My Cartoonist Strategy

"Zuo Yuan... what's wrong with him?" The woman grabbed Shen Xin's arm.

"Dad...Dad..."

The little girl pulled her clothes and looked up at Shen Xin, her expression also nervous.

Shen Xin looked suspiciously at Wang Wenhong, "They are..."

"This is Teacher Zuo's daughter, Zuo Chan; this is Teacher Zuo's original wife, Ms. Zheng Ping." Wang Wenhong explained.

Shen Xin looked at Wang Wenhong with dissatisfaction, and did not understand why he involved them, especially Zuo Chan, who was a child...

"I think... they have the right to know about Teacher Zuo. Their relationship with Teacher Zuo is closer than we are." Wang Wenhong said in a deep voice.

Shen Xin sighed, "I know... Brother Wang, help me find a microphone..."

"Ok?"

"If this happens, I can't continue to sign and sell books." Shen Xin reminded.

"Also." Wang Wenhong nodded and turned away immediately, looking for the microphone.

Shen Xin said to Yan Fei again that Zheng Ping and Zuo Chan were beside him.

"Did you tell them, or did I tell them?"

There was a silence on the phone. After a while, Yan Fei said: "I am the editor in charge of Teacher Zuo, this matter... I have a responsibility, so let me tell them?"

"Okay, I will deal with the matter here."

"Teacher Shen..."

"Ok?"

"I'm sorry... trouble you again." Yan Fei's tone was very slow, as if trying to control his emotions.

"If it's troublesome, let's talk about it first, find someone first?"

After finishing speaking, Shen Xin handed the phone to Zheng Ping, "Teacher Zuo's editor explained to you... I'm not sure about some things."

Zheng Ping didn't know why, but he still took the phone from Shen Xin.

Shen Xin took the microphone delivered by Wang Wenhong and returned to the bookstore lobby.

The readers who queued up anxiously queued up, but Shen Xin never came, so some people whispered.

Seeing Shen Xin return, the scene immediately became quiet again.

Shen Xin walked to the table, did not sit down, but picked up the microphone and took a deep breath.

The reader suddenly realized something, and everyone looked up and looked at Shen Xin.

"Sorry. I was supposed to sign with everyone present, but, just now, something personal happened... So, I'm so sorry for the signature book sale this time. I'm already in line to buy books, Readers who are waiting for their signatures, all the books you bought are free. The manager, I will give you the money back." Shen Xin looked back at the manager, "Please."

The readers who were waiting in line were in an uproar.

Although it was a very happy thing to get a gift, Shen Xin's inexplicable speech also made readers feel strange.

It must have happened!

But what happened, Shen Xin didn't say anything, which made many people aware of the abnormality and sent Weibo to explain the matter.

The store manager arranges the staff to keep them in order. Those who line up and want to fish in muddy water can only pay for it.

Shen Xin returned to the lounge, Zheng Ping was sitting in a chair, his face full of sadness, Zuo Chan did not know what happened, but also knew that the nearby atmosphere was not right, so he sat quietly in his seat.

"Yan Fei is rushing to Teacher Zuo's residence..." Wang Wenhong whispered, "Also, Ms. Zheng just found out that Teacher Zuo texted her half an hour ago."

"Really?" Shen Xin froze for a moment, and then thought again, Zuo Yuan texted Zheng Ping, it should be.

Although the two were divorced, the bond between their daughters and the relationship between the two were not easily cut short.

"What did you say?"

Wang Wenhong shook his head slightly and looked at Zheng Ping again.

Zheng Ping looked up at Shen Xin, and they were facing each other. She sighed and handed the phone in her hand to Shen Xin.

The short message is very short, only one sentence.

"Sorry, I lost."

The less you say, the more serious things are.

"and then?"

Zheng Ping shook his head,

"It's not a way to stay here now... shall we go and find Teacher Zuo?" Shen Xin didn't even bother to sit down.

"It's light, but where to find it?" Wang Wenhong scratched his head, "You can only ask the police..."

"The police are not omnipotent... Besides, we can't just wait for the result..." Shen Xin was a little irritable.

"Right, Sister Zheng, do you know Teacher Zuo...Where will he go?" Wang Wenhong asked.

"I have divorced him for several years, and I haven't been in touch since... people like him always say they don't want people to look down on... years ago, came to me and Xiao Chan, when they talked, they said they would prove it to me this year. See, I was a little bit arrogant at the time, so I said too much..."

Zheng Ping covered her face.

At the moment, she feels like a knife, fidgeting, and has been unable to figure out why Zuo Yuan wanted to post this Weibo, but Hongchuan is so big, looking for someone is like finding a needle in a haystack.

Now she can't do anything but trust the police.

Shen Xin sighed helplessly, "Teacher Zuo... Actually, that's right, to a certain extent, he has already stood at the front of the cartoonist."

If there is no D version...

"Huh?" Zheng Ping looked at Shen Xin in surprise.

"Cartooners who can publish works in magazines are already very powerful, not to mention "ComicFuture"? A magazine has only 20 serials, but cartoonists who can serialize and publish a single book are rare. You don't believe it Perhaps, Teacher Zuo is now one of the top 100 cartoonists in China." Shen Xin explained.

When Wang Wenhong heard Shen Xin’s words, he couldn’t help but say, “I’m not the editor of Teacher Zuo. Some words may not be appropriate for me, but even so, I still want to say something for Teacher Zuo. Teacher Zuo has really changed a lot. Whether it is "My World" or "Returning to 12 Years Old", he is really trying to make changes, trying to find a comic that suits his style, this work... The first edition given by the magazine was higher than it is now, but affected by the decline in sales, the magazine lowered the number of copies of the first edition, but did not expect to encounter the D version.

"No matter what you think of Teacher Zuo, from an editor's point of view, he is indeed a very good cartoonist now. It's just... bad luck. The more we are at this time, the more we have to support the author. Sister Zheng... …It’s difficult to change by one person. But Mr. Zuo is really working hard to change himself. He needs time, and please give him some time.”

Wang Wenhong knew that these words were inappropriate for him. After all, he and Zheng Ping met for the first time, but this was also the best opportunity.

Zheng Ping was silent, she had never thought about it, just thought that Zuo Yuan was the same as before, but she was holding on to death, but she never thought that Zuo Yuan had been trying to change herself.

For a time, Zheng Ping got into a tangle.

At this moment, Wang Wenhong's mobile phone finally rang.

He glanced at the phone. It was a call from Yan Fei. He quickly connected the phone.

"Hello... Pharaoh?"

"Ok."

"Teacher Zuo is not at the residence."

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