Little Terrified Bun

Wei Jing and Wei Zhe fell asleep peacefully.

On the other side, Xiao Yiyuan and his team were frowning, and they couldn't wait to return to the day before and interrupt Xiao Yiyuan's paws to see if he would fight back.

"What to do? The other party has brought up the rhythm, and now there is noisy under the flying pigeon." One of the staff members said.

Xiao Yiyuan's eyes were full of red blood, and his face was haggard, "How did you do this? Hurry up and press this down for me!"

"Okay, you shut up, we are thinking of a way." Xiao Yiyuan's agent waved his hand impatiently, cursing secretly that success is not enough. If this girl can paint well and don't mess with others, will he get to this point?

There are many cartoonists who concentrate on drawing comics and are too lazy to socialize. They will hang themselves in a special agency like a celebrity and cooperate with both parties.

Wei Jing is Wei Zhe who opened a studio specially for him. Everyone in it serves Wei Jing, selling copyrights, making audio books, and even signing film and television... With Wei Zhe’s contacts, only waiting for Wei After Jing's work is over, you can start to pour money into it and make it a big IP.

Wei Jing's first work was a short cartoon, depicting the story of a black cat and his brother, the little yellow cat.

The painting style is exquisite, the story is filled with tears in laughter, and Wei Zhe’s unscrupulous publicity, there was a big explosion at the time, and he also bought the copyright of Wei Jing with his own company, and then made a mobile phone Game, continue to make money.

Wei Jing was amazed, the gap between people is so big.

Wei Jing's current cartoon "Juvenile Ping Pong" and Xiao Yiyuan's "Life is Like Chess", to some extent, have the same tunes and equal functions. They are all about competition and growth. The first regional competition in the comics has ended, and Wei Zhe discussed with him a few days ago to make it into anime and games.

As for TV dramas and movies, you can wait until the plot line develops to be clearer.

Of course, Wei Jing has no opinion on this. Networking is also a kind of strength. He is not stupid. With Wei Zhe as a backer, everyone is a family. Of course, he can help as long as he can.

Wei Jing's agent is a middle-aged man in his thirties with a very ordinary name, Zhang Xiaoming. He is very knowledgeable about network operations, which Wei Zhe deliberately dug up. This time when the Internet turmoil occurred, he was traveling with his wife in the Maldives, and when he heard it, he was about to vomit with blood.

This is a good National Day, what are you doing? Isn’t it good for everyone to have fun together?

Afterwards, look at the rhythm of his belt and sum it up as a routine-Fat Ju relies on his ‘debut’ early, and his fame has bullied the poor and innocent newcomer. Take a look at our humble words, and look at Fat Ju’s arrogance of saying ‘don’t mind’, hehehe!

People sympathize with the weak, the rhythm is taken by the navy, and some people naturally follow the brain.

Even if there are sane fans speaking, they will be quickly suppressed.

Zhang Xiaoming saw a sneer at the corner of his mouth. Who is younger than the one in their family? This one is tired and crooked, you know that Wei Jing is not! to make! year! ! He immediately went on stage in person.

Fat Orange Official Support Group: My God! Today, I saw many people saying that our fat orange is very arrogant and bullying others. We are simply wronged. Because our family is fat orange, he is underage! ! Yes, you heard that right, he is not an adult yet! Pang Juda has been diligently following his master to learn to paint since he was a child. He may be lacking in humanity and sophistication. If there is something wrong with him, I will apologize to you on his behalf. 【Crying】【Crying】

As soon as this pigeon came out, everyone was not calm.

Jian Jian Xiong: So... the one who draws such great works is still a child? I feel like a failure. I have done nothing at the age of 23. I am still a single dog.

Pakchoi in the snow: I feel so failed 1.

Mouth closed tightly: Prosperous in a trance, are you missing a leg pendant? The kind that can repair computers after going to college?

Twine Apple: So everyone misunderstood that flying pigeon! Our family just doesn't know how to deal with it? Everyone's brains are too exaggerated, and the distress is so great that they don't cry.

Haitang: Tongxin feels great, look at what you have said? To be so harsh on a minor who made no mistakes is simply a fault in the three views.

Supper is not allowed in the evening: Don’t cause war on the road, but it’s a great pain for Tongxin. Please calm down when you speak. Don’t you find it strange? The last time I was greatly bound to that Xiao Yiyuan, I was scolded for a while, this time it was him again, how come this person plays so much!

No supper at night: Sorry, I seem to have caused the war, but please allow me to conspiracy theories.

