The husband in the mobile phone is alive and swollen

"Cough." After swallowing the noodles in his mouth, Han Feiling pretended to be calm, and said to Lin He, "Listen up..."

Lin He raised his head and looked at him curiously, when Han Feiling said, "Lu Yilu!"

"..." Lin He rolled his eyes at him.Who can't translate directly!

Han Feiling laughed "haha" twice, picked up the knife and fork to eat noodles again.

"Hey, don't think our teacher is so omnipotent, okay? Besides, we are all serious teachers who educate the future successors of our motherland! We are not like you, masturbating all day long! Be careful of venting too much, Kidney deficiency!"

Lin He: "Hehe, the great teacher who educates the flowers of the motherland, then when you draw Yebai and press Xiaofei on the bar to masturbate, why are you not afraid that Yebai and Xiaofei also suffer from kidney deficiency..."

"Ahhhh!" Han Feiling raised his arms and waved vigorously in front of him before he finished speaking, "Stop talking! Why do you keep talking about Xiaofei and Yebai!"

In front of the male god Yemo, it's embarrassing to say these things about "the male god"!

Lin He raised his eyebrows at him, "This only shows that I am your brainless fan, and I am determined to pursue Yebai's fan comics to the death. Hey, Peter Pan, can you let Yebai and Xiaofei do more ah?"

"Hmph!" Han Feiling raised his head, showing a very arrogant look, "If you talk nonsense, I'll let you just chat under the quilt every day."

"Damn!" Lin He almost choked on his face, coughed twice, and raised his thumbs up to Peter Pan, "You are awesome! I dare not fight with Lord Peter Pan. For the happiness of Ye Bai and Xiao Fei, I Shut up."

Hearing this, Han Feiling nodded happily and continued eating noodles.

While eating, he still sighed, "God Yemo, you are really amazing! This noodle is delicious... Ah, I am so touched. I am so happy!"

Yemo sat upright, turned his head slightly to look at Han Feiling next to him, and thought that this person was really cute.

After drinking and eating, Lin He pushed away the empty dinner plate, raised his head and asked Han Feiling, "I've finished the noodles, can we continue talking?"

Han Feiling ate a dinner that can be called a five-star hotel chef, and then he was able to hold a cup of sweet honey grapefruit tea in this winter. He felt that happiness was about to overflow from the top of his head, and his mood changed accordingly. very nice.

Therefore, he did not refuse Lin He's request - after all, he is soft on people.Although the rice bowl was made by the male god Yemo, Lin He invited him over.

"Okay. Are you going to trick me into signing a contract of prostitution again? Let me tell you in advance, I'm a prostitute but not a prostitute."

"Huh?" Lin He burst out laughing, "If you don't tell me, I won't even think about it. After you sign the contract of selling yourself, I will ask you to sell yourself again."

Han Feiling grabbed the down jacket and wrapped himself tightly, "You're so naughty."

"..." Yemo looked up at him, the expression in his eyes was obvious, as if he was watching a psychopath.

"Sorry, I was just joking."

Han Feiling was stared at by the male god, and immediately suppressed his smile. He sat upright, with his hands flat on his knees, and raised his head and asked Lin He, "Mr. Lin He, what important national affairs do you want to discuss with me?"

Lin He pointed at him with his finger, his expression seemed to say, "Look. Look. Fortunately, someone can hold you, Peter Pan!"

"Ahem." Han Feiling clenched his fist and pressed it to his mouth, "Let's talk about business. Talk about business."

"Haha..." Lin He crossed his legs, "Peter Pan, as I said last time, I saw your fanfic on Weibo..."

"Ahhhh!" Han Feiling became excited again, "Why are you saying this again! I told you not to say such embarrassing things!"

"No!" Lin He was very innocent, "I'm not going to tell you about the fucking thing, I'm just talking about the picture you drew!"

"..." Han Feiling muttered, "I think you are serious and playing hooligans!"

"I already said that I want to have a serious talk with you!" Lin He suddenly growled, "Can you listen to me!"

Han Feiling, who was blown by a gust of wind, shrank his neck, "Okay, Mr. Lin He, please say... Pfft, male god..."

Ye Mo wiped his face, wiped it on Lin He's sleeve casually, and said coldly, "If you two spray your saliva on my face again, you will die!"

Han Feiling & Lin He nodded obediently, "Okay! Okay!"

After appeasing the cold-faced king Yemo, Lin He continued to talk to Han Feiling: "Yesterday, our company's data analysts analyzed the traffic on your Weibo. We found that at the beginning, your fanart fans It was sent to the fans of National Love, as well as some of your original fans. But later, most of the fans you gradually attracted were not. After all, the data is very intuitive. The current registration number of "National Love" is more than 37. And you The repost rate of Tiaoyebai fanart is higher than this number, and I found that there are even 50 people."

Han Feiling blinked, "So? Are you interested in my Weibo traffic?"

"That's right. In your Weibo comments, the data analyst found that many comments pointed out that they downloaded the game because they knew about "National Love" because of your painting of White Night."

