Chapter 22:

"The Lost City III" set a good sales record one month after its launch.
Although the comics have been over for a long time, the number of readings of over 100 million, coupled with the hot serialization of "Wonderful Evil", has made the number of diehard fans only increase.
Here, Harakosha successfully negotiated a film cooperation project for this work for Senbei. The other party is one of the best film companies in China, and Senbei also received a large amount of copyright fees.
Seeing the reminder of the seven-figure silver card balance in seconds, Xianbei took a sigh of relief. It seemed that the scary life of poverty could finally come to an end...
Made a fortune.
Yuanyuan raised her hands and feet on the buckle and asked her to treat her to a meal of two thousand Japanese food.
The editor-in-chief of Hara Mitsusha, who had almost never contacted after signing the contract, also sent her a rare message.
"Congratulations, your talent and diligence have got the value he deserves."
But Xianbei didn't feel much joy. On the contrary, after seeing the editor's congratulations, his nose was sour and some wanted to cry.
Xianbei knew in her heart that at this moment, the person she most wanted to share the news with was not her lover or friend.
It was her mother, the mother she hadn't contacted for years.
In so many daring thoughts and dreams, she was crying to her harsh mother: "What I said, I did it, don't you believe it? Don't you think I can accomplish nothing?"
Fingers paused on the screen for a long time, Senbei took a deep breath and forwarded the bank card balance reminder.
She typed the eleven numbers one by one.
Xianbei was not sure if this terrible, hateful and poor woman had ever changed her phone number, but she always remembered it.
Did not add any extra words, as if provoking, and as if to prove.
Sent successfully.
Senbei's heart suddenly lightened.
The room was quiet for a long time, and there was a knock on the door.
Xianbei has not closed the door for work for a long time, but Chen Zhuo still has the habit of knocking twice, polite and respectful.
Senbei turned her head and looked straight into the eyes of the man not far away without thinking.
Love is the best healing agent, perhaps it is here.
"Go to the supermarket?" Chen Zhuo put down his hands and smiled.
Xianbei opened the stool, stood up, and nodded solemnly.
When going out, Senbei was still fully armed, still cowering from head to toe as if he was glanced at by outsiders.
The same Wal-Mart.
The two walked side by side. They were prominent people with strong auras. Chen Zhuo, wearing black T and black pants, stood beside Senbei, just like guarding the delicate young lady's bodyguard. Few people were close within two meters.
The hands that can be held together, and the conspicuous height difference, make passersby look at him.
Chen Zhuo went to pick up the shopping cart, and Xianbei also tended to follow him.
It seemed that he was a big, thick and safe shield that could stop her from any strong wind and rain.
Let me push, two small hands put on the handles, Xianbei took the initiative to ask for tassels, but was gently removed by the man, willingly as a coolie.
You should know that shopping carts in supermarkets are relatively blunt, and you must use your hands to control the direction. One-handed carts are whimsical.
After walking out a few steps, Chen Zhuo stopped and frowned, "This is really bad."
"What..." There was a small whisper as usual behind the mask. If you don't pay attention, you can be covered by music and shopping guides from the supermarket at any time.
The man let go of a hand and moved his fingers at random: "This way I can't hold you, little one, what should I do if I run away."
"Where would..." Senbei squinted in embarrassment.
"Let's do it..." Chen Zhuo groaned, and suddenly hugged the little girl who was still standing well.
Senbei was caught off guard, and had not yet reacted, and was gently placed in the shopping cart.
Before he could turn his head, the man leaned forward, and the warm breath was already behind his ears: "Okay, don't worry, it's right in front of my eyes,"
It was even more solemnly instructed: "Remember to take good care of our family property."
The blood rushed to the brain, his cheeks flushed, and the calf on the edge of the shopping cart seemed to... lose consciousness.
In the violent heartbeat, Senbei faltered and wanted to talk. She didn't dare to look in all directions, for fear that strangers would look at her, and then make eye contact with them, so she could only look down, blink and blink: "Too...too high-profile..."