Get up early and go to bed early: ...I too...Forget it, I escaped. [Sprink a big flower and run jpg]

Seeing that something was wrong, Xiao Yiyuan's navy wanted to take control of the field, but the navy he got with the little money was better than Zhang Xiaoming, and the rhythm of the two sides broke the opponent into an army. Xiao Yiyuan didn't see it right, so he hurriedly started flying pigeons. I am sorry to say that there is no day when he didn't fly pigeons today. I didn't expect everyone to speculate about Fat Orange. He also said that he is a big loyal fan and played a lot of emotional cards.

The fans here are entangled. If this is torn, the other party says that he is a big fan, and it doesn't feel good.

It doesn't tear, but it's hard to settle.

And Xiao Yiyuan's fans who were sprayed not to be wanted, hurriedly came out to say good things, saying that they were all misunderstandings!

Just when everyone was enjoying themselves, it suddenly broke out online that Xiao Yiyuan had bought a black fat orange for the Navy. The person who said this is clear and logical, although the logic is not very rigorous, but there are no few IPs that should be found, and in the end, they use a tone full of fanfare-anyway, Fat Orange has a lot to do with tranquility every time I was hacked, ha ha! This matter, you benevolent see the benevolent and the wise see the wisdom.

Come on!

The fire that Xiao Yiyuan had just calmed down not only did not go out, but it burned more vigorously.

Zhang Xiaoming was also blown up with anger this time. The last time I taught him a lesson, this person didn't listen and even hit the wall. Naturally, he was not polite, and he was stunned to death.

Xiao Yiyuan didn't connect with Wei Jing at the last signing event that he suddenly lost. The name Fat Orange was just an ordinary person with a little luck in the ears of some people with insufficient levels.

Who are really powerful or rich, what comics come to draw?

Isn’t it good to start your own company or be a star? Comics are hard and unpleasant, so let's make money! Compared with the other two, it is much worse.

Xiao Yiyuan always thought that the activity he lost was due to Success. The last time he finished a fight with Yuecheng, he heard the publisher talk about it, and the other party told him to act on his own and keep a low profile. Xiao Yiyuan responded nicely on the phone, and would be furious when he hung up.

This damned success, seeing that he was famous, let his friends block his way, it was a villain.

Xiao Yiyuan had always been jealous of Yue Cheng's good fortune. He was also in high school, and the other party won a daughter Xia Susu, who might still be together, but he has nothing. At the same time, he was a little bit down on success in his heart. A big man asked a woman to help. What kind of thing?

Happy, who has never done anything, sleeps Zhengxiang at this time.

One night later, most of Xiao Yiyuan’s current reputation was almost ruined, and there was a scolding under the flying pigeon, saying that he was scheming and cheating underage... Many diehard fans have escaped. The navy has long been unable to control the scene, and the agent is helpless. He patted Xiao Yiyuan on the shoulder, his face hated that iron is not made of steel, "Why do you want to touch porcelain fat orange?"

"I..." He opened his mouth, "What happened to him?"

"Oh!" The agent shook his head, pointing his index finger to the sky intentionally, "Is the fat orange background big? There are people on it, this time you think you are unlucky! Then it depends on whether they will let you go. Up."

The last time the splash was too small, this Xiao Yiyuan was not a big name with them, and the agent didn't notice it at all.

This time I noticed it, but it was over.

After that, I can only look at God.

Xiao Yiyuan's feet were soft, and he almost knelt down. He swallowed, "I am also very rich. Can you find someone to negotiate?"

He likes to paint, and he likes the praise of people on the Internet, so that he suddenly loses everything, which is worse than killing him.

The agent sighed, "I have the phone number of the other party's agent here. I will contact him first to see if the other party is willing to settle. But they are not short of money, the possibility is unlikely, you are prepared."

However, what the agent didn't expect was that the other party didn't follow the routine at all!

I didn't answer the phone directly.

"Bless yourself!" He sighed, and he felt a little regretful.

Although Xiao Yiyuan's painting skills are average, the rhythm of the story is good. Coupled with good looks and good appearance, he can be considered a handsome boy. With a beautiful picture, it instantly soars to eight points, attracting a wave of fans, as long as he is steady , Go up step by step, always get ahead.

But now that he has played a good hand in a rags, the next road is bound to be much harder.

A few days later, Xiao Yiyuan's life was withdrawn from major comic apps and magazines, and the serialization on Fei Ge was also broken. Some people applauded, and some people regret it.

If life is still as popular as it was at the beginning, then the magazine will be reluctant to withdraw it anyway, but the comic has become more and more incomprehensible in the past few months. There are some incomprehensions in the logic, and it has received feedback from a large number of readers.

Now Jing'an's big boss personally invites them to dinner and sells them a favor, and they naturally accept it when they see it well.

The relationship between Wei Jing and Wei Zhe has now changed from being a brother to a couple. In the first few days, Wei Jing was still worried about what to do in the future, and then how did the two of them live together in the next few days, and how are they going to live now? Except for the occasional kiss and hug.

