What makes you think I will always like you?

Liang Zhirou was particularly happy that Chen Lu was willing to accompany her.

If Chen Lu hadn't mentioned it, she would have turned around and refused the interview.

It's okay to discuss it on WeChat, but if we actually communicate in person, she will definitely not be able to say a word.

Just... isn't it too exaggerated for Chen Lu to wear sunglasses?

She looked at Chen Lu's shuddering look and felt something was wrong.

"Does a painter like me have an assistant?" The girl suddenly became confused.

"Is it normal for an artist of your level to have an assistant? Xiaojie was Lin Miaomiao's assistant in the beginning." Chen Lu explained patiently, "You don't draw comics. Many cartoonists at home and abroad have their own teams. , drafts, and storyboards, all have their own people responsible for them, and there are even as many as a van full of people.”

Liang Zhirou nodded blankly.

Didn't understand.

But it seems very powerful.

Calling the grandparents of the two children, the two finally got the chance to become Mr. and Mrs. Wang Zai.

As soon as she left the unit door, Liang Zhirou closed her eyes and took two deep breaths of fresh air. She was about to step out and jump around when she was suddenly grabbed by Chen Lu again.

"You didn't eat much this morning, so you ate this fructose."

"Oh~"

Chen Lu fed the fructose into the girl's mouth, and then he took her hand with satisfaction.

The green apple-flavored candies exuded sweetness in her mouth. Liang Zhirou just rolled her eyes and suddenly froze again.

If it hadn't been like this for a while when she was pregnant, she would have become accustomed to it.

Ever since her hypoglycemic coma, Chen Lu had persisted in this meticulous habit for three years without a trace.

In other words, in the past three years, Chen Lu had been silently paying attention to whether she was eating well, down to whether she was consuming enough sugar every day.

This led to her subconscious not caring about the fact that she would have hypoglycemia.

"Don't worry about it so much, it's been so long~" Liang Zhirou leaned her head on Chen Lu's shoulder, like a koala, and her whole body was close to him.

"Just open your mouth and eat, I don't need you to worry about it."

Chen Lu looked around and couldn't find the trash can, so he simply stuffed the candy wrapper into his pocket, and then said in a deep voice:

"I will guard against this for you forever."

Liang Zhirou said nothing, but held his arm tighter.

......

At ten o'clock in the morning, the two came to the reception room of Brave Network.

They sat side by side in front of a dark solid wood table. In the middle of the table were several bouquets of jasmine flowers in full bloom.

You can vaguely see a few drops of water hanging on it. It must have been watered a while ago.

Liang Zhirou was still taking a deep breath stupidly beside her, but Chen Lu had already made a preliminary judgment about this company.

The other party should value this Hanhan's ability very much, and have the intention to actively discuss it no matter what happens.

"Although this game is also very popular, this company seems not as big as yours." Liang Zhirou suddenly whispered in Chen Lu's ear.

Only then did Chen Lu realize that this seemed to be the case.

Unexpectedly, Polaris is now considered a behemoth in the industry, and it can even ignore such a company.

When I was a small studio, I never thought that this day would come to pass.

Although what he was thinking was very unpromising, he still pushed up his sunglasses and chuckled calmly: "You're just kidding, I don't even know who your husband is."

Liang Zhirou lowered her head and pinched her fingers, quietly raised her lips, and said in a gentle and proud tone: "I...my husband is the most powerful."

Chen Lu was very pleased with what he heard. He used all his strength to press down the corners of his unsatisfied mouth, turned his face to the side, and maintained the indifferent expression on his face.

After thinking about it, he decided to give a few more instructions.

"Don't let people know your ideal royalties. Just close your eyes and ask for it as high as you can. It's just a conversation. And when you can't answer it all at once, just change the topic or talk about it later. consider."

"Ok!"

"You have to do your best. Now I'm just a poor mute assistant with a buff aura that allows you to dare to speak. Don't expect me to help."

Chen Lu didn't intend to take full responsibility from the beginning. This idiot was already the mother of two children, so how could he be so cowardly?

No matter how many scars the past has given this fool, he can slowly heal them.

Liang Zhirou is only twenty-two years old now, and the past she doesn't want to recall is only a few years old, and it won't grow any longer.

Sooner or later, the time he and Liang Zhirou will spend together will exceed her current age.

Be it ten years or twenty years, he has plenty of time to accompany this idiot to slowly get better.

"I...I will work hard!" The girl nodded vigorously, looking very motivated.

"You don't have to talk to your husband like this."

