Scumbag regrets after divorce

Because Yi Huajin returned to Feng Yi, Xiao Nan was the first to follow. He also proved that the person who asked him to delete Yi Huajin's source files was indeed Wei Liancheng.

The reason why he said it now is because Wei Liancheng saved his mother after all.

In addition, he didn't want Yi Huajin to turn around and be with Feng Ling again.

Yi Huajin also understands that now is not the time to worry about these things, it would be good if more people can help her.

He also recruited his fans to the company, including Zhuo Hua and Zheng Qi, who were die-hard fans and did not believe that Yi Huajin would do such a thing.

The two of them also took the lead in speaking for Yi Huajin, and later on, fans one after another chose to believe in Yi Huajin, and came to Fengyi to help him.

Feng Yi, who was on the verge of bankruptcy, was killed in an instant.

Now that there are enough people, the preparation of new projects is short of funds.

Yi Huajin originally wanted to sell paintings to "subsidize the family", but Fengling sold the villa before he could do it, and bought a smaller and cheaper one close to the company. He also owned all the cars under his name Sold them all, and only kept one for commuting to and from work.

Of course, it doesn't matter what house he buys, and Yi Huajin doesn't live with him, he finds another hotel to live in.

After having sufficient funds, Feng Ling bought back all the shares of another Internet company.

Now is the Internet age, media operations are the most important thing, it is obviously not enough to only do offline, online is also the focus.

Besides, with the Internet as the background, Wei Liancheng can block Hei Fengyi and Yi Huajin as soon as he thinks about it.

In this way, a reborn Feng Yi was assembled like this!

……

For the first time, Yi Huajin felt that going to work was so fulfilling and enjoyable, even though she still had to work overtime and stay up late.

The first thing he does every morning is to be called to the office by Feng Ling in the name of making coffee. In fact, he is doing something to reduce stress, and he will go to work after enjoying enough.

Of course, this is not to satisfy Feng Ling, but to satisfy himself, who is not a lower body animal.

At noon, no matter how busy Feng Ling was, he would go home and make a meal for Yi Huajin, bring it over, and feed it to his mouth.

Of course, Yi Huajin really hates him for feeding, and usually drives him out and eats by herself.

In the evening, when they are free occasionally, the two of them will make an appointment to go to the small restaurant downstairs to eat, eat some snacks, and eat something that ordinary working dogs would eat.

If they have more free time, the two of them will also visit the night market, look at the fountain and look at the starry sky.

It is obviously the same job as before, but I no longer feel tired.

This is the life Yi Huajin dreamed of, even if he has no money, even if it is hard work, even if it is unstable, he is willing to do so.

The days passed like this day by day, Feng Yi gradually improved, and the stock market rose sharply.

The plan for the new project has also been implemented. Feng Ling did not follow the original setting of the second "Da Ji and Jiang Ziya" this time, but wrote a follow-up copy following the first "Nezha and Ao Bing".

So Feng Ling's decision was correct.

Moreover, Yi Huajin's drawing in the sequel is also smooth, and most of the character settings can be used from the previous work, including the scene settings.

It only took him one month to complete the characters and scene settings. With the help of He Su, he made several revisions, and the effect was more than double that of the previous work.

The next job is to draw the storyboards. Yi Huajin is the chief editor of the storyboards. He is only responsible for the concept drawings, and outsources the outline and coloring to Ye Ze's company.

But Yi Huajin's color is difficult for normal people to restore, and they can only give an approximate color, and Yi Huajin has to stay up all night to adjust the exact draft one by one.

Not only Feng Ling but also He Su stayed up late with Yi Huajin every day. The two took turns guarding him, lest he get sick.

In fact, Yi Huajin also knew that she was risking her life by fighting so hard, but for Feng Yi's current situation, it was not only Feng Ling's fault, but also her own fault.

It was the parents' fault that caused the child to be almost destroyed, and now the parents are desperately trying to save it.

And it wasn't just him and Feng Ling who were desperately fighting, those friends, members of Feng Yi, were all desperately fighting.

They only have one goal, and that is to prove that Feng Yi did not plagiarize at the next project conference, and that Feng Yi is the only one in this circle.

But in fact, things did not go as smoothly as they imagined.

……

Two months later, the demo of the sequel of "Nezha and Ao Bing" was completed. There was supposed to be a demonstration at the press conference, but unexpectedly, all the previous cooperative media canceled the cooperation.

The reasons given are very consistent, they were bought out by Lian Hua at a high price, and currently they can only report on Lian Hua's news.

If only relying on Feng Ling's Internet company, the publicity would definitely not be enough.

In this way, the early publicity will not be maximized. When the movie is released, if the expectations are not enough, the movie theater will not schedule a good time slot at all, and even if it does not sell well, it will be removed from the shelves in advance.

It’s like you wrote a novel. If you don’t have enough collections, it won’t be on the shelves. Even if you barely put it on the shelves, the website will not give you a recommendation. If you don’t have a recommendation, no one will know about it.

In this way, all the painstaking efforts are in vain.

