Hong Kong Comic Master

"Colorful black? Are you dreaming? Let me tell you, I also have a temper. If you touch my bottom line, it will be very difficult for me. I am also very difficult to deal with when I get angry!"

Zheng Jinwen hung up the phone angrily, but saw the owner of the newsstand covering his mouth and snickering.

"Boss, do you have "The God of Death" here?"

"There are only the first three volumes, but do you want the magazine? It was just released yesterday!"

The boss spoke in blunt Mandarin.

"Yes! How much?"

Zheng Jinwen's eyes lit up, he counted out 8 Hong Kong dollars and handed them to the newsstand owner, then left holding the magazine.

After he left, the boss couldn't help laughing anymore.

It’s so funny to hear the cursing from Wanwanren, and those who didn’t know better thought he was being coquettish!

Zheng Jinwen, 18 years old, was born in Wanwan Taoyuan and graduated from Fuxing Vocational School of Commerce and Industry, also known as Fuxing Art.

This is a private vocational high school with a long history. The level of art and engineering majors is even higher than that of art and design related majors in ordinary colleges and universities. It has trained a large number of well-known cartoonists for Wanwan.

Zheng Jinwen naturally wants to be a cartoonist. He has been fond of cartoons since he was a child, and has even been secretly imitating neon painting techniques to practice painting.

Until two months ago, I accidentally saw "Death" and was immediately impressed by the aesthetic style of the painting, so I changed to imitating "Death".

Half a month ago, he submitted his carefully drawn comics to the Second Dimension Magazine, but unfortunately he never received a reply.

It happened that the company sent someone to Hong Kong Island on a business trip the day before yesterday. Because this customer was difficult to get and no one wanted to come, the opportunity fell on Zheng Jinwen.

After settling the customer yesterday, I came to Chong Hing Plaza today and prepared to come to the magazine to ask questions.

After crossing the road, Zheng Jinwen couldn't wait to open the 48th picture of the new issue of "The God of Death".

The latest episode is titled "Test 2: The Pit of Despair".

At the beginning of the manga, Uryū appears in front of a waterfall.

It is obviously a black and white picture, but the rushing water appears vividly on the paper, fully demonstrating the artist's skill.

Zheng Jinwen read it carefully and found that he was worthy of being a master of Long Live. This painter is really amazing.

Then Taitora and Orihime also came here. It turned out that the three of them also planned to go to Soul Society to rescue Rukia, so they needed to take a test, and their instructor was Yoruichi.

But later Yulong refused and planned to practice secretly on his own!

As for Ichigo, after experiencing test one: the battle with Qiu Wuyu, he came to test two.

What Zheng Jinwen didn't expect was that Boss Puhara actually cut off the "Lock of Karma" on Ichigo's chest after trapping his hands. Once the "Lock of Karma" was broken, his soul would never be able to survive again. It cannot return to the body, but will slowly become empty.

And in such a desperate situation, these words are gone!

This is a scam, the most critical moment is broken again!

Although Zheng Jinwen is used to the comic strip method of Banzai, he still gets angry every time he sees this situation.

After putting down the book, Zheng Jinwen realized that he was in Chong Hing Plaza and couldn't find an elevator!

"Damn it, I shouldn't be so fascinated!"

Regretful, Zheng Jinwen ran around helplessly, looking for the elevator to the magazine office.

"What are you looking for?"

Just when Zheng Jinwen was worried, a young man appeared in front of him.

"Little brother, do you know how to get to the Second Dimension Magazine?"

"I know, but what's the matter with you?"

The young man's tone was very rude, as if the Second Dimension Magazine was owned by his family, but Zheng Jinwen had no choice at this time. Seeing that the scheduled time was getting shorter and shorter, he could only suppress his anger and negotiate patiently.

"I made an appointment with the editor of the magazine. I can't tell you the details!"

"That's it, then come with me!"

