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Zhao Jiayu's words inspired Chen Fei very much.

Since coming to this world, Chen Fei has been working hard. On the one hand, he wants to make up for the regrets of his previous life and reshape the glory of Greater China. On the other hand, he is instinct in his bones. He doesn't know whether it is because of time travel or other reasons. In short, after he comes here, he naturally develops a sense of mission and responsibility, as if the country's cultural communication and soft power are all his responsibilities.

So he is like a diligent old ox, never asking for rewards, but just giving. From sunset to dark, he sometimes has to work extra night shifts.

He was so busy that he didn't have time to reflect and summarize his experience over the past year.

But now, Zhao Jiayu has made a summary for him, and it is carried out from an onlooker's perspective from an objective perspective, which is more credible than his own summary.

It was at this time that he understood one thing: Wow, it turns out that I have done so many things in the past year, and many things are groundbreaking, and they are all the ancestors.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little secretly proud.

So I'm so awesome!

So, in the next year, I will continue to work hard.

I want to create a better future.

He thought in his heart.

As for people, this kind of emotion is always inevitable, not to mention that Chen Fei is also a vulgar person, otherwise he would not have liked to see beauties and like others' praise.

After taking a sip of tea, he nodded and agreed to Zhao Jiayu: "Your proposal is very good. I will think about it carefully after I go back and see where to do something."

"Okay, then I'll wait for your good news." Zhao Jiayu was overjoyed when he heard this, and his face was as bright as the sun was shining.

Everything seems to be destined in the dark.

After Chen Fei returned to the apartment, he called his cell phone with a phone call, which was Xia Ziqi who had not seen for a long time.

"Hey, Xia Xia." Chen Fei answered the phone.

But there was no answer on the other end.

"Hey!" Chen Fei increased the volume.

But the other end was still silent and had no response, for several seconds.

“Hey—hey—”

Chen Fei thought the phone signal was not good, so he put down his phone and looked at the signal. It was full, but he still walked to the window and changed the angle.

"Hey—Xia Xia!"

"Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Xia Ziqi's trembling laughter finally came from the receiver.

“…”

Chen Fei shook his head, laughing and crying.

"I just listened to your breathing carefully. Fortunately, there was no heavy breathing sound, which means you did not do bad things behind my back!"

“…”

Chen Fei had a black thread.

After so many days, why hasn't this girl changed at all? It's still the same tone?

But to be honest, this is Xia Xia he is familiar with. If he suddenly becomes gentle, gentle, virtuous and generous, he will be shocked.

"Chen Fei, honestly, were you wasting protein just now?" Xia Ziqi asked.

"Didn't you listen?" Chen Fei rolled his eyes.

"You may not be able to hear it after hearing it. You are not unaware that you are so physically healthy. Others may be panting in one minute, but you may be calm and relaxed in an hour!"

Chen Fei was too lazy to pay attention to it, and the scale of this girl's jokes was getting bigger and bigger.

"What's the matter with me?" He changed the subject directly.

"A man asked me to come here and said he wanted to see you and asked you to help me." Xia Xia did not bother me anymore and explained her purpose straightforwardly.

"help?"

"His name is Hong Tao, and he is the president of a comic magazine. His magazine is about to go bankrupt, so he found me and wanted to meet you and ask you to help him."

Xia Xia's voice was still coming from the receiver, but Chen Fei's thoughts had already flown far away, and he was wandering.

comics?

comics!

comics!!!

His heart moved.

There is no doubt that if you want to make the cultural industry stronger and bigger, strengthen national defense education, and enhance people's national defense awareness, the key lies in the youth.

But the younger generation grew up in a new environment and system, which is very different from the older generation. What they think, their habits and genes are different from the older generation.

The older generation, you talk about his sense of mission and his responsibility, and he resonates with him, but the younger generation, he does not recognize these things. The more you talk about them, the more he becomes disgusted.

People are always like this. The more you force him to do something, whether it is behavior or spirit, the more he opposes and resists. On the contrary, if you use the one he likes, the spring breeze turns into rain and moistens things silently, he will instead trust you desperately.

Comics and the second dimension are undoubtedly the entrance to the younger generation.

comics?

comics!

