Cartoonist Code

If you lose... you will be ruined.

Even anti-war animated films can't compare to a "newcomer" who has just entered the animation film industry. Does that mean that Bai Mao can indeed call his films rubbish.

The blindly obedient public will sympathize with the weak, but will also stand on the side of the strong, thinking that what the strong says makes sense.

This is like a university graduate student and a professor who have the same thesis with a little difference in essence. Most people will think that the professor is more reasonable than the graduate student.

Success or failure is here.

At the end of the year, it will be revealed, whether it is he who made the white cat who is dancing happily now lose face, or is he himself ruined.

There was something wrong with Sato Hiramaru thinking about this matter, and he even thought that it would be nice if he and Shirato changed their identities.

Because Bai Mao is a newcomer, even if he fails to jump again, the loss is not particularly big, and if he fails, he may have a stain in his life.

Hope to win in the end, no, definitely win. He wants to let the white cat encounter the first Waterloo in his life here.

Chapter 280 No matter what, there is a dead end

In June, the weather is getting warmer.

Fortunately, this heat is still within an acceptable range.

Painting and painting, pouring vegetables, playing with foxes, and playing with computers.

In the eyes of people who don't know it, Dongfang Ming's life seems to be very easy.

"dying……"

At noon, Dongfang Ming, who was still lying on the bed, was breathing heavily.

I'm so tired, really tired, I haven't experienced such a sudden death for a long time.

The comics of "Slam Dunk", the storyboard of "I Like You in Vain", the paintings of anti-war satirical comics, and four works of New Year's Eve.

Dongfang Ming found that he was about to vomit whether it was MAD's cutout or painting.

It's disgusting to be on that stuff all day.

Why, he wants to draw comics, why does he want to do animation, why does he want to do MAD.

Dongfang Ming stared blankly at the ceiling, his mind was in chaos.

Drawing comics is a dead end, animation is a dead end, and MAD is a dead end. No matter what, it's a dead end.

Why, he always has to choose a dead end.

"Ming sauce, this is not delicious."

Like him, who slept until noon and didn't get up, there was also Shirakami Fubuki. The little fox was still daydreaming and talking in his sleep in the morning.

Blowing snow has been quite tiring recently. When the seiyuu activities are over, they usually go home at night, and after they come back, they have to take a shower and broadcast live.

Although it is said that she is the daughter of station A, there is no minimum time limit for live broadcast. But she didn't want to be too special in Homelive or the virtual anchor industry.

Like other virtual anchors, there is a minimum time limit for completing the live broadcast.

For this reason, her sleeping time has been compressed wildly, and now she successfully sleeps three hours a day.

The dark circles under the eyes are not very heavy due to physical reasons, but there are still light dark circles under the eyes, which makes Dongfang Ming very distressed.

Dongfang Ming felt sorry for Baishang Chuixue, and Baishang Chuixue also felt sorry for Dongfang Ming.

Both of them felt that the other party was really not easy, and they both felt that the other party was one step away from sudden death.

Dongfang Ming didn't know what time he fell asleep. Anyway, his last memory was on the table, and it should have been Fuxue who dragged him to the bed. Fubuki probably went to bed at seven or eight in the morning.

Go to bed after eating breakfast.

Dongfang Ming sniffed the little fox's mouth, kissed it, and tasted it.

Well, not last night's dish or toothpaste, but a fresh breakfast smell of bread and milk.

"Ming sauce, H, kiss me again."

Baishang Chuixue closed her eyes and turned over. Her words made Dongfang Ming think she was awake, but she didn't expect it to be a dream.

This fox is so sensitive to the outside world even when he is asleep.

Dongfang Ming grabbed the fox's tail and ears, expecting her to talk in her sleep again, but what she didn't expect was that Fuxue didn't respond this time.

Wait until next month, hum hum, and he'll be able to do weird things instead of playing with snow blowing ears or tails here.

Speaking of which, it is not particularly convenient to clean Fubuki's tail after the night. After all, after taking a shower, I went to the bathroom, so everyone found out.

It is inevitable that everyone will think too much, although they must be right.

It is not normal to wash the tail after taking a shower at night.

It was noon now, and Dongfang Ming could smell the aroma of the dishes in the kitchen downstairs.

Just lying on the bed, he didn't move, it couldn't be considered different, he moved and hugged the little fox.

It is a very comfortable thing to hold the snow. As long as it is not the summer when the air conditioner is not turned on, Dongfang Ming will like to hold the snow.

If it is summer, it is still under the sun, then Dongfang Ming will be far away from Chuixue.

How to say Blizzard's fluffy tail looks too hot in summer.

"Mingjiang, you are awake."

I don't know when, the little fox woke up, turned over and got out of his arms and looked into his eyes and said.

"Yeah, wake up."

"What time is it?" Baishang Fuxue asked the time. She didn't get enough sleep, but she still had to get up.

"It's almost half past eleven."

The apartment opened for lunch on time at 11:30, and the smell of rice meant that it was not far from that time.

"It's half past eleven! Quick, help me up, I said that the live broadcast will be broadcast for an hour at half past ten."

Baishang Chuixue asked Dongfang Ming to help him up, but he sat up from the bed, only to be pulled by Dongfang Ming and lay back on the bed.

"Did you go to bed at seven?"

Dongfang Ming hugged the little fox's face and made her face him.

"It seems..." Bai Shangchuixue's eyes were erratic. Last night, she stayed up all night again. She knew that she was going to be told by Dongfang Ming.