Chapter 510 Female donor, not allowed
The girl's gentle response sounded after a while.
"Um."
As long as there is a bright and bright sunshine and a gentle breeze, what is the difference between summer and winter?
At least Vien, who was accompanied by singing, felt that there was no such thing as this moment.
As it turns out, Ge Li is indeed a little girl who is used to being quarrels. Once she is immersed in the story, she soon can no longer hide her nature.
"Ahhh... This story is amazing! I really want to see the next issue soon!"
I didn't remember that I had just said "It's not good at all". Ge Li slapped Vien's legs excitedly and shouted.
"I am very satisfied with the style and plot... No, I want to dig this painter into our Dandelion Publishing House!" She suddenly began to see the picture.
Wien looked at the song ceremony with amazement with a look of surprise. "Uh..."
Not to mention whether it is reasonable to say that you want to poach people in front of me, the second boss, but the problem is... the one you like is exactly the one who is absolutely impossible to change jobs.
"That's probably not possible." He whispered with a twisted expression.
No matter how "very fragrant", if you know it was painted by Chris, why wouldn't the song betray on the spot?
Thanks to Geli, obviously, he doesn't pay much attention to Chris' paintings, and Chris rarely reveals his true level in front of others. Otherwise, this more modern style would be too unique, even if
The layman who doesn't know much about this can also be recognized at a glance.
Ge Li thought he was considering Chris, and was not very happy for a while, then his attitude made another 180-degree turn.
"Winn~" She hugged his arm and approached her.
"You just 'accidentally' tell me the identity and address of this teacher Xiaolu~ You don't need to do anything difficult..."
Please, this alone is already very difficult.
The so-called "deer" is the pseudonym that Chris gave her herself.
"Female donor, no." Wien closed his eyes firmly, not looking at the sugar-coated shells she had cast.
"What is the female donor?"
Song Li asked strangely.
"Anyway, this really doesn't work." Wien was embarrassed for a second, "Also, can you always think about poaching people from the Leaf Publishing House? It's not easy for us to cultivate a talent, and we can compete fairly.
OK?"
Seeing that he looked unmoved, Ge Li pouted and threw his hand away.
"If you don't say it, don't say it. I don't care." She turned her face and stood up after finishing her hair. "I'm very busy and I don't have time to accompany you anymore, so you can do it yourself."
"Hey hey?!!"
In the end, Wien was left ruthlessly by her.
So, Wien could only silently pack up his resentment towards the song ceremony and return to the Lily Club again.
"Winn, was the holiday a pleasant one?"
As soon as I walked into the activity room, I saw Prince Richard, who could not see anything on the surface.
There were quite a few people in the activity room, and most of the friends who got the conversation got together in groups of three or three to talk about where to go during the holidays. The atmosphere happened to be warm and not noisy.
Richard still had a kind smile that made people feel like spring breeze, and seemed to have never encountered any bad changes.
However, there were obviously fewer people around him than before.
Even those girls who used to often surrounded him were mostly just glanced at him with a gaze or two from afar, with their expressions of expectation and fear, which was very complicated.
Wien sighed inwardly, and walked over and sat down as relaxed as before.
"Is Chris not here? She had said before that she would recommend "Comic Journal" to you." He chatted casually.
Richard smiled and said, "Isn't your Comic Journal just in the hands of those people? Chris was still here just now, but later he seemed to be called away by her other friends."
"I have also ordered a book before and I have read it. The content is really interesting. I didn't expect that the expressiveness of the comics can be so strong." He commented in a pertinent manner.
"It's just that most people have never thought of using comics to tell a complete story."
Wien responded somewhat reservedly.
Before this journal was released, painters often could only accumulate fame by participating in various art exhibitions or submitting them to other nobles who love painting. However, once works in the form of "comics" appear, the situation immediately becomes different.
Therefore, while receiving praise, it will certainly arouse many people's dissatisfaction, which Wien is still very clear about.
Some painters jump up and down like they were poked with their tails, claiming that the so-called "comics" are inferior works that only civilians would like, and have no artistic nature.
However, the voices of these people can only occupy a small part of the position.
After all, the great noble camp led by the Wenche family has turned directly into rebellion, and they have no courage to accuse the Duke and his family of unworthy of being nobles.
"My father also saw it." Richard suddenly said.
Wien's movements paused.
But he quickly returned to normal, "Is it? Chris and I are honored."
"He likes to draw, know many painters in the capital, and has sponsored many painters in difficult situations." Richard whispered. "So, of course he will pay attention to you."
Wien wasn't sure if he knew that the king had met him and Chris in private, and his relationship could not be judged from this calm words alone.
"It seems that we must pay more attention to the quality of the publication in the future." Wien also smiled.
With Duke Elliott's support, the Winchet family and Prince Richard have become de facto political allies. There is no need to say a lot of things thoroughly, and everyone knows them well.
Richard was silent for a moment before sighing with emotion: "Sometimes I can't help but wonder whether a person's will really cannot balance with responsibility."
The conversations of others around seemed very far away, and only Richard's words were particularly clear in this space.
"Just like my father likes to draw, but he can't draw happily; he doesn't want to get married, but he has to marry my mother..."
He was confused.
Sometimes, if you are separated from the identity of a son in the family, you can get to know that person more comprehensively from the perspective of bystanders.
The man named Father, but is actually just the king.
One day in the future, I will sit in that position, wear the crown he has worn on his head, and then become a king like him.
But, do you really want to become that king?
Although Chad didn't want to admit it, he could no longer continue to deceive himself.
——The king does not love his wife nor his children.
Chapter completed!