With several official media editors stamped and stamped, fans should be much more confident when they urged them to update. They all @ Zhang Chu on Weibo and kept urging them to update "Those Things That Rabbit That Year".

The content of Zhang Chu's paintings is not as fast as everyone can see. Even if he grows three heads and six arms, he cannot reach such a terrible speed.

The comic works are spread very widely, and even the slander in the text version frequently appears on the Internet. This rabbit has won the love of thousands of netizens.

They really want to see what kind of love-hate entanglements between animals that caused sensation at home and abroad will be condensed into. Even the names of animals have not yet fully correspond to the countries they represent.

Zhang Bowen asked while driving: "Your comic is so good? It actually made the People's Daily praise you. I think it's very ordinary."

"You old man knows what comics are. If you can understand them all, there will be no generation gap." Chu Lan said, "Let's go back and draw more quickly. I'm also reading this story. What's going on behind the little white rabbit?"

Zhang Chu spread his hands and said helplessly: "The little white rabbit has become one of the five major gangsters in Blue Star, and he still remains unchanged from his dark nature. There is no hurry to draw comics. Everyone is just looking at it now. In two days, I will update the contents later to ease the impetuous reading atmosphere."

Chu Lan didn’t know what his son was thinking. It was clearly just finding reasons for himself not to update!

"With such a good publicity opportunity, you should draw more points. The history is so long and there are so many historical events, so that you can draw events for your whole life. This can become an alternative pension insurance."

Zhang Chu's thoughts were directly pierced, and now he sighed: "I originally wanted to relax when I drew comics, but now I have found a shackle for myself."

"Come on, you can't get such a shackle like this even if others ask for it." Chu Lan really couldn't figure out what was in her son's head. This comic that seemed to be a little playful would cause such a big situation. She felt that she might not be able to keep up with the times.

Indeed, many painters silently use brushes to draw their dreams, and their wish is nothing more than allowing more people to see the works born from their own writings.

"I'll try to draw as much as possible to avoid urging the party to protest." Zhang Chu, a patient with a little lazy cancer cell, wanted to take everything slowly.

Chu Lan said casually at this time: "Then have you ever thought about making a single-line comic book?"

"Mom, do you actually know this?" Zhang Chu's focus was a bit distorted.

"In our class, students often read this thing in class, and the confiscated comics are piled up in the office in a pile of almost a pile!" Chu Lan was a little angry when she said this. Nowadays, children are rich, and they just buy one and buy another one. It is not a problem at all.

A little cold sweat broke out on Zhang Chu's forehead, "I will definitely get it out, but I have to let Uncle Zhou come forward to talk. My idea is to expand the influence of "Those Things That Rabbit That Year", and donate all the royalties and other benefits we get from it."

The money is a bit hot. He wants to help the veterans who survived the North-South Rod War to reduce the burden on their lives, and do his best.

The same is true for other works before. Every time they earned the royalties, they would spend some money on charity. This behavior is a bit insignificant, but it can finally give a little feedback to the world.

...

Jiangcheng is extremely stuffy in July. Not only is the temperature high, but it is also very humid, making people afraid to go out during the day.

Now the wind blowing at night is warm, and walking on the sidewalk is like a steamer.

Young geniuses selected from all over the world gathered at the Jiangcheng Riverside Hotel. They all came to participate in the recording of this season's "The Brainiest" program.

However, a large part of them may be eliminated in the first phase, and 30 of them are considered successful if 100 people can stay.

The youngest is only 12 years old and the oldest is only 32 years old. These geniuses who once stood out in various competitions and exams are sitting together chatting.

Cao Wenhong, who is relatively young but very experienced, asked curiously: "Didn't we say there are 100 contestants? Why are we only 98 people now, and who are the other two?"

"I don't know this, I have to ask Brother Shui and the others or the organizer." Gu Gefei, who was dressed in fashion, said, turning the Rubik's Cube casually in his hand. He seemed to have not seen the structure of the Rubik's Cube at all, and he restored it with his fingers.

Cao Wenhong took out his cell phone and asked, "Have you read the comics that have been very popular in the past few days? I think it's very interesting."

"You are talking about Zhang Chu's rabbit that year? I just shared it on my circle of friends. The content of his painting is very pleasing, and I really want to meet him."

"So it's a fellow fellow, I'm a mighty rabbit!"

"Aren't there many friends from Yan University here? Did you see Zhang Chu when you were testing? Will he come to record the show?"

The war between Tsinghua and Yan University has been burning here. When Sui Wentao's words just fell, everyone focused their attention on a group of people next to him.

In a strange environment, the relationship between alumni will make everyone unable to help but get together, while there are almost fifteen people coming to Yenching University this time.

After hearing Sui Wentao's question, they shook their heads and said, "It's not very clear. He is quite popular in school. But I heard that when we were testing some time ago, he was playing movies with Li An abroad, and came back two days ago to hold a new book launch conference."

"If Zhang Chu comes to participate in the competition, he may not go very far. He must be very good at writing books. I guess no one here can compare to him. But in other aspects, Zhang Chu should be a little weaker."

"Don't underestimate him too much. Zhang Chu was the top scorer in the college entrance examination science exam at the time, but now he is just abstaining from theory and writing. The lean camel is bigger than a horse."

"I hope he will come. He defeated me in the Jiangdong Provincial College Entrance Examination. If he can beat him in the strongest brain this time, it should be considered a serf who turned over and sang, right?" A boy wearing glasses joked. He really wanted to have a head-on duel with Zhang Chu!

At the beginning, the college entrance examination score was less than 10 points, but when I was learning to drive seriously during the summer vacation, the other party turned into a writer and was running all the way on the road of literature. Even if I drove, I couldn't catch up.

"Hey, aren't we discussing that rabbit? Why are we focusing on Zhang Chu?"

Cao Wenhong reminded him with a headache that this question is a bit far off!

After receiving the reminder from this middle school student, the rest of the people focused on the comics that were particularly popular in the past two days.
Chapter completed!