[Korean entertainment] You from Two-dimensional

"Excuse me, miss, do you know me?" A straight-faced Chinese man's face, thick eyebrows and big eyes slightly raised, not a very obvious beautiful chin, making him look heroic but not particularly sharp-edged.Lin Erwen's appearance may not be considered handsome, but he is full of masculinity.

"I—" Dawen was too excited to speak.

As long as they're alive, it doesn't matter if you don't see them.She has always comforted herself in this way, numb herself, and suppress the true hope in her heart.But at the same time, she also clearly knew how much she longed to see them again.However, when the person I miss really appears in front of me, I can't say a word that I have thought about so many times.

Lin Erwen looked at the crying woman in front of him, feeling more irritable than dazed.He never liked to see girls cry, and the only ones he could tolerate in this world were Dawen and Xiaowen. "Miss?"

"Wenwen, do you know him?" Quan Zhilong asked softly in Korean, his tone was not very good, after all, seeing the woman he likes crying so excitedly to a strange Chinese man, no one would be surprised Have a good temper.

Korean?Lin Erwen frowned slightly when he heard Korean.This man looks a bit familiar, and he looks a bit like the celebrity Xiaowen likes, but it's hard to say, after all, nine out of ten Koreans have plastic surgery.

"Ermao..." These two short words are the only thing Dawen can say at this moment.

Lin Erwen's expression changed immediately when he heard pure Chinese and adding the title "Er Mao".Unbelievably looking Dawen up and down.A little bit of hope was ignited in my heart, but reason suppressed this impossibility again. "Who the hell are you? Why do you call me...Ermao." A nickname that only that heartless woman would call.

"I am, Dawen." Dawen cried and rushed forward, calling out her name.

However, what greeted her was not a hug, but a cold push away.Lin Erwen kept a straight face and distanced himself.Dawen, how could it be that woman.Four years ago, he and his parents watched as her body was lifted from the rubble.Gray dust wrapped her body, and Dawen's life ended at that moment.

"Miss, stop joking, it's not fun at all." Lin Erwen tried his best to restrain his emotions, thinking of various reasons in his heart.For example, who is this Korean woman?Why do you call her Ermao?What is her purpose?He even speculated about various conspiracy theories, but found it funny.I am just a little-known Chinese illustrator, so I have nothing to plot.

"Ermao, it's really me. Mom and Dad, how about Xiaowen?" Dawen's mood fluctuated so much that her body was a little dizzy. Dawen barely supported her 1.7-meter body, and she unconsciously bit her lower lip with her teeth.

"Miss, this joke is not funny at all. I don't care how you know me, I don't know you, and I hope you don't make fun of me and my relatives." Lin Erwen sternly refused to continue with Dawen Talking, he needs time and space to digest this matter, Lin Erwen fled the exhibition a little bit.

Dawen looked at Erwen who had thrown away, feeling unspeakable sadness in her heart.She is really Dawen, why can't you recognize her.Wow~ The longing, bitterness, and depression of so many days exploded all at once.Regardless of the eyes of the people around her, Dawen squatted on the ground, knocked her head on her knees and cried loudly.

"Wenwen doesn't cry." This was the second time Quan Zhilong saw Dawen cry so sadly.His Chinese level is only at the level of hello and thank you, so he doesn't know what happened to Dawen and Ermao.I only know what Dawen said to him, and then the man left.

"Don't cry, I'm here." Quan Zhilong squatted down, hugged Dawen, who was huddled, and patted her back. "Don't cry, baby."

"He doesn't want me anymore." Dawen said sobbing, "Why don't you believe me, why do you want to leave?"

"It's okay, Ouba is by my side." Quan Zhilong hugged Dawen tightly, trying to comfort her.He pressed Dawen's ear and said over and over again, "Ouba is by my side."Unlike the woman who beat him up without restraint, at this moment she was as fragile as a glass doll in his arms, and her crying hurt his heart.

"Cousin, Quan Zhilong Xi." Jin Meimei came back after running around, but saw her cousin and Quan Zhilong hugging each other, and the cousin was crying very sadly.Did Quan Zhilong bully her?But it's not like, why is Quan Zhilong still hugging her with her cousin's personality?

After getting along for such a long time, Jin Meimei knows very well that Dawen is a person who clearly distinguishes between the inside and the outside.She always draws a circle around her unconsciously, not letting anyone easily enter her domain, let alone being so intimate with a man.

"Quan Zhilong Xi, what's wrong with my cousin?" Jin Meimei put down the two bags in her hand and asked Quan Zhilong in the eyes.

