Cartoonist Code

He is also busy at tomorrow's signing ceremony. He is the editor of Teacher Bai Mao, so it is impossible to relax. He is required to arrange the signing time and rest time of the signing party, as well as various things such as on-site arrangements.

"Xiao Ming, you're here, sit first and wait for my picture to end."

Dongfang Ming entered Boss' office, just like the picture in his imagination, aunt raised her head and glanced at him, and continued to play the game in her hand.

Dongfang Ming, who was curious about the game, did not sit directly opposite, but moved his chair to the side to watch Dongfang Qing play the game.

The always-hot online game - "Legendary Age"

The rookie pulls the monsters, takes a bunch of damage and eats all the damage. The skills are empty, and the screen is grayed out. After being resurrected by teammates, they die instantly.

"Cai, good dish, you go left, use skills, block, step back..."

So annoying. The word "Well" appeared on Dongfangqing's head, why is this little devil babbling here.

"It's not as good as my cat."

"You boy!"

Dongfangqing simply stopped fighting, hugging Dongfang Ming's head and using his fist to drill.

"Stinky brat, why don't you get on, just watch me being abused, aren't you very good at this game, why don't you come, a guy with no eyesight, why are you as blind as a dragon!"

"It hurts, stop, stop, stop!"

Dongfang Ming had a headache, Guanqi did not speak a real gentleman, and Guanqi BB was beaten to death.

After repairing her nephew, Dongfangqing was in a good mood, as comfortable as when she came back from a hot day and drank the cool Sprite in the refrigerator.

"Tell me, what are you looking for, what wind blows you here."

What am I doing today?

"..." Dongfang Ming touched the location of his headache, carefully looked at Dongfang Qing, took a deep breath and said what he thought and what the dice judged to be successful.

"Are you stupid?"

Chapter 42

No surprise, Dongfang Ming was beaten again.

In Dongfangqing's old memory, he finally remembered that it was not a gust of wind that blew him, but her invitation.

The two are acquaintances, or relatives, and the relationship is still very good. The issue of the manuscript fee and the one-line manuscript fee prepared later are negotiated quickly. Someday, Dongfangqing will go to her brother to ask for the guardian's signature.

After discussing the contract, I will discuss the signing meeting with the civet cat editor, and then I will meet the general manager of Tomorrow Comic Con and visit several editorial offices of the monthly comics.

"Scary woman..."

In the ramen shop, Dongfang Ming, who also had lunch with Ye Mi before, had a gloomy face. Wenfang Club is worthy of being a Wenfang Club, the editorial department is full of yin and yang, and there are not many male editors. They are all young ladies and sisters, and their appearance is not low. These are actually no problem. The key is the eyes of those girls. Seeing him is like seeing some rare species. The eyes that are overflowing with maternal love make him shiver.

Near the noon break, many people have solved the work at hand in the morning. If it weren't for the editor Ze May, Dongfang Ming felt that it might be difficult for him to leave the editorial department alone, and he would be surrounded by the group of editors to ask questions or even take action.

Let a group of beautiful young ladies up and down their hands. ×

Dongfang Ming's face turned cold.

Let a bunch of Fubuki get their hands on it. ?

Dongfang Ming is in a happy mood.

Why is the white cat teacher the same as eating catnip? Qianye Mi also complained in his heart. He first saw Dongfang Ming's face ugly, and now he sees Dongfang Ming's expression blurred.

He didn't know what was going on, he didn't dare to say it, and he didn't dare to ask.

I asked him for fear that Dongfang Ming would drive him out, even if this was not Dongfang Ming's home. He, a rookie editor, is still quite afraid of his cartoonist.

When the ramen is served, the real ramen aroma dilutes the peach fantasy of Dongfang Ming. Seeing that Dongfang Ming was back to normal, Qianye Mi also began to explain what happened tomorrow.

The repetition and emphasis this time is simply to repeat the reading, let him remember what he has to do tomorrow, come to the scene early and put on makeup, clothes can be casual, anyway, he wears the school uniform of Kageyama Shigeo.

"Can I take my friends there?"

Dongfang Ming asked, it would be nice if he could bring the little fox with him. He would definitely be interested in the little fox in the comic exhibition.

"Do you have many friends? If there are too many, it may not work. One or two people can stay in the background."

"One."

"That's fine." Ye Mi didn't think much about bringing friends. He thought that Dongfang Ming would bring male friends, and didn't think about his girlfriend.

He is still single at a young age, how could Teacher Bai Mao find a girlfriend. Especially a dead house cartoonist like Teacher Bai Mao, who spends all day drawing and does not go out except for anything, it is even more difficult to find a girlfriend.

But it's not impossible. After all, Teacher Bai Mao's appearance is slightly inferior to that of himself in junior high school.

Lunch is an editor's treat, and Qianye Mi is not so careless enough to eat Oriental tea, all he cares about is the civet cat. Maybe because of this meal, Teacher White Cat would be willing to draw civet cats.

...

After lunch, the little fox recorded a video of the game at home.

The live broadcast on 404 was not very effective. After several days of broadcasting, no one watched her as the anchor, she was just entertaining herself.

Dongfang Ming found that he took it for granted. In the world line where the bullet screen network did not appear, there was no bullet screen in the live broadcast. There was no interaction between the anchor and the bullet screen, and the live broadcast effect was not very good.

At present, the popular anchors all have video accumulation, so Dongfang Ming suggested Baishang Chuixue to make video submissions first, and then do live broadcasts when there are enough fans.

Baishang Fuxue agreed. Anyway, she was only in charge of recording the video, and the editing and synthesis came from Dongfang Ming, so it didn't take her much time. As for the live broadcast, Baishang Chuixue is no longer optimistic, but he did not attack Dongfang Ming.

Just promise and implement it, in case Mingjiang succeeds.

Sing and sing, play games, what if it becomes popular? Anyway, staying home is worse than finding something to do.

"Fuzuki, your boyfriend is looking for you!"

The sound from outside the room made Shirakababuki's hand tremble, and the character controlled by the handle died instantly.

"mother!"

"This kid is so funny."

Hearing the dissatisfied voice of Bai Xue Fuxue in the room, Bai Xue Bai Xue showed her mother's smile.

"My daughter is not for playing."

In the living room, Bai Shang's father put down the green tea he was drinking and said lightly.

His hair color is the same as Baishuixue's hair color, his eyes and pupils are golden, and he also has no animal ears or fox tails. His appearance is a bit older than a high school student's wife, like a student still studying in college, still very young. look.