I’m Walking the Career Line In Dog Blood

Afterwards, An Yinong went to the police station. The four people had already been recruited. They were members of a certain gang, and they were ordered to 'buy' copyrights.

Because there is no other evidence, they can't do anything to the gang, but those little scumbags were severely sentenced for several years.

Two days later, I heard that these people had their hands and feet broken inside, which was very miserable.

An Yinong looked at He Chengjue, He Chengjue also looked blank.

"A coincidence?"

, did not dare to be so blatant.

The black forces in Hong Kong City were so arrogant, An Yinong took the opportunity to ask to learn to shoot. Of course, guns are not the best thing to encounter, but if they do, their self-protection ability is always better. it is good.

He Chengjue couldn't beat him, so he could only agree, and drove him to a shooting gallery, where there were all kinds of guns.

This is a regular shooting gallery, you must register your identity when entering. When An Yinong came in, there were a few people inside. They looked like regulars, wearing noise-cancelling headphones, holding guns in both hands and shooting fixed targets.

The owner of the shooting gallery and He Chengjue are friends and came to receive them in person.

"Children are just getting into shooting, you can try this Beretta pistol, which has high precision and can be equipped with a scope."

He talked about the advantages of this pistol, then unloaded the bullet and handed the gun to Anon.

Heavy and heavy, An Yinong took a closer look, and the shape is full of smooth and tough industrial sense.

"Want to try it?"

An Yinong nodded.

He Chengjue was quite worried that his son would be frightened by the recoil of the gun. As for grades, what grades did he require for the first time he held a gun?

Unexpectedly, it only took one afternoon for An Yinong to get used to the recoil when shooting, and improve the score from missing the target to the fixed target, even the moving target can be hit edge.

"Your son has great potential, have you ever thought about becoming a police officer?" The owner of the shooting gallery couldn't help but say.

As a retired criminal policeman, he is delighted to see the hunter: this child's psychological quality is not generally good, his hand is also very stable, and he can adjust the angle deviation of the gun in time. The most important thing is that his dynamic vision is also stronger than ordinary people, and he is a natural shooter when he moves the target.

"What are you kidding? My son doesn't do such a dangerous job." He Chengjue was afraid that An Yinong would be interested in this matter, so he quickly stopped him, "You want to be a cartoonist in the future, right? Atong?"

"Yeah, but I think shooting is also great, can I come here often in the future?" An Yinong loves the gun on his opponent. Shooting sport smelling of gunpowder

"Okay." The owner of the shooting gallery said directly, "I'll give you a VIP."

He Chengjue was always worried on the way back. An Yinong raised his hand to ensure that he would not do dangerous work or put himself in a dangerous situation, and he felt at ease.

An Yinong looked at He Chengjue's worried nagging, and didn't feel annoyed, but felt an indescribable joy. He thinks of his teacher, the way the teacher rambles on him, isn't that the way parents look to their children?

But at the same time, An Yinong also has a wonderful sense of guilt for stealing from other people's parents: "If they didn't pay attention to me, I might be more calm."

Fortunately, after this incident, He Chengjue regained his romantic nature. An Yinong did not see him all day, nor did he receive a call from the original owner's mother. He was a little lost, but More than a sigh of relief.

At this time, Zhen Weilong, who was severely warned for entering a few younger brothers, was so angry that he threw the cup: "How could the publishing house stand up for him? Are you sick?"

Zhen Weilong is really annoyed the more he thinks about it, he can think of this trick because he has been held to the head with a gun like this before, and he has to take away the copyright of two comics in vain. Why is he so miserable, but "Yinong" can avoid it?

"Fortunately, he escaped. But don't think I'll stop there."

Single book is overwhelmed by "Desert", and the new comic is also overwhelmed by "Spiritual Girl", if he continues, he will definitely be kicked out of the annual rankings, and then his career and reputation will be Damaged, what should I do?

Zhen Weilong thought of a person, a person who has a huge fan base overseas and is also very famous in the comic circle. And this person has always looked down on women and martial arts comics, if you can invite this person out...

But how to get him?

An Yinong knew that someone was targeting 'Yinong', but this person didn't run out to make trouble, and he couldn't stare. Now he has more important things, such as the income from his first single book, what should he do with it?

"Sure enough, the royalties from the single book are the bulk of the income." An Yinong smiled like a well-fed cat when he saw the royalties he got.

Of course, this is too little money for what he wants to do in the future.

An Yinong not only wanted to publish a single book, but also wanted to publish it overseas, and wanted to make it into a film. Turn comics into cartoons so that more people can see them. And this requires people and money.

The joy of making money needs to be shared by one person, but other people don't know about him drawing cartoons at all, so in the end, he only told X about this.

