I, Live Creation Wizard

Chapter 141 Argument, Speed ​​of Light Slap in the Face

Xiaofeng looked puzzled, obviously not yet separated from the previous joy.

"You're back." The parents squeezed out a dull sentence.

"That's right, Dad, you're here too." Xiaofeng took off his shoes and placed them neatly.

"I'm going back to my room to do my homework."

"Should I go back to my room to do my homework, or draw cartoons?" My mother said eccentrically.

"Of course it's a painting..." Xiaofeng subconsciously said, and the next moment she felt bad, and covered her mouth.

The faces of Xiaofeng's parents suddenly darkened.

The mother directly held up the mobile phone and said angrily: "You draw this thing every time you go home? "When I Went to College with the Elves", is this kind of mentally handicapped work read? And you draw your parents to death?"

Xiao Feng blushed, feeling ashamed and indignant.

"Where is the mental retardation? Everyone obviously likes it very much. I just need it for the plot. You have to die." He said unconvinced.

"My grades have always been the first, why can't I do what I want to do, those exams and study things are learned by the mentally handicapped, fools can do it."

"You still dare to talk back?" Xiaofeng's mother stood up, her eyes wide open.

Anyway, I was tearing my face apart, and Xiaofeng broke the can and smashed it.

He also raised his voice: "Am I right? You force me to learn these mentally handicapped things every day, and I still need to learn such a simple thing? You look down on me too much, don't you?"

carefree!It's so fun!
Xiaofeng just felt that the depression in his heart for more than ten years poured out all at once.

Of course, what he said was not the truth.

After all, in order to learn genetics, he often stays up late reading books.

"You, you brat are so rebellious." Xiaofeng's mother was so angry that she couldn't speak.

"Seeds." Xiao Fengche trotted to Xiaofeng's mother in a hurry and softly comforted Xiaofeng's mother, and the rattan whip gently stroked Xiaofeng's mother's back.

Xiaofeng's father remained silent with a gloomy face.

"We are doing it for your own good," Xiaofeng's mother said.

"No, you are doing it for your own vanity, to show off in front of your relatives, if it's because I won't force me to choose a major I don't like for a long time, and force me to do so many things I don't like." Xiaofeng calmed down and said with a lonely look in his eyes.

He finally spoke his mind.

Every time he goes back to his hometown during the Chinese New Year, what his parents say most is: My son won the first place, and he was also the first in the whole grade.

It seems that in their eyes, they are just a tool for comparison.

"seed."

Patta Pata.

Little Fengche ran to Xiaofeng's side and comforted him softly.

"You are still young and ignorant. What future do you have for drawing comics? You will be eliminated by society when you go out in the future. With a salary of several thousand a month, you can't even afford a house. What a promising prospect for genetics. If you can join Hongbai Company, you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life." Xiaofeng's mother wept.

"Pata pata." Little Fengche ran back to Xiaofeng's mother and comforted her softly.

Seeing this, Xiaofeng's mood also dropped, and his voice was aggrieved.

"I like comics very much, and I also study genetics hard. My grades have always been the first. Why can't I do what I want?"

"Pata pata." The little windmill ran back again.

I was so busy that I was a little dizzy, and my eyes started to move in small circles.

"Comics are not worth investing time at all. If you have the time, read more books on genetics. Maybe you can create excellent creatures after graduation like Li Qiuran. We have to spend our time on meaningful things." Xiaofeng's mother said earnestly.

"Pa-ta-pa..." The little windmill lay on the ground halfway through, completely smashed.

Argue whatever you want, I choose death.

Little Fengchesheng lay on the ground helplessly, quietly watching the quarrel heat up.

One side of the theory is: If you have so much time, why not invest in genetics.

The theory on the other side is: since I can complete my studies within a limited time, why can't I use the remaining fragmented time to do what I like, which may produce good results, instead of blindly investing in genetics.

Both sides seem to make sense.

But the little windmill didn't care.

Let's fight, let's fight, as long as you don't interrupt my meal.

Xiao Fengche finally huddled in Xiaofeng's father's arms, and suddenly felt a sense of empathy.

Sure enough, Daddy didn't seem to have much status in this family, he couldn't get in at all.

Xiaofeng's complete rebound this time made his parents a little unacceptable.

Xiaofeng has always been submissive.

"My comics are very popular on the Internet, and there are many praises." Xiaofeng said.

His mother looked disdainful: "There is no future for drawing comics now, can you ensure that the next book will also have a certain popularity? And you are not profitable."

Xiaofeng was suddenly at a loss for words.

I really don't have a penny in my account now, and I even spent a lot of time painting.

"Ding dong." At this time!When the doorbell rang, Xiaofeng's family stopped arguing and opened the door.

A man in red and white overalls stood at the door, followed by a small orange Charmander.

"Hello, I'm a staff member of Hongbai Company. Is student Xiaofeng at home?" The man took out his work card.

"Gaha." The little charmander also called out.

Working with elves has almost become standard equipment for employees.

Because the elf is the symbol of the red and white company, it can bring higher credibility.

Originally, Xiaofeng's family still had some doubts, but after seeing Charmander, the doubts were wiped away.

"Yes, I'm Xiaofeng." Xiaofeng stood up and said.

He was somewhat uneasy.

Why did Hongbai Company find me? Is it because my comics have infringed?

The next moment the staff of Hongbai Company said made Xiaofeng fall into ecstasy.

"Our Hongbai Company is very optimistic about your comics and wants to invite you to join the Hongbai Company."

"Can I join Hongbai Company?" Xiaofeng couldn't believe it.

"Can Xiaofeng join Hongbai Company?" Xiaofeng's parents were shocked.

One of the reasons they let Xiaofeng learn genetics is to choose a good track.

On the other hand, I also hope that Xiaofeng can join Hongbai Company after graduation.

Is Xiaofeng's genetics so brilliant?
Wait a moment……

What did the clerk say? ,

comics?That unpromising career?
Under the suspicious eyes of Xiaofeng's parents, the staff said:
"Our Hongbai company is going to create wizard IPs in various fields in the future. Our chairman likes your comics very much and wants to invite you to join Hongbai company."

Really comics? !

"Please come in, please come in." Xiaofeng's parents looked confused and their minds went blank.

"Seed." The little windmill danced happily, celebrating for Xiaofeng.

After sitting down in the living room, they began to chat about this matter.

Considering Xiaofeng's status as a high school student, Hongbai Company will officially give him an internship contract after he enters university.

And promised that after graduation, Hongbai Company will not interfere with Xiaofeng's comic creation.

Will take over the operation of manga and so on.

After a series of negotiations, Xiaofeng's parents had stares in their eyes, but they still couldn't believe it.

Does drawing manga really have a future? !

(End of this chapter)