Top Scumbag [Quick Transmigration]

Huo Xian is sick.

That night, they both fell asleep after finishing their work, but just when the sky turned pale, Huo Xian felt a pain in her stomach, Zhan Qinghuan got up quickly and called 120, after packing up the two of them and putting on their clothes Together with the paramedics, they carried her into the ambulance.

Zhan Qinghuan still felt a little puzzled, wondering if the reflex arc of Huo Xian's body was relatively slow or what, because of acute gastroenteritis caused by eating spicy food, she even came back after both of them finished their work and fell asleep, I don't know What to say.

Looking at Huo Xian who was weak on the hospital bed, Zhan Qinghuan brought a bowl of shredded chicken porridge and was feeding it to Huo Xian bit by bit.

Huo Xian kept silent all this time, and she also felt that the current situation was a bit too embarrassing.

"Don't be brave in front of me in the future. If you can't eat spicy food, then don't eat it. Why are you so obsessed with it?"

Zhan Qinghuan wiped the corner of Huo Xian's mouth with paper, but her tone didn't mean to blame, she just thought it was a little funny.

The doctor asked her to live in Tian's hospital first, and Zhan Qinghuan paid the money directly and let Huo Xian live in a high-grade ward.

Huo Xian pursed her lips, rarely looking a little fragile: "I can eat spicy food, but you have also seen that if I eat spicy food, my body should react immediately, but I didn't."

This shows that it is a food problem.

"But since it's a matter of raw materials, why am I fine?"

Huo Xian was silent suddenly, how did she know why Zhan Qinghuan was fine.

Zhan Qinghuan thought about it for a while, and suddenly remembered that Tan Qingqing used to eat takeaway food, with a strong stomach, but Huo Xian is relatively delicate, so she probably can't stand the chili from the roadside stall.

After Zhan Qinghuan fed Huo Xian the porridge, she filled a bowl and drank it slowly. She asked, "Would you like to make a complaint for you?"

Zhan Qinghuan's intention was obvious, she wanted to help Huo Xian complain about the barbecue restaurant they went to yesterday.

Huo Xian shook her head and said, "It's not necessary, have you forgotten that I praised how delicious his food was in front of the camera yesterday?"

Zhan Qinghuan didn't speak any more, and took care of Huo Xian with all her heart.

Fortunately, some time ago, she drew a lot of drafts, and now that she has something to do, she won't rush to rush to update them.

Huo Xian's recovery is pretty good, she was discharged from the hospital after a few days and returned home to recuperate, Zhan Qinghuan didn't stay in front of the computer every day during this time, and Huo Xian basically worked outside.

After confirming the relationship, Huo Xian didn't need to cover up her affairs like before, but Zhan Qinghuan also expressed that she didn't pay special attention to her affairs, which made Huo Xian feel a little uncomfortable.

The weather was fine that day, Huo Xian was sitting on the sofa in the living room and looked like she was working, while Zhan Qinghuan was busy in the kitchen.

She was going to make some cupcakes, Huo Xian said before that she wanted sweet ones, so Zhan Qinghuan just made them by herself.

After mixing the batter and putting it in the oven, Zhan Qinghuan took off her apron and sat on the sofa in the living room. Huo Xian asked next to her, "Do you know how to make an appointment with a cartoonist?"

"Huh?" Zhan Qinghuan was sweated by Huo Xian's words: "What manuscript are you asking for?"

Huo Xian was still looking at the computer, but she didn't seem to see Zhan Qinghuan's expression. She continued, "About an advertisement, but I don't know the process. Aren't you a cartoonist? I thought you knew."

Zhan Qinghuan said "Oh" and nodded clearly: "Generally, if an artist accepts a draft, they will leave an email address. In the Weibo profile, if they don't leave an email address, they can send a private message on Weibo, but the possibility of seeing it is not very high. will be high."

Huo Xian looked up at Zhan Qinghuan at this time: "Then do you accept the draft? Since you are also a cartoonist, is it the same if I ask you to advertise?"

