Chapter 386

"Singer?" Jiang Si Nuo looked confused. What are we, Gonggong, Dragon King, Dayu and so on? Is it a little against you to pop up a singer?

Although the aunt's voice is very nice, it has nothing to do with their next task.

Jingyi and panda Xiaocai were curious about what songs she had sung, but Wu Zhenguo interrupted them before they asked.

"Let's go. The place can't be opened until it's dark. If it's past now, it's dark over there."

Several people said that there was no problem. They came only when they were ready.

Of course Simon Qing wanted to go with her, so she suggested, "since you have timeliness, why don't you go to the research institute I found first?"

Wu Zhenguo and Lian Qianjun looked at each other, and the latter said, "if she wants to go, go."

So he nodded: "well, go to the research institute first. I want to see how people did research before 2000."

……

XiMenqing set out to explore, and song Yunwu had a headache on the other side. Her microblog has exploded these days. The attacking giant is not an ordinary fire. It is a super masterpiece of fire out of the circle and abroad.

Even people who are not interested in comics will go and have a look, otherwise there will be no topic to chat with friends.

It goes without saying how big this IP is, and now it's even a eunuch without warning. It's appalling.

Not to mention the fans, only those practitioners in the industry were scared. Up to now, many people think this is a joke. After all, if your brain is no longer normal, you won't smash your golden rice bowl like this, right?

"I think it's hype. Watch it. Before long, they will announce the opening of Giant 2."

"I really can't understand the operation of the great God. What's the purpose of coming here at the time of the highest popularity? If I have a fire work, I have to try my best to draw it to death. How can I cut it?"

"Fan, I'm so crazy that I killed the chicken laying golden eggs. It's true."

……

This matter is not as simple as hot search. Xiakong TV station even broadcast relevant news. The reporter interviewed several passers-by and asked about the views of the eunuch of the giant.

As a result, most of them said they could not accept it and thought it must be a lie. Others said that the dance situation was too pit. They shouldn't have entered this pit at the beginning, and even extreme expressed that they wanted to turn black.

There must be some black powder. Even the photos of Ximen Qing and song Yunwu were screenshots and matched with words.

Maybe some:

You are very good. Learn from me to be a eunuch.

I don't care. I'm not chirping anyway.

At that time, I took the knife and cut it, Chua.

Oh, hey, you cartoon, you have to cut it.

……

She wanted to laugh at some facial expressions made by Ximen Qing, but she felt a little stomachache when she saw herself.

"This pot is not mine."

Thanks to the fact that readers don't know their home address, they must form a group to hold banners and shout trumpets.

This is no joke. Such a thing has happened in the editorial department of young manyou. A group of readers went to the editorial department when they couldn't find the dance situation.

Afraid that the gate would be broken, Zhou Hong simply moved the whole editorial department to the square building.

……

"So what do you think? I really can't understand why you can make such a wave of operation." Gong Yanjun sat in his office and asked Zhou Hong opposite.

While playing hand games, the latter said, "I still want to ask, but what can I do? I didn't draw the comics. If people want eunuchs, I can hold a knife and force them not to draw?"

"Then you usually find someone to write on behalf of you?" Gong Yanjun said. "At least it's better to draw a dead end than it is now."

"They won't let me," shrugged Zhou Hong. "How many creative people are willing to let others do their own things? I still want to hold my thighs in the future. How can I offend them?"

"Then how long will you stay with me? We're not a shelter here," Gong Yanjun wanted to read the microblog on the mobile phone, but found his mobile phone in Zhou Hong's hand. "Hey, you can't use your mobile phone if you want to play? Why do you take mine? How do you know my lock screen password?"

"Oh, I'm used to it. I picked it up when I saw it on the table," said Zhou Hong, staring at the screen. "But you're really simple. The screen lock password hasn't changed since I read."

"How many times have you used my mobile phone?" Gong Yanjun asked. "Once there was a plane cup in my online shopping list. Did you buy it for me? I didn't know what it was when the courier sent it to me. I opened it in front of him! Shit! I still remember the eyes of people around me!"

"I'm not afraid you'll be lonely alone," Zhou Hong said brazenly. "People always have to let go."

"Fuck off! That's why I didn't make a girlfriend in the whole university!" Gong Yanjun kicked it under the table.

He had long legs, so he kicked Zhou Hong on his knee and kicked him off the stool.

"Oh, oh, oh!" although he fell to the ground, Zhou Hong still lay on his side playing games. I haven't even left my cell phone.

Gong Yanjun adjusted his mood and made no sense to quarrel with this guy: "seriously, how are you going to deal with this incident? Many people on the Internet called for unsubscribing and boycotting your magazines to force you to reopen the serial."

"It's impossible to reopen. It's impossible to reopen in this life. People's dance teacher won't draw at all, but it's not a big problem," Zhou Hong said while playing the game. "Anyway, readers have a great forgetfulness. Today they may be angry about the giant, and tomorrow they may choose to forgive us because of other works."

"You're too optimistic. Are you so sure that the new work can reach the height of the giant? No, let alone equal, even if it's only half, it's terrible." Gong Yanjun really doesn't know where this guy comes from, as if he's never panicked.

……

"I'm just blind. If I cut off my eyes, I won't look at the new cartoon of dance love!"

Lu Cheng looked at his vowed speech in the group and felt a little worried: "what should I do? Look at the ghoul and want to recommend it to you."

How can I get the cartoon out of Amway without any trace, but without affecting the dignity of my group leader?

While struggling in Lucheng, an administrator in the group suddenly sent a message