Chen Fei nodded, already having an idea in his mind.

Soon, he came back to his senses and began to concentrate on listening to Xia Xia's phone call.

Xia Xia finally said: "That's the thing. My task is to pass on other people's requests to the position, but whether to help or not, you decide for yourself, don't look at my face."

"Yes." Chen Fei agreed: "If there is nothing else, then I'll die first."

"Don't, wait!" Xia Xia said.

"..." Chen Fei was waiting.

But Xia Xia didn't say anything for a while. Just when Chen Fei was about to ask her what was wrong, she said, "Chen Fei, what can I say about this Hong Tao? He is the son of a friend of my father. His relationship is also very ordinary and it is not a good deal. So you really don't have to reluctantly agree for my sake. You still have to think about it carefully."

After a pause, she said, "I think you should refuse this matter. Although I don't understand comics, I think... this thing... is that it is difficult to do, and secondly, it is meaningless. Any adults who read comics are only read by young primary school students. The things of primary school students have no profits and no big impact. It doesn't make much sense to do it, so I'd just refuse."

"And, this Hong Tao...why? Although I have never seen him, my father said that he is not very good. I don't know now. He used to be a very arrogant guy."

Xia Xia said her thoughts one by one, without any concealment, and it was all from Chen Fei's perspective.

"Okay, I understand, I will think about it seriously." Chen Fei said, and then hung up the phone.

The next day, at 10 a.m., Southeast University.

The junior Bai Ranzhi hurried to the newspaper booth at the gate with his schoolbag.

"Boss, are there any new comics magazines?"

"No." The owner of the newspaper booth answered lazily without raising his head or moving his head.

Nowadays, those who do newspaper and magazine business have become old men. It’s ridiculous to think about it.

With the development of the Internet and mobile phones, fewer and fewer people like to read paper books, and the business of newspapers is getting worse and worse. It is rare to see people who read newspapers. Therefore, more than half of the newspapers and magazines across the country have died, and the newspaper booths that were once everywhere on the streets have basically disappeared.

It is the best place near the university. There is still a newspaper booth. If you go elsewhere, you may not find one if you walk ten kilometers. And even if there are, you will start to transform and focus on other businesses. Newspapers and magazines are just used as embellishments.

The result is that those newspapers and magazines that survived near the university gradually developed a manly temperament. Anyway, I am the only one in the area around me. I like to buy it but not. There are so many college students, if you don’t buy it, then there will always be someone who buys it.

That's why Bai Ranzhi encountered such a strange phenomenon.

He was no longer surprised by this and didn't say much, but walked to the newspaper booth alone and started to flip through it.

There are many fewer newspapers and magazines, all of which are relaxing and fashionable things. The main sales group is young college students, and those news magazines are almost invisible.

Bai Ranzhi flipped through it.

He wanted to find a comic magazine.

There are actually several domestic comic magazines, but the book "Comics" he once liked the most has almost stopped publishing, and the quality is getting worse and worse, so he doesn't want to read it anymore.

He looked through it, but couldn't find any new ones, only an old magazine with a little yellowed cover before the New Year.

He hesitated, and was unsure of whether to buy it.

In the past, he must have bought him every issue of "Comics" magazine, and he couldn't stop, but...

So he hesitated several times to buy the magazine in the previous issue, but he was afraid of being disappointed. He struggled for a long time, but in the end he still didn't buy it.

During this holiday, he read all the things he had collected before, and had reviewed them all, and had no books to read, so he finally came to the newspaper booth.

"Hey, do you buy it or not? If you don't buy it, don't flip it. You've been turned into the book by you?" The owner of the newspaper booth muttered dissatisfied.

After hearing this, Bai Ranzhi put the magazine together, took out ten dollars from him and threw it to the newspaper booth owner, turned around and left.

He entered the university with the comic magazine, found a quiet place to sit down.

The first comic story, called "Sword Immortal", is a mythical story, which tells the story of a young man meeting an old god, then following the old god to learn skills, and finally becoming a sword Immortal.

Logically speaking, Bai Ranzhi still likes to read the gods and immortals, and the novels he likes to subscribe to on Yudian Chinese are the ones in cultivating immortals.
To be continued...