"she……"

"I'm fine, Meifeng, don't worry." Dawen left Quan Zhilong's arms, reached out and wiped away her tears and snot with her sleeve, without the slightest bit of heart-piercing grief just now.Although he was answering Jin Meimei's words, he was looking at Quan Zhilong.

Quan Zhilong accepted the request in Dawen's eyes, nodded understandingly, and stopped explaining.

"It's fine, I'm scared to death." Jin Meimei watched the interaction between Dawen and Quan Zhilong, but didn't say anything, pretending that she didn't notice it.She smiled and showed Dawen her booty, "Cousin, I just heard that the organizer will hold a novel popularity contest simultaneously this year, and comic works from all over the world can participate. Look, I brought "Urgent Love" with me. Make the right choice. I believe my cousin's work will definitely break through!"

"Pfft, silly Meifeng, the popularity award is voted by fans. Is it okay for fans to read this comic and pass it on to the other?" Dawen smiled and shook her head, thinking to herself When I come over with my works next year, I will have a certain fan base at that time.

"Okay then, let's set up a stall tomorrow." Jin Meimei said with some disappointment.

"Let's go, let's go to Area C." Dawen forced herself not to think about anything, turned around and left, only to realize that she had collided with a man in overalls holding a stack of new books.He fell backwards, and before his butt touched the ground, he subconsciously called out, "Teacher Gao Ye?"

That's right, the man who was also knocked to the ground was about 160 tall, wearing round glasses that looked like Harry Potter, and the bangs on his forehead strangled a comma.This person is the leader of the Japanese girl manga - Sister Takano.Few people know the real identity of Sister Takano, so fans of her sister have no idea what "her" really looks like.Some said it was a kindly middle-aged woman, some said it was a young unwed mother, and some said it was an unmarried elegant woman.

But the truth is—a bald Ojissan with a girlish heart inside!

"Cousin, are you okay?" Jin Meimei went to help her quickly, but she missed the broken arm and leg.The objection was that the heavy plastic bag in his hand broke, and the top copy of "Urgent Love" fell down and slid to the feet of Gao Yemei.

"Wenwen, does it hurt from the fall?" Quan Zhilong hurriedly helped Dawen up, patted the dust off her body, and looked around.

"I'm fine, it's just that the palm of my hand is scratched." Dawen stretched out her hand. There was indeed a raised skin on the palm, and there was no bleeding.

"Dawen?" Sister Gao Ye straightened her eyes, holding a comic book in her hand.He couldn't see the Korean characters on it, but he was indeed very familiar with the style of the comics.For a cartoonist, every stroke has its own uniqueness, just like a person's handwriting is unique.Dawen's manga was taught by him himself, how could he admit his mistake. "Girl Lin, I haven't seen you for so many years, why have you grown taller again?"

"Teacher?!" Dawen looked at Gao Ye in disbelief, even Ermao couldn't recognize her, how did the teacher recognize her.

Girl Gao Ye patted her trousers, looked up at Dawen and said, "Have you had plastic surgery? You are younger and more beautiful. But how can you do it now? I can recognize you, old man."

"Teacher!" The tip of her nose was sour, and Dawen felt that she couldn't hold back her tears again.Hugging Takano girl, jumping and jumping. "Teacher, it's me, it's me."

"Of course I know it's you, so I don't need to emphasize it so many times. How many times have I told you that the background of comics must be gorgeous, and it must highlight the mood of the characters. Why are you still so lazy, lazy if you can..."

For the first time, Dawen felt that the teacher's thoughts could also make her listen mesmerized.

"Damn girl, don't get distracted. Did you listen to what I said to the old man? Don't listen to the left ear every time the right ear comes out, don't think that the old man can't control you after so many years. There is an old saying in your China, one day is a teacher for life. Father, you have to remember father's words for the rest of your life... You say you, I'll forget it if you don't come to drive these few years, and you don't even send an email..."

"Teacher, the sun is shining. Let's go to the rest area to chat." Although Dawen is happy that the teacher can recognize her, she doesn't want to be the object of others' onlookers again and again.For cartoonists of Mr. Takano's level, there is a dedicated vacant lounge at the back of the exhibition.

"You are the only one who is delicate." Girl Gao Ye said, she did lead Da Wen to the rest area. "These two are with you, what are you doing in a daze, don't hurry up and keep up."

Quan Zhilong had some unclear questions to ask at this time, and he realized that he knew so little about Dawen.I don’t know that she likes manga, I don’t know that she speaks Japanese so well, I don’t know that she has such a teacher in Japan, I don’t know... Looking at Dawen’s side face, fists clenched, this time he will try to understand with his heart, Dawen.