I reacted when I ate with you for the first time

I met Du Yan last summer.

I studied industrial design in college, but I wanted to do comic work with all my heart.

After countless rejections before graduation, I finally applied for a job at the well-known JOJO Comic Book Agency, earning a part-time salary.

On the day I came to work last year, it happened to be Lixia, and the weather was a bit hot.

I waited until noon, when the personnel lady came and told the senior manga editors that they didn't accept newcomers, and then asked me if I would like to follow the newly transferred editor Du Yan.

She added in a low voice, Yan Dada has a bad temper.

I nodded quickly, "Yes."

After the personnel put down the phone, a handsome man came over after hearing the news. He looked less than 30 years old, handsome and uninhibited.

Annoyed, he threw the cigarette dangling from his mouth and slapped the personnel desk directly.

"I don't even know how to fart, why should I take it back! Be a baby daddy for this tall girl?"

I was taken aback.

It seems that this is Du Yan.Really bad tempered.

Du Yan kept on talking nonchalantly, "Don't bring this kind of fucking baby to cause trouble for me in the future!"

Turn around and leave.

Watching him walk away, my strongest feeling was not embarrassment, but fear that personnel would fire me on the spot.

This is a job I finally found!

So instead of doing anything else, I went after him and hooked him by the arm in his shirt.

He was shaken by me, turned his head to glance at my hand, and then raised his head to stare at me.

The look of frowning is still fresh in my memory.

I didn't open my mouth to reason, seeing the two-handed swearing technique he showed just now, I would definitely not be able to swear at him if I opened my mouth.

I used all my strength and dragged him to the personnel desk.

"Edit all, please think again!"

Facing his X-ray-like gaze, I gritted my teeth and said this.

Anyway, people who draw anime are very good at reading people's eyes.I think my eyes must have conveyed firmness, sincerity, and power without anger.

But later, according to him, he only saw from my eyes that the little milk dog who was about to die of starvation was crazy when he saw meat, as if he was about to bark his teeth and bite him in a few minutes.

We stared at each other fiercely for a while in front of personnel, and I kept grabbing his arm without relaxing.

After my sweat soaked my shirt, he finally tapped the HR desk with a cigarette case.

"This is the last time."

I was so relieved that I corrected his mistake after following him out of the office.

"Edit all, I'm a man."

He froze, and glanced back at me.

Then put his hands in his trouser pockets, "Let's go, let's eat cold noodles together in Lixia today."

Cold noodles, I really like to eat them.

Du Yan really became a baby daddy for me.

In the next year, he took me hand in hand to do this and that, and he scolded me countless times for my paintings, jumped on me countless times, and also patted the table with others countless times to help me fight for the layout.

Aside from his fiery temper at work, he's not bad.

However, there is another most important reason why I can bear the bad temper of this scum.

I didn't know until I joined the job that in this industry, this matter is even more famous than Du Yan's professionalism...

Although he looks quite manly, Du Yan has a nickname behind his back called "Eunuch Du".

Father-in-law refers to his ED.

It was his ex-girlfriend in the same industry who broke the news, and it was confirmed by his ex-girlfriend in the same industry. The source of the news is quite reliable.

As for the reason is confusing.

Occasionally some people come to me to ask, how the hell do I know.

I didn't check him out myself.

It is said that because he is a father-in-law, he has been depressed for a long time, and because of the depression, he is very irritable.Besides, with such a world-renowned reputation on his head all day long, anyone would go crazy.

pity?

Presumably that was what put up with him in the first place.

Now I am in charge of drawing Japanese innocent girl stories in JOJO, and the monthly column is called "One Issue One Meeting".

Just as I was thinking, Du Zha had already finished reading the sketch I handed in today, crumpled it up and threw it into the trash can.

"Pigs don't even want to see this kind of garbage!"

"It's really a pure love story, Yanda."

He looked at me and concluded mercilessly, "Then you are worse than a pig."

A good man should be as gentle as jade like me, this scum is like a stinky and hard latrine stone.

After being led by him for a year, I also began to choke and refute.

"Who told you to only give me such a short time, old man!"

He is nine years older than me, definitely in his prime.

"If you don't draw well, get out!"

"It's just that I can't draw well, it's not that I can't draw well!"

"How did I milk you idiot!"

What kind of milk, do you have milk?

Du Yan stretched out his hand with extremely straight knuckles, and grabbed my shirt collar for the Nth time.

I don't know how he treats other painters, does he just get started when he doesn't agree with each other?

Probably not, I heard that this scum is extremely obsessed with cleanliness of men.

Every time I shake hands with the leader, I have to wash myself with soap after returning home.

This scum gave me such "preferential treatment", I don't know if it was because I touched him the first time we met, or because in his eyes, I was not considered a man at all.

My... only characteristic is fairness.

Du Yan leaned over and stared at me angrily.

Seen from a close distance, his eyelashes are very long, his eyes are extremely bright, and the stubble protruding from his handsome face adds a bit of unruliness.I often draw my slutty villains just like him.

If it wasn't for the father-in-law, it would not be difficult to sing and sing every night with his good looks.

How on earth did this scum become a father-in-law?

My gaze involuntarily slid down from the buttons of his flat shirt, to his silver belt buckle, and then from the belt buckle to the seam of his trousers.

Behind the trouser chain is the legendary river of tragedy - "Yimapingchuan".

Thinking of him being so physically disabled and determined, but also firm and not strong...

As a man, my sympathy flared up again.

"Okay, I'll go back and change my career, and I'll go back and change it right away."

I shrugged and made a convincing expression.

He put me down and let out a sigh of relief.

This scum!

Every time I use this weird method, one day I run out of kindness and really punch him, to see how he is still fooling around.

I was holding my manuscript and preparing to leave, but before I opened the office door, Du Yan called me over again.

He stood up and walked to the big wardrobe, and took out a large plastic bag.He raised his hand and swung it over, which contained yogurt and buckets of super cute Liuhuating strawberry chocolate.

The cheap ones don't get the food from the cheap ones. I glanced at him, but didn't answer.

"Take it!"

He stared back at me impatiently, "Why are you losing weight again?"

"Squeezed by the company all day, can you not lose weight! After eating, you will still be squeezed clean."

"Then come and get it again, come here often." He hooked the corners of his mouth.

Damn, I'm greedy for my life.

But Du Yan treats me like this, a slap in the face gives me a sweet date, and he is especially supportive of me at critical times.

So I never thought about changing editors, and he never kicked me out.

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