The Fall of the Vampire

After rubbing on Qin Yuyao's bed for a while, Ximen Qing then went to Song Yunwu's room.

In her words, this is called rain and dew. Otherwise, what if the charterer gets jealous?

"I'm so jealous of you!" Song Yunwu threw Ximen Qing over with a slipper, "I have nothing to do to clean the floor, I'm busy."

Ximen Qing rubbed her forehead and said to her, "How is it? Do you like this new story?"

Song Yunwu thought for a while, and said: "It's okay, but the style is too far from "Dragon Ba Bu", I don't know if it can be accepted."

"Don't worry about it, this thing is not popular, I will live broadcast women's clothing dancing to the pure land of bliss." Ximen Qing patted his chest and assured.

In the end, Song Yunwu just gave her a blank look: "What kind of punishment are you doing?"

"Uh..." Only then did Ximen Qing realize that she seemed to be wearing women's clothing every day, and her favorite bet when the dragon was still alive was meaningless now.

"Alas..." She looked up at the sky at 45 degrees, and said sadly, "I should have a dragon with a light attribute."

...

The broken chapters of Ximen Qing made countless readers spend a very torturous week without thinking about food and drink.

But precisely because of this, readers' enthusiasm for comics has increased even more. The latest issue has just gone on sale, and brick-and-mortar stores are packed to the brim.

"What about the decline of the physical book industry that was promised? I am afraid that it has experienced a fake decline." Many bookstore owners are feeling emotional, as if seeing the heyday of the paper media industry more than ten years ago.

When the readers dispersed, the unsold books still could not be sold, only "Weekly SQUAT" was out of stock.

This is the result of the bosses earning a lot more than before.

They still underestimated the charm of "Tian Long Ba Bu".

"Hello, is there any "Weekly SQUAT"?" Zhao Zhenying ran to a large bookstore and asked.

However, the clerk shook his head: "Sorry, it's sold out."

"Why is it sold out again?" This is already the 8th store, and it turned out that every place was sold out.

Although Zhao Zhenying's comics are also serialized there, he is very clear that the magazine's success is at most 5% to him, and the rest is still on "Tian Long Ba Bu".

This comic is simply a miracle, and the readers are happy to see it, but what they practitioners see are business opportunities for blockbuster movies.

Who in the current industry does not study "Tianlong"? Almost a group of dragon scientists is almost developed.

It's not that no one tries to follow the trend, martial arts is a very common subject, and there are some who succeed in following the trend, but Zhao Zhenying really doesn't like that little success.

If it's just to make money, the manga he's drawing now is enough for him. What he wants is to "confess the gods", and his pursuit is to become famous in the circle like Wuqing.

It's a pity that this kind of thing is too difficult, and there is a lot of luck involved. In this industry, everyone has a consensus, that is, the popularity of your comics does not mean that your lower ones will also be popular, and there is no rule to follow.

He watched "Tian Long Ba Bu" more to increase his own experience. Learn from others' strengths and bring forth new ideas through the old, which is the basis for drawing masterpieces.

It's just that he can't even buy magazines now, so he can only pick up loneliness.

"Hello? Editor Yang, I can't buy the latest SQUAT at all. Why didn't you leave me a copy?"

"Sorry," editor Yang Yuan said to him on the other end of the phone, "Mr. Yingzheng, I originally kept it, but everyone came to ask me for it, and you took one copy and I took it all away. "

Zhao Zhenying suddenly asked him: "Honestly, are cartoons like Huocheng common?"

"How can it be common? This kind of masterpiece is simply rare in ten years."

"But... such a popular work, why are they willing to end the dance?" Zhao Zhenying was also puzzled, "Could it be that the aunt is here?"

He was on the phone while going home, and after so much running, he had given up.

As a result, as soon as he arrived at the door of the house, he saw a burly muscular man holding a key to open the door.

This was the first time Zhao Zhenying saw this neighbor, and he felt a "fuck" in his heart at that time.

It turned out that it was such a "big guy" who choked with me through the wall!

He thought to himself, if this guy punches down, his small body will definitely not be able to handle it, and he will definitely not be recognized.

So, while continuing to make phone calls, he turned around smoothly when he passed the door of his house, and then walked up, pretending to be the resident upstairs.

Just when he thought he had fooled the past perfectly, suddenly a big hand pressed on his shoulder: "Old Tie, you have gone too far."

Zhao Zhenying trembled at that time, her legs almost went limp.

He turned his head and squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying: "What? My house is upstairs, why are you dragging me?"

Jin Ke sneered and said, "Fake it! I can hear your cheap voice two miles away. You are pretending to me here!"

"No, no, you've got the wrong person." Zhao Zhenying quickly lowered her voice, but it didn't help.

Jin Ke rubbed his sandbag-sized fist, and looked at him with a smile: "Didn't you ask me to find property management? Don't you know how to be a little bit?"

"It's really not me." Zhao Zhenying felt that she might die.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly caught something in Jin Ke's hand, and it turned out to be a "Weekly SQUAT"!

"You also like to read comics?" He tried to bring the topic to other places.

Jin Ke was also taken aback for a moment: "Why? Muscular men can't like comics anymore? Are you prejudiced against us?"

"No! How could it be!" Zhao Zhenying said hastily, "To tell you the truth, I am actually a cartoonist."

"You? Draw comics?" Jin Ke smiled, "You are so wretched, you can draw pornographic comics. I look down on people like you. If you can't make a good story, you will only get sideways. "

As soon as Zhao Zhenying heard it, she quit immediately: "Hey! I have a short temper, you can insult my personality, but you can't insult my professional ethics! I am a manga artist with integrity! I never draw pornography !"

"real?"

"At the most... At most, the underwear is gone, but, but, how can the underwear matter be considered pornographic? Such a beautiful thing, only people with evil thoughts in their hearts will think pornographic!" Zhao Zhenying's voice became more and more weak.

Hearing this, Jin Ke punched Zhao Zhenying on the wall behind him, causing him to shrink back quickly in fright.

He thought the other party was angry, but he heard Jin Ke say loudly: "Well said! I admire a tall cartoonist like you! Come come, come to my house, let's talk about what you draw What kind of underwear did you have?"

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