Chapter 800 The fierce milk is fierce [Second update]

Gong Zhan thought about it, and felt that this method was also possible, so he did not object.

"Yes, but you'd better find the time to communicate with your editor." Gong Zhan was not afraid of the loss of the publishing house.

He was afraid that she would be abandoned now.

In case one day the memory comes back, I'm going to hit the wall if I'm still angry.

After all, she made up her mind to use this comic to become famous.

Giving up halfway would drive her crazy.

An Zhi bit her chopsticks and nodded, "Okay, I'll go find her in a while."

She can now contact her through the chat software, and the little brother specially reminded that comics must be very important to her.

After watching her finish her breakfast, Gong Zhan went to work.

An Zhi stayed alone in the glass room on the third floor, communicating with the editor, and by the way, trying to solve the problem caused by amnesia.

Fortunately, her script was drawn from the beginning.

It's already written.

She doesn't remember where it is saved, but the editor still has it, just pass it on.

As for the feel.

She copied a few pictures downloaded from the Internet, and quickly found them.

So, when Gong Zhan comes back at night.

I found out that she actually submitted the manuscript.

"Anzhi, do you remember something?"

"No." An Zhi shook his head.

"Then how did you know how to draw?" He remembered that when he was in the hospital, An Zhi was holding a paintbrush, obviously at a loss, how could he be able to do it so quickly?
An Zhi scratched his head, hehe smiled, "I just downloaded a few pictures, copied them a bit, and the feeling came back."

After hearing her words, a hint of disappointment flashed in Gong Zhan's eyes.

Although it's just a flash.

But An Zhi still caught it very keenly.

She turned around, hugged Gong Zhan's waist, raised her fair face, "Little brother, don't worry, I will remember soon."

So, don't show such eyes again.

An Zhi thought silently in her heart.

Gong Zhan hugged her, "Don't force yourself."

"Yeah, yes, I'll show you something." An Zhi thought of something and suddenly became excited again.

Let go of Gong Zhan and get up from the chair.

She took his hand and ran towards the corner.

I saw a pot in the corner, a mess of spoiled flowers, leaves and petals scattered all over the ground.

The little chubby cat squatted on the shelf next to it, licking its fur gracefully.

Hearing the sound, he looked up at Gong Zhan.

meowed.

The voice is soft and nice, but that doesn't change it.

It ruined An Zhi's hard work.

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"Don't pull me. I want it to look good today. Either it will die or I will live."

An Zhi rolled up his sleeves angrily.

I want to rush over and fight it.

Gong Zhan grabbed her arm from behind to prevent her from passing, and the two were at a stalemate.

"Okay, okay, it's a cat, why do you care so much about it, don't make trouble, it's ruined, I'll let someone plant another pot for you."

"What do you mean by destroying it? It's so messy, it must be your favorite." An Zhi turned her head, and she was fierce.

Glaring at him desperately.

Gong Zhan pulled her back, hugged her in his arms, and put his chin against the top of her head, "Yes, yes, I dote on you, both of you are my dote on you."

"No, as long as it's your pet, I won't make trouble." An Zhi retorted very confidently.

"..."

When you are disobedient, it is much more powerful than it.

Gong Zhan thought.

But the opposite came out of his mouth, "Yes, you will not make trouble, it is disobedient."

(End of this chapter)

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