Wei Jing: "..." This is different from what he imagined!

On the first day of the relationship, Wei Jing took out his mobile phone and searched for two Tanmei novels secretly behind the man. After reading it, the abuser was called a thousand times and it was heartbreaking. At least Wei Jing had eaten for two consecutive days. It's not delicious, I'm full of BE, BE...

How can you do this? Shouldn't the general end of the story be-from then on the prince and the prince live a happy life?

How can you not take the usual path(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

Wei Zhe saw Wei Jing's strangeness, and the handsome facial features on the sofa were softened by warm yellow, "What's the matter? Still not used to it? Don't worry, I won't touch you before you become an adult."

Wei Jing replied in a daze: "Adding to the time of my last life, I am a thirty-year-old uncle and underage? Why don't you just say that I am a child?"

Wei Zhe looked weird with a bit of excitement that could not be concealed, "So you are willing to sleep with me."

"Huh??" Wei Jing looked up suddenly, his cheeks turned red and white, "Don't twist my meaning." It hurts to do the following in the novel! He even bleeds, and Wei Zhe's body can't hold him down.

Forget it! It can be delayed for a day.

Maybe... Maybe one day men will lose interest in her? It’s daytime, isn’t it okay to be a daydream?

Wei Zhe, who was rejected, looked dark, he gritted his teeth silently, and said in his heart-let you go for another two or three days, and wait for the night you become an adult, hehe! just wait!

After the National Day, the weather slowly turned cold, and the girls put on beautiful woolen coats. Wei Jing, Xia Susu, and Yue Cheng finally had a meal together. The location this time was a steaming hot pot restaurant, and the three of them had a good time chatting while eating.

The hotel is near the school, and the price is affordable. It is very popular with some students.

Xia Susu complained about Yue Cheng's last missed appointment, and couldn't help muttering: "Really, you don't want to say anything to you. The good dinner is gone."

"Sorry." Yue Cheng's mood looked very good, and a handsome face was always smiling, unable to hide it.

Wei Jing happened to ran into this incident that day. It was estimated that Le Cheng didn't want Xia Susu to see the wound on his face. So he changed the subject and said: "Christmas is coming, you two are not going to take off the order. Have a good time."

"It's not Valentine's Day? What's so easy." Xia Susu secretly glanced at the indifferent success, and replied unhappy.

Wei Jing: "..." Seems to be self-defeating TAT

"What do you mean? You have a girlfriend." Yue Cheng asked that this sentence was a bit wrong, and asked uncertainly.

The boy's fair face was stained with a thin layer of red, and his eyes were like spring water, and they were moving at once. He nodded and said vaguely: "Almost! Anyway... I have a partner, the kind that presupposes marriage."

"Ah!" Xia Susu let out a depressed scream, and began to ask with excitement, "Who is that person? Is it from school? Do I know? Is it good-looking? It is still based on marriage, yo yo yo Wei Xiaojing, do you remember what you said the last time we were together?"

Wei Jing picked up a chopsticks and mushrooms and placed them in a bowl. He lowered his head, and from Xia Susu's perspective, he could see the juvenile's curled and dark eyelashes blinking, like a small fan, casting a little shadow on the eyelids. He smiled embarrassedly, with the sweetness of sugary silk, "I didn't expect this to happen in the end!"

Wei Zhe was guarding and stealing himself, and he clearly asked him not to fall in love until he was a child, but he abducted him by himself.

What can he do? He is also desperate!

"What kind of girl is she? I can let you be with him." Yue Cheng was also a little curious, and more importantly, he was afraid that Wei Jing would be deceived. After all, teenagers usually look obedient, and at first glance it is the favorite of criminals.

Wei Jing took a sip of the hydrolyzed hotness at hand. He tilted his head and whispered: "People are very gentle and treat me very well, and we have known each other for many years."

"Oh!" Xia Susu held her face in her hands, looking like an idiot, "A childhood sweetheart! I am very envious."

Wei Jing glanced at Yuecheng, and silently said: "You and Yuecheng are also childhood sweethearts! We know each other, and we should be together." As soon as the words came out, there was a feeling of coldness before his eyes. This is what Wei Jing doesn't understand. Ming Lang has a concubine and intentions, but no one breaks it.

Unlike him and Wei Zhe, the two of them are both male, and they are destined to be unable to gain social recognition.

"Don't be kidding me." Xia Susu smiled reluctantly. She held the chopsticks and took a bite of the potato chips in the bowl. "The potatoes are already cooked, everyone eat quickly, otherwise they will all be boiled into powder."

Following this step, Yuecheng said a few good things.

