Rebirth of the Father of Anime

He Chen opened his eyes when the sky was dark. For him, he only needs to rest for five or six hours a day to ensure a full day of refreshment. It is the physical quality that is strengthened and cured by the system that can support him. His high-intensity comic series.

Yi Jing's arm rested on his arm, buried her head in He Chen's arms, and pulled the quilt over her head, leaving a bunch of beautiful hair outside.

Feeling Yi Jing's long breath spraying on her chest, He Chen seemed to be dreaming.

He Chen wondered very much in his heart. He didn't know if his situation was considered a successful transfer. If he didn't, he had indeed broken away from the ranks of self-sufficiency and adequate food and clothing; but let's do it, he hasn't gotten home base yet.

Is this the legendary, failed transfer?

He doesn't need to do it himself, so he advances to become a summoning archmage?

He Chen opened the quilt and looked inside through the light from the window through the curtains. He didn't let himself look at it last night. Now he can finally look at it in broad daylight.

Yi Jing's smooth eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, her eyelids squeezed hard, as if she didn't like being so bright. Her lips clicked twice, and she couldn't hear what she was talking about. She saw her little hands on He Chen's body, but He Chen lifted the quilt up high and looked at Yi Jing interestingly like an egg with its shell peeled off.姌.

Yi Jing's eyebrows became more frowning, her mouth pursed, and she clearly looked uncomfortable, but she didn't want to open her eyes and look for it. After touching for a long time, she couldn't find the quilt, so she turned around and went to sleep directly on her stomach. It seemed that she would rather be suffocated than be disturbed by the nasty light.

Seeing this scene, He Chen felt stunned. No wonder Yi Jing's excels in appearance, body, temperament, throat, and eyes, but her career line is not satisfactory. It turned out to be because she flattened it herself.

He Chen smiled softly, turned Yi Jing's over, kissed her small but upright nose gently, and then wrapped her in a quilt. It was her favorite that even wrapped her head. Kind of packaging technique. He Chen left her hair outside, full of evil fun, and it was straight and flat, like an antenna.

Then He Chen got up and dressed. Wash.

He Feifei's door was closed tightly, apparently still enjoying this rare lazy sleep, Chen Ping and He Xian had both gotten up.

Chen Ping began to work in the kitchen again. Huaxia people value the Spring Festival very seriously. During the few days of the Spring Festival, it is definitely a big meal, even if it can't be finished at all. Every meal will be prepared carefully.

He Xian watched the TV leisurely. He adjusted his voice to a very low level. He Chen wondered whether his father could hear clearly.

"Dad, mom!"

I have been tossing for a long time last night, even if He Chen slept very short, it is now 7 o'clock. See the parents. He Chen said hello.

He Xian nodded to He Chen. Chen Ping walked out of the kitchen, wiping her hands, and handed He Chen a cup of soy milk: "Mom just squeezed it."

He Chen took it and took a bite. It's hot, but it's more fragrant than the soy milk sold. Although Mamiko often makes soy milk. But the taste is different from this one.

Then He Chen glanced at the door of He Chen's room, and whispered to He Chen, "Why did you wake up so early? During the Chinese New Year, if you are not busy, please accompany her to sleep more."

He Chen's eyes were erratic, and his face was hot and hot. He knew that his face must be red now without looking in the mirror.

"Um... Mom, let me help you prepare breakfast."

He Chen hurriedly turned away from the topic, his mother was too sturdy and she couldn't bear it.

Yi Jing's sleep was about ten o'clock before opening her eyes, pulling down the quilt, revealing a pair of watery eyes, looking at the strange ceiling, with a happy smile and shyness in her eyes.

He suddenly covered his head, wrapped it in a quilt, rolled left and right on the bed, banged, and hit the wall.

Fortunately, the quilt was very thick, which gave her a great cushion and did not feel any pain.

Pulling the quilt tightly, sucking hard, as if to inhale all the breath of He Chen in this room into his chest, and fill his body. Until there is a suffocating dizziness, he lifted the quilt and breathed out for a long time. , His chest heaves violently.

Looking around, this is where He Chen grew