Be a Cartoonist In the Fairy World

　　 Have you ever experienced despair?

　　 If you ask Pei Mingyang this question, he will definitely tell you: I have experienced it.

　　As an editor, his authors are more self-willed. It's hard for others to write a book of great fire, which is to fill as much water as you can, and it will never end if you can write for a long time. The writers under him are better, one finishes faster than the other, as if in a hurry.

　　 "This editor can't be a job anymore." Pei Mingyang felt that if this continued, sooner or later he would be killed by these authors. There are only two of them. If they come back in the future, can he still live?

　　 It’s just that there’s no way, this editor still has to grit his teeth. I won’t say anything about the mountain wind. The strongest newcomer in Huobian Aolan Country, even Yiye, his novel achievements are absolutely top-notch. Every time the readers’ survey feedback "Qianlong Zaiyuan" always ranks in the top 5 . Apart from Shanfeng, who is in front of him is not a veteran famous brand with more than ten years of experience?

　　 The benefits that the two of them can bring are huge. Pei Mingyang alone can sit firmly on the throne of the heir to the master of Miaozhu Peak, and even make Miaozhu Peak the first peak in the Tiangang sect is just around the corner.

　　 This is really painful and happy. He is really afraid that he will get used to it one day in pain and awaken some strange physique.

　　 Pei Mingyang shuddered when he thought of this. He picked up the communication card: "Teacher Shanfeng, you have finished two novels. Do you have any new plans afterwards? When will the second part of "Game of Thrones" be drawn?"

　　 ""Game of Thrones" has no inspiration for the time being, but the new book has already been drawn a lot. Come to my house for an interview when you have time."

　　 "Oh!" This is good news, Pei Mingyang's eyes lit up all of a sudden, "What is the subject of the new book?"

　　 "The fairy girl." Du Ziyuan gave only these four words.

　　 Pei Mingyang breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it is a girly theme, which should be similar to "Gastrodia", so that the popularity of "Gastrodia" will not be lost too seriously. He is now afraid that Du Ziyuan will run to draw some reasoning, martial arts, etc. This kind of large-scale transformation is easy to lose fans.

　　 "That's good, I will go to your place soon." Pei Mingyang said and hung up the communication card. He looked around and asked the fifth child: "Where is Dragon Girl?"

　　 "She just went out chasing a butterfly."

　　……

　　 In a tavern in Aolan Imperial City, a fat young man in a faded linen blouse walked in.

　　 As soon as he came to the counter, he expelled three golden leaves and said loudly: "The shopkeeper! A fine lotus stamen!"

　　 When the person next to him looked at him, he suddenly exclaimed: "Oh, Fatty Zhou, you are rich."

　　 However, there was a humane right away: "What kind of wealth, he will steal other people's ink and sell it 80%."

Upon hearing this, the chubby young man was like a cat with its tail trampled on, and immediately retorted: "What a steal! I, I'm going to teach people to paint. Can I count stealing if I spend a few pieces of ink? No, it can't be counted. of……"

　　 Before he finished speaking, suddenly a few men with sticks rushed in from outside the pub, followed by a middle-aged man in Chinese clothes. "Well, every week is different. I asked you to teach painting. You stole my stuff and sold it for wine and drink! Today I am going to interrupt your two unruly hands!"

　　 The crowd dispersed all of a sudden, only the shop Xiao Er reminded: "How many people want to fight and please go out." Who can open a tavern in the imperial city, it doesn't matter?

　　 The middle-aged man in Huafu didn't say anything, and motioned to his subordinates to grab Zhou Dian and take it out for another fight.

　　 Zhou is different and immediately panicked, struggling to beg for mercy: "Don't hit me! Don't hit me! I'm a literati, so you can't be rough with literati!"

　　 "Bah! People like you are insulting gentleman! What kind of literati!" The middle-aged man in Huafu scolded disdainfully, turning around and continuing to walk outside.

　　 But as soon as he walked to the door, he was suddenly stopped by someone. Taking a closer look, it turned out to be a thin teenager.

　　 Half of this man’s shirt was tucked into his pants, and the other half was exposed, with a brush in his hair. Although it looks very shabby, some middle-aged people with wealth can recognize the value of the suit of the boy at a glance. This is definitely not something ordinary people can afford to wear, and the writing brush on his head, if you read it correctly, it is a pen set specially customized by Tiangangzong for its authors, and the badge of Tiangangzong is printed on it.

　　 The middle-aged became cautious all at once, and he asked, "Is there anything wrong with you stopping me?"

　　 The young man pointed to Zhou different who was arrested by them: "How much does he owe you? I will pay him back, you let him go."

"This..." Although I wanted to beat Zhou differently, since someone wanted to pay him back, the middle-aged man did not refuse. "He stole ten premium ink nuggets from my family, all imported from the Western Regions. The total value is Twenty taels of gold."

Speaking of the middle-aged man is also very angry, twenty taels of gold ink, he just bought it for the future of his son, this fat man actually got a batch of inferior ink and quietly replaced it, and then took the ink. Kuan exchanged three golden leaves (1 tael) and came here for a drink~www.readwn.com~ If he hadn't followed the week today, he might have been kept in the dark. Are you angry?

　　 But the boy can ignore this, he took out two gold tickets of twelve denominations from his pocket and handed them over: "Take it."

　　 "Hey, good, good." The money came back, and the middle-aged man was also very happy. He immediately put down the difference between Zhou and took Jia Ding away.

　　 It was different from a catastrophe that week, and I also let out a cold sweat. He hurriedly said to the young man: "Thank you very much, great kindness, great deeds and Rong Xiao's birthday will be reported later."

After 　　 finished, he actually patted his **** and wanted to leave. The boy grabbed the back of his clothes. Zhou didn't tugged for a few times, so he forced a smile: "Do you have any suggestions?"

　　 "They were about to interrupt your hand just now." The boy said.

　　 "Uh, yes," Zhou said, nodding awkwardly, and after thinking about it, he added, "It's really insulting to be gentle."

　　The boy doesn’t care about these: "I paid you back, and now your hands are mine."

　　 "You want my hand too!" Zhou's complexion changed drastically, holding his hands and shaking his head vigorously, "No! I can't live without them day and night!"

　　 "I won't cut your hand." The boy said.

　　 "Then what do you want to do? Let me say yes, I am not the rabbit." Although Zhou Different looks chubby, his hands are very beautiful, with straight and slender fingers, just like girls. It is inevitable that some people will have strange ideas.

　　The young man took out a piece of white paper from his arms, on which was painted a portrait of a character. It was Miyagasaki in "Gastrodia", and the degree of completion was very high. The following is also written: Zhou's paintings, one day in a hundred words, let your children become the next mountain breeze.

　　 "I want you to help me draw..."