"Where is the high profile?" Chen Zhuo asked seriously.
"Others...will see..." In the mask, a bashful big snake fruit was half wrapped: "Not so good..."
The chariot rolled out, and Chen Zhuo couldn't help but raise his lips. When he saw Xianbei here for the second time, he had the urge to pick up the little girl and put it in the shopping cart. Now, he finally got what he wanted. There is only infinite satisfaction in my heart.
"Let's take a look," Senbei heard the man behind laughing: "Not everyone's shopping cart, like me, can hold the world's goods."

On the way home, there were busy traffic.
At night, the lights of the galaxy shop came to the world, and the man effortlessly carried the shopping bag in one hand and held his little girl in the other.
Walking here is speechless and warm.
When I was about to like it, the cell phone in the Xianbei pocket suddenly rang.
Turn it out and click on it. Senbei froze in place, covered with goose bumps, and Senbei was eager to cry.
The reply letter with the familiar number, a MMS, filmed a frame in the second part of her work "The Lost City".
The city has fallen and is perilous.
In the refuge base, a new life was born, which became a solace and beacon for the desperate people.
The young father held the baby in his arms, and the professor asked, do you have anything to say to your child?
When everyone’s eyes were filled with tears and looked forward to the ambitions of someone who would succeed him, my father just said lightly:
"May you be just an ordinary and peaceful human in your life."
And this comic has long been sold out.
Senbei didn't move for a long time, and Chen Zhuo asked, "What's wrong?"
The girl regained consciousness, wiped her eyes, and shook her head without answering.
She didn't want to say, so he stopped asking. On that day, the library of Harakosha had the privilege of learning the secret of Senbei from Yuanyuan's mouth. He didn't want to force this little shell to speak.
She is willing to say, and he listens wholeheartedly.
She didn't want to say, he wouldn't ask.
It is a great honor in this world to be able to reflect a ray of white light on him and to visit her soft and colorful heart.

In July, the comic show was held in Ning City.
As one of the participating parties, Harakosha has the largest booth and invited six leading cartoonists to sign and sell.
In order to invite Mrs. Xianbei to be there, Yuanyuan wasted a lot of talk and finally invited this "big trouble" over.
Of course, there are also additional conditions-death without showing up.
It was the day, the weather was good, and there were lots of people inside and outside the exhibition hall.
Chen Zhuogang sent Xianbei to the gymnasium, Yuanyuan came over and greeted her and quickly took her away and took her into the gym.
Boss Chen, who had just taken out the accompanying cup and had no time to give a word, had to laugh and sigh.
The signing event officially began at ten o'clock. Six cartoonists took the seat one by one, except for Senbei wearing a mask that covered most of his face.
Fans in the audience were already holding banners and confessing, "Mrs. Senbei! We love you!"
There are males and females, flashing lights and clicks are connected into airtight bottles, trapping Senbei inside.
He didn't have the courage to raise his head and smile at them. Senbei could only fiddle with the marker in front of him with his hands repeatedly, at a loss as to what to do.
The painters around him all waved, Qiaoxiaoqianxi.
They all squatted at home to paint...Why are they so powerful and decent...
Envy, jealous, hate...
At this time, Yuanyuan, who was so busy, just stopped by her side, sorted out the comic book in front of her, and the work card on her chest was dazzling in her eyes.
Senbei became more uncomfortable and sweaty on her back. She had to ask her friends for help, hid her hands behind the table, and pulled the round skirt with little effort.
Yuanyuan frowned and said softly: "What's the matter?"
"……not too good."
"It's okay, you're okay like this. It's okay. It's okay." Yuanyuan changed her way to comfort her: "Anyway, the signing will begin."
After speaking, he left without touching his feet.
Xianbei continued to shrink back. She quietly took out the phone and found that there was an additional WeChat reminder on the screen.
Click to open and see, it was sent by...SSSSSSSSSSR. Since knowing that Xianbei was scratching the lungs in the Onmyoji for an SSR, this old man who may occasionally have a drop of childlike heart, just Change my screen name to......SSSSSSSSSSSR......