Seeing this, Wei Jing couldn't say anything.

Seeing this, Le Cheng breathed a sigh of relief. If it is possible, he also hopes that he can be with Xia Susu, but the gap between the two is too big. He now has two houses. His mother and his uncle's family make the printing industry together. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is considered good.

However, Xia Susu is a daughter born with a golden spoon in her hands. His family background may not be as good as Wei Jing, but she also casually enters and exits high-end venues. A dress can range from hundreds of thousands to millions. You can participate in an auction casually. Tens of millions were spent without blinking.

Since then, Le Cheng has understood the gap between the two of them.

After marrying him, Xia Susu may no longer be able to live such a lavish life, how could he let other girls suffer with him? Even if Xia Susu doesn't mind now, what about afterwards? In another two years, the initial feelings will fade, and all the shortcomings will be infinitely magnified.

Yuecheng didn't want to bet on this possibility. He wanted to be like that, and be a friend for a lifetime.

The atmosphere of the three of them was a little dull, and Wei Jing regretted that he was talking too much. He wanted to find a topic, but he didn't know where to start.

Suddenly, a familiar man's voice sounded behind him, "Chao Yu, where do you want to sit? Come and come! Eat whatever you like, I'll pay the bill."

"...No, I can do it by myself." The woman's voice was indifferent and helpless.

"It's so boring to eat hot pot alone, it's just fun together!" The voice was getting closer and closer, and it was obvious that people were walking here. Wei Jing was with him, and happened to be looking at the man behind him. Zhu Wenyu was stunned for a moment, "Wei Xiaojing, come here to eat too!"

"Yeah." Wei Jingjing nodded, his gaze fell on Ruan Chaoyu who was wearing a fiery red woolen coat next to him, and then turned to Zhu Wenyu again, "Are you here together?"

Zhu Wenyu smiled at this and was about to nod. Ruan Chaoyu took a step forward, "No, I'm here for dinner, he came with me, does Wei Jing still have a seat at your place? Do you mind adding me! I'll ask you to go out and sing in a minute!"

Zhu Wenyu was heartbroken after hearing this.

He has been chasing Ruan Chaoyu during this period. At first, the other party was because he was Wei Jing's friend who treated him well. I don't know what happened later? Not only didn't make the girl like him more, she also got disgusted by the other party. Now that he walks with him, people would rather take a detour.

Picking up the broken glass heart, Zhu Wenyu walked over with a smile on his face, "Then add me by the way. I ask the waiter to add a small stool on the side, I don't mind."

Ruan Chaoyu, "..."

Wei Jing sat in an ordinary four-person seat, facing each other in pairs. The seat Zhu Wenyu said was to move a stool in the aisle. Ruan Chaoyu said that because he wanted Zhu Wenyu to retreat, but the other party's face was so thick that she was stunned. She sighed, "Forget it, let me find a place by myself!"

"Everyone is an acquaintance, Chaoyu, you don't have to be polite." This is... anti-guest.

As Zhu Wenyu was talking, he walked a few steps forward, his gaze shifted from Wei Jing's body to the two opposite him, this...how did he look familiar? He pondered, his inspiration flashed, and he pointed at Yue Cheng and cried out, "Isn't this the son of Xiao San who fought with Senior Xiao that day?"

silence! Silence!

The atmosphere in front of you can’t be described as embarrassing. Ruan Chaoyu glared at Zhu Wenyu, lowered his voice and said, “You’re not eighteen or eight this year! If you can’t say anything, just yell at him. Roar?"

People are extremely sensitive to vocabulary such as Xiaosan, and there are two tables nearby who watched it.

Yuecheng's face was pale, and he gritted his teeth and said: "My mom is not a junior."

The restaurant couldn’t stay any longer. The three of them had almost eaten, so they just left together. Before leaving, Wei Jing patted Zhu Wenyu’s shoulder, who was still staying, "Okay, I don’t blame you for this. Eat well here!"

Zhu Wenyu scratched his head, wanting to cry without tears, "I really didn't mean it, wasn't I excited for a while?"

Seeing this, Ruan Chaoyu smiled, "Are you less excited for a while? Okay, I can't eat this meal anymore. Could you please stop following me, okay? Like a stalker, this is true Very annoying." She said such heavy words to Zhu Wenyu for the first time.

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When the cold wind blew outside the restaurant, the three of them shrank subconsciously. Half of their happy faces were covered in a smoky gray scarf. He said, "Believe it or not, my mom belongs to the man. Originally, Xiao Yiyuan’s mother was the culprit who destroyed my family."

"But it's nothing, it's nothing? Because without her, there are countless other women. After all, men have thoughts." His voice was clear and faint, and it disappeared into the air as soon as the north wind blew it. .