Be a Cartoonist In the Fairy World

Du Ziyuan gave the boss a little money, which was regarded as paying Xiaojin the cost of the props, and then went on shopping with everyone. After that, Tang Junhao took them to several more interesting places, and everyone had a good time. In addition, they brought gifts to Ning Hanlu and Nie Xue.

　　 After returning to the annex, Lin Yuli borrowed the kitchen to prepare a table of meals for everyone. For the first time eating Lin Yu's food, sisters Yan Yun and Tang Junhao were shocked beyond words. Then he immediately immersed himself in eating wildly, not even leaving a space for talking, for fear that he would miss a bite.

　　 Du Ziyuan took out coke, ice tea and other drinks. He didn't dare to take beer. God knows what the **** Yanyun pine nuts will turn into.

　　 "I know what you said yesterday." After eating almost to the end, Yan Yun Songzi touched his chubby belly and said to Du Ziyuan.

　　 "After eating such a delicious thing, how can I still eat other people's dishes in the future." Tang Junhao also said with emotion.

　　Longzi saw her sister say so, and immediately ran to Lin Yuli and asked her to teach herself cooking. Lin Yuming nodded, but did not refuse.

　　 So Ryuko ran back to Songzi excitedly, and said to her: "Sister, Ryuko can learn to cook such delicious dishes in the future, and then cook it for her sister every day, okay?"

Yan Yun Songzi just wanted to touch her head to show her reward. Who knew Longzi went on to say: "As a reward, I only need you, sister, hehe, let Longzi touch his sister's whole body every day, hehehehehe... "

　　 What replied to her was Yan Yun Songzi's sharp hand knife and: "Go on, Believe it or not, I will blow your mouth with a sword? Four!"

　　 "Hmm!" Longzi immediately covered his mouth, and stood there obediently not daring to speak any more.

　　 But Du Ziyuan's eyes didn't always feel scared when he saw her, instead he still had a little expectation.

　　 At this time, Tang Junhao suddenly said: "By the way, do you have any activities at night?"

　　 "No? What's the matter?" Du Ziyuan asked.

"This isn't the Seventh Front Festival is about to begin. Except for the people from Aolan Country, the rest of the contestants are almost there. Although everyone is a competitor, some of them are planning to make a few friends. After all, they are all popular writers, and each has a huge readership. Wouldn't it be beautiful if you could exchange chapters?"

　　 Du Ziyuan thought that this is indeed the case. The novel thing still needs to be promoted through various channels in order to achieve results. The popularity of writers who are eligible to participate in the Qifeng Festival cannot be low. A friendly recommendation is completely worthy of a strong advertisement. Naturally, many people don't want to miss this kind of win-win event.

"so what?"

"So, tonight, there will be an exchange meeting in the novel section. Many representatives from various countries will attend. There will be some entertainment activities to help everyone communicate more easily and naturally," Tang Junhao said, "I have decided to You participated, are you going?"

　　 Yan Yun Songzi thought for a while, and said, "Go." They have the smallest population in Longying Country and the simplest promotion channel. This kind of gathering is still very good for her. And you can check the strength of your opponents in advance.

　　 Du Ziyuan saw that both of them had gone, and he had no choice but to say: "Then I'll go and check it out, isn't the location of the exchange meeting far from here?"

　　 "Of course not far, just a few hundred meters away."

　　 "That's good." Du Ziyuan thought, anyway, just find a corner and sit until the end.

　　……

　　 In the evening, the three brothers and sisters came to the exchange meeting together. Because only the author himself can enter, Du Ziyuan did not bring Xiaojin and the others.

　　 This is a relatively wide courtyard, with red cloth-covered tables everywhere, and the tables are full of wine and food. When they came, it was already very lively, and you could see novelists pushing cups and changing lights everywhere.

　　 Tang Junhao is the most talkative, so he quickly integrated into those groups. Yan Yun Songzi followed him, and with his outstanding appearance and rare identity as a female writer, he was also very popular.

　　 Du Ziyuan, who only planned to accompany them, did not participate. He casually took some food and found a darker corner to stay until the end of the exchange meeting.

　　 "Hello, you." He just sat down, and a voice came from beside him. Du Ziyuan turned around in surprise and saw a young man with the appearance of a weak scholar greeted him tremblingly.

　　 The light in this corner is already dark, and he didn't expect that someone would hide in the corner like him, so he didn't find the first comer at first. He didn't notice him until the other party spoke.

　　 "Oh, hello." Out of courtesy, Du Ziyuan replied, and then he stopped talking to the other party. He picked up the pastry on the plate and tasted it, then spit it on another empty plate with a look of disgust.

　　 The empty plate was prepared in advance, and he tried it piece by piece. As a result, none of the twenty kinds of pastries he had just picked up allowed him to eat. Disappointed, Du Ziyuan simply handed both plates to the waiter for processing~www.readwn.com~ he took out the writing pen and started playing.

　　 He is already familiar with this thing, and drawing a few stick figures is easy. He intends to make persistent efforts, if he can use this to complete the line draft, then he will be much easier in the future.

　　 The guy on the side was obviously surprised by the way he took a mouthful and spit out. He couldn't help asking, "Excuse me, is there any problem with those pastries just now? Why did you vomit it after you tasted it."

　　 Du Ziyuan glanced at him. Although he didn't like talking to strangers, he still said, "It's very unpalatable."

　　 "This is a pastry made by the imperial chef himself. Usually only the Imperial Palace Ouchi can taste it!" He looked at Du Ziyuan in disbelief, obviously he didn't expect him to say that.

　　 "What about Imperial Kitchen?" Du Ziyuan ignored him after speaking.

　　 This person doesn't seem to be a sociable person. Seeing Du Ziyuan's lack of interest, he didn't dare to talk to him, so he just sat there quietly. From time to time, he glanced at Du Ziyuan, and then immediately withdrew his eyes.

　　The exchange meeting went on smoothly. During the period, someone spotted the two of them, but after a glance, they walked away. This kind of communication will actually sit in a dark corner and play on their own, and others will not be interested in talking.

　　 Until more than half an hour later, another person came over. A bench was placed in this corner, and Du Ziyuan occupied the far left. The weak scholar sat in the center. After a glance, the man sat on the far right.

　　 This is a young man in his twenties. He looks very outstanding and has the demeanor of a cold-faced man. At this moment, this cold noodle male **** is holding a large plate of fried noodles...