Miyazawa Ming and Miyazawa Yu came to the home of an overseas cartoonist together and looked at the randomly piled manuscripts and various painting tools piled messily. Miyazawa couldn't help but sigh, as expected, artists all have their own tempers.

When the cartoonist saw Gong Zeming coming from afar, not only did he not express any words of welcome to the two of them, they even felt that the old man disliked them somewhat.

Miyazawa communicated with the cartoonist in fluent English, but the old man ignored Miyazawa and kept immersed in drawing his manuscript.

Every time he drew for a while, the old man would pick it up and look at it for himself. If he thought it was good, he would put it aside. If he thought it was not good, he would crumble it into a ball and throw it on the ground.

Gong Zeming and Gong Zeyu just stood beside the old man, watching the old man repeating such actions, not daring to say a word.

After a long time, Lao said his first words: "Please speak Mandarin, I understand." When the cartoonist said this, he lowered his reading glasses and looked at the palace through the gap. Zeming said.

Gong Zeming naturally knew that the old man was a Chinese, and he also investigated the old man's information in detail before coming here. But Gong Zeming, who couldn't figure out the old man's temper, could only speak to the old man in a foreign land in a foreign land.

But when he heard the old man asking him to speak Mandarin, Gong Zeming's awe for the old man deepened.

The reason why Miyazawa Ming wants to invite this old man to participate in the evaluation of this competition is firstly because this cartoonist's attainments are considered top-notch in the contemporary era, and secondly because this old man always emphasizes the "original intention" when drawing. Character.

Miyazawa Ming feels that as a businessman, he certainly hopes that holding this competition will discover many rising stars and obtain greater benefits for his company.

But as an ordinary person who has a certain love for comics, he hopes that this competition can select those who respect comics, love comics, and have persistence in comics, and it is best to promote the development of the Chinese comics industry.

"Hello, my name is Gong Zeming. I have talked to you on the phone before. This time we are cooperating with "WIN" weekly magazine to organize a comic contest. We sincerely invite you to come and take charge." Miyazawa said to the old man respectfully.

"Cartoon contest?" the old man said disdainfully. After taking a look at his painting, he felt dissatisfied. After crumpling the paper into a ball and throwing it on the ground, he took out a new piece of drawing paper and started to draw a new work.

"The so-called comic contests you have now, under the guise of finding malleable talents for the comic industry, are actually all about making profits, draining the blood of these young people, defining their works as commodities, and then selling them at a fixed price." The old man drew while drawing While painting, he said.

Gong Zeming listened on the side, not daring to move or answering. He knew the old man's temperament, and he was waiting for the old man to finish speaking.

"Our generation, relying on our love for painting, has built a castle in the comics industry to prevent those who are greedy for profit from harming us. But now, it can't be done." The old man said sadly.

Looking at such an old man, Gong Zeming couldn't help but feel a little moved. His original purpose of starting the Mingte company coincided with what the old man had in mind, but currently his company could only follow the trend for the sake of survival.

When the old man saw these two young people standing aside without saying a word, he felt that they were the few visitors he had ever seen who could keep their composure.

"Go back." The old man looked at the two of them and said calmly. Then he disappeared from the sight of the two people.

Gong Zeming knew that inviting the old man to go was not an easy task, and he also knew that it would not happen overnight, so he was not surprised when he saw that the old man did not want to talk to him more.

"Let's go back to the hotel first." Gong Zeming said to Gong Zeyu. He wanted to ask Zhuge Liang to come out, but he had to pay a visit to the thatched cottage. Please don't rush to invite the cartoonist out.

Gong Zeyu looked at Gong Zeming who was so persistent and somewhat confused. Miyazawa knew that Gongzeming was a workaholic, but if it was just to promote the competition, there would be no need to go through such trouble. There are better alternatives.

"Mr. Gong, I think we can change our publicity plan. After all, our competition is coming soon. If the cartoonist is unwilling to come out..." Gong Zeyu tentatively persuaded Gong Zeming.

"He will." Gong Zeming said to Gong Zeyu very confidently.

Gong Zeyu looked at Gong Zeming who was so determined and stopped trying to persuade him, because he knew that once Gong Zeming decided to do something, he would do his best to complete it, no matter how much energy it took, He does both.

Miyazawa shook his head, started the car, and drove to the hotel he had booked three days in advance.

After Gong Zeming returned to the hotel, he buried his head in the computer and refused to come out. Even when Miyazawa asked him to eat, he ignored him. Miyazawa had no choice but to enjoy the food alone.

"Gong Zeyu, help me check some information." Gong Ze Ming said to Gong Zeyu who was eating.

"What are you yelling about? I don't have time." This is not a company, nor is it a country. At this moment, Gong Zeyu doesn't follow Gong Zeming's tactics.

Gong Zeyu ignored Gong Zeming's order and continued to eat the delicious food in front of him. I've been hungry for a whole day without eating, and finally I have some appetite now, so I won't mess around with you here. Miyazawa thought this without stopping.

Gong Zeming looked at Gong Zeyu who was minding his own business and shook his head, thinking, after all, he can only rely on himself for everything. Gong Zeyu is really unreliable.

Gong Zeming no longer counted on Gong Zeyu and continued to work. And Gong Zeyu looked at Gong Zeming who was only immersed in work, and shook his head, thinking to himself, this boring gourd is really boring, so he can only go out and play by himself.

So, Miyazawa Yu contacted the local tour guide and took him out to see the night view to find a good match, leaving Miyazawa Ming alone, working alone in the room.

After Miyazawa went out, he was like a little white rabbit who had fun. He bought food when he saw it, looked at interesting things when he saw them, and chatted with beautiful women when he saw them. He looked like he had never seen the world. How could he still have half of the Gong family? appearance.

But in Gong Zeyu's heart, he is not a member of the Gong family. If he hadn't taken into account the upbringing of his father, he should have found a leisurely job and enjoyed life.

When Gong Zeming put down the computer in his hand and stood up to pour water, he found that Gong Zeyu was no longer in the room. Gong Zeming was a little helpless, but he also understood that after all, Gong Zeyu's character did not like to be restrained.

Ever since Father Gong sent Gong Zeyu as his assistant, Gong Zeyu has gradually put away his temper and become more mature and steady, but the freedom of love in his heart can never disappear.

Gong Zeming looked at the time and saw that it was already early morning, so he was ready to rest. After all, the day had been tiring enough. But after turning on his phone, Gong Zeming received a message that kept him awake all night.

"Mo Shiwen met with Monet today." The meeting between the two people mentioned in the message was what Gong Zeming least wanted to see. At this moment, Gong Zeming lit a cigarette, hoping to relieve his emotions.

"Keep staring." Gong Zeming replied to his private detective. Since the last investigation into Mu Shiwen, Gong Zeming has continued to monitor Mu Shiwen.

It's just that most of the information I have received about Mu Shiwen recently is about Mu Shiwen's daily life and her competition. After all, Mu Shiwen is currently preparing for this comic competition, so naturally he spends most of his time at home.

But what happened to this sudden meeting? Could Mu Shiwen still be unable to let go of him? Even if this man is getting married, doesn't she mind?

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