"People's desires are really endless. Just after I was able to publish a single book, I began to think how good it would be if it could be made into an animation. Maybe I did make an animation, and I have other wishes. To be satisfied. Restraint, restraint.—H"

At this time, Mr. Xie had just dealt with the "Famous Teacher Take Home" counseling tape when he received a letter from the parrot. He remembered the excellent "Desert" and smiled.

The president of "Xia Dao" just made a phone call. He tried every means to find out the real identity and address of 'Yi Nong', and also applied to Mr. Xie for housing subsidies for poaching people. It can be seen that 'Yi Nong' 'success.

"If people don't have the desire to live a better life, then we are still sitting in the cave eating raw meat. As long as you don't indulge yourself, the existence of desire is a good thing, it will make you better .—X”

An Yinong looked at this note under the light, the handwriting on it was flying like a phoenix, it seemed that Mr. X was in a good mood, what happened?

He sent back his doubts. Mr. Xie was a little surprised. Can his mood be seen from the handwriting? Or was it because Little H was paying special attention to him that he found out?

This feeling of being cared about and needed made him feel impulsive.

"Because of dear H's reminder, I have decided to introduce a study tape for tutoring.-X"

The parrot flew out with the letter, Mr. Xie stood up and paced the room. School starts in a few days, the tapes will go on sale, and when 'they' hit the market, dear H will know who he is.

Mr. Xie used to do things directly without leaving room for others, and even indirectly caused many companies to go bankrupt, so his reputation was not good. And Mr. Xie has also targeted the He family before, especially in the publishing area. At this moment, he was a little uneasy: what would happen to him, would he refuse to communicate with him because of this?

If he had known this, he would have left some leeway for his opponent in the past.

An Yinong didn't know the anxiety of the believers over there, he joked: "Really? Then can I charge a little copyright fee?—H"

"You can charge half the royalties if you want.—X"

"I'm kidding. What kind of tutorial tape?—H"

An Yinong remembered the English tapes that came with the textbooks. With the development of technology, they will also evolve into discs and app QR codes.

"Invite famous tutors, recorded according to textbooks and workbooks, with tapes that explain in detail and expand knowledge points.—X"

Huh? Isn't that the tape version of the famous teacher's tutor who is popular in later generations? Wow, really business-minded, most parents can't resist the temptation of "familiar teachers please go home", maybe this can be a big sale.

"Sounds really good, savior. You will make it! It's a pity that I can't celebrate for you. Why don't I order a song for you on the radio? What song do you like? -H "

"I don't have a favorite song, maybe I can find it when we meet..." After writing this, Mr. Xie stopped writing: If H didn't really want to meet, he would be embarrassed to say that .

He tore up this one and rewrote: "I received it in my heart, but unfortunately I don't have a particularly favorite song.—X"

The parrot flew away with the letter.

Mr. Xie was sitting in a chair and watching the flying parrot, obviously there were a lot of things, but he didn't want to move.

He was thinking about one thing, how to use the fastest speed to improve his personal reputation. He wondered if it would be okay to donate money to public welfare organizations?

Wait, wait, wait until evening, the parrot flew back and brought back the letter:

"I just complained 'thank you' to me. It has been flying around for the past few months, and it has lost weight. In order to prevent the people from the Parrot Protection Association from accusing us of abusing it, do you want to meet? When the time comes to celebrate for you in person.—H”

"Want to meet?" Mr. Xie didn't change his face in the face of millions of orders, but he was a little nervous when he saw this small note.

"I'm not ready." he thought, and straightened his back involuntarily, although he was in his prime, but for a person still in middle school, is it still a little bigger?

"Suddenly said to meet... Just encountered that kind of nauseating 'yin-yang contract', isn't he afraid that I am a villain? How can I not be a little vigilant?"

But Mr. Xie couldn't help but be happy.

Seeing that he didn't lose much weight at all, but instead saw plump parrots, Mr. Xie couldn't help but wonder: "Does he want to meet me and keep in touch for a long time, so he found such a reason ."

"Chirp." The parrot barked twice.

Fortunately, Mr. Xie couldn't understand the parrot's 'heart', otherwise he would be surprised to find that the parrot was scolding him for using the parrot as a pigeon. Nest lays eggs.

A more plump body? They are all puffy birds!

"Long-awaited, I can anytime.—X"

An Yinong couldn't help laughing when he saw the excited handwriting on it. In fact, it was not just because of the parrot's complaint, but also because they had known each other for so long. He felt that X was a good person, so he thought to meet.

“How about weekends? Shouldn’t you work on weekends?—H”

"Okay.—X"