After saying that, the young man walked through the stores one by one and came to an elevator.

"What do you call your little brother?"

On the way, Zheng Jinwen had already figured out that this young man should be related to the magazine, maybe an editor's assistant, so he got close to him.

"Just call me Li Wannian, don't call me little brother! Are you a Wanwan person? A cartoonist?"

That's right, the person who came was none other than Li Wannian.

It is a rare summer vacation without school, and Li Wannian has completely entered into his own creative rhythm.

Every day I wake up, have lunch, take a lunch break, and then go to the studio to paint, and this painting almost goes into the middle of the night.

It was rare to get up early today, mainly because Uncle He told him to come to the company, otherwise he would not have gotten up so early!

"That's right, but I'm not really a cartoonist, I'm just interested!"

"Being invited to be interviewed by the editor of our magazine proves that you are very good and can definitely be called a cartoonist!"

When he heard the word "we", Zheng Jinwen knew that he had guessed correctly. This boy was indeed from the magazine.

Soon, the two arrived at the 16th floor.

"Hello, do you have an appointment?"

After opening the elevator, the two of them arrived at the door of the magazine, but were stopped by the lady at the front desk.

"Huh? You don't know me?"

Since he had not come to the company for more than a week, Li Wannian never expected that the company had hired a new receptionist and blocked him outside the company.

"Sorry, I just arrived. If you are an employee of the magazine, please show your work badge!"

Li Wannian really doesn't have such a thing as a work card. After all, he is the second boss and consultant of the company, and he has no specific position. Where can he get a work card?

"Ahem, why don't you call Uncle He out? He knows me!"

"Who is Uncle He?"

"Uh..."

Obviously, the editor-in-chief of the magazine was not known to the receptionist.

At this time, Zheng Jinwen on the side also looked at Li Wannian with suspicion, thinking: It's hard to guess wrong, this guy is not from the magazine?

Li Wannian was a little embarrassed at this time. He couldn't even enter his own company?

Seeing this, Li Wannian began to carefully look at the receptionist in front of him, thinking about whether there was any way to prove his identity.

Don't say, the receptionist hired by the magazine is really beautiful. Although she has a little baby fat and casually tied a ponytail, she looks a little unkempt, but her facial features are delicate, and her big watery eyes seem to be able to speak.

However, the more Li Wannian looked at the receptionist, the more familiar he felt. Where had he seen her?

"Well, I made an appointment with Editor Yang from the editorial team!"

Just as Li Wannian was staring at the receptionist in a daze, Zheng Jinwen on the side couldn't stand it anymore, so he spoke quickly.

"Editor Yang? Let me look for you! What's your name?"

"Zheng Jinwen!"

"I found it. Wait a minute. I'll make a phone call!"

Just like that, who would have thought that it was Zheng Jinwen who brought Li Wannian into the company?

"Nianzi, why are you here?"

After a while, a person came out of the magazine. It was Chen Weixian.

"Uncle He wants to see me! Miss, can I go in now?"

"He can, but you can't!"

However, the lady still said conscientiously.

At this time, Chen Weixian on the side was dumbfounded. What was going on? Didn't this lady know Li Wannian?

Li Wannian stroked his forehead and looked at Chen Weixian on the side: "Why don't you help me call Uncle He and let him take me in!"

"Ah? I don't dare to go to Editor-in-Chief He!"

"Stop talking nonsense and go quickly!"

Chen Weixian had no choice but to turn around and walk back.

"Wait a minute, bring this Mr. Zheng in, he's looking for Editor Yang!"

After the others left, only Li Wannian and the front desk lady were left staring at each other.

"Ahem, what's your name?"

"My name is Zhong Chuhong, are you going to complain?"

At this time, the girl had realized that Li Wannian seemed to have been called by the editor-in-chief.

"What?"

When Li Wannian heard the name, he was surprised. Oh my god, why does this person look so familiar? Is Hong Gu the receptionist for my company?