerchief in his pocket.

An Yinong held the cup and sat there firmly: "So, Ninth Uncle, you are dangling in front of my eyes like this, I really won't be able to find a boyfriend in the future. Hey."

He also sighed like a sigh.

Xie Jiu is not an idiot. Before and after contacting him, he suddenly had a guess that made his heart beat faster. He looked at An Yinong, but met a pair of crooked eyes, the smile in them was an invisible encouragement.

He was so foolish that he got the news today (Wen Long came to find An Yinong), when he placed the order and rushed back, An Yinong's eyes lit up.

'His' preference was not only seen by Wen Long, but also by Xie Jiu, clearly.

Xie Jiu has never been so nervous, he feels that he should plan again and find a better place, with candlelight dinner, violin, and fireworks, instead of now, nothing.

But he was more afraid of missing out.

"Tiantong, have you thought about... ninth uncle?"

Xie Jiu looked at An Yinong, for fear that he would show a hint of embarrassment and hesitation, but An Yinong's smile burst. In Xie Jiu's heart, a bunch of fireworks exploded, and the night was lit up.

They had dinner, walked around the port, went home, said goodbye. It was the neighbor next door, but Xie Jiu insisted on watching him walk into the house before leaving.

An Yinong always had a smile on his face, his eyes were shining, and Granny Lian could see that something was wrong. But before she asked, An Yinong said first: "Mother-in-law, I found a boyfriend, what do you think of Mr. Xie next door?"

The tea bowl in Granny Lian’s hand fell to the ground.

Granny Lian is a traditional person, in her concept, a man should be with a woman, get married and have children, that is the right way. She knows gays, but she doesn't understand gays.

However, she also saw that the young master who was with Mr. Xie was really happy.

"I don't quite understand this." Granny Lian lowered her head and hurriedly cleaned up the broken tea bowl.

"Mr. Xie, I'm afraid I'll be impulsive, so we won't be officially together until I'm 18 years old. When I'm with him, I really Very happy and relaxed.”

An Yinong squatted down to pick up the pieces of tea bowl together, he said his foolish way as if chatting: "Mother-in-law, I have the support of my family, so you will support me?"

However, as long as you are happy, I will support you."

An Yinong reached out and hugged her: "I will, I will be happy."

He returned to the room, picked up the pen, but did not draw. The system floated out, hesitating again and again: "You guys were in such a good mood just now, I'm embarrassed to remind you, that..."

"Wen Long has remorse?" An Yinong asked directly.

"How do you know?" The system was surprised, and with the host's performance of being addicted to the base, he actually guessed that there was remorse?

An Yinong leaned back against the chair and turned the pen: "He is Xie Jiu's adopted son, before Xie Jiu died, he didn't dare to take a breath. After Xie Jiu died, he made his fortune by relying on Xie Jiu's legacy and connections. I don't dare to mention bad words, Xie Jiu is a big mountain in his heart, and it is also another obsession in him - his longing, envy, jealousy, hatred, and foolishness to replace it.

"Then, isn't it normal for him to have a self-righteous 'like' because of Xie Jiu's special treatment of me?"

"Huh?" The system found something wrong, "Strange, why don't you seem to be very resistant to the task, host?"

An Yinong stopped turning his pen and looked at the system with a smile: "I just made sure of one thing. As long as he stays with me, it doesn't matter if the place of life and the people around him change all the time. . Like that time."

In the last world, he had to abandon the past and start over in three years, but he did not resist, because that person was there, and his home was there.

"With the conservativeness of the He family, there will be a lot of trouble in the future. Without the ability to live independently, I can't even like a person according to my own wishes. You can't live in a hurry, you have to work harder It's gone!"

An Yinong picked up the pen, and a question mark appeared on the system's face: When did you become confused, host? Haven't you worked hard enough before?

An Yinong ignored the system, and once again split up shadow puppets, one for each drawing. First, he used a pencil to set a rough picture, and then used an ink pen to refine and color.

The most popular Hong Kong comics are in color, but An Yinong likes pure black, white and gray. So his coloring is simply black.

At this time, the refinement of 'Yinong' and 'Gupan' will be completely different.

'Yinong' wants to draw "Monster City".

