Cartoonist Code

In Homelive, not everyone becomes a virtual anchor just to make money, some are actually rich people, and some become virtual anchors purely because of their hobbies.

The real luxurious feast was released, which made many people jealous.

However, there are also rectifications in it. For example, the cat palace sent a picture of cat food, and Sheila sent a picture of Pantene shampoo.

Someone took the lead, and everyone started posting pictures of sand sculptures.

"So full, burp, so full."

Sitting on the chair, Bukiyuki patted her bulging belly after eating, but she looked like she was pregnant even though she only ate a meal.

"Xiao Ming and Pecora cook really delicious."

Dongfangqing slumped on the sofa without image, holding a toothpick in her mouth and said condescendingly, like a bad girl, oh no, bad aunt.

"Three lives are lucky, three lives are lucky."

Li Li sighed happily. He was not deliberately flattering Dongfang Ming and Pecora, but thought that their cooking was really delicious.

Much better than the takeout they ordered or the meal he cooked.

He lives with Dongfangqing, and Dongfangqing doesn't cook, because what Dongfangqing cooks are all dark dishes, the kind of terrible things that make it sticky, move, and lose sanity.

Eating terrifying dishes that will definitely lead you to another world.

"Teacher Bai Mao is really virtuous."

The word virtuous is not suitable for boys, but the editor Zemayou thinks Dongfang Ming is very suitable for this word.

In the past, editor Ze Mayu was also the editor of Dongfang Ming. He ate in Dongfang Ming's rental room and knew that his room was clean and odorless, and he cooked well. Now, he cooks better food.

"If Mr. Bai Mao is not a cartoonist, if he opens a hotel and becomes a chef, many people will come to eat."

"If I'm not a cartoonist, I'll just be a waste."

Dongfang Ming said very truthfully, if it wasn't for marrying Fuxue, he wouldn't be a cartoonist.

To be honest, it was really nice that Fubuki promised him to be a manga artist and befriended him.

If Fubuki is a tired character, maybe he is still in a love marathon with Fubuki.

Of course, he might fall in love with other people at first sight again, this kind of thing is impossible to say.

However, now, he definitely likes the little fox the most. In this life, the next life, the next life, he will always push the little fox alone and like the little fox.

"It's really your character."

Dongfangqing laughed when she heard her nephew's words. She has always been the focus of the class and the crowd since she was a child. She always wanted to do something big.

Today, a Wenfang Society is also established, and it is not good enough to be too low.

If she could, she hoped to be able to go through the Rong Society, but unfortunately she couldn't.

Even if there is a white cat, it can't do it. An animation publisher and a super popular cartoonist can support it, but it is impossible to achieve a publishing house that surpasses the leading publisher.

Three stooges top Zhuge Liang, there are too many popular cartoonists in Yourong Club, and there are several super popular ones, which cannot be done by white cats alone.

Even if some people start to call Shirao the number one manga artist in Japan, it is impossible.

The background of You Rong Society is much stronger than that of Wenfang Society, unless You Rong Society digs its own grave to let its cartoonists flee.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Wenfang Club to surpass Yourong Club.

However, the fact that Wenfang Club cannot surpass it does not mean that others cannot surpass it.

Web comics have been impacting the physical comic industry, and the comics section of Station A has now developed into the largest web comic distribution platform in Japan and China.

It has drawn many cartoonists, many of them from Yourong Club.

In a few years, the comics section of Station A will become a behemoth that even Yourong Club cannot compete with.

Chapter 439 It's Not That I Don't Want To Fall In Love

"Snowing."

Outside the window, it was snowing heavily.

Dongfang Ming drank warm milk and looked out the window.

The world is covered in silver, and the snow has covered the courtyard of the apartment.

"Wow, nice, it's snowing."

Snow White likes the snow in reality, why she likes the snow in reality, that is because the snow in the two-dimensional world will remind her of bad things.

Nagisa Furukawa, Shio Okazaki, sound without Hatsune.

Two-dimensional snow, because the existence of the white cat is full of sadness.

"Snowing."

Dongfang Ming read again, he likes snow, not only because it is very comfortable to sleep in bed on a snowy day. Or because he likes the white world of silence.

After dinner, everyone left, and the cartoonist's apartment was restored to three people.

Pecora was in her room, and Fubuki waited to go over, and she wanted to watch the New Year's Eve with Pecora.

Tonight, she might sleep with Pecora, so that she won't be too lonely at night alone.

Pecora is not lonely, it is Dongfang Ming who is lonely.

"Are you going to Pecorana right now?"

"What, are you sour? Why don't you go to the New Year's Eve together and come back to sleep by yourself at night?"

Baishangchuixue stood on tiptoe and touched Dongfang Ming's head, Mingjiang grew taller again, the once small Mingjiang is no longer there.

"No, I drink milk, draw cartoons, and go to bed early."

Dongfang Ming also touches Chuixue's head, and touching Chuixue's head will not get tired of it.

In fact, he can go to the New Year's Eve, but if he watches it together with Fubuki, the atmosphere will definitely change, and before he knows it, it will be seen as a show of affection between him and Fubixue.

That's not good, even if Pecora doesn't care about the two of them showing affection.

"Really?" Baishang Chuixue tilted his body and tilted his head, smiling gently, "Mingjiang is a bald boy, I have never seen you go to bed early. Every day you say you have to go to bed early, go to bed late every day, and secondly Tian regretted seeing his hair loss, and said that he went to bed early and then went on like this."

"People are tough."

Dongfang Ming touched his head and scratched again, but he didn't lose too much hair, it was okay.