But Feng Ling quickly thought of other ways.

That is to produce peripherals, produce second creations and fans, and make announcements through cosplay at the comic exhibition.

Peripheral Fengling asked Tang Xinran to contact the manufacturer to do it. Yi Huajin, a fan of the second creation, is good at it. He has drawn a fan for a while before, and he is quite famous in the fan circle.

It's just that he's too busy with work, and the little rest time he managed to squeeze out is still used to draw fans.

As for comics...

Sitting in the office, Feng Ling looked at Yi Huajin's figure and face, and coaxed him in a negotiating tone: "Xiao Jin, I have something to do, please help me~"

As soon as Yi Huajin entered Fengling's office, he had a bad feeling. He turned around and ran with his coffee in hand, but was grabbed by the people behind him with quick eyes and hands.

"Xiao Jin, you look like a top-notch star, and I still need to spend money to invite those people to the comic exhibition. Since I am really poor now, you can help me, okay?"

Of course Yi Huajin knew what he wanted her to do, it must be cosplay!

"Don't even think about it." Yi Huajin directly rejected him.

"I'll accompany you. I cosplay Ao Bing, and you cosplay Nezha...how is it?"

Thanks to him for figuring it out!

Yi Huajin's scalp tingled when she thought of "Nezha"'s shameful women's outfit, which she drew by herself.

"I won't go, you find someone else." Yi Huajin still firmly refused.

Feng Ling was optimistic that the good-natured begging would not work, so he used his usual trump card, directly pressed Yi Huajin on the table, dragged his back with one hand and threatened, "Are you going or not?"

Yi Huajin would rather die than submit: "Hehe. Fengling, your trick is no longer effective against me."

Feng Ling gave a smirk, and possessed Yi Huajin's neck and stabbed a small strawberry: "Are you sure? Don't tell me... you want to work with my mark forever?"

Yi Huajin gritted her teeth, and just about to speak, her mouth was blocked by Feng Ling.

"Xiao Jin... it's in my hands, you'd better be obedient. Although I dote on you, I don't obey you in everything." Feng Ling kissed his lips and teeth, and his hands had already begun to be dishonest.

Half an hour later, Yi Huajin was completely convinced. Looking at the red marks all over his body, he really wanted to knock Feng Ling to death.

"If you don't go, I'll plant it every day. Anyway, I don't feel ashamed." Feng Ling said rascally.

In fact, he just wanted to see Yi Huajin in women's clothing.

With Yi Huajin's figure, any women's clothing can be controlled, absolutely no problem, coupled with his pretty face, he will definitely shine in the comic exhibition.

But Yi Huajin still had a face of reluctance, he was very thin-skinned, so he didn't want to be seen through cosplay in women's clothing in public.

Seeing that Yi Huajin still disagreed, Feng Ling coaxed him again: "Otherwise, I promise you one condition, you can mention it as you like."

"Copy a piece of my painting." Yi Huajin looked at Feng Ling confidently: "If you can do it, I will go."

"..." Feng Ling was silent, he didn't mean to make things difficult for himself.

Yi Huajin sensed Feng Ling's dark complexion, and knew that he would never be able to complete it, and instantly showed a winner's smile.

But Feng Ling finally refused to be outdone and agreed: "Okay, any one will do?"

"Just this one." Yi Huajin called up a picture from her mobile phone and showed it to Feng Ling: "The fan picture I just touched only took 4 hours, please work hard."

Looking at the dazzling composition and colors, Feng Ling felt sweaty in his heart.

"I'm not such a ruthless and ruthless person. I'll give you 24 hours, isn't it enough?" Yi Huajin added.

"Enough." Feng Ling replied, but thought in his heart: 24 hours is no different from 24 months.

I can't draw it anyway.

Although, you still have to work hard, learning now and selling now may be able to pass the test.

So he went directly to He Su, because Yi Huajin was determined not to teach him.

After he finished talking about his purpose, He Su glanced at him coldly: "You should rest, it's hard for me to draw this picture of him."

Feng Ling did not give up, and showed a ghostly smile with good intentions: "Don't you...don't want to see Xiao Jin wearing women's clothing?"

After three seconds of silence, He Su weakly uttered a word: "Think."

"That's it." Feng Ling came up with a new idea: "I have a way, we cooperate, you help me compose and start the draft, and I will make up a few strokes when the drawing is almost done. Anyway, it doesn't make him feel like yours Just style."

He Su looked at him suspiciously: "Can it work?"

"Whatever, a dead horse is a living horse doctor, or do you have a better way?"

He Su shook his head, and asked worriedly, "What if... what if he finds out...?"

"It's nothing to do, we'll talk about it when we're discovered." Feng Ling spread his hands fearlessly, and put He Su's shoulders again: "It's okay, don't worry, Xiao Jin is hard-spoken and soft-hearted, I understand him."

"Besides, it's fine if you don't admit it. If you don't have a thick skin, it's just me." Feng Ling is very confident in his own skin, and no one will ever spot a lie.

The principle he has always adhered to is: as long as he believes that he is right, then the world is wrong.