Heart-warming life in the city
42 Wang Yun’s Soul Soothing Time

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Zeng Xiaoxian was ignored after being rolled his eyes. Hu Yifei asked,

"Who are you talking about?"

"Do you know my colleague, Zhao Wuliang?”

Yifei pondered for a moment, as if she was searching for Zhanbo's friend." Eh, are you talking about the African brother whose glasses are bulletproof and allergic to sunlight?”

"Uh, no, no, I forgot that you don't know him. He's a damn fatty who looks very much like Louis! He's competing with me in every way!"

Wang Yun was still standing at the side, motionless like a mountain. He was so motionless that it even made the little loli's heart ache. However, Wang Yun was already used to it and continued to interrupt." I think it's a good thing to have a competitor, right, brother-in-law?"”

Zhanbo nodded subconsciously. Then, he raised his head." What brother-in-law?”

Then, Hu Yifei hit Wang Yun on the head with a slipper." Don't interrupt. It's not time yet. Zhanbo, continue."

Zhanbo's dull face opened again, and it became a bitter and hateful look." I'm almost suffocated by him! He bragged to me yesterday that he was about to be awarded the annual Outstanding Contribution Award! All the CEOs in the world would give him awards!”

Wang Yun, who was still wearing slippers on her head, couldn't help but sigh," Zhanbo's speed of filming is really fast!”

Then, the little loli at the side was trying her best to put on her slippers.

Zeng Xiaoxian, who was tired of throwing oranges up and down, had already started to play with the pile of oranges. Teacher Zeng was Teacher Zeng. This kind of game required a high degree of concentration, and he could still interrupt.

"What award?"

"A silk banner and a warm hug ~" Zhanbo said with envy.

At this point, everyone didn't feel that full anymore. At this moment, Yifei also started to be active." I don't have a banner, but a warm hug. Okay, I can have as many as I want."”After saying that, she pounced on Zhanbo.

Zhanbo dodged. Perhaps it was only his sister's reflexes that he had developed since he was young. Anyway, Wang Yun didn't see Zhanbo resist when Wanyu pounced on him.

"That's not important. The key point is that tomorrow is Zhao Wuliang's birthday! More importantly, he announced to everyone in the office that his girlfriend would be giving him a big cream cake tomorrow!”

Zeng Xiaoxian didn't know what was going on. Pipi licked her lips, probably wanting to eat it. Yifei said," Oh, so pitiful. I'll give you a big birthday cake on your birthday next time, as long as you're not allergic to cream."”

Zhanbo's face was on the verge of collapse. What was going on?

Wang Yun suddenly had an idea." Um, let me guess. After this, does it mean that you will be the only single dog in the office?"”

"En ~" It seems that Wang Yun guessed correctly.

Looking at Zhanbo's constipated face, as expected, everyone laughed happily, especially Zhanbo's biological sister, Hu Yifei.

At this time, Pipi, who was not good with words, actually raised a question. First, he took a needle that he found out of nowhere and poked Wang Yun with it. Then, he immediately hid behind the sofa and began to talk to his own butterfly knot in a childish voice."Mr. Zhanbo, I have questions about what you said. That big brother in Africa is allergic to sunlight. How did he get a girlfriend?" New machine, wow, Mo, HI, hold on (There's only one truth), and that is you're lying!”

Wang Yun covered his neck and reached out to pick up the book Guan Gu had given him. It was all about Detective Conan!

Wang Yun slammed the table and took away all the books. He was going to argue with Guan Gu! What kind of books are you giving my child! No wonder my neck felt cold all afternoon!

Wang Yun walked away, and the little loli Pipi naturally lost her protective shield. Zeng Xiaoxian confiscated the needle, and Hu Yifei carried the little guy to sleep.

Bang! Wang Yun opened the door of Room 3602.

"Guan Gu! Give it to me!"

Before Wang Yun could finish his sentence, Guan Gu turned his head to look at Wang Yun. His face was filled with despair. Wang Yun had only seen those who were involved in the stock market. Seeing this kind of expression, Wang Yun could no longer say what he wanted to say. He swallowed it all back.

Not only could he not say it, but Wang Yun also threw the comic book aside and quickly sat down. He had to comfort Guan Gu. He knew that those stock traders in his previous life had returned to the blue sky in the end.

"Guan Gu, did you break up with your girlfriend?”

"It can be considered…"

Wang Yun made up his mind. Fortunately, this was easy to persuade. However, before Wang Yun could speak again, Guan Gu spoke again.

