"Is this our studio? It looks very good."

Pushing open the studio door and looking at the interior decoration, Wu Ze walked up to the second floor from the stairs on one side, holding the railings to Feng Qinglan on the first floor.

"Sister Lan, tell me honestly, how rich are you? It's okay if the floor tiles are marble, the handrails and railings are all made of red sandalwood. I'm under a lot of pressure for such a working environment."

Seeing Wu Zejian stroking the decoration on the railings, Feng Qinglan shook his head slightly and took out his mobile phone to announce the news that the studio was established.

"It seems we don't have to prepare for something to celebrate. New Century Film and Television has advanced the annual meeting and called all the stars we invited."

Seeing Feng Qinglan's expression ugly, Wu Ze walked down from the building reluctantly.

"Since we can't invite them, then can we just let them come on their own?"

Seeing Feng Qinglan looking at him, Wu Ze took out his mobile phone and updated his Weibo.

"When autumn comes September 8th, I will kill flowers after the flowers bloom, and celebrate the establishment of the studio. I am the man who wants to become One Piece."

Looking at Wu Zexin’s Weibo post, Feng Qinglan sighed softly.

"Even if you copy poems, it's useless. No matter how murderous aura is, not many people will read it."

Seeing Feng Qinglan frowning with disappointed expression on his face, Wu Ze shook his phone.

"It's nothing new to posting poems on Weibo. What if I post comics? My hand speed is OK, and I can also be accompanied by music."

Hearing Wu Ze’s thoughts, Feng Qinglan stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.

"Then you try it. I'll find some other staff to set up the studio shelves. If you have tools on the second floor, you can find them yourself."

Seeing Feng Qinglan turning around and leaving without hope, Wu Ze stretched out his hand to Tong Xiaoxiao.

"Dad draws comics for Xiaotong to show, it's very interesting."

Holding Tong Xiaoxiao's hand, Wu Ze pressed Xiaotong's forehead and kept scraping Xiaotong's little nose with his nose.

"Go away, it's so itchy, giggle."

After rubbing Xiaotong's face for a while, feeling that she was cured, Wu Ze let Xiaotong go and pulled Tong Xiaoxiao upstairs.

After reluctantly letting go of the red sandalwood railing, Wu Ze pushed open one of the rooms on the second floor. Seeing that the room was empty, he closed the door and pushed open the next door. Until he saw some drawing tools scattered on the desktop in a room, Wu Ze walked in.

After briefly exercising his muscles and bones, Wu Ze pulled out two chairs and placed them in front of the table, and pulled Tong Xiaoxiao to sit on it.

"One Piece, I'm determined."

After muttering, Wu Ze picked up the pen with his right hand and pressed his thumb with his left hand on his index finger. After a crisp sound, Wu Ze entered the state directly.

"It looks interesting, One Piece Gordon D Roger?"

Hearing Tong Xiaoxiao's words on the side, Wu Ze's enthusiasm gradually subsided, and he shook his right hand, which was a little sore and trembled due to long-term drawing.

Wu Ze looked at Tong Xiaoxiao, who was holding the original manuscript with his eyes radiating.

"Yes, right? It's very interesting. The man who goes out to sea for freedom is the most handsome. Do you want my treasure? If you want it, you can give it to you! Go and find it! Where did I put all the treasures!!"

Seeing Wu Ze's excited look like a child, Tong Xiaoxiao touched her hair and handed the manuscript to Xiaotong in her arms.

"It's really interesting and passionate, but why are the female characters inside so big breasts?"

Seeing Tong Xiaoxiao staring at him, the cold sweat on Wu Ze's head gradually flowed down.

Although the figure of the female characters written by Wu Ze is not as exaggerated as the late stage of One Piece, it is much more refined than the early stage, and it also adds some personal aesthetics.

"Sure enough, men like big ones, alas~"

Looking at Wu Ze's panicked look, Feng Qinglan looked at his chest, and then thrust gently. Seeing Wu Ze's gaze move with the trembling on his chest, he looked at Wu Ze with a little proud look.

"Dad, I can't understand it. Xiaotong doesn't recognize many of the words on it."

Hearing Xiaotong's voice, Wu Ze slightly came back to his senses, secretly wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and glanced at Tong Xiaoxiao's chest openly.

Seeing Wu Ze's childish look, Tong Xiaoxiao turned her head and smiled secretly.

"These words will be read until Xiaotong goes to school. Now let your father read them to Xiaotong."

While talking, Wu Ze sorted out the original manuscript in order, and put Xiaotong on his legs, imitating the tone of the character in the comic book to Xiaotong.

About an hour later, Wu Ze closed the last page of the manuscript.

"Oh, which dragon is it?"

Seeing Xiaotong waving her arms and imitating Luffy's appearance, Wu Ze directly raised the one in her arms.

"Be careful, what should I do if Xiaotong falls down?"

Feeling a slight pain on his head, Wu Ze carefully hugged Xiaotong in his arms, squeezed out a few tears to look at Tong Xiaoxiao.

"Xiaoxiao, it hurts so much."

Looking at Wu Ze's coquettish look, Tong Xiaoxiao grabbed Wu Ze's cheek with one hand and pulled it out slightly.

"It hurts, I was wrong, I was wrong, it hurts so much."

Ignoring Wu Ze's struggle, Tong Xiaoxiao let out a strong sigh before letting go, looking at Wu Ze's rosy cheeks and smiling.

"The comics are really good. If they are posted, they should attract a lot of attention, but what about the ones behind them? It's not OK to be a broken dog."

Looking at Tong Xiaoxiao's beautiful face getting closer and closer, Wu Ze nodded several times.

"Don't worry, Xiaoxiao will definitely let you see the first one. Can I post it on Weibo first?"

Hearing Wu Ze’s promise, Tong Xiaoxiao sat back on her seat, took Xiaotong, who was excited in Wu Ze’s arms, and looked at Wu Ze with a smile.

"After posting, you should draw the ones behind quickly. If they are drawn, there will be rewards for the evening."

Seeing that Tong Xiaoxiao opened her mouth slightly after saying that, her pink tongue gently licked her lips, Wu Ze swallowed suddenly.

"I'll post it now, and I'll draw it after I'll post it."

While saying this, Wu Ze took the original manuscript one by one and opened Weibo to write it.

"I'm in a good mood, post some comics I've drawn. I feel like I'll rely on me for Chinese comics after that. I'm proud, proud."

After the editing was completed, Wu Ze uploaded some of the original manuscripts, then opened the album, and stored the remaining manuscript photos in the album, and then Wu Ze sets comment permissions again.

"This is a new thing, and it can increase some fans."

He breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Xiaoxiao who was playing with Xiaotong, and his breathing became slightly rapid.

Seeing Tong Xiaoxiao noticed Wu Ze's gaze and looked over, Wu Ze hurriedly picked up his pen and started drawing the next plot.

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