Hong Kong Comic Master

"Um...thank you, little...Mr. Li!"

Li Wannian was about to leave the magazine when he was stopped by someone. Just when he thought it was someone who had lost his black fans, he turned around and realized that it was Zhong Chuhong.

"You're welcome, but please don't add the word 'small'!"

"Then what should I call you?"

"Just call me Wannian!" As he spoke, Li Wannian took out his work badge from his pocket and showed it to Zhong Chuhong, "See, now that I have my work badge, you can't stop me in the future!"

"Pfft!" Zhong Chuhong couldn't help laughing, but then she suppressed her smile and said, "Yes, I won't stop you anymore!"

"Let's go, bye!"

Then, Li Wannian waved his hand and left.

Looking at Li Wannian's back, Zhong Chuhong felt that this Mr. Li was really different. He didn't have the airs of a boss at all. He was obviously younger than himself, but he looked old-fashioned.

Not long after Li Wannian got on the elevator, Huang Guosheng also walked out.

"Editor Huang, are you going out?"

At this time, Zhong Chuhong noticed Huang Guosheng leaving, so he quickly recovered and greeted him.

"Yes! It's almost noon and I go out to buy fish eggs! Don't tell anyone! I'll treat you to fish eggs then!"

Huang Guosheng behaved normally and even joked with Zhong Chuhong.

"I won't eat, thank you, don't worry I won't tell!"

However, after leaving Chong Hing Plaza, Huang Guosheng did not go to buy fish eggs. Instead, he took a taxi directly across two streets and stopped in front of a building.

This is the magazine office of the Shangguan family's "Good News".

"Brother Sheng? Why are you back?"

When Huang Guosheng walked into the magazine office, he met Mr. Niu with a cigarette in his mouth.

This guy really loves to smoke!

"Where is the teacher? I have something to report!"

"It should be in the studio, I'll take you there!"

Seeing the anxiety written on Huang Guosheng's face, Mr. Niu realized that the matter was probably serious, so he quickly put out the cigarette in his hand.

"Dong dong dong!"

"Come in!"

Huang Guosheng knocked on the door of the studio, and what he saw was a man with a Beatles haircut and glasses, who was painting at his desk.

This unattractive man was the head of the Shangguan family. He and Huang Yulang became friends for a while in Hong Kong, and the cartoonist who drew the landmark comic "Bruce Lee" on Hong Kong Island was Shangguan Xiaobao Kuang Dongyuan.

"Ah Sheng, why are you back?"

Shangguan Xiaobao looked up and saw Shi Huang Guosheng, a little surprised.

"I found the clue to Hail!"

Upon hearing this, Shangguan Xiaobao immediately put down the pen in his hand, "Tell me about it!"

So Huang Guosheng explained his reasoning in detail, and Shangguan Xiaobao fell into deep thought after hearing it.

"Teacher, is my guess right?"

Seeing that the teacher was silent for a long time, Huang Guosheng couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know, it sounds true, but you told me that Banzai is a 13-year-old child? I can't accept it!"

Shangguan Xiaobao is a very ambitious cartoonist. His success depends not only on the IP of "Bruce Lee", but also on the innovation he has made for Hong Kong comics.

For example, he innovatively applied the narrative structure and camerawork of Western movies to comics. For this reason, he also spent three years learning English.

However, compared to this innovation of his own, it is nothing compared to the long live "Reaper".

Shangguan Xiaobao can accept that the other party is a genius, but he cannot accept that the other party is such a young genius!

Doesn’t this prove that after 20 years of hard work, in the end, he is no better than a child?

Such a blow was really too big for him!

"Teacher, are you okay?"

Huang Guosheng also noticed something was wrong with Shangguan Xiaobao, so he quickly expressed concern.

"I'm fine, I just feel a little tired suddenly!"

"Then what do I do next? Continue investigating this line?"

"No need, secretly tell Huang Yulang this news! Let him check it out on his own!"

"Huh? Tell him?"

Huang Guosheng did not expect the teacher to make such a decision.

"Their boss and the second child are fighting, why should we, the third child, get involved?"

That's right, "Good News" has now officially become the third best-selling comic in Hong Kong.

Since the launch of Pokémon cards, this card craze has been fed back to the "Second Dimension Youth Weekly", causing the magazine to break through the 30,000 mark in one fell swoop, directly surpassing "Good News" and "Birth News" to become Ranked No. 1 in the Hong Kong comics industry magazine.

Hence Shangguan Xiaobao’s words.

"Teacher, do you mean that when the snipe and the clam compete, the fisherman will benefit?"

"No, I'm just sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight! Although I don't think what Huang Yulang will do, what happens next has nothing to do with us! I just need to draw my "Bruce Lee" with peace of mind!"

"I see!"

That night, Qi Yunjie was working overtime in the editorial room of "Shengbao"!

For cartoonists like them, 996 is really a blessing. Once the deadline comes, 007 is the norm!

And compared to the Second Dimension, which is a weekly, "Shengbao" is a daily. When you wake up almost every day, there is a Sword of Damocles hanging above your head.

The content of today's newspaper was adjusted, so Qi Yunjie had to work overtime to adjust it. After the adjustment, he had to print it at the printing factory immediately, otherwise the release of tomorrow's newspaper would be missed.

He didn't know how much time passed, but he only knew that the sound of cars outside the window had become much quieter.

Qi Yunjie stretched himself and picked up the teacup only to find it was empty.

So he stood up and prepared to get some water, but when he passed by the door, he found a piece of paper on the ground.

At first, Qi Yunjie thought someone in the editorial office had thrown garbage around, so he picked it up and prepared to see if it was important. If it wasn't important, he would throw it into the trash can.

However, when he picked it up and looked at it, he found that it said "Long live Li Wannian".

Qi Yunjie was shocked!

He immediately rushed out of the door, but saw an empty corridor.

At this time, Qi Yunjie's heart was in turmoil. Who threw this note here? And was the content on it true or false?

After thinking for a moment, he immediately came to the phone, put down the cup he had been holding, and dialed the number.

"Hello?"

"Brother Huang, it's me, Ajie!"

The person Qi Yunjie called was naturally Huang Yulang.

"Brother Huang, what should we do?"

After telling Huang Yulang what happened in a few words, Qi Yunjie added another sentence.

"We don't know whether this is true or not. If it is true, everything makes sense. How could we have expected such a fact?

However, now we have a direction. Ajie, go check Awen's clue and see if it is true?"

"What if it is?"

Qi Yunjie asked again.

"If it is? Then let's help them create a god!"

"Create a god?"