His painting style is tough, the lines of the characters are more clear, the background also likes to emphasize the depth, and there are many buildings with sharp corners. He also likes to use lines to draw shadows. In fighting scenes, using lines to make shadows has great visual impact.

For example, in this painting now, the male protagonist has his back to the audience, and in front of him are two rows of invisible skyscrapers, and a huge aircraft flying close to the building, which is very oppressive powerful.

'Gu Pan' wants to paint "Mr."

His lines are softer, and the background prefers sofas, throw pillows, flower arrangements, photo walls, etc. And he will pay more attention to depicting the subtle facial expressions of the characters, as well as the physical contact that represents 'softness, warmth, and affection'.

The latest one is the expression of emotions such as shyness, nostalgia, self-moral condemnation, etc. in an instant after the skirt of the female protagonist accidentally wiped the fingers of the male protagonist. It all requires precise facial expressions and body language.

An Yinong was attentive at work, and the system was very knowledgeable and did not disturb him.

However, this picture is really shocking once it sees it. If the host has a split personality one day in the future, it will not be surprised at all.

He worked until New Year's Eve, and all the children of the He family returned to the old house and stayed here until the third year of junior high. These are the busiest three days of the year in this huge villa.

The foreign relatives came back in the first year of junior high school, and the two married sisters in the second year of junior high school also came back.

The eldest sister is a person, saying that the sister-in-law has something to do, and the husband does not come. The aunt was a little unhappy, and the uncles also talked about the fact that the Yan family (brother-in-law's house in the hall) wanted to set up their own publishing house and competed with them for writers. The Yan family has been a writer and has connections in the literary circle, which brought a little trouble to the publishing industry of the He family.

The second cousin came together as a husband and wife, and she came with a big belly. His little nephew/niece may be born in two months.

Grandpa He prepared big red envelopes for each of them, not only them, but the descendants of the two aunts who went overseas also got big red envelopes.

I heard that they are engaged in finance and insurance overseas, and the business is very big. You can tell this by looking at the huge gemstone rings on the fingers of a few watches. One gemstone is enough for ordinary people to live in peace for a few years.

In fact, the He family also has assets outside, such as mines and real estate. Even An Yinong has several rental apartments (near foreign famous universities) under the name of An Yinong, and there are tens of thousands of rents coming in every year.

And this is said to be a gift when he was one year old.

An Yinong has gone to her mother's place to pay New Year's greetings. In addition to receiving red envelopes from many aunts and uncles, she also enjoyed a lot of rubbing her face and touching her head.

"According to the thickness of this year's New Year's money, I can carry a sports car." He was stupid, "But I don't need a car, I don't know if I can save this money to open an animation studio."

I heard people say that doing animation is burning money.

It's rare to get together once a year, and they don't do anything else, just sit and play cards, play mahjong, or chat.

An Yinong lacks interest, let alone contact with overseas relatives.

In the past, the original owner used it for comparison, but now An Yinong has not become particularly good, and is still used for comparison. These two aunts have always looked down on the original owner's mother, and felt that the "player" was not worthy of the He family, and they also looked down on his marriage product.

"Don't pay attention to them." The third cousin sat next to him, "Don't look at it as a famous university, you bought it with money. Also, it's not responsible for secretly making other people's stomach bigger. , Huh (disgusting tone of voice)."

"Sanjie, do you have something to say?"

The third cousin laughed: "It's so smart, you can see that I have something to do with you."

An Yi Nongxin said that you are so obvious, how can you not see it?

"A Tong, "Painting Friends", no no, you are in charge of the "Rose House" magazine, right?" Third cousin coughed and said sternly, "Actually so Yes, as for me, I have a good friend who really likes the comic "Mr.", so is there a chance to meet her idol?"

"...A very good friend? But I don't care much." An Yinong said with a smile.

"You're the boss, please help."

"Sanjie, what are you looking for Gu Pan?" An Yinong asked straight to the point.

"How do you know it's me?" Third cousin covered her mouth.

"It's all written on the face." An Yinong pointed to his face, "the one on the left is 'I have something', and the one on the right is 'looking for you'."

The third cousin gave up on herself: "It's me, I'm... Yu filming "Mr.". I have only made one play, and the box office is not good, I am afraid that Mr. Gu Pan will not be willing.

"But this time my mentor Mr. Mei will also come out to help, really!"