GodfallTwo-dimensional

Chapter 82 Angry
After leaving the school, Wang Hao did not go home directly. Considering the increasing number of people at station B, the sooner the server is changed, the better. It is best to change to a better enterprise-level server and accept nearly a million people at the same time. The online server was his plan this time.

The budget is probably around 400 million yen. For future development, Wang Hao gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

Reluctant to bear children without wolves, white wolves with empty gloves and the like are complete nonsense.With this thought in mind, he felt a lot better.

After driving to the destination point, I paid 395 million yen to buy a high-end enterprise server, and paid 5 yen for the hosting fee, and then walked out painfully.

In the blink of an eye, 400 million yen was gone, and spending money was as simple as running water, but at least he felt it was worth it, because Wang Hao had confidence in the future development of station B.

The first bullet screen website has not yet appeared in this world. For example, the non-existence of niconico is a good proof. I believe it may not take long, or the era of bullet screen has started, and the server will have to be replaced...

Of course, the website can't do this in the early stage, and it will take a year or two conservatively. By then, his plan is estimated to have taken shape.

Wang Hao sighed heavily. Although this blueprint looks beautiful, it is a pity that there are still many invisible obstacles blocking the way in practice.

In the previous life, he was just an ordinary high school student of the Celestial Dynasty. Although the situation in this life was much better, unfortunately, he was still a high school student, but he just changed his place.

Fortunately, the predecessor has a certain amount of economic knowledge, otherwise, when you manage the company yourself, there will be many flaws and loopholes, and you can barely manage a medium-sized enterprise.

But these are obviously far from enough. Although he can only deal with the present temporarily, he will definitely give himself a headache in the future, so Wang Hao decided to read more books on economics, and then gradually learn more things in practice and grow slowly. .

At the moment, Wang Hao turned directly in one direction and set off towards the bookstore. Not only the economic knowledge needs to be supplemented, but he still has a lot to learn.

"Natural selection, survival of the fittest, and the strong prey on the weak" was originally a slogan of modern biology, but has become a slogan of modern sociology unknowingly.And 'natural selection' has always been the core of Darwin's theory of evolution. Only those who compete with each other and can adapt to the environment can survive.

In order not to be eliminated, he is now like a dry sponge, ready to absorb water as much as he can.

……

After returning home, it was already 04:30. Wang Hao looked around the living room, but he didn't find Zhenbai. He was probably busy creating second five comics.

He returned to his room, picked up a piece of manuscript paper, and started to draw with a pen.

It's not about preparing the manuscript for Dragon Ball, the manuscript that has been completed these days is enough for several weeks of serialization.

Now that he has gradually become proficient in painting, recalling the picture in his mind, a girl in a red and white witch costume with a cute bow in her hair appears on the paper. The identity is also ready to be revealed, it is the shrine maiden of Hakurei Shrine - Hakurei Reimu!
Wang Hao nodded with satisfaction. The style of painting is pure bun face, which looks very cute.

"There should be no problem with this level of modification..."

He made some changes in some places, and the overall effect now looks good.

The Touhou series was released at the Winter Comic Con, which was Wang Hao's first target, so now it's better to publish some people's designs in the drawing area of ​​B-battle to attract the curiosity of others.

With all kinds of thoughts in mind, Wang Hao stretched out comfortably and immediately devoted himself to other things.

……

I looked up at the time, and before I knew it, it was almost six o'clock. When I started to do something, the time passed so quickly.

I'm going to prepare dinner again. I'm really working hard in various senses. It would be nice if there was a maid at this time. At least a lot of trivial matters don't need to be done by myself.

Or like the kind of childhood sweetheart who often comes over to help with cooking. Thinking of this, Wang Hao quickly shook his head again. This kind of thing should be forgotten.

He remembered that day again, the fear of being dominated by Nishikino Maki. In reality, most of the existences such as childhood sweethearts and younger sisters are almost not as beautiful as they should be, but rather cruel and despairing.

Sure enough, I still do it myself and have enough food and clothing.

……

About an hour has passed since dinner. When Wang Hao was reading a book, the door of the room rang quietly. He closed the book in his hand and put it aside, his eyes silently watching the girl walking towards him.

Mashiro was only wearing a wide shirt, nothing else, Bai Huahua's thighs were very dazzling and looked very casual.

Wang Hao smiled helplessly, is this naturally dumb or natural black?Zhenbai came to his room dressed like this. Is it because the other party trusted him too much, or that he was underestimated...

This is really a delicate multiple choice question, which makes people want to be happy and not happy.

Looking at those pure eyes, the two just stared at each other for less than three seconds. Wang Hao took the lead in diverting his gaze and noticed the thick piece of manuscript paper that Zhenbai was holding in his hand.

"Ho, this is a cartoon I drew all night yesterday."

Shiina Mashiro walked to Wang Hao and handed it over with the manuscript in both hands, with faint blue veins showing on the back of the snow-white hand.

Wang Hao frowned slightly and took the manuscript from Mashiro's hand. He didn't read the contents immediately. Instead, he raised his head and stared at Shiina Mashiro again, suddenly remembering the other party's sluggish mental state this morning.

He was still wondering, it turned out that the other party was painting all night at night, and put the manuscript next to him, his tone couldn't help a little more, and said angrily: "The comics have not been serialized yet, so don't rush so hard, even if they are serialized, you don't have to work so hard, and you will be healthy. It's the most important thing, your body is already weak, what if you're exhausted!"

This time, Wang Hao was really angry from the bottom of his heart. Zhenbai's physical condition is definitely much weaker than that of ordinary people.

Therefore, for the sake of Mashiro's health, he specially prepared various nutritious dishes every day, hoping that Mashiro could grow up healthily.

Drawing comics all night is very terrifying for mental and physical consumption. Even some cartoonists with relatively good physical fitness may be exhausted after rushing to draft all night!

(End of this chapter)