"Huh? So, do you want me to help you promote "All People's Love"?"

"No." Lin He shook his head, "It's more than that. I would like to invite you to join the production team of "All People Love"."

"...Ah!!!!" Han Feiling suddenly exploded, "Do you want me to paint Baiye in the love of all people?"

Lin He shook his head, "Don't even think about it, Yebai has his own artist, and he's still a hardcore character. Our production team has no intention of changing this for the time being."

Han Feiling listened, but he wasn't very disappointed.After all, such a thing as "letting him go to the National Love Production Team to draw Yebai" feels very fantasy and unreal no matter how you think about it.

Lin He's answer was more realistic and easier to accept.

Lin He: "To be precise, our production team recently wanted to expand the story line of the love of all people, and add a new popular lover, Xiao Fei."

"..." Han Feiling: "Isn't it?!"

"Yes. We want to buy the copyright of your fanart story, and invite you to participate in the production of the new issue of National Love. Among them, you will be in charge of the comic setting of the character 'Xiaofei'."

"I'm not dreaming, am I?!" Han Feiling turned around suddenly, grabbed Yemo's arm, and shook it, "God, pinch me, am I dreaming?"

Yemo was stunned for a moment, then reached out to pinch his cheek, and pulled it very hard!

"Ahhh!" Han Feiling hurriedly pushed his hand away, "It hurts so much."

"..." Lin He was very helpless, "You are not dreaming."

Han Feiling didn't pay attention at all, he rubbed his blushed cheeks, and whispered happily, "The god is pinching me!"

"Hello!" Lin He patted the table, "Can you listen to me carefully?"

"I...I'm listening."

Han Feiling raised his head, showing innocent eyes, but what he said was not so innocent, but there was a faint "threat", "If you are so cruel to your 'client', be careful that I won't draw you a public lover. Hmph !"

"..." Lin He stared at him, "Brother, didn't you feel like you were dreaming just now, and you were ecstatic, and then it was like this in a blink of an eye! Does your family know?!"

"I guess I don't know. Just don't tell them. If you don't tell them, I'll treat you to candy!"

"Who wants to tell you this! Eat a fart candy! I'm talking about business with you now!"

"Oh. It seems to be...then Boss Lin, how much do you want to pay for me? Oh no, buy the popular lover I painted?"

As Han Feiling spoke, he even blinked at Lin He, so cute that it made people's nose bleed.

Lin He, who was still very irritable just now, was calmed down again, "This will be separated from the subscription income of the artist you signed, and will be shared with the income of a project. The details need to be discussed and discussed."

"Yes. Understood." Han Feiling nodded.

"However, I can give you an example. Last time we updated the new character project, the old cat finally got [-] points, which took three months."

Han Feiling was surprised, "Wow, that's a lot of money."

Seeing that he seemed a little moved, Lin He took advantage of the victory and chased after him: "The advertising revenue last time is probably not as high as this time, so as long as you join, you will get no less than this. Moreover, after the character Xiao Fei joined, not only this time In the future, we will also set up a story line specifically for him, and you will be responsible for all of these. Therefore, we will naturally give you a reasonable reward according to your workload."

Han Feiling seemed a little distressed, "But, I have classes every day from Monday to Friday. I guess I can't spend all day in the studio like the old cat."

That's a big problem.

If it is said that Han Feiling really can't make time for his creation in normal times, it's a big deal Zhou Geng.

Under normal circumstances, the creative process of this update speed may lose some fans.

But according to the analysis of data analysts, Peter Pan's Weibo is now basically maintaining a weekly update speed, and the number of fans is only increasing.

Therefore, regarding this point, his fan acceptance will be more tolerant, and the loss of fans may not happen.

But the project is not a problem of his own creation. This is a creation that needs to be collaborated with everyone.

If Han Feiling couldn't devote the equivalent time, it might delay the progress of the project.

At this time, Yemo suddenly asked, "How many classes do you have every day?"

Han Feiling replied honestly, "Two sessions. It will take about two hours. Then, there is another morning every week when I have to get up early to go to the duty day. I just stand at the school gate to catch late. But I try to let them in every time. Otherwise, standing there looks so pitiful..."

"Wait!" Lin He interrupted him, "You mean, you have two classes a day from Monday to Friday?"

Han Feiling didn't know, so he nodded, "That's right. Now high school students are more serious about their studies, so there will be relatively fewer courses in physical music and beauty..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Lin He continued to rage, "Then you don't have time to yell at me! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Hey, two classes are two hours, and it takes one or two hours to drive back and forth. It's gone every morning, okay?!"

"Then you can continue to work overtime at night! There are 24 hours a day, minus two hours of work, one hour of commuting, three hours of eating and drinking, six hours of sleep, and you still have twelve hours to work!"

Han Fei pursed his lips, "I haven't signed the contract of sale yet, yet you make me work overtime. Tsk tsk, what a blood-sucking capitalist!"

Lin He: "..."

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There is nothing to say in this chapter, I just want to flirt.