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Chapter 133 Reporter interviews, Sishang is completely on fire(2/2)

Si Fengmian should have been happy for Si Shang because he was able to achieve success in the comics circle, but this time, he always felt strange.

Something is wrong.

Just as Tao Lele said in anger: Zero has long become a god, and his painting skills and scripts are far superior to UU. What reason is there to plagiarize and give UU a chance to hit the car?

"Let's go slowly."

When he came to his senses, Zhang Zi had already sent several reporters to the door.

Si Fengmian took a few steps away, saw the eyes of several reporters looking at them, and nodded quietly to them, saying hello.

The reporters nodded to him one after another, then left and walked out of the entrance.

"I didn't expect my family to be so rich."

"Yes, the tutor is good, beautiful, and a top student, he is simply a winner in life."

"Money, beautiful, and academic masters are all highlights. Now you can write big news."

"The conditions are all ready. Even if such a person has no talent, he will be as popular as the entertainment industry. It's a pity that Zero is too big for the Buddha, no one can contact him."

...

It was faintly clear that Si Fengmian could still hear their distant discussion.

Si Fengmian raised his eyes and saw Zhang Zi, Si Shang had a happy smile on his face, and pursed his lips, feeling a little tired.

There is one thing he didn't expose.

When Zhang Zi knew that Si Shang wanted to draw comics, he strongly opposed it. This time, since he learned that Si Shang had achieved some success in comics, Zhang Zi's attitude made a big turn of almost 180 degrees, and he did not even shy away from talking to relatives and friends about "my daughter is a cartoonist."

In words, words such as "popular" and "popular" will be deliberately mentioned, and the show-off spirit cannot be hidden.

This is inconsistent with Zhang Zi's concept of "not being surprised by honor and disgrace".

"Mian'er, why did you come back so late?"

After seeing off the reporters, Zhang Zi turned back and asked with Si Fengmian.

“Traffic jam on the road.”

Si Fengmian replied lightly.

Zhang Zi, who was still immersed in joy, rarely felt relieved of "My son came home when he was dark", and didn't even blame him. He asked Si Fengmian with a kind look: "Have you had dinner? Shangshang and I were busy dealing with it, but we haven't eaten yet, let's have something together."

"I've eaten." Si Fengmian said, "I'll go upstairs first."

Zhang Zi explained: "Okay. The end of the period is coming soon. You can review it carefully and don't relax your vigilance."

"Um."

After responding perfunctorily, Si Fengmian walked upstairs with his backpack.

After walking a few steps, Si Fengmian heard Zhang Zi call his friend. After saying a few words, he mentioned that "Shang Shang had just been interviewed by Nancheng Daily". He could not help but feel a little proud and show off in his tone.

He paused, lowered his eyelids, and then went to see Si Shang in the living room. She was sitting on the sofa holding her cell phone, looking excited, as if she was talking to people about happiness.

The force of holding the backpack tightened, and Si Fengmian simply turned his head, pretending that he didn't hear anything and didn't see it, so he quickly walked upstairs.

perhaps……

This is a rare good thing that has happened to your family during this period of time.

Therefore, Si Shang and Zhang Zi were somewhat different from the image he remembered.

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Chapter completed!
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