My Cartoonist Guide

My cartoonist strategy 614 author Xiao Xiaoyu 2554 words

After crossing, Shen Xin has never been so tired. Even if he tried his best to catch up with the manuscript, it was completely inferior to today, and he was a little confused. Especially, the cold wind blowing on the soaked clothes made Shen Xin uncomfortable instantaneously. Shen Xin waved his hand at Zuo Yuan. He said what should be said, and also persuaded what should be persuaded. If Zuo Yuan has not changed his mind, there is nothing he can do. Just turning his head, Shen Xin accidentally discovered that besides the police, there were three more people on the rooftop—Wang Wenhong, Zheng Ping, and Zuo Chan. "Dad!" Zuo Chan screamed, and Shen Xin turned his head quickly, but saw Zuo Yuan leaning back, already losing his center of gravity. The roof is above the ground, about twenty stories above and below. If it really falls, people will be gone. Before Shen Xin had time to think about it, he almost rushed over, grabbing Zuo Yuan's arm with his left hand, but Zuo Yuan slipped under his feet, stepped on the high platform, and fell downstairs. It has been raining for a few days recently, the surface of the roof is slippery, and the inertia is too large. Shen Xin has not eaten for nearly a day, and the high platform is only 30 or 40 centimeters high. Due to various coincidences, Shen Xin was pulled over the high platform. . The Hongzhi Building was in disrepair for a long time, and steel bars were exposed in some places on the high platform. Shen Xin's survival instinct, subconsciously grabbed, grabbed a section of steel bar, and then he didn't fall from upstairs, the whole person was hanging in the air, tearing pain came from his left arm, and he almost let go and pulled left. Original hand. That's it! Shen Xin's brain was blank. With his feet hanging in the air, his left arm should have been strained, and he signed for another day, and his right arm didn't have much strength. At this moment, the strength of his whole body was instantly hollowed out. Shen Xin didn't dare to look down at all. The rooftop was at least sixty meters above the ground. Looking down, maybe both of them are finished. Standing on the rooftop, Wang Wenhong was also dumbfounded, and even forgot to save him the first time. When he reacted, the police rushed up, took the rope, and rescued the two people. Zheng Ping and Xiaochan cried bitterly around Zuo Yuan, while Shen Xin clutched his left arm and fell to the ground with a twisted face. "Ms. Shen... how are you?" Wang Wenhong hurriedly came to Shen Xin. "Almost dead..." Shen Xin smiled tragically and pale. "You're going to have an accident, how can I explain to Xiaohan!?" Wang Wenhong's eyes were scarlet, and he glanced at Shen Xin's left arm. "Your left arm..." "It hurts, I don't know if it's strained." Shen Xin panted, "Please tell the magazine, I may have to take a rest for a while, I guess it won't work for a week." Wang Wenhong smiled bitterly: "They dare not approve fakes!? You are not allowed to do this kind of thing in the future." "No, I just wanted to pull Teacher Zuo's hand. I didn't expect it to be so dangerous, and I was a little scared afterwards..." Shen Xin glanced at Zuo Yuan, but saw him kneeling in front of him properly, and kept knocking. Hold your head. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Zheng Ping and Xiaochan also knelt down. If it weren't for Shen Xin, Zuo Yuan would have fallen from the rooftop, and Shen Xin was really his lifesaver. "Don't... Teacher Zuo, when you encounter difficulties in the future, think about today... There is no barrier to getting over. If you really want to apologize, just draw "Return to 12"!" Shen Xin is not in good condition, even now. If you have lingering fears, it is better to talk less if you can talk less. "Definitely. Unless I cut it in the middle, I will continue to paint even if no one is watching!" Zuo Yuan grabbed the ground with his head. "And Sister Zheng, I don't know much about emotions, but you should be very worried about Teacher Zuo. Sometimes, it is a good result to take a step back. Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about Xiaochan." Zheng Ping repeatedly Nodded, "I...I regret it too." In the face of life and death, what is the contradiction between the two? What's more, she did something wrong. "Brother Wang, my legs are a bit soft, can you help me up?" Shen Xin tried his best to make sure that he didn't look so painful, but his left arm was really painful. "Don't do this kind of thing again in the future." Wang Wenhong almost begged. "It's okay, I have the protagonist's halo." Shen Xin smiled reluctantly. "Master P." Wang Wenhong couldn't help cursing, and helped Shen Xin up. The police leading the team contacted below, and cheers came from downstairs. "Brother Wang, did I do a good thing?" Shen Xin asked. "Then of course, listen, the people below are cheering?" Wang Wenhong felt sorry for Shen Xin. "Really? Great..." Shen Xin's voice faded, staggering under his feet, and leaning forward. Wang Wenhong was unprepared and didn't hold on tightly, and Shen Xin collapsed on the roof. "Mr. Shen...Mr. Shen..." Wang Wenhong knelt down quickly, but found that Shen Xin had fainted and touched his forehead lightly, which was very hot. Recently, Shen Xin had a bad cold and had a slight fever. Today, after being in the rain for such a long time, his body was instantly hollowed out. The police came over immediately and asked Wang Wenhong to make room. A policeman picked up Shen Xin and quickly went downstairs. "Don't worry, there is an ambulance below, it's okay." While comforting others, another policeman contacted downstairs to prepare the ambulance. Zuo Yuan was at a loss, just puffing his mouth severely. "Don't fight..." Wang Wenhong gritted his teeth, wishing to beat Zuo Yuan hard, but Zuo Yuan himself was also a victim, and the source of the matter returned to the D version. To be honest, Zuo Yuan’s incident was just an inducement ~www.wuxiaspot.com~. I am afraid that the main reason for Shen Xin's loss of consciousness is that he had been rushing for manuscripts some time ago, causing his body to become fatigued. Otherwise, it would not It may not get better for six or seven days. Heavy rain, a cold, almost no food for a day, plus the life and death scene just now...A lot of factors are all added together, even Shen Xin can't handle it. Teacher Shen, it must be safe and sound. Wang Wenhong is really going to cry. The medical staff sent Shen Xin to the ambulance, and Wang Wenhong also stepped forward and boarded the ambulance. ... "I don't know what Mr. Shen's signature book sale will be like today?" Lu Ning stretched his muscles and bones and said to Xi Muhan. Xi Muhan closed his eyes, his head aching slightly. She is also weak now, and has been revising the novel for many days, and she will also be writing the "Ding Shi". Recently, she has really been in a hurry. Fortunately, the novel has been completed, which has reduced the pressure on her shoulders a lot. "Ah..." a female assistant who was flipping through the pad suddenly called out. "Xiaohe, what's the matter?" Lu Ning picked up the G pen and continued to paint. "It's Teacher Shen. Someone said he went to Hongzhi Mansion on the Manjia website." "Hongzhi Mansion? What did he go there for?" Lu Ning asked in confusion. When Xi Muhan heard other people mention Shen Zheng, he immediately opened his eyes. "It said on the Internet that someone was going to jump off the building, and the police had all passed by." "Where is Brother Xin going to do? Isn't he signing a book?" Xi Muhan stood up and came to Xiao He. "I don't know..." There were many replies to this post. Xi Muhan stood behind Xiao He, watching her quickly slide the pad. A picture appeared in her vision. A policeman hugged a person and rushed to the ambulance, followed by Wang Wenhong, who was pale. "Brother Xin!" At this moment, Xi Muhan felt a tingling in his heart, as if a dagger was stabbing in his chest, and only felt that the sky was spinning. If it weren't for Lu Ning's quick eyes and hug her, she might have fallen to the ground.