"I used to accept manuscripts, but I have been busy updating comics recently, so..." Zhan Qinghuan accidentally saw Huo Xian's computer screen. She was browsing an artist's Weibo, but Zhan Qinghuan I think this Weibo interface is very familiar.

"So what?"

"No." Zhan Qinghuan shook her head and said, "You want to make an appointment with her?"

Huo Xian was still browsing Tantanzi's Weibo, she seemed to be following comics, her eyes looked a little serious.

"Some time ago, I was working in a friend's company, and I gave a list saying that we could help to sort out and clarify some evidence sent by this blogger and promote it. At that time, I thought she was very good at painting and very own. Style, I have been paying attention to her since I left my friend's company, and I think she is very good at creative ideas for some advertisements, so I want to talk to her, do you know her? Would you like to lead me in?"

After Huo Xian finished speaking, she turned her head to look at Zhan Qinghuan. Zhan Qinghuan immediately showed a smile, shook her head and said, "I don't know you. If you want to make an appointment, just make an appointment. Oh, I seem to have to make cream, and the small cake goes with it." What color is better, or make it chocolate-flavored..."

Zhan Qinghuan stood up and walked to the kitchen. Huo Xian just smiled when she saw Zhan Qinghuan's back, and continued to look down at the cartoon of "Talk Talk".

The serialization speed of comics during this period is very fast. Generally, they are first published in magazines, then logged on, and finally posted by the author himself on Weibo.

Huo Xian thought for a while, took it out and ordered the magazine that was serialized in the comic of Tantanzi.

Zhan Qinghuan ate two cakes after making the cakes. Huo Xian was obviously very satisfied with Zhan Qinghuan's baking skills. Just looking at the utensils in her kitchen, it can be seen that Zhan Qinghuan's love for baking is definitely not temporary for a while.

But Zhan Qinghuan only explained that it was just a hobby.

Zhan Qinghuan was still a little distracted when making the cream, she didn't expect that the comic agency she signed with at that time was looking for Huo Xian's company.

It seems that Mingmingzhi really has her own destiny, and the fate between the two of them is really wonderful.

After she returned to her room, she turned on the computer and saw the news on QQ. The gang leader said that the poisonous sister seemed to have changed people recently, and they all detoured when they met them.

This made Zhan Qinghuan feel a little strange.

Now that I already know that the poisonous sister is that Lu Minglian, is the person who is online now really her?

Hasn't she already left the country?

According to the personality of the former poisonous sister, when she saw someone from Tan Qingqing's gang, she would definitely yell at her for a while. Others only regarded her as a lunatic and ignored her at all, but she persisted in scolding every time.

Now seeing people from Tan Qingqing's gang pretending to turn a blind eye, Zhan Qinghuan didn't understand.

Zhan Qinghuan went upstairs and turned on the computer and logged into the game. The poisonous sister seemed to be still online. Zhan Qinghuan bit her lip and thought about it, as if she was thinking about how to face the poisonous sister now.

Lu Minglian probably didn't know that her identity as the poisonous sister had been exposed, so it would be better for Zhan Qinghuan to choose to pretend to be stupid first.

She didn't take the initiative to look for that poisonous sister, but just did a few missions in the gang, ran around the map, and paid attention to the dialog box from time to time.

But that poisonous sister had no intention of coming up to make trouble at all.

Zhan Qinghuan felt a little strange.

She put a reward on the poisonous sister and asked someone to assassinate her. Not long after the assassination mission succeeded, the poisonous sister still didn't come over, but went offline instead.

This makes some sense.

Zhan Qinghuan didn't intend to take the initiative to find him, and she didn't want to startle the snake.

After going offline, she revised yesterday's drawing and sent it to the editor.

The editor posted an emoji of a kitten crying, and said: "It would be great if all the authors were as diligent as you, I am so touched."

Zhan Qinghuan returned a little love, and then published the comics that should be published this week.