There was a slight blush on Liang Zhirou's cheeks. She lowered her eyes and looked at her phone. Seeing that the appointed time was coming soon, she quickly took a few deep breaths and said to herself:

"It's okay, it's okay, don't be nervous, there are other companies willing to discuss..."

Chen Lu:?

No, there are still people who comfort themselves like this?

"...It's best not to hint in your mind that you still have a way out." He said softly, "When I was in college, whenever I started to hesitate about whether to skip that class, there was a high probability that that class would be gone. I’m gone.”

Only then did Liang Zhirou realize that she had muttered something, pursed her lips, and nodded sheepishly.

"Let me help you warm up your lower body first, classmate Mu Zhimu, do you have a dream?" Chen Lu looked at her sideways.

Liang Zhirou said firmly: "I want to become the most powerful painter in the country!"

"I can't tell you have lofty ambitions."

Just when Chen Lu was a little surprised, the girl lowered her head again, pinched her fingers and whispered in a low voice: "Then I will go to your company to help..."

Chen Lu was stunned, "Then I have to hurry up and make the North Star big enough to accommodate a great god like you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the closed glass door of the reception room was suddenly pushed open slowly.

Walking towards me was a girl with a ponytail and big black-rimmed glasses. She had an irritable expression and muttered: "Mom! Can you please stop mentioning the blind date? I make a monthly income now." Tens of thousands more, what kind of partner do you want... Stop scolding, stop scolding, I have to go to work, bye!"

After hanging up the phone, she realized that there were two people sitting at the table in front of her.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

After being silent for a long time, the girl smiled awkwardly: "You guys arrived so early..."

Liang Zhirou was so nervous that she couldn't speak for a moment and could only nod slightly.

The girl slowly sat in front of them, her eyes swept over Chen Lu who was wearing sunglasses, and finally rested on Liang Zhirou's face, her expression suddenly became bright.

"Are you Mu Zhimu Dada?" the girl said in a very excited tone, "I didn't expect that the painter who worked with me for so long would be so good-looking!"

Liang Zhirou was stunned for a moment, "Who are you?"

She remembered that before she got pregnant, she had received many drawings from this company, but she had always contacted them online and never met anyone in person.

"I...I am Tohru Amuro's girlfriend who is on the run. I have been in constant contact with you before."

The girl with a ponytail cleared her throat and said, "You should call me Xiaolin."

Chen Lu had a hard time holding back his laughter.

Is this the communication between the two-spined apes? Love it, love it.

"Hello?" the girl asked him curiously.

"I am her assistant and legal advisor." Chen Lu raised his chin towards Liang Zhirou.

Oh, it turned out to be just a little assistant.

Xiaolin murmured in her heart and was no longer curious about this person's background.

Liang Zhirou still has an impression of Xiaolin.

She has drawn so many commercial manuscripts in the past few years, and this is the only one who is willing to pay the final payment before she has submitted the manuscript.

Once we find that we are relatively familiar with each other, things will become much easier to discuss.

Their company has already decided on the characters to be released in the next two years at the end of last year, and Liang Zhirou will be responsible for drawing some of them.

You still only need to submit the manuscript on time, you don’t have to come to work, and there are no restrictions on whether you can accept drawings from other companies.

In other words, she is not part of the company.

"This is the labor contract and confidentiality contract we have drawn up. You can sign it if you see that it is ok."

Liang Zhirou nodded when she heard this, took the contract with both hands, looked at it twice and then quietly handed it to Chen Lu.

Chen Lu's lips curled up, and he helped her check with a wry smile.

Xiaolin suddenly froze again and swallowed unconsciously.

I was looking at Mu Zhimu just now. This assistant seems quite handsome...

"No problem, just sign it."

After a while, Chen Lu slowly pushed the contract in front of Liang Zhirou.

There was no word play in this contract, and it even gave Liang Zhirou a lot of preferential treatment, as if he was trying to please her to help with the drawing.

In fact, it's normal. Artists also care about reputation. In the current mobile game market, the three characters "Mu Zhimu" have already gained popularity - players will know as soon as they see the name that the astringency and quality are guaranteed.

If the vertical painting pokes a little more XP, then there is no need to consider the strength, just hit 648 and it's over.

So even if Hanhan doesn't work, these companies are still willing to hire her to paint.

This is all the result of Liang Zhirou's endless practice in the past few years, which she gained at the expense of her abilities.

Liang Zhirou was about to hand over the signed contract when she realized that Xiaolin was rubbing her hands and looking at herself: "Does your assistant have a girlfriend?"

Before she finished speaking, Liang Zhirou immediately hugged Chen Lu's arm tightly and said warily:

"This, this is my husband!"