Hong Kong Comic Master

A plain black Passat slowly drove into a villa, and then Chung Chu-hong walked out.

Compared with the various luxury cars in other villas around, this Passat is somewhat eye-catching.

Although Chung Chu-hong is now wealthy and can drive Li Wannian's five or six cars at will, she still bought this Passat with her own salary.

Compared with Guan Jiahui who likes to drive sports cars all day, Chung Chu-hong's car is obviously as low-key as she is.

Back to the villa, the house is quiet, as if it is a dark world.

Chung Chu-hong sighed slightly, it seems that he did not come today.

Since Chung Chu-hong returned to Hong Kong Island, Li Wannian has been here for almost the longest time.

It may be that Li Wannian is guilty, or it may be that other people are too busy at work. In short, Li Wannian will come at least two or three days a week.

For an ordinary person, two or three days a week is pitiful, but in addition to going to the residences of the other two, Li Wannian also has to rush to the manuscript in the studio, so it is impossible for him to accompany her every day.

Everything has two sides. While enjoying the benefits brought to her by Li Wannian, she also has to endure that he can't accompany her all the time.

This is why Zhong Chuhong works so hard, because she needs to put extra energy on work so that she doesn't think too much.

However, even so, every night like this, facing such a dark room, she still feels lonely.

Even Zhong Chuhong sometimes wonders if it would be better if she had a child?

Putting these unrealistic ideas behind her, Zhong Chuhong finally walked into the room and turned on all the lights in the villa hall.

Hanging the bag on the hanger, kicking off the high heels, the TV in the hall, lying on the sofa alone, feeling that the whole person is about to be sunk into the soft sofa.

Zhong Chuhong has always been a casual person, not paying attention to dressing, as long as the clothes are comfortable, but when working outside, she must force herself to pay attention to dressing and be a strong woman.

But doing this is undoubtedly very tiring for her, so that even if she is free now, she can't watch the show on TV at all!

The lights around were bright, but Chung Chu-hong felt that the darkness was swallowing her up, making it hard for her to breathe.

Suddenly, she could no longer bear this depressing atmosphere, stood up, turned off the TV, picked up her bag again, put on her shoes, and drove out.

Li Wannian's studio was still brightly lit at this time.

In addition to Li Wannian in the studio, there were two assistants, Ye Mingfa and Yuan Jiabao.

It has been more than a year since the two came to Li Wannian's studio.

Compared with Yuhuangchao and 82 Painting Society, the work here is undoubtedly less work and more money, and the most important thing is that you can learn a lot here.

Li Wannian has never been stingy with teachings on the creation techniques of comics, and he will also deliberately train them and give them time to learn.

It can be said that in other places, they are workers on the assembly line, but here, they are students, allowing them to see the improvement of their abilities and their bright future.

Therefore, Ye Mingfa and Yuan Jiabao cherished their work and life here more, which made them more willing to learn desperately than other assistants who had just graduated.

So, they often stayed in the studio at night instead of going home.

"Boom boom boom... creak!"

At this time, the two heard the sound of a car engine and brakes coming from outside the door. They looked up at each other in surprise, but saw the same doubts in each other's eyes.

It was already night, and few people would come to the studio at this time.

Who could it be?

"Ding Dong!"

Before the two could react, the doorbell rang.

Seeing this, Yuan Jiabao hurriedly got up and went to the door to open it.

"Ms. Zhong, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that the person coming was Zhong Chuhong, Yuan Jiabao almost blurted out "Master's Mother".

This is the nickname that these assistants gave Zhong Chuhong in private.

As for Li Wannian's three girlfriends, these assistants are naturally the most clear.

While admiring Li Wannian, she also thought it was normal. There were three or thirty such outstanding men as the teacher. What was the big deal?

In private, they also discussed who Li Wannian would marry in the end, but they did not come to a conclusion after a whole discussion.

Later, they gave the three people nicknames, namely "Master's Wife", "Second Master's Wife" and "Third Master's Wife", which were assigned according to age. Zhong Chuhong was the oldest, so she was naturally the Master's Wife.

"Where is your teacher?"

Zhong Chuhong ignored Yuan Jiabao's guilty face and asked anxiously.

"Upstairs!"

"I know!"

After saying that, she went upstairs.

She couldn't stand it at home, so she finally decided to come to Li Wannian herself.

In fact, Li Wannian didn't like someone to disturb him when he was working, especially when he was drawing comics!

Therefore, the three girls also reached a tacit understanding in private, that is, none of them would come to the studio.

Otherwise, if everyone came, wouldn't it be more embarrassing if they bumped into each other?

However, today, perhaps because of her recent promotion, Zhong Chuhong's longing for Li Wannian reached an uncontrollable level, so she actually broke this unspoken rule and ran over late at night.

As for what kind of consequences it would cause, she had completely ignored it!

Just after Zhong Chuhong went upstairs, Ye Mingfa planned to return to his workstation to continue working, but was stopped by Yuan Jiabao.

"What's wrong?"

"What do you want to do?"

"Of course I'll continue working, I'll finish my painting soon!"

Ye Mingfa said as a matter of course.

"What else are you painting? Come with me quickly!"

"Where are you going?"

Seeing that Yuan Jiabao was about to reach out to pull him, Ye Mingfa broke free and looked at Yuan Jiabao, who seemed to have suddenly had a seizure, wondering.

"It doesn't matter where you go, just don't stay here!"

"Why not stay..."

Suddenly, Ye Mingfa saw Yuan Jiabao's eyes and glanced upstairs, and suddenly realized it, and slapped his forehead with his face.

"Have you figured it out?"

"Yeah, let's go!"

Ye Mingfa immediately understood. The master's wife was here, so if he stayed here, wouldn't he be a light bulb? Why was he so tactless today?

"Oh, what a pity!"

However, just as Ye Mingfa was about to leave, Yuan Jiabao suddenly said this.

"What a pity?"

"What a pity that we can't witness the master's level!"

"Then go ahead! Don't drag me along if you want to die!"