Kill crazy! The real daughter rushed to rectify the rich family!

[Undead Demon Studio], this is what it says in the account introduction.

[The comics studio established by the cartoonist "Bu Si Yao" already has a well-known cartoonist "Bu Si Yao" under its umbrella.

His representative works include "Flowers of the Galaxy", "Book of Sand", "Dedicated to the Lark", etc., and his current work "Stars" is being serialized...】

-What did I see? The Undying Demon Teacher has a Weibo account ahh ...

-When will the next issue of "Stars" be released? When ...…

-I didn't know until I saw it. I found that my favorite fairy tale picture books when I was a child were all published by you. I really love them. Can "Spring Thunder" be reprinted? This book is not very popular, but I really love it o(╥﹏╥)o

- He keeps saying "yours" all the time. If you don't know him, you might think he's very old. But in fact, he should be only around 20 years old, right? So scary!

-It’s great to have an official account! I’ve really liked Undead Monster for many years! The little fairy tales back then are not outdated or tacky at all, and the painting style is also beautiful!

-Has no one looked at the nine pictures I posted earlier? They are all signed by Immortal Demon, so beautiful! I feel like one of them could be sold for a sky-high price!

-The reason I’m leaving a comment now is because I’m busy saving the pictures!

-New fan report! When I was a kid, I missed the fairy tale of the immortal demon when I was abroad, but I was hooked as soon as I saw "Stars"! Can you sell more magazines in the future? 100,000 is not enough for us to grab.

-My immortal demon who is the same age as me, I don’t know what kind of experience allowed you to draw such a sad and healing fairy tale as "Dedicated to the Skylark" when I was still playing in the mud. Although you have disappeared for so many years, you have been with me all the time. I have always imagined your appearance, your life, and your mood. I thought I might never have the chance to see you again in my life. It is really a surprise to see you appear again. I look forward to "Stars"...

……

“It has been forwarded tens of thousands of times.”

Qu Wu stroked his chin calmly and said reluctantly, "It's OK, it's acceptable, but some people's comments seem a bit fan circle."

After frowning and struggling for a while, Qu Wu said, "Forget it, let's recruit people first."

She looked through the private messages and found that many people had expressed their intention to apply for the job, and even more people were asking if they could see the Undead Demon himself if they applied.

Qu Wu sneered, and after a while he posted another Weibo post, listing the specific requirements and steps for recruiting, and then released the email address.

That night, Qu Wu's email crashed.

Ye Kong began to review the manuscript overnight.

This is the preliminary review.

During the preliminary review stage, all artists can send their works. If Ye Kong is satisfied with them, they will be considered to have passed the preliminary review and then enter the interview stage.

Ye Kong originally wanted to quickly complete the first link, but when she saw the number that night, she immediately gave up doing it all herself and quickly divided the manuscript in half to Qian Yi to look at.

When I first got this job, I was a little nervous and flattered.

However, after staying up late for two nights, he completely turned into an emotionless wandering soul.

Ye Kong was the same, almost never sleeping.

By the time the deadline finally came and she had finished reviewing all the manuscripts, she had lost several pounds.

After staying up most of the night, Ye Kong almost bumped into the glass door when he arrived at "a newspaper office".

Qu Wu opened the door for her in time, pulled her in with a smile, and pressed her against the bar.

"Honey lemonade."

The prepared food was placed on the bar, and she took it and drank it.

After drinking half a cup, I noticed an extremely exquisite dessert box placed next to it.

"Bought it for me?" Ye Kong's eyes lit up.

Qu Wu spread his hands and said, "It's not me, it was given by your fiancé."

"Wen Can is here?" Ye Kong was stunned and turned around to look around.

"No, it was sent by his assistant."

Qu Wu said, "It's said to be a newly discovered restaurant. I want you to try it and see if it's delicious."

Ye Kong opened the package and took a bite with great anticipation.

After tasting it carefully and swallowing it, she remained silent and wrinkled her nose subtly.

"How about it?"

“…It’s hard to judge.”

Ye Kong put the fork back, took out his cell phone and quickly sent a message to Wen Can.

[Ye Kong: What store did you buy the dessert from? Don't go there again, it's a waste of money.]

Wen Can: ...

After reading the message, Master Wen raised his head expressionlessly.

The aunt next to him looked at him nervously: "Sir, what's wrong?"

"My friend said...it didn't taste that good." He looked at the aunt, his eyes were emotionless, but they made people feel cold. "Why? Aren't you an award-winning master?"

"...You can't blame me for this," the aunt said with embarrassment, "Your requirements are too high - the ingredients must be healthy, the calories must not be high, and at the same time it must be sweet enough but not greasy, and on top of that it must be innovative... This is too difficult."

Under the man's cold gaze, the aunt gradually fell silent, and finally said timidly: "I need to think about it for a while. Before that, I will continue to teach you how to make basic desserts?"

"...Okay." Wen Can finally withdrew his gaze.

He thanked her politely, "I'm sorry, maybe I'm too harsh. I've been really bored lately, so I've become more picky."

"It's okay, it's okay." Auntie smiled apologetically, "But, sir, you prepare a dessert box every time. If it succeeds, you put it in. If it fails, you save it. If it succeeds, don't you have to give out these desserts every day?"

The aunt wiped her hands and gossiped, "Are you planning to give them to different friends, or to the same person?"

"...same person." Wen Can lowered his head, glanced at the egg beater in his hand, and said gently, "She likes desserts very much and is not afraid of gaining weight. Unfortunately, she is too picky. I'm afraid the first one I just succeeded in has now ended up in the trash can."

"It's okay!" Auntie comforted immediately, "We'll try to make them tastier and tastier! Let him eat every one of them!"

The aunt gossiped again: "But who is this person?"

"...a little kid."

The humming sound of the egg beater interrupted the aunt's thoughts on asking more questions.

·

"A Newspaper Office" Cafe

The dessert that Wen Can thought had already been thrown into the trash can was placed on the bar.

He used a small silver spoon to casually dig out corner after corner of the food, and then casually put it into his mouth.

Ye Kong, who didn't like to waste food, thought the dessert was just average and even tasted a little magical, but even so, she still pinched her nose and finished the dessert.

The exquisite and beautiful box was empty in the end. Ye Kong wanted to throw it directly into the trash can, but stopped inexplicably.

She looked at the box, then suddenly took out a paintbrush and a notebook, placed the box in a backlit position, and began to paint.

Only after she finished drawing that beautiful and unique dessert box did a self-satisfied smile appear on her face.

"I don't know who designed this box, it's quite aesthetic."

The box went into the trash.

·

A day later, "A Newspaper Office" officially opened.

Because of the event, the store was very busy and almost every seat was occupied.

Amid the light murmuring, Ye Kong was half-lying behind the cash register and dozing off when the door of the shop was suddenly kicked open with a bang.

She paused for a moment, and slowly opened her eyes as she heard footsteps approaching.

Several students in green school uniforms surrounded Qian Yilai, their arms around each other, and stood outside the counter with their heads held high.

"Didn't you tell me to come find you?"

The young man's cold voice sounded, and several people immediately made way for Du Liushen to walk in from the middle.

Across the counter, he looked down at her coldly.

"I am coming."