Chapter 18 Thank you

A group of people pushed the door and entered. The leader was a man in his forties who was about 40 years old. Behind him were a few tall, short, fat and thin men and women who could not see their identities.

As soon as he entered the studio, he led the fat man. First, he scanned around curiously. When his eyes swept over Jiang Wei and Jiang Xiyao, who were hugged together, his eyes immediately changed from curiosity to almost unconcealed evil thoughts!

Aware of the strange eyes of this middle-aged man, Jiang Wei, who only showed his true love in front of his parents, sister and Meng Zhe, immediately subconsciously pulled his sister Jiang Xiyao and leaned next to Meng Zhe with his head down.

"Sister, what are you doing?"

Jiang Xiyao didn't understand why her sister did this at all, so she asked in a strange low voice.

Meng Zhe naturally noticed this disgusting situation, so he took two steps without hesitation and covered the two big loli behind him. Then, Meng Zhe looked up at Xie Ding's fat middle-aged man, and his expression was already very unhappy - if it hadn't been for the lesson from the past, Meng Zhe would have opened his mouth and scolded him.

Damn it, where did this come from?!

"You... are Meng Jiji who painted "Go Boy"?"

After he found that because of Meng Zhe's obstruction, he could no longer see the two big loli, and it would be a bad thing to continue like this, the bald middle-aged man reluctantly withdrew his eyes, but then he asked Meng Zhe in an arrogant tone.

At this time, Kong Lan also appeared behind these people who suddenly ran into the room. She gave Meng Zhe a slightly calm look.

So, Meng Zhe took a deep breath and calmed down his very unhappy mood. Then he finally answered, "Yes, I'm Meng Jiji, who painted Go Boy. Are you...?"

If a bald middle-aged man does not show that disgusting look at his two big loli after coming in, Meng Zhe probably won't care about the problem that he doesn't even knock on the door and suddenly breaks into the studio, and will probably use the word 'you' to refer to his people.

You and you are very different from Meng Zhe.

"You can call me Uncle Zhu! You should probably have..." Xie Ding's fat middle-aged man did not seem to notice the disgust implied in Meng Zhe's words. He asked Meng Zhe to call him Uncle Zhu. In the middle of the words, he struggled to twist back, reached out and pointed to Kong Lan casually and continued, "Well... She knew from Xiao Kong. I'm going to make your "Go Boy" into a cartoon and broadcast it on TV stations across the country!"

Then, Xie Ding, a fat man who claimed to be Uncle Zhu, changed into a respectful and enthusiastic look and introduced other successful people one by one: "Let me introduce you - this is Mr. Ma of Xijing Kelong Foreign Trade Company! This is Gao, the director of the animation production department of the provincial Taiwan animation department! This is the director of the animation production department of the provincial Taiwan! This one is...

"I'm honored. Good afternoon, uncles and aunts!" Since the other party has introduced, Meng Zhe, who feels that he can't be too rude, put on a commercial smile and greeted everyone. Then he said to Xie Dingfu, who claimed to be Uncle Zhu, "Uncle Zhu, I'm really sorry to let you go there in person."

Since the loss is not worth the loss of directly, Meng Zhe can only be angry. He deliberately dragged the old man with the original surname Zhu, which did not feel like calling the surname, but some kind of even-hoofed mammal that had been domesticated by human beings for thousands of years.

This person who calls himself Uncle Zhu is the pig who called Sister Lan a few days ago, right?

Pig is strong or something... Meng Zhe is impressed.

"Puff--"

Jiang Weiyu, who was covered behind by Meng Zhe, had obviously found Meng Zhe's belly darkness, so he couldn't help laughing happily.

Jiang Xiyao, a girl, looked at her sister in surprise when she heard her sister's secret smile, but the monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out - sister, you are so strange. Why did you suddenly laugh so happily?! Tell them, tell them, tell them quickly...

Of course, Jiang Weiyu will not tell her sister why she laughed, because she knew that if she was heard by the annoying adult surnamed Zhu on the opposite side, she would cause unnecessary trouble for Meng Zhe.

Fortunately, Kong Lan, as the president of the magazine, opened his mouth at the right time to divert the attention of Jiang Xiyao, a curious baby.

"Sirs and ladies, this is Meng Zhe, the talented cartoonist recommended by our company. If you have any questions about Go Boy, you can ask him. You can also visit this studio, but please don't read the original comic manuscript at will."

So, the people visited the studio at will, and Meng Zhe quietly took Jiang Weiyu's hand and took the two big loli outside the studio.

It's probably because of the real disgust and slight fear of Zhu Jianqiang. Although Meng Zhe boldly held his hand, Jiang Weiyu, a shy girl, obediently let Meng Zhe hold her soft little hand after dodging a little...

Yeah! Long live! Finally, finally, I took my wife's hand again! ╮(╯▽╰)╭

Pig is strong, pig is strong, thank you!!!

In his heart, Meng Zhe, who was already secretly happy, tried to maintain the serious expression of strangers's not approaching - he must not let the future wife find that this was deliberately holding her hand, otherwise if the girl was angry, it would not be worth the loss.

"Xun'er, Mei'er, you go home first! Regarding the issue of The Legend of the Twelve Kingdoms, let's continue to discuss it tomorrow... okay?"

Although he was very reluctant in his heart, Meng Zhe still pretended to naturally let go of Jiang Weiyu's hand and said sincerely - at this time, of course, he should hurry to send his future wife and sister-in-in-law home first. If Zhu Jianqiang looked at it with any obscene and obscene eyes, Meng Zhe was not sure whether he would I can't help but lose my temper.

Meng Zhe is such a surname. He can tolerate the humiliation of others against him, but he can never tolerate the blasphemy of his relatives.

"...hmm."

Jiang Weiyu said very low, and her head hung lower and lower. The child seemed to think that Meng Zhe could not see the redness on her cheeks like this...

"I don't want to go home, Meng Jiji Meng Jiji... They are curious now! Those uncles and aunts in it are all cartoonists, right? I really want to know how they made the people in the cartoon move..."

Jiang Xiyao didn't find anything. She shook Meng Zhe's arm and tried to stay coquettishly.

"Stupid Meier, go home obediently! Why can the animation move? I promise I'll teach you tomorrow! Good boy... If you are disobedient, I will let Sister Lan absolutely accept your contribution!"

Meng Zhe's face and carrot sticks flew all over the sky, trying to get his stupid sister-in-law home.

"Damn it! Meng Jiji, you are... a bad guy!"

So, Jiang Xiyao pouted and said aggrievedly.

---split line---

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