My girlfriend is an idol

Looking at this person's information roughly, Li Xianzhe actually became so interested in him.

He is a cartoonist and a writer. According to his own description, he has written many works but they have been returned by the publishing house.

The reason is that the style of the work does not match that of South Korea, and it is more like a leaning on Japanese comics.

With the morbid self-esteem of Koreans, cartoonists with a little reputation can be touted as teachers, and old men with old and rough styles can be regarded as "witnesses" or even living fossils of Korean cartoons.

A "Dolly the Little Dinosaur" boasted for decades, and thought of this Li Xianzhe for a while.

But really speaking, the status of comics is very low. If you want to get ahead, the biggest way out is to adapt it into a TV series.

Compared with Yoon Eun-hye's "Gong" and "Coffee Prince No.1 Shop", there are also Kwon Jeon-ri's "Fashion King" and the must-see drama "Misaeng" for newcomers entering the society.

The good ones are the plots of the comics, but for the style of Korean comics, Lee Hyun-cheol still thinks Niman is better.

"Did you make an appointment with this person?"

In response to this person's rich "strike on the street" resume, Li Xianzhe made the idea to meet this person.

Compared with other cartoonists, writers choose this industry to survive. This man named Jiang Junxi, on the contrary, makes Li Xianzhe feel that he must meet in the unknown.

"Inform him on the phone to come at nine."

...

"Sulqi, don't eat anymore, go and wake up your brother. Didn't you say that you are going to find a job today? What is it like to sleep till now."

After coming out of the kitchen, Mother Jiang looked at Jiang Seulqi who was still holding the bowl and eating, and there was a burst of veins on her head.

Whoosh~

Jiang Seoqi looked at her empty hands blankly, her mellow face suddenly wrinkled.

"Oh mom, I haven't finished eating yet."

"Eat, eat, you know how to eat, and see how round your face is. What should I do if I can't find a boyfriend in the future and can't get married?"

Sure enough, Jiang Seulqi suddenly felt that she had made a wrong decision to go home.

When I walked into the house in the first step, at that moment, I was like my own daughter. My parents were all happy and hugged.

As a result, it was only one night, and all kinds of nagging started again. Hey, I'm only 20 years old. Okay, why marry me?

"Oh mother, don't say anything! I'll go! I must wake up Oppa."

Without giving her mother a chance to react, Jiang Seulqi rushed into his brother's room.

"Boom~"

Will my sister knock on the door when she enters her brother's room?At least Jiang Seulqi can't.

"Huh~"

As soon as she entered the room, a full of otaku-only aura came over her face, Jiang Seoqi pinched her nose, her eyes twitching.

She hasn't entered her brother's room for some time, and this scene is really unforgettable for her.

A mess of manga manuscripts, snack trash everywhere on the ground, and Japanese manga and books in the bookcase that exude an atmosphere of time.

On that bed, a pair of big feet covered with hairy legs was resting on the quilt.

"How come I, Jiang Seul Ki, have such a sloppy brother."

Useless comics, useless books, useless brother, all kinds of words popped up from Jiang Seulqi's head.

Standing on tiptoe to prevent herself from stepping on the trash on the ground, Jiang Seoqi moved gently to the bed, picked up the pillow that was about to fall off the bed, took a deep breath, and slammed it down.

"Gang! Jun! Hee! Get up!"

Bang!Bang!Bang!

Not only did Jiang Seulqi not feel ashamed of her brother using this method, but she became even more excited as the dazed look on the bed.

"I let you sleep! I let you sleep! I can't eat well when I come home, and I have to be taught by my mother."

Various reasons came out of her mouth, and Jiang Seulqi's hands were getting faster and faster.

"Huh~huh?"

The violent blow made Jiang Junxi want to open his eyes, but he couldn't open them. Hearing the familiar curses in his ears, his drowsy consciousness finally cleared up.

"Ahhhhhhhhh! Jiang Seulqi! Do you want to die?"

Raising his hand and snatching the pillow from Jiang Seulqi's hand and placing it under his head, Jiang Junxi tilted his head and fell asleep again.

"Get up!"

Jiang Seqi's hands were on her hips, and her eyes swept across Jiang Junxi's rib-like body, with a strong disdain.

"I will sleep for a while..."

"Jiang Junxi! You trash! You deserve to find a girlfriend."

"Mo! La! Gu! How do you talk to your brother? You are not so round that you can't find a boyfriend."

"Get up and get up!"

Ten minutes later, Jiang Junxi stared at the chicken nest and sat at the dinner table drinking the miso soup.

Jiang Seulqi could only watch pitifully, why she ate rice in soup in the morning, but her brother was eating egg rolls, fried luncheon meat and miso soup. Should we treat her differently?

"Hiccup... Hey, it's cool!"

Satisfied with a full hiccup, Jiang Junxi held a toothpick in his mouth as he patted his still shriveled belly.

"Finished?"

Mother Jiang looked at Jiang Junxi licking the bowl with a smile, and said gently.

"It's finished." Jiang Junxi smashed his mouth.

"After eating, change clothes and find a job!"

In less than three seconds, Mother Jiang immediately changed her expression. Seeing her mother was about to explode, the siblings quickly rushed back to the room. When they came out of the house, it only took more than two minutes during this period.

"Yeah! Why should I go to the interview with you."

After the first episode of "MixColor" was recorded, in order to give the trainees the best time to adjust their status, Li Xianzhe specially gave them a day off.

She was kicked out after she hadn't enjoyed it, and Jiang Seulqi was very upset.

Jiang Junxi winked his eyes, "Hey, you don't know that. Oppa, I submitted my resume to a company a few days ago, and they called me for an interview."

"Huh? Which company will want you as a waste person."

Hearing that Jiang Seulqi looked disgusted, but still turned to ask.

"What's it called, Empire? Empire Entertainment, it sounds like a very high class."

As a standard otaku, he spends twenty-four hours a day in his room to create works, and he has never paid attention to the news of the outside world.

When Jiang Seulqi heard the name on the other side, her head was big.

Empire Entertainment, isn't that its own company?If you change to an ordinary person to go to the interview, as a younger sister, you will definitely be very happy to cheer.

But... what kind of person Jiang Junxi was, she couldn't know better, the cartoonist who rushed to the street can no longer rush to the street.

Since graduating from university, I haven't found a decent job, and I have been earning some living expenses by drawing children's cartoons.

In fact, everyone knows what kind of profession is a cartoonist in South Korea. In comparison, they have a lower chance of becoming famous than idol, and they make less money.

"Huh? Why do you keep shrugging your face and be happy, today is your brother's day of great joy."

Putting their arms around Jiang Seulqi's shoulders, the two found a bus.

Regarding her brother's inexplicable self-confidence, Jiang Seoqi could only keep her mouth flat, hoping not to let Oppa see it later, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

However, sometimes, what happens next in reality will always develop in the opposite direction you expect.

In front of the Empire Entertainment Building, Jiang Junxi, who originally thought it was a small company, turned pale when he saw the sign hung on the side of the building.