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057 The Joys and Worries of Hong Dajun(1/2)

Hong Sheng woke up after a moment of sniffing and was in good spirits.

The main reason is that the girl named Jiang Qianwen on the opposite side is too noisy and has been talking about submissions with her companions. She seems to have some confidence in her work. A typical novice in the industry, Hong Sheng only listens and doesn't speak.

"Lingling, you said it wasn't that they ordered the wrong one, they actually sent me an employment email."

"It's possible!"

"Oh my God! Don't scare me!"

Hong Sheng smiled but said nothing.

Both girls look very ordinary.

It's the type that can't be found if thrown into the crowd.

He also feels that in reality, the plot of meeting beautiful classmates when they go out and take a bus should be just as vulgar as written in the novel.

But what surprised him was that Jiang Qianwen and Wu Lingling were actually students of the animation design department of the Academy of Arts.

Hong Sheng has been thinking about cultural and creative products recently and is a little sensitive to the name animation design.

"Jiang Qianwen, you are so happy. You won the jackpot, right?"

Hong Sheng made a joke.

The expression of the middle-aged greasy uncle is written on his face.

If it weren't for looking like a little puppy,

I'm afraid I'm not going to be misunderstood as a middle-aged greasy uncle teasing a female college student.

"No, it's the comic I submitted that I've been hired."

"So awesome!"

The domestic comic market in 2008 can only be said to be very ordinary.

However, being able to publish comics independently shows that Jiang Qianwen's skills should still be very good.

After all, there are not many people in the design department who can reach this level.

"No! I'm lucky. This time I submitted the manuscripts that happened to be the type they needed. I have submitted them many times before, but I have rejected the manuscript."

Jiang Qianwen has no scheming,

Speaking of this matter,

In a short while, Hong Sheng lost his true colors. He knew that Jiang Qianwen not only made character animations, but also had good personal design skills.

Talk for a while,

Hong Sheng added the contact information of the two. When they passed by the provincial capital, Wu Lingling and Jiang Qianwen got off the car, and Hong Sheng became bored again.

After thinking about it, I sent a message to Lin Keke.

"Coco, what are you doing?"

A typical scumbag flirts with girls three questions to start.

What are you doing?

Have you eaten?

Have you fallen asleep?

However, Lin Keke's reply made Hong Sheng feel sleepy in an instant.

"Of course I'm thinking of you!"

Slag!

Too bad!

Hong Sheng thinks,

How could the queen of Shahe No. 1 Middle School learn this vulgar routine that is so vulgar that there is no market? But I have to say that there is a deer running around in my heart.

Mad!

The 18-year-old little puppy is shy, let alone the middle-aged man in his thirties.

Hong Sheng wanted to reply, "What did you think about it?", but he felt that Lin Keke would most likely curse a hooligan and let himself die. He thought about it and let it go, but finally he couldn't help but reply, "We really have a good understanding."

"Hey! I just posted the wrong message and thought you were my dad!"

Staring at the news that Lin Keke replied to on his phone,

Hong Sheng had the urge to strangle the deer in his heart to death for barbecue.

God, you are my dad!!!

...

"Hahaha, it's so bad for you!"

Shencheng,

In the girls' dormitory of East China Jiaotong University,

Lin Keke was wearing a pink pajamas and laying on his roommate's bed on the lower bunk, staring at Hong Sheng's confused expression on his phone and smiling exaggeratedly.

"I said Coco, your rumored boyfriend is so cute!"

"Get out, I'm not my boyfriend yet, at most... it's time for preparation!"

Is Hong Sheng his boyfriend?

Lin Keke suddenly felt a little panicked, feeling that he might not be ready.

But when Lin Keke thought of the song Hong Sheng sang for him that day, he felt his heart twitching again and couldn't help but hum in his mouth.

"I'm so lucky to meet you

But I have lost the right to cry for you

I hope it's in the sky where I can't see it

You spread your wings

The destiny of meeting you

How lucky she will be

…”

Lin Keke admitted that she was really moved.

It wasn't the kind of nervousness and excitement that suddenly came to be hit, but a little nervous and panic, but it seemed like it was natural.

In "Dream of Red Mansions", Cao Xueqin used Baoyu's mouth to say that women are made of water, but which girl is not in love with spring?

Hong Sheng’s goodness is something that others find difficult to understand.

Three years in high school,

Lin Keke enjoyed Hong Sheng's indulgence, provocation and companionship alone, and also had a special friendship between the two.

The feeling of being more than friends but not being able to have a lover is the easiest thing to be lost.

If it weren't for the calm and generous figure walking under the sycamore tree, it might be difficult for me to walk out of an emotional storm.

"I actually feel so lucky to meet you!"

...

The weather in Shencheng seemed to have become particularly clear overnight due to the central government's economic stimulus plan, and even the evening breeze at night after the beginning of winter was a little warm.

Even Hong Dajun's face seemed to have a hint of rosy.

When his son came to Shencheng, Hong Dajun insisted on going to the station to pick him up. Hong Sheng had no choice but to wait at the entrance and exit of the vehicle in the square in front of the station.

Hong Dajun still drove his Chang'an Star, and it took less than 2 minutes to enter and exit the station. The main reason was that there were too many vehicles in front of the railway station, so he didn't give anyone a chance to be slow. If you really wanted to find a place to get off the side, you would guarantee that a traffic police would come to post a ticket immediately in less than 1 minute.

"Dad, I think you really should change a car. After all, it is someone who wants to do big things. What does driving a Changan small bread look like? You can't even get angry when you drive it out to discuss business with people."

Hong Sheng started to give advice as soon as he got on the bus, mainly because the car was too unrestrained.

"You have a lot of things to do. It's good to drive a car, and you're picky!" Hong Dajun had no good temper either.

Hong Sheng smiled and suddenly asked mysteriously: "Dad, tell me the truth, do you don't want to change yourself or my mom doesn't let you change?"

Hong Sheng guessed that the reason why Hong Dajun did not change cars was probably because of Lin Aizhen.

Previously, Hong Sheng had a cash flow of over 700,000 yuan in his account. It is logical that it is completely fine to buy a small car worth about 200,000 yuan.

Hong Dajun's face was suddenly a little overwhelmed by his son's fear of his wife.

"Stop saying something useless there. If you really want to buy a car, your mother can't agree."

"Okay, okay, you're right. You're talking to me that is useless. You have to tell my mother."

Hong Dajun suddenly lost his voice.

Arrive at home,
To be continued...
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