The 99th Divorce

Cross-border propaganda, for comics, the effect must be unimaginable.

But there is no benefit to the painter itself, and such a thing is also a thankless thing for Eurasian comics ...

The only beneficiaries are this cartoon and this author.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt something faintly discovered.

It is Ou Ming.

Eurasian Comics is his company, he must know her work and her profession ...

It must have been Ouming's people who helped her to promote her. In this way, after Yulili's popularity hit, the road ahead will be smooth sailing ...

However, this happened to Ou Ming ...

and many more!

Ou Ming can do this for himself, so he must be serious about himself?

Yu Lili didn't believe it, just because she was his girlfriend or a mistress.

Since it is sincere, why did you say that again yesterday?

Not just yesterday, but last time, last time...

Yu Lili felt that she could not understand it, or that she had never understood this man.

The man was moody, and he had always been overbearing to the end of his life. He never explained what he was thinking. It was incomprehensible.

"Uncle Wen, when did you ask me to promote me?"

"Probably last month, when I was in Fujian, the Eurasian manga specifically asked me to talk."

Yuli nodded, and the flames coming up from his heart slowly extinguished again.

This momentary moment.

The current Ou Ming is not the one from last month.

Smiled at Wen Fenglin, Yuli nodded and said, "So, I know Uncle Wen, please sit here for a while. I went up to catch the manuscript. The serialized paintings should not be dragged for too long, or they will fall Popular. "

"Okay, go."

Wen Fenglin nodded, and Yu Lili turned around.

It's just that after Yu Lili came home, holding the stylus for a long time, it was all a mess in his mind.

Sometimes it was Wen Fenglin's words, sometimes it was Mrs. Shen's words, and sometimes Ou Ming's and Qiao Ziqing's voices also echoed in his mind.

Bored.

[Ou Ming is in a bad state.

Not so good, how bad is that?

[The person from Eurasian Comics specifically asked me to talk to me.

It is difficult to estimate the capital and cost of such a painter's propaganda.

Such a man, a man who treats himself like this ...

The hand holding the pen in Yuli shrank slightly, imagining Ou Ming's current posture with no fuss.

What does he look like now?

Suddenly, the phone ringing sounded.

The shock without warning made Yu Li's heart jump.

The stylus fell to the ground all at once, making a click.

Caller ID on the phone: Old Mrs. Shen.

After Yu Lili calmed down, she picked up the phone.

Mrs. Shen just idled to make a phone call to whisper, and Yu Lili accompanied her for a while, and then hung up.

However, just after hanging up the phone, the desire to see Ou Ming in my heart became stronger.

She wants to see him, wants to see him.Want to see him ...

Yuli put the pen up, as if to convince himself, murmured: "Ou Ming, I'll go and see if you die."