Personality signature is: fairy god, the highest level, before and after the horse.
The content of the text message is very simple five words, "Don't be afraid, I am here."
However, she easily raised the corners of Senbei's mouth. She raised her head and looked under the stands. Wow, her boyfriend was really outstanding and outstanding. He smiled at her and it was even more brilliant.
His face was slightly hot, and the smile hiding behind the mask increased. Senbei tapped letter by letter and replied: "I will fight for ><"
"You are great, Mrs. Senbei."
"Oh……"
"The above news comes from your most handsome male fan."
Puff, this time I really can't help but laugh.
Senbei covered her lips...Of course, outsiders could not see her mouth.
At this time, the host came to the stage, and Senbei quickly put away his mobile phone.
Before signing the book, there is a warm-up event. The host will do a short interview with several painters, which will enliven the atmosphere and promote the works, and it will also help fans and visitors to learn more about the personality of the cartoonists.
The first problem is the big news.
The host said: "We know that there are a lot of true fans present, and I think everyone is also very curious about our big ideals and see if we can match the number..."
It echoes.
Come in turn.
The first chubby man with black-rimmed glasses scratched his head and said, "I already have a child."
Host: "Then you have to withdraw from this issue in advance."
The audience laughed.
The second is a young girl with a ponytail and a very energetic look. She smiled back and said, "The heroes of all the girl comics I have drawn."
The third is Senbei's turn.
As a popular cartoonist who has just achieved great sales and sold millions of film and television rights, the host first introduced her grandly, and said: "I wonder if everyone is as surprised as me and created so many favorites. The hot-blooded young man's painter is actually such a cute girl, this is probably the contrast in everyone's mouth."
Senbei's popularity is visible to the naked eye, and when it's her turn, the cheers from the audience have never stopped.
Senbei never raised his face, but kept nodding and bowing, indicating that he was listening. Thank you everyone in the audience...
Sorry……
She really doesn't know how to deal with this kind of occasion...
"It seems that Teacher Xian is still very shy hahahaha. The fans are also very tolerant of hosting the hard-working hot scene, and they continue to applaud to appease.
Creators who don't sell people and only use their strength and talent to reward their fans are worthy of their love.
When the host asked about Senbei's ideal type, the microphone had been poked in front of the girl, and she opened her mouth, still weak.
Everyone held their breath, and Xianbei knew that she couldn't hold everyone like this and let others pay for her bad social defects. She took a deep breath and remembered who she used to be.
"Can I... write it down?"
Senbei asked cautiously.
Amidst the jubilation, a staff member gave a blank paper.
Xianbei quickly squeezed the gel pen in his hand and brushed it up and down.
The big screen behind her projected the paper under her hand. On it, there were only five words
"Original taste three points sweet."
The characters are very nice, but the strokes are in a hurry.
The whole audience was stunned, and even the host didn’t know how to pick it up. After a moment of silence, he asked,
As far as I know, this is a flavor of milk tea, right?

Senbei nodded and nodded.
Host: "Hahaha, our wife Senbei really has the kind of fairy humor in the comics."
Her performance made the book fans remember a certain character in the comics, and the sense of belonging came to her face, and everyone was happy.
Finally passed himself, Xianbei took a long breath of relief, secretly patted her small chest, then raised her eyes, and happened to hit a familiar sight.
Standing in the noisy crowd, he looked at himself, his lips curled slightly, and he smiled silently.
Senbei's face was hot, and his eyes flashed away, but he couldn't help being hooked back. Then he looked at each other again, and the curvature of the corners of both eyes deepened.
"Yes, I was talking about you,
It doesn't matter if the whole world doesn't understand, let alone outsiders' clarification, it is my whole purpose that you can understand at this moment.
A planet, billions of people,
I just want to tell you personally, there are so many flavors in the world, I only love you a cup. "
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The author has something to say: This is the end of this article, thank you fairies for your company.
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