The effect of cross-border promotion for comics must be unimaginable.
But it does not benefit the artist himself, and such a thing is also a thankless task for Eurasian comics...
The only beneficiaries are this comic and its author.
The more Yu Lili thought about it, the more she felt like she had discovered something.
It’s Ou Ming.
Eurasia Comics is his company, so he must know her works and her profession...
Ou Ming must have asked his men to help promote her. This way, once Yu Lili's popularity is raised, her future will be smooth sailing...
However, this is what happened to Ou Ming...
etc!
Since Ou Ming can do this for me, he must be serious about me, right
Yu Lili didn't believe it, it was just because she was his girlfriend or a mistress.
If you were sincere, why did you say that yesterday
Not just yesterday, but also last time, and the time before that...
Yu Lili felt that she couldn't understand a little bit, or perhaps she had never understood this man before.
This man's moods are changeable, and he has always been domineering and arrogant. He never explains what he is thinking, making it impossible for people to understand or guess what he is thinking.
"Uncle Wen, when did I ask you to promote this for me?"
"It was probably last month. I was in Fujian at the time, and the people from Eurasia Comics specifically approached me to discuss it."
Yu Lili nodded, and the flame that had risen in her heart slowly died down.
Different times, different circumstances.
The Ou Ming today is no longer the Ou Ming from last month.
Smiling at Wen Fenglin, Yu Lili nodded and said, "Okay, I understand, Uncle Wen, please sit here for a while. I'll go upstairs to finish the manuscript. The serialized paintings cannot be delayed for too long, otherwise it will lose popularity."
"Okay, go ahead."
Wen Fenglin nodded, and then Yu Lili turned and walked away.
But after Yu Lili returned home, she held the stylus for a long time, but her mind was a mess.
Sometimes it was Wen Fenglin's words, sometimes it was Old Lady Shen's words, and sometimes the voices of Ou Ming and Qiao Ziqing were also symphoning in his mind.
Bored.
[Ou Ming is not in a good condition now. ]
Not good, how bad is that
[The people from Eurasia Comics specifically approached me to discuss this.]
The funds and costs required to hire such painters to do publicity are difficult to estimate.
Such a man, who treats his own man like this...
Yu Lili's hand holding the pen shrank slightly, and she imagined Ou Ming's current posture in a useless way.
What is he like now
Suddenly, the cell phone rang.
The sudden shock made Yu Lili's heart skip a beat.
The stylus fell to the ground with a 'click' sound.
The caller ID on the phone showed: Old Lady of the Shen Family.
After Yu Lili calmed down a little, she answered the phone.
Old Mrs. Shen was just free so she called to chat. Yu Lili talked to her for a while and then hung up.
However, after hanging up the phone, the desire to meet Ou Ming became stronger.
She wanted to see him, wanted to see him. Wanted to see him…
Yu Lili put down the pen, as if trying to convince herself, and murmured: "Ou Ming, I'll go see if you're dead or not."
(End of this chapter)