Clicking on the mailbox again, Zhan Qinghuan browsed it, and there was no draft request email that was suspected to be sent by Huo Xian.

I don't know why Zhan Qinghuan seems to be a little bit lost.

She felt that she could tell Huo Xian that she was actually the one to talk to just now, but sometimes she just couldn't open that mouth.

It's so shameful.

It's not about being ashamed of blowing horses in public, but about being ashamed that Huo Xian read those comics with great interest, and the other party even wanted to ask her to ask for a draft.

The comics she draws are Lily comics. Although it is strictly forbidden to engage in pornography now, Tan Qingqing used to post some interesting py illustrations sometimes. Her painting style is changeable, and thick paint is not a problem , so fans are also looking forward to the monthly welfare day.

Zhan Qinghuan naturally continued Tan Qingqing's previous habits, but now she can spend more time on comics, and some details in the pictures will be deducted more carefully.

correct.

Zhan Qinghuan suddenly remembered, what kind of draft did Huo Xian want to ask her for?Didn't she always say that she resigned from the company, so why did she ask for a draft?

Or did she already see that she was just a chatterbox when they were together, and deliberately tease her?

Just when Zhan Qinghuan was staring at the computer screen in a daze and thinking about what to eat for dinner, a new email suddenly appeared in the lower right corner of her mailbox.

Zhan Qinghuan clicked on it, and what the email said was actually very simple, that is, there is an intention to cooperate with Tantanzi, specifically to advertise her official account, their official account now needs a certain amount of promotion, and the advertising fee will definitely not Treated her badly, and left a private WeChat account, hoping that Tan Tanzi could reply after seeing it.

She also brought the name of the official account she was running.

In the past, Tan Qingqing didn't accept advertisements as soon as she was approached. In fact, this kind of thing depends on the fate of both parties.

Zhan Qinghuan's intuition told her that this person was Huo Xian, and this email was definitely sent by Huo Xian.

She took out the search bar, searched for the name of the official account, and clicked in to see what kind of avatar it was. The cover and title of the push were quite small and fresh, and Zhan Qinghuan's eyes widened instantly when she clicked in.

As she browsed through each article, she felt that she had opened the door to a new world.

It's not really a new world, there are some things she used to... um.

Also used with people.

But what Zhan Qinghuan is thinking about now is not why Huo Xian runs this official account, but how to advertise for her.

At this time, it depends on which point to cut in from.

Zhan Qinghuan carefully read all the chapters of this official account. In fact, it is not only the evaluation of some toys, but also how women should get out of the shackles of traditional feudalism, know how to truly serve themselves and let themselves do life the master.

After reading it, Zhan Qinghuan felt that she liked this official account, so she followed it immediately.

At this time, Zhan Qinghuan hadn't even talked with others, but she was already thinking about how to help her promote.

After dinner in the evening, Huo Xian sat across from Zhan Qinghuan and asked Zhan Qinghuan: "Generally, how many days will I receive a reply after I send out the draft invitation email?"

Zhan Qinghuan took a sip of the soup, thought for a while and said, "The reply should be within a week."

"Then if the other party accepts the draft, it will usually be sent out in a few days?" Huo Xian really didn't seem to understand this aspect.

"It depends on the time agreed between the two parties and the artist's personal situation. Add money as soon as possible." Zhan Qinghuan remembered that the father of the funder said that he would add money to make her rush to finish the draft. Zhan Qinghuan didn't want to do that at first. Forced himself, but the gold master's father is indeed rich and generous, and Zhan Qinghuan was also moved, and sent out the Qiafan comic all night long.

Later, at the end of the payment, Zhan Qinghuan was still thinking about what he was holding the money for, and it would be more practical to sleep.

So from that time on, no matter how much the beneficiary's father added money, Zhan Qinghuan would never rush to draft again overnight.

After listening to Zhan Qinghuan's words, Huo Xian put a chopstick dish into Zhan Qinghuan's bowl, and said with a smile, "I see."