Recently, the members of A, B, and C have been working hard, and their great master has started painting. This would have been a good thing to pursue his own interests, but. . , "Jin Tujiang!!! How many times have I told you, this is my own golden comic, don't you fucking understand?" Yao Dian finally couldn't bear it after his work was blocked by the entire network for the fifteenth time.
The man standing by the floor-to-ceiling window raised his eyelids and mocked mercilessly: "Golden comics? To put it nicely, isn't it an erotic notebook? Are you short of women? The male protagonists in recent works are very cruel!" "No, I am short of men. This is a drawing for my fans."
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"Hey, Jin Tujiang, Xiaojin, Xiaojiang. You... What's going on with you," Yao Dian wanted to yell at him out of habit, but when he saw the obviously lost rogue in front of him, his tone softened. This was the first time Yao Dian saw him in such a mess.
"Yao Dian, Jin Dian... I heard that you... Have someone you like?"