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

But it is not of any benefit to the painter itself, and such a thing is thankless for Eurasian comics...

The only ones who benefit are this comic and this author.

The more Yu Lili thought about it, the more he felt that he had discovered something in vaguely.

It's Ou Ming.

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

It must be Ou Ming who asked his subordinates to help her promote her. In this way, after Yu Lili's popularity becomes more and more prosperous, the road ahead will be smooth...

However, this happened to Ou Ming...

etc!

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

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

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

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

Yu Lili felt that she couldn't understand it, or rather, she had never understood this man.

This man was unhappy and angry, and he had always been domineering and arrogant. He never explained what he was thinking, which made people unable to understand or guess thoroughly.

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

"It was probably last month. At that time, I was in Fujian, and people from Eurasian comics came to me to talk to you."

Yu Lili nodded, and the cluster of flames that rushed up from his heart slowly went out again.

One time and another time.

Now Ou Ming is no longer the Ou Ming from last month.

He smiled at Wen Fenglin, Yu Lili nodded and said, "In this way, I know Uncle Wen, please sit here for a while. I'll go up and get the manuscript. The serialized paintings cannot be delayed for too long, otherwise they will lose popularity."

"Okay, go."

Wen Fenglin nodded, and then Yu Lili turned around and left.

But after Yu Lili went home, he held the stylus for a long time, but his mind was full of mess.

Sometimes it was Wen Fenglin's words, sometimes it was Old Mrs. Shen's words, sometimes the voices of Ou Ming and Qiao Ziqing were also symphony in my mind.

Boring.

Not very good, how bad is that?

If you send out such a painter to do publicity, the funds and costs required are difficult to estimate.

Such a man treats his own man like this...

Yu Lili's hand holding the pen shrank slightly, imagining Ou Ming's current posture with no prospects.

What does he look like now?

Suddenly, the cell phone ringing rang.

The unpredictable vibration made Yu Lili's heart jump suddenly.

The stylus suddenly fell to the ground, making a "splash".

Caller ID on the phone: Old lady of the Shen family.

After Yu Lili calmed down a little, she answered the phone.

Old Mrs. Shen just called her to talk to her while she was idle. Yu Lili accompanied her for a while and then hung up the phone.

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

She wants to see him, she wants to see him. She wants to see him...
Chapter completed!