"Xiaoxue broke up with me and said that I was bored. The comic company returned all my comics. Forget it, I won't draw comics anymore in the future. Fighting Sang was right. I was born to be a chef.”

Guan Gu was extremely depressed now. Love and dreams could give people strength, but at the same time, they could also kill people!

And for people like Guan Gu, the medicine was too light, it didn't seem to work. En!

Wang Yun slammed the table hard!

"Peng!"

"Guan Gu! Do you think that you have failed and that you are afraid to draw anymore?”

Guan Gu was obviously frightened, but he still nodded." Yes, I'm sorry, Wang Yunjun. I know that you've always had great expectations of me. The creativity you gave me has made me famous in the Japanese comics industry, but it's what you gave me, not mine." Look, without the creativity you gave me, how many people read the comic that I put in my best effort to publish? Even the new president directly rejected all my comics.”

"Is that so? Are you sure you've given up?"

Guan Gu lowered his head even more." I'm sorry, Wang Yun. I might not be suitable for this. Let's do this."

"Alright, you coward! Since you've already admitted your failure, you can commit suicide now!”

Guan Gu raised his head, his eyes full of disbelief.

Guan Gu wanted to see a hint of a joke in Wang Yun's eyes, but Wang Yun was looking at him with a serious expression, so Guan Gu didn't see any hint of a joke.

"Guan Gu, do you find it unbelievable? Do you know where I've seen that look in your eyes just now?”

"Where?"

"Do you know what happened to those who just finished speculating in stocks?”

“...........”

Guan Gu didn't say anything. Of course, he knew what stock trading meant. He also knew that there were more people who committed suicide in his country every year because of this than in China.

"It seems that you know, Guan Gu, do you know that a person who can't even look at his own failure will never succeed? You only saw what I gave you and what you gained. But I only gave you an idea! I've climbed over the wall and entered a Japanese manga website. Do you know how many people like your style? Do you think that a person with poor manga skills will gain everyone's support?”

Guan Gu's face regained some color.

"Do you know, Guan Gu, you think that your manga was rejected because of you. That's the real mistake. As you said, it's the new president. Many of the mangas that have already been signed and sold for money can't be done by the new president. And your manga just happened to be hit by a gun at this time. There's an old saying in China that a new official brings three fires.”

"Uh, what does it mean? Is it the same as the Japanese sacrificial ceremony? When a new official takes office, you have to light three fires for yourself. Oh, your officials are really miserable.”

Wang Yun suddenly didn't want to persuade Guan Gu anymore. It was better for this bastard to die.

“.. That's not what I meant. The new official's three fires on the job means that he has to establish his authority to the subordinates of the previous leader. Uh, to be specific, you can understand it as if he doesn't do this, the subordinates of the previous officials will be disobedient. Do you understand?”

Guan Gu understood on the spot, and Wang Yun continued.

"That's the truth. Your manga was returned for no other reason than to establish your prestige. Do you understand, Guan Gu? But it's really strange. Guan Gu, you already have a certain reputation. Even if that stupid president wanted to curry favor with a big manga artist, he shouldn't have sent the God of Fortune away, right?”

What Wang Yun didn't know was that the president was currently hysterically angry. Back then, he didn't even look at the author's name before he rejected all of them. He was bored just now and took a look. F * ck, Guan Gu is magical! The dark horse of the comics world! At this moment, if you wanted to work together again, this president would not be able to pull down his face. The Japanese were no less concerned about face than the Chinese.

"Then, Wang Yun, what should I do next?”

"Since that president has used you as the first fire, we naturally have to convince him with virtue. In the future, just don't give him the rights to the comics. " Next, your love story is about a three-legged cat. It's a theme that only girls like. I recommend that you try submitting this in China. It might be successful. By the way, have you finished drawing the book about One-Punch Superman?”

"How can it be finished? This book will take at least a year to finish.”

"Uh, are all short stories so slow? No wonder the readers were scolding him. Wait, Guan Gu, you're not depressed anymore.”

"Well, thank you, Wang Yunjun. You gave me the motivation to continue drawing. I'm going back to work. Isn't it just being fired? I still have One Punch Superman. I, Guan Gu, am still the dark horse of the comics world!”

Wang Yun breathed a sigh of relief and fooled another person. Wait, what am I here for?

Damn it! "Guan Gu, you bastard, come out! What kind of manga are you showing my girl! It made my neck feel cold for the entire afternoon! Get the hell out here!"

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