Seeing that Tang Baobao refused to open the door, Jiang He had no choice but to suffer the loss silently and went back to his room to take out the trash can and replace it with a new one.

Then he took the key and went downstairs to take out the trash. When he came back, he found that Tang Baobao's door was still locked.

Jiang He was furious, "Tang Baobao, the roast duck is gone!"

Tang Baobao immediately complained, "I don't want it, I just want to eat it, good Jiang He, you have to buy it for me!"

Jiang He's face turned dark, "Aren't you asleep? You can still talk when you're asleep, right?"

Tang Baobao, "Huh, Huh."

Several black lines appeared on Jiang He's forehead, and he warmly wished Tang Baobao, "Your aunt will not leave for a month this time!"

Then, he walked back to his room.

Tang Baobao, who was under the quilt, stuck out his head and feet one after another, pursed his lips, and muttered, "Smelly Jiang He, how can you curse people like this? If you give me one month, I will die."

"You're a heartless guy. I even deliberately left a few konjac snacks for him in his room. I should have known better that I wouldn't have left them for him. Humph."

But she only dared to beep here by herself. Jiang He was so angry now that she would not dare to provoke him.

Otherwise, it is a sheep entering the tiger's mouth.

Jiang He has a serious mysophobia. He usually likes to clean the room when he has nothing to do at home, which is different from Tang Baobao.

Tang Baobao is a bit lazy and doesn't like doing housework very much. High EQ is called casual, while low EQ is called sloppy.

However, the baby is not the kind who is too sloppy. He can still manage normal hygiene, but he is not as serious as Jiang Hyuk.

Therefore, Tang Baobao's behavior of throwing all the garbage into Jiang He's room this time hurt Jiang He's trigeminal nerve. The last time Jiang He lost his temper with her was when she was in the third grade of elementary school.

Jiang Hyuk’s pants fell off.

"Why do I feel like the villain? How can Jiang Hyuk tolerate me and maintain friendship with me for so many years?"

"Did Jiang Hyuk have any plans for me? He probably just wanted my beauty."

Tang Baobao lifted up the quilt and sat up, putting his two beautiful legs together. He took out his phone, took a photo and sent it to his Weibo.

The baby loves to drink sour plum soup: (picture) The baby is also working hard today. Candies, please remember to come to our performance at the live house tomorrow.

The ticket purchase address is also posted below.

As the leader of the group, publicity is the most important thing she should do.

After posting on Weibo, she refreshed it, and three to four hundred comments were quickly updated below.

"The baby is so beautiful, see you tomorrow!"

"I bought a VIP front row, can I take a photo with my baby tomorrow?"

"My wife posts!"

"Get out of here upstairs, this is my wife!!"

Tang Baobao randomly replied to several fan comments. This is the method she uses to maintain fan activity.

After all, she is not a big idol and cannot pretend to be cold.

"Sleep~" Tang Baobao kicked aside the quilt, adjusted the air conditioner in the room to a suitable temperature, turned off the lights and played with his mobile phone.

A common problem among contemporary young people is that they must play with their mobile phones for half a day before going to bed.

This is a sense of ritual.

……

Jiang He had already started chatting with the up owner Qingcha.

After Qingcha learned about Jiang He's purpose, he sent Jiang He a WeChat message. After Jiang He added it, he found that the other person's profile picture was that of a two-dimensional girl, and her gender was also a girl.

Buzzing.

Qingcha called Jiang He a video call invitation.

Jiang He hesitated for a moment and chose to answer the call.

When the video starts, a long-haired girl appears sitting at the computer desk. Although her facial features are not too stunning, she can still be considered a beauty.

This girl is also a real person. It was her first time video chatting with a strange man named Jiang He, so she didn’t make any preparations. Her hair was a little greasy, and she was still chewing on chicken drumsticks when the video was connected.

"Bah." Qingcha spat out the bone, picked up a napkin to wipe his hands, and said with a smile, "You are so young and quite handsome. I thought cartoonists were all old thieves like Togashi."
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Jiang He smiled and said, "Thank you for exaggerating. Miss Qingcha, you are also very beautiful."

"Just call me Lin Xia. You can change the note for me."

"Okay, my name is Jiang He, I told you before."

"Yes, I remember." Lin Xia nodded and said with some anticipation, "This is the first time I have a video chat with a cartoonist like this. I agree with Mr. Jiang's proposal. I can authorize it to you, and I don't want your money.

I just hope that you can draw me into the comics by then. Can you give me a role?"

"Of course you can." Jiang He smiled and changed the topic, "But Miss Lin, let me be honest with you first, because I am not a popular cartoonist, so maybe not many people read my works.

You'd better be mentally prepared."

"That's okay. By the way, can I see your previous works?"

"Well, it might be a bit boring, but if you want to read it, I'll send it to you."

"Okay, send it to me. I'll go and hang up first."

"Puff?"

"It's just shit. Lin Xia rolled her eyes, "Mr. Jiang, do you want me to be so straightforward? Don't look at me as slovenly. This is because of work. I am also a lady after all."

Jiang He smiled awkwardly, "Sorry, sorry, I'll hang up now. I'll send it to you right away. If I start drawing, I will let you know."

"ok."

Sun Yue hung up the video.

Jiang He sent the links to his two previous unpopular works to Lin Xia, and then began to work intensively on the things Sun Ranran told him.

"As long as it takes two days, I should be able to complete it. I will also come up with my new comic by the way. Ms. Lin authorized it to me, but I can't directly change it into a comic. It would be too uncreative. I still

..."

His mind was running rapidly, thinking about things while drawing.

I was busy until about one o'clock in the morning, when WeChat rang.

Jiang He picked up his phone and took a look and found that it was a message from Lin Xia.

Lin Xia: Laughing jpg, Mr. Jiang, your comics are so interesting, especially where is my wife? Hahaha, how did you come up with the idea of ​​setting up the male protagonist like that? Hahaha, I laughed to death.
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Jiang Hyuk: Does Ms. Lin really think my comics are interesting?

Lin Xia: We are not familiar with each other, so there is no need for me to deliberately lie to flatter you, right? I really think it’s funny, but it doesn’t seem to be very popular.

Jiang Hyuk: (curls) It’s not that good. I’ve already bought both of them. The editor-in-chief of the publishing house said that there is no market for my comics. He said that what’s popular now is marginalization. I won’t marginalize it and no one will read it.

Lin Xia: What kind of cerebral palsy statement is this? Who said it has to be sidelined? It’s not like reading comic strips that were banned in the 18th century. Your editor-in-chief really didn’t know how to appreciate it. You suggested sending him to me, and I buried him alive.

Jiang Hyuk: (Shocked) What does Miss Lin do?
Chapter completed!