The hot spring hotel was really relaxing.
When Yuan Yoshio returned home at night, he was still immersed in the comfort of the hot spring.
The next day, he arrived at the company in the same comfortable mood.
However, for the next few days, because of his disagreement with Akitsu Saburo, he really did not come to the company.
Geno Yoshio held his paintbrush and rushed over. After staying up for a few nights, he finally drew a few drafts that were barely acceptable on the deadline.
However, he didn't hand in the drafts in the end.
Compared to Akitsu Saburo's previous works, the things he drew were really unsightly.
To think that in his previous life, he had even claimed to be the light of the country. In comparison, he was really arrogant.
However, he did not want to lower his head and invite Akitsu Saburo back. He could only bury himself in the studio and draw. He had already opened the window in three magazines. If he did this again, the company's reputation would be ruined by him.
On this day, Geno Yoshio was still struggling in the studio until late at night. When he put down his pen and walked out of the studio, it was already midnight.
Yuan Yoshio rubbed his bloodshot eyes, and his stomach grumbled in protest. He then remembered that he hadn't eaten dinner yet.
"Yixiong Jun, do you want to have a drink?”A familiar voice sounded from behind. Minamoto Yoshio turned around and saw Morita leaning against the glass door of the office, looking at him with a smile.
"Morita? Why are you still here?" Yuan Yoshio was surprised. Is Morita waiting for me?
"I was waiting for you. Good heavens, you've really been working hard these past few days.”Morita walked up and hugged his shoulder affectionately." We brothers haven't eaten and drank together for a long time. Why don't we catch up tonight?"”
Although this was a question, it did not have the intention of asking. Before Yuan Yoshio could answer, Morita had already dragged him into the car.
"Give Sister-in-law a call. I don't think you'll be able to go home tonight.”Morita said. This was the first time he had thought about it so thoroughly.
Soon, they arrived at the shop that they often went to, which was downstairs of Morita's house. The two of them ordered a few cans of beer and some barbecue as usual, and then they started chatting casually.
"Why, did you quarrel with San Lang?" Morita was very straightforward. He did not lay any foundations and asked him directly.
"You know?"
"How can I not know? When you guys were arguing, I stood at the door and didn't dare to make a sound. I also saw Third Langjun leave angrily.”Morita said as he poured a glass of beer for himself and Geno Yoshio.
"What are you arguing about? It's just that he doesn't listen to me. At worst, I'll find someone else!" At the mention of Saburo, Yuan Yoshio was a little angry. He picked up the beer that he had just poured and drank it in one go.
"It's not that I want to criticize you, Yoshio-kun, but you've been too eager for quick success recently.”Morita saw that he was excited and poured him another glass.
"I just want to earn more so that everyone can have a good life! San Lang's current speed was forced by me. He used to draw even slower. How can he eat like this?”At the mention of this, Yuan Yoshio poured out his grievances." Besides, I spent a lot of effort to negotiate these orders. Did I not work hard? How can he trample on my hard work and success?”
"But San Lang is an artist after all, not an entrepreneur.”Morita also took a sip of his wine." Yoshio-kun, I've been in the market before. I've experienced your mentality too. This little bit of success would make you start to be dumbfounded, making you think that you were extremely powerful, but it would make you forget that the reason why you could have your current achievements was not just because of yourself.”
He…he was too arrogant? Geno Yoshio was confused by his words. Did Morita mean that he had become arrogant?
"Think about it, Yixiong. Didn't you say those words when you dragged me out of the dark convenience store? Isn't that the dream you're abandoning now?”
"Yixiong, in just a few short months, you managed a company that was on the verge of bankruptcy to this extent. This has already proved your ability. Now that we have our own savings, it's time for us to chase our dreams!”
Chasing dreams? Dreams? Had he, Geno Yoshio, ever done it?
It seemed like he had, but it also seemed like he hadn't. He had originally invested in Morita and knew Akitsu Saburo with a motive. If he didn't know Morita's future, why would he risk 80% of his earnings to invest in an unknown convenience store owner? If he didn't know Akitsu Saburo's future, why would he encourage him to pick up a paintbrush and create a fairy tale for adults with him?
He was vulgar and he was materialistic. This was true, without a doubt.
But, but he also clearly remembered that when he and Morita-kun said in unison," I want to make clothes that everyone can afford," he clearly felt touched.
He also remembered how excited he felt when he told Akitsu Saburo that he wanted to build his own animation empire building.
Not only did he want to earn money, he also wanted to create a new era!
But now, where did this passion and passion go?
He was so immersed in the business of painting that he had completely forgotten the purity of his first painting.
At that time, he didn't think about how much money he could earn from this, but that he could really complete a work on his own.
At that time, he was truly happy.
"Yixiong Jun?" Morita saw that he was a little lost in thought and shook him lightly.
"Morita, I understand!" Although Genji Yoshio's eyes were still bloodshot, they had already regained their vigor." I was indeed too eager for quick success. I'll go and find Saburo tomorrow!”
"Sigh, Yixiong Jun is indeed capable of great things. I was worried that you wouldn't listen to me.”Morita was overjoyed and patted him on the shoulder." There's no need to look for Saburo tomorrow. He's right here!"”
As he spoke, he waved at the person at the next table.
A man wearing glasses and a hat emerged from the crowd.
At first glance, Yuan Yoshio did not see who it was, but after a closer look, he immediately recognized that it was Akitsu Saburo.
Heh, these two people, so it turned out that they wanted him to speak the truth after drinking!
"Sigh, the two of you are really good. One is more arrogant than the other. It was really not easy for me to get the two of you together.”Morita said.
" Sansanlang " Genichi Yoshio felt a little shy for some reason. Although he didn't say anything just now.
Moreover, a second ago, he had vowed to find Akitsu Saburo, and the next second, Saburo was eating at the same table as him.
However, the problem was that under such circumstances, he really couldn't say sorry.
However, Akitsu Saburo didn't feel anything strange. He took out a document bag, which was bulging from the contents, and handed it to Geno Yoshio.
This was the folder that Geno Yoshio had opened.
"Third Langjun? "You actually…" Yuan Yoshio looked at the things inside and revealed a surprised expression. This was the content that was originally going to be published in the magazine last time, but it was left out! He didn't expect Akitsu Saburo to finish drawing!
Holding the folder, Geno Yoshio felt touched. This Akitsu Saburo, even though he had quarreled with him, was still thinking about his work and finished drawing without saying a word.
In comparison, his own realm was really low. Other than yelling at people angrily, the most he had done these few days was to tear up the lines.
"Third Langjun, let's go back to the company. I know I was wrong.”
"It's good that you know, it's good that you know." Akitsu Saburo was also very magnanimous.
"Come, come, come. Let's celebrate the two of you getting back together!”Morita raised his wine glass and shouted happily, adding a little more joy to the already lively atmosphere of the store.
The three of them toasted.
That night, the three of them drank until two or three o'clock in the morning before walking back to Morita's house. The three of them were drunk. They didn't care where they were lying. As long as they lay down, they would close their eyes and fall asleep.
When the eastern sky began to brighten, the three of them had already fallen asleep.
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