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- On the bench, a man in an old leather jacket closed the manga in his hand and placed it beside him.
The cover of the manga shows two women on the phone, one is wearing formal clothes, the other is slightly dusty, with bloody snowflakes floating in the corners of the cover, showing a kind of depression similar to a funeral.
The man in the jacket took out a cigarette, bit it in his mouth, lit it, and after exhaling a puff of smoke rings, he pursed his lips again, with a little reminiscence in his eyes.
A Lamborghini was coming this way, and when it was about to pass the bench, it stepped on the brakes and stopped steadily.
A man in a burgundy suit got out of the car. After the man got off the car, he and the man in the jacket looked at each other. They should know each other, but no one was in a hurry to say hello.
The man in the suit took out the e-cigarette from his pocket, and while filling the heating rod with pods, he looked around casually, and finally landed on the manga on the bench.
"Is it the boss' new work?" the man in the suit asked.
"Yeah." The man in the jacket nodded, his hair was oily, and even the cold winter wind couldn't shake his bangs at all.
"How is the taste?"
"Faded."
Hearing this, the man in the suit narrowed his eyes, reached out and took the initiative to pick up the manga and began to read it.
The artistry, composition, and design are all impeccable, at the level of the boss.
Especially the last painting, which is a large picture with the left and right sides combined, can be said to have formed a huge contrast in terms of the plot and the change of painting style.
The narrative style of scar literature at the beginning and the style of urban neon painting formed a double reversal in the end. A good story is also a good comic.
But the man in the suit nodded and agreed:
"It's really too light."
They all know the works of the boss. He likes to pursue the ultimate sense of tearing. Whether it is in the plot or in the rendering of the screen, it can give people great oppression. When people watch it, they can even breathe. Be careful.
And this comic, compared with the boss's previous works, is like a chef who is used to hard dishes and suddenly stirs up a plate of broccoli, with only a little salt sprinkled on top of the condiment.
"You guys are really early."
Across the road, a man and a woman were walking together.
They are a pair of siblings. The younger brother is wearing a black down jacket, hat and scarf. When walking, he shrinks his neck and feet, shivering a little. Obviously, he is not used to the cold outside.
The older sister wears a white down jacket and sky blue jeans. She doesn't have an oval face, it's a bit round, but her face is also very delicate, giving people a very pure feeling.
"Siyao, Siyu, you are here."
The man in the suit greeted happily, especially when facing girls, he was even more enthusiastic.
"Deng Ge, wipe your drool quickly."
Every younger brother will have a natural hostility towards any man who tries to be his brother-in-law, and Qin Siyu is no exception.
However, every reserve brother-in-law often has a great tolerance for his brother-in-law;
Of course, once he passed the reserve service, he began to beware of his brother-in-law to prevent his wife from becoming a Fudimo.
"Siyu, why did you come out? It's cold today, be careful not to catch a cold."
Hush and ask warmly, with a sincere attitude.
? Qin Siyu walked to the bench, ignored Deng Ge, and looked at the man in the jacket with a smile on his face:
"Brother Qiang, are you still single?"
The man in the jacket is called Xu Qiang, and he was the oldest in the circle at the time. At that time, everyone was still a college student or just graduated, but Xu Qiang was already an uncle, but he was single all the time. The target of a joke.
Xu Qiang shook his head, stretched out his hand to scratch the hair that was so greasy that it could reflect light, and responded: "It's still early."
? Qin Siyao took over the manga from Deng Singer,
Deng Ge introduced a little courteously from the side:
"This is the new work of the boss. It looks like it was painted a few months ago."
Qin Siyao began to read this manga. The manga is very thin and the story is not long. If you don't pay attention to the artist, you can read it quickly.
After turning to the last page, Qin Siyao put down the manga and pursed his lips.
"What's the matter, what's wrong with the boss's comics?"
Qin Siyu took the manga from his sister, flipped through it for a while, and said in surprise:
"How could the boss draw such a work?See you all again.
I am very happy to have everyone by my company during those five years, and I am very happy to create so many wonderful stories and characters with you. I will miss you.
I wish you success in your career and good health. "
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In a ward, Zheng Fan was sitting by the bed, his gaze slowly scanning the seven comic books placed around the bed.
? "Magic Pill", "The Woodcutter", "A Ming the Vampire", "The Blind North", "Feng Si Niang", "Xue San the Dwarf", "The Blood of the Zombie"
When a person's life is about to come to an end, often the most favorite thing to do is to look back.
It's like an old man in the twilight, lying on a chair, squinting while basking in the sun.
"let's start."
Zheng Fan said to a doctor and two nurses standing in front of him.
Immediately afterwards,
He himself also lay down on the bed, that hospital bed surrounded by cartoons.
"Mr. Zheng, are you sure you don't need a priest to be present?" Out of professionalism, the doctor David asked again, and added: "He can rest your soul in heaven."
Zheng Fan shook his head calmly and said, "David, I believe in the devil, and I will not go to heaven."
David shrugged, nodded, and signaled his assistant to step forward and start.
Zheng Fan slowly closed his eyes,
Feeling that a cold needle pierced into his arm.
Huh,
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