God Descends the Second Dimension

After the two parties were seated, Kubo took the lead to ask questions, Udagawa Kototo immediately sat up straight, and replied: "Mr. Kubo, the matter is like this..."

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"Hao, are you unhappy?"

During dinner time, Shiina Mashiro gently tugged on Wang Hao's sleeve, and suddenly said.

Hearing Zhenbai's words, Wang Hao came back to his senses. At the same time, he noticed the gazes of other people. He suddenly smiled bitterly, and stretched out his hand to gently rub Zhenbai's little head: "I was just in a daze just now, and I made everyone worry. Yes, I'm very sorry."

The others immediately breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the words. After all, everyone will be distracted, which is not surprising.

Fairy Yamada said disdainfully: "What? So you're also distracted, I thought you were an iron robot."

"Are you complimenting me?"

Wang Hao's face twitched. He was not in the mood to complain about Yamada Goblin's words. The latter rolled his eyes helplessly: "It's fine if you think it is."

The conversation between the two quickly made the atmosphere harmonious again, but Shiina Mashiro tilted his head slightly, his amber pupils stared straight at Wang Hao's eyes, "But Hao looks very unhappy..."

Wang Hao was shocked in his heart. He didn't expect Zhenbai's perception to be so keen, but he didn't show a strange expression on the surface, but shrugged helplessly, and half-jokingly said: "There are no things, maybe there are too many things recently. I'm a little tired."

"I see, Hao also needs to rest well."

Shiina Mashiro nodded dumbly, and suddenly stretched out a small white hand to gently rub Wang Hao's head, saying: "If Hao is exhausted, I don't know what to do..."

"Sorry for worrying everyone."

Feeling the helplessness and confusion in Zhenbai's tone, Wang Hao suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and a faint smile appeared on his face again.

The reason for his distraction is not only the matter of Ayano Iida, but more importantly, the deep uneasiness in his heart, and the vague smiling face reappearing in his mind. The most critical reason for him to be distracted.

Yes, what on earth are you doing?Even if you show a troubled expression, it's just causing trouble to others. It's fine to bear it alone, and it won't cause trouble to others.

That being the case, it would be good to hide it alone from the beginning. It is better to worry about it than to worry everyone together. Why didn't you figure out such a simple thing?

"I'm stuffed."

Wang Hao said with a smile, reached out and picked up the tableware in front of him and put it in the kitchen. After cleaning, he returned to the bedroom on the second floor.

After Wang Hao returned to the bedroom on the second floor, Erili Sawamura said, "Do you think there is something wrong with Hao-kun's appearance today?"

"I think so too." Qingshan Qihai hesitated for a while, and also said what was in her heart.

"Mr. Hao will tell us when he wants to talk. Don't worry too much. After all, everyone has their own secrets. If you continue to entangle like this, Mr. Hao will be angry."

Kato Megumi said with a light smile, the words he said immediately made everyone feel relieved, and they did not continue to discuss this issue.

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Chapter 550 Meeting of the Big Brothers

After returning to the room, Wang Hao lay tired on the bed, a deep emptiness swept over his heart.

That uneasy feeling came again.

"Clap clap-"

Wang Hao stretched out his hand and patted both sides of his cheeks, forcing himself to cheer up.

"In short, let's transfer all the funds..."

Turning on the computer, Wang Hao took a deep breath and quickly logged into his private online bank account. This bank account contained manuscript fees remitted from Dengeki Bunko and Shueisha.

He now has a total of more than 7000 million yen in this private account, and directly remitted 4000 million yen to Yukinoshita Yono's side to develop the Immortal River Library, and remitted it to Iida Ayano's side He paid 2000 million yen as a fee for finding an artist, and finally Wang Hao remitted another 900 million yen to Ye Qiushan. This fund should last for a while.

After tossing for a while, Wang Hao could not help showing a wry smile on his face as he watched the 7000 million or so in the account directly drop to more than 100 million.

The money flowed out just as soon as it was warmed up in my hands. It was really a waste of money, and the ancients did not deceive me.

Of course, Wang Hao is confident that he will earn back all the money he spent, and he will be motivated only when he is under pressure. If there is no pressure on his body, then it will be boring.

It is specially noted that he is not shaking M!Not shaking M!Not shaking M!Say important things three times!

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The next morning.

Wang Hao got up from the warm bed early in the morning, put on his clothes and folded the bed, and went to the bathroom for one-stop services such as brushing his teeth and washing his face, and finally stood in front of the mirror to check that there was no major problem. At the underground garage, drive to Shueisha.

Generally, cartoonists would not participate in meetings, especially those related to cutting in half. Wang Hao had never heard that the editor would invite cartoonists to participate, but he didn't know whether the past cartoonists were a group or just him.

When something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Wang Hao always had an ominous premonition while driving, but he didn't want to end here.

"This is really nerve-wracking..."

Sighing lightly, Wang Hao silently increased the speed of the car even higher.

He can say that he is very familiar with the location of Shueisha, after all, he has been to that place several times.

As soon as the vehicle entered the corner, Wang Hao recalled the route in his memory, picked the most convenient shortcut, and arrived at the destination not long after.

Just as the Maybach stopped in the parking lot, another black luxury car drove past Wang Hao, and the door slowly opened. When he saw the person getting out of the black car, he showed a look of surprise on his face, and immediately turned towards The other party greeted with a smile: "Mr. Kubo, good morning."

"Teacher God, good morning."