Wang Hao and Ayano Iida discussed the direction of "Dragon Ball" for a full afternoon in the cafe. They have already discussed the direction of "Dragon Ball", but it is only a draft at present. Whether it will work, you have to read the finished product.
But despite this, this situation is much better than when I didn't even know how to put the pen.
Of course, Wang Hao also knew that this situation was too arrogant, and Iida Ayano had exerted a lot of effort. If he was alone, even if he figured it out, he would not know how long the time had passed.
So now I can’t care about it. Since Iida Ayano has pointed out the general direction for him, then Wang Hao should open up this path. If this excellent idea is messed up because of his carelessness, Wang Hao feels that he He may really feel guilty for a lifetime, because what he is now carrying is not a person's consciousness.
Looking up at the orange sky, it should be a cool dusk, but Wang Hao felt his body burn like never before and couldn't help laughing: "Is this youth..."
After sighing, Wang Hao shook his head and walked slowly towards the front door. He arrived home.
Iida Ayano came here a little later. The other party said it should be around eight o'clock, and Wang Hao took advantage of this time to clean up the empty room.
Wang Hao took the key out of his pocket, opened the door skillfully, closed the door with his backhand, walked slowly on the courtyard path, and arrived at the hallway after a while.
"I am back!"
As soon as he walked to the hallway, Wang Hao shouted "I'm back" inside. It has been a while since he came to Neon. This has basically become something he will definitely say when he returns home.
"Ho Jun, welcome back."
Aoyama Qikai smiled and came to the hallway, and continued virtuously, "Do you need me to take the bag for you?"
After Wang Hao changed his shoes, he stood up and looked at Aoyama Qikai who was still wearing an apron. He quickly stopped and signaled, "No, there is no need to trouble Qikai for this little thing. Compared with this, Qikai should still be cooking, right?"
"Supper was just finished. Today I made the Chinese food that Haojun likes, but the taste I might have made is a bit unorthodox. I hope Haojun will like it."
Aoyama Qikai said with a little red face, her eyes slightly dodging.
"Chinese cuisine? If Nanami made you, it would be really exciting."
He didn't notice the strangeness of the other party. He heard the other party's words and thought of other problem children. He immediately couldn't help but sighed: "Nichikai, it's really nice to have you there."
As soon as Wang Hao's words were said, Qingshan Qihai's beautiful face suddenly became red, as attractive as a red apple, and steam seemed to be coming out of the top of his head. He said in a hurry, "Ho, Hao... Hao... ...Jun, what are you talking about?!"
Having said this, before Wang Hao could answer, Qing Shan Qihai turned around and left quickly.
Wang Hao: "???"
Seeing this scene, Wang Hao suddenly raised a bunch of black question marks in his heart. Did he say something wrong?
After thinking about it for a while, he found that he didn't say anything wrong just now.
This made him really depressed, because compared to the other problem children in Qiushui Villa, Qingshan Qihai can be said to be as virtuous as an angel, and it also helped everyone a lot.
That's why he made such a sigh just now, it can be said to be true from the heart.
Of course, this is also why he didn't understand why Qingshan Qihai turned and fled like this.
After thinking about it for a while, Wang Hao suddenly realized that this is the legendary youth rebellious period?Or is it the youth syndrome that has spread very hot recently?!
Thinking that Qikai Aoyama, who is as gentle and virtuous as the big sister next door, was about to become problematic children like Kasumigaoka Shiba and Yamada Fairy, and then even Kato Megumi was affected, Wang Hao suddenly sweated all over.
In his opinion, the only two normal people left in the club are Aoyama Nanami and Kato Megumi. If these two also become problem children, then the club is really hopeless!
No matter how you think about it, you are eating jujube pills! No!Only this point must be absolutely avoided!
Wang Hao wiped his cold sweat casually, and suddenly felt heavy responsibility.
With this feeling, Wang Hao walked slowly to the dining table.
"Yeah, you are finally back, I thought you were reluctant to come back."
The fairy Yamada said hello very familiarly, but the tone was full of thorns.
Wang Hao sighed when he saw it, and stretched out his hand to rub his aching temples. Thinking of the resolution he made just now, he immediately looked at the other party and pulled out a stiff smile: "Sorry, something has been delayed today. Worried."
"What's the matter with you? It's not the same as usual, it always feels like goose bumps!"
Seeing Wang Hao's expression, the fairy Yamada immediately stood upright, staring at him vigilantly, as if looking at an alien.
"You think too much."
Upon seeing this, Wang Hao's mouth twitched, and a black line began to appear on his forehead, and he kept telling himself that he must resist the urge of the other party to poison his tongue.
The Yamada Goblin arrogantly folded his waist, and said with a generous face: "Mmm, for your pious begging for forgiveness, I won't care about you."
Wang Hao turned his head quickly when he was about to complain, otherwise he was afraid of breaking his work in one second.
Dinner was a pleasant one. Just as Wang Hao was about to go upstairs, Shiina Mashiro suddenly stretched out her little white hand from behind, and gently tugged at the corner of Wang Hao's clothes: "Hao."
Wang Hao turned around, looked at Shiina's indifferent face and smiled and asked, "Well, what's the matter?"
"The draft for next week is complete."
Shiina Zhenbai said softly, and Wang Hao was also taken aback. Then he stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the opponent's head, and said, "Is it so fast? As expected, it is Zhenbai. You will check it later."
Shiina Mashiro closed her eyes like a cat was stroking her head, and said with a face full of enjoyment.
Wang Hao was able to stop, and stretched out his hand from the really white head.
At the same time, I couldn't help sighing from the bottom of my heart. Compared with the situation where his current works are likely to be cut at any time, the other party can be said to be on a par.
It's really an inattentive person, and it will be overtaken by the other party. Is this a true white talent?
However, seeing the child's innocent face, Wang Hao was incredibly unable to arouse a trace of jealousy, but his heart calmed down inconceivably.
Perhaps this is also the personality charm that belongs to the real daytime birth, really an incredible guy.
Wang Hao stretched out his hand and patted his face, and his whole person was full of spirit again: "Yo Xi! I have to work harder too! Otherwise, I will be overtaken by True White."
Chapter 567 The Art of Comics
"It's not like this."
Shiina Zhenbai slightly padded his toes, stretched out his hands to hold Wang Hao's wrist, his amber pupils condensed slightly, and his expression was a little more serious than before: "Ho is the best."
Hearing this, Wang Hao suddenly blushed. He was a little embarrassed for a while and didn't know what to say, so he turned around and trembled and said, "Anyway, let's go upstairs first!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Hao quickly went upstairs, and now he felt a little red on his old face, but he didn't hate this feeling.
He has always treated Zhenbai as his own sister. Why does the situation seem a little different today?Wang Hao felt that her true white woman's power had soared like never before, and she was as exciting as a dreamlike goddess.
what!What happened to this sudden girl heart?Are you being teased?Isn't it shameful to say this?!