Substitute Sweet Wife: Han Shao has deep routines

Lin Xia can understand Luo Zixuan's thinking. It is not easy to find someone who suits you in a lifetime. She and Han Yuyang are in such a good tune, but there will always be problems when they are unlucky. It is no wonder that the old man is not in a hurry. I just wish I could press my head and force my son to marry someone else.

Lin Xia made a haha, saw someone pushing the door, and helped to open the door, the flower delivery boy sent a bunch of roses as usual, the red ones were like fire, and the white ones were like snow, Lin Xia signed the book and said: "It's really hard for you, brother. I have to help move the flowers out again, which is the trash can opposite. Please throw them away."

Holding the juicy and bright roses, the little brother was a little bit reluctant, and persuaded him: "Why don't you keep a bouquet, or just one bouquet, there are so many colors, there must be something you like, miss."

"It doesn't matter whether I like it or not." This flower is for Chen Xiaoxi, what does it have to do with her, Lin Xia would ask Chen Xiaoxi once every time the flower sender came over, Chen Xiaoxi firmly refused, Lin Xia has not been bothered these two days Ask again, and throw the flower directly into the trash can.

The company is busy today, several editors went to Ming Le's meeting together, and several authors and editors went to the Comic Con. Only Lin Xia and Xue Qi are left in this company.

It would take a lot of effort for Lin Xia to throw it out alone, so she asked the flower delivery guy to send it directly to the trash can, and it was really there. When Chen Xiaoxi came back from a meeting and saw the flowers in the office, she would absolutely The meeting and the office were demolished.

"Isn't it important?"

The flower delivery boy really doesn't understand why it doesn't matter?But the person who received the flowers didn't want it, he was just a flower delivery person, so he couldn't persuade him too much.

"Yes, thank you."

Lin Xia threw the flowers into the trash can with the flower delivery boy, and handed him a cup of milk tea.

"Thank you, next time you meet someone who buys flowers, you should try to persuade them. If you have money to spend on such flashy things, it's better to donate to the mountain friends who need money, and you can also receive a lot of money. Thank you letter, young people, especially rich young people, should know how to contribute to social development, not just know how to create rice fields.

Flower seller: ...Looking at a girl who is elegant and cute, why is she so old-fashioned, and she still uses words like Mitian.

Lin Xia was drawing comics all morning, and Xue Qi spent time sorting out the manuscripts. After a while, Xue Qi opened the live broadcast of the comic exhibition, and after seeing the cosplay of the characters on the screen, she suddenly turned around and shook Lin Xia vigorously a few times, and said excitedly : "Lin Xia, Lin Xia, I really have you. Take a look at you. You didn't go to the Comic Con. What did you make of the Comic Con? You still let others live."

Lin Xia, who was dizzy and dizzy from being shaken, finally found his reason, rescued his head, looked in front of the computer screen, only saw a colorful screen, and then said in a daze: "What is this, follow me does it matter?"

"You still say it has nothing to do with you?" Xue Qi pointed to the computer and began to identify: "Do you not know who this cosplayer is? There is this, this nima is the male number three of Jinxiu Tianxia, ​​a male number three dominates the screen, you can see for yourself, whose anime these wild people are imitating, isn't it yours?"

Lin Xia took a closer look, and couldn't move her eyes immediately. The more she watched, the happier she became. Finally, she pushed Xue Qi aside and started to watch seriously. As she watched, her tears suddenly flowed out, and she turned her head to look at Xue Qi. Said: "Xue Qi, I am so happy, I succeeded, and the years of wind and sand are not in vain."

"Yeah, the Sandy Years did succeed, but it's a pity."

Lin Xia shook her head, "It's not a pity, although I can't draw manga now, I still have Love in the Wind and Sands, and I still have so many fans. I am so happy that so many people like me. Love in the Sands will definitely become a According to the legend, even if I can never draw manga again in this life, I can rest in peace."

Lin Xia stood up, standing straight, at this moment, she seemed to be standing on a high mountain, alone, resigned and independent, in front of her was no longer a so-called computer screen, but a bottomless cliff. At the foot, the mountains and rivers are at the foot, and all the people are also at the foot. Standing on the legendary altar, she is unattainable to look up to, with a huge flag planted behind her.

The word "Legend" was written on the flag. She was intoxicated by this beautiful picture that people couldn't bear to look at, and she smiled like a fool, "Xue Qi, I am already a legend. Hurry up and worship me, just pay homage to me." Dead business."

As Xue Qi listened, she felt something was wrong. She should have been very touched and regretted Lin Xia's current situation, but when she thought of what she had plotted with Chen Xiaoxi in private, and even concealed the direct matter, her expression was not good, and she spat lightly. a mouthful.

"Put your tears away, the whole one is a showman, don't come to earn my tears, I haven't gotten angry with you yet and troubled you."

Lin Xia whimpered, hugged her shoulders and began to cry, "Xue Qi, you are no longer my best friend, I am so sad, and you don't know how to comfort me, and even make sarcastic remarks."

"Hehe!" Xue Qi taunted in two directions, "I just want to ask you, is "Legend of Ghosts and Gods" selling well? Is the copyright fee high, and are there many people who like it?"

Lin Xia raised her head, wiped away the tears that didn't exist in the corners of her eyes, and said with a smile: "This is a manga about looking up at the dawn. What does it have to do with me? I'm just her editor. I can't be envious, I can't be envious."

"Go away, go buy food for me. I want to have a big meal today. If you don't satisfy me, we will be friends."

So, Lin Xia was kicked out of the company by what she thought was her best friend, and pitifully went to prepare a satisfying meal for her, with a big index finger to eat.

The past two years have really been the era of anime. Anime has been updated with novels, audiobooks, and TV series. Everything has something to do with comics, so much so that the big screens on the side of the road are broadcasting this animation exhibition live.

When Lin Xia saw those familiar bright colors, there was a look of melancholy in her eyes. Some were happy, and some were regretful. She really regretted the years of wind and sand, and regretted that period of hard work that was full of danger and excitement. Now such a cliché Although the work is peaceful, it has lost some energy. It is still Lin Xia's regret not to be able to go.

Although there is still Lin Xia's place in this animation exhibition, the popularity of Fengsha Nianhua has reached a new climax after the pen was closed, and more people like her. The previous works have also risen with the tide, and now the characteristics are getting better every day, but this It doesn't matter, the important thing is that the wind and sand Nianhua has sealed the pen, and it is already the limit for her to send another free one. If she participates in the comic exhibition, the pen will become a joke.