"Hey, Nakai, he has been a cartoonist assistant for too long, and his mood has been smoothed out. Originally, there was a great chance of collaborating with Miss Ao Shuhong this time, but unfortunately there are too many competitors this time and they are too strong..."

"Ah! By the way, Yacheng Mu Mengye! Don't be proud, I will lose to you again, but I will not admit defeat! Although I couldn't serialize this time, the next serialization meeting will definitely be passed. Don't cut it in half at that time."

"Okay, Futian, we're waiting for you."

"I handed the phone to my new wife."

"Teacher Mu Mengye, Yacheng, congratulations, I have maintained the serialization until now according to the agreement. I am very happy to compete and work hard on the other hand. However, your progress is too slow. Teacher Wang Xiu has already walked in front of you. The new comic not long ago started from scratch and surpassed my comics to become the first place. I am very unwilling to accept it!"

"But the more this happens, the more interesting I find it. Now, there are more and more you to compete, and it's really interesting. I hope you don't get left too far."

"Yes! New wife, we will catch up with you soon and catch up with Wang Xiu's!"

"So, I'm looking forward to it, I'll wait."

After the Supreme and Qiuren left, Wang Xiu waited for Zhongjing to arrive in the house until after 10 o'clock. Just when Wang Xiu thought Zhongjing was just thunder and raindrops were small and he would not come again, the doorbell rang.

Open the door and take a look.

"Uh... Miss Cang Shuhong, why is it you? Is there anything wrong?"

What was in front of me was not Zhongjing, but Cang Shuhong. When she explained her purpose, Wang Xiu was a little surprised.

"Did you say you want to ask me to draw your comic?"

"Yes, because Teacher Wang Xiu's comics can perfectly express the world I want. I like Teacher Wang Xiu's comics very much, whether it is Luo Xiaohei or from scratch... Although some scenes from scratch make me feel uncomfortable, I still like them." Cang Shuhong sat upright in front of Wang Xiu, with a beautiful face full of seriousness.

"Miss Cang Shuhong..." Wang Xiu smiled and wanted to say something.

"Teacher Wang Xiu, my real name is Aoki Yuri." Cang Shuhong's face turned slightly red.

"Aoki Yuri, Yuri... a very beautiful name... Then, Yuriji, after such a late night, you know that this is a very dangerous thing. Don't you worry about my beastly heart or misunderstanding something?" Wang Xiu said with a cramped face.

"No, Teacher Wang Xiu, you are not such a person." Cang Shuhong was unmoved at all, and her pretty face was full of calmness and confidence.

"Why do you say that? Maybe I am a hypocrite who can disguise himself."

"Because your comics are like the ones, and those who can draw comics like Luo Xiaohei and from scratch will not be vulgar hypocrites."

"Okay, you said that, I can't pretend anymore, it's boring..." Wang Xiu restrained his teasing expression and spread his hands.

"Actually, I have seen many men who have unfair thoughts about me. Even if they didn't speak, their eyes still made me feel very disgusted. It's pretty good like Nakai... But Mr. Wang Xiu, you are different. Your eyes are very clear, like a child, so you don't have any unfair thoughts about me."

"Oh... I was actually seen through, hahaha... because I'm an old boy."

Wang Xiu really has no indecent thoughts about Cang Shuhong. He has to admit that he has a good impression of Cang Shuhong's beauty, but good feelings are good feelings. Wang Xiu has a good impression of every beauty, but it is impossible to love each other when he sees him.

For an old boy like Wang Xiu, his feelings are very picky, not to mention that his current mind is all about practice, so where can he have time to fall in love?

"Well, maybe it's because Teacher Wang Xiu has an old boy-like mentality that he can draw comics like Luo Xiaohei and starting from scratch... It would be even better if it weren't for those too real and bloody pictures."

"That's true, Yurizi, you don't understand this. What I want to draw is reality. The more realistic the more you can create a real world."

"Maybe, everyone's ideas are different."

"Teacher Wang Xiu, my purpose here is to invite you to draw my comics. Can you give me an answer?"

"Youlizi, it's my honor to come to me, but I also have my own comics." Wang Xiu refused.

"I can wait! I have read the novel version from scratch, which is very exciting, but it is only 1.2 million words, so it shouldn't be drawn too long. If the comic version is serialized, it shouldn't be too long. Moreover, as far as I know, Mr. Wang Xiu has been drawing comics alone so far and has not hired any comic artist assistants. It can be seen that your drawing speed is very fast. If you can help with an assistant, even if you open it twice, it will be fine."

Wang Xiu was slightly surprised. Unexpectedly, Cang Shuhong knew that he had never hired an assistant since the comics were serialized.

"How do you know I don't have an assistant?"

Cang Shuhong didn't say anything, but just looked around.

Wang Xiu understood the meaning, well, because in the entire studio, there was only one work desk that Wang Xiu used alone.

When every cartoonist serializes a comic, he will hire more than 3 to 5 cartoonist assistants to help cartoonists complete most of the repetitive, simple, and cumbersome backgrounds, tracing, patterns, and other tasks.

If a real professional cartoonist does not have the help of his assistant, his workload will be at least half or even more. So Cang Shuhong's words are naturally well-founded.

"Sorry, I'm really not suitable to draw your comics, and I have a lot of my own comics to draw. You can try it out to other comics."

"I've looked for No Aoji, the Mitsubishi." Cang Shuhong said with a slightly cold face.

"Atsuji Nori? That singer who is so bad-hearted and wants to cross-border comics, have you really found him?"

"I left him just before 9 o'clock."

"But that guy looked at me even more than Nakai. I think his songs are good. He also has a dreamy feeling in the colorful world he painted in the Kim Future Cup. However, he... I am very disappointed. If there is really no other choice, I would rather choose Nakai than choose him if I want to choose a collaborator between Nakai and Maki No Aoji."

"It's very disgusting. He looked at me. Even Nakai is a hundred times better than him in this regard."

"Actually, my eyes are also very vulgar. Look, look, I'm looking at your face, your Oppein, your long legs..."

The Cang Shuhong laughed out loud.

"Teacher Wang Xiu, you have never been in a relationship."

"Uh...how do you know?"

"The way a man looks when he wants to make a bad thing is not like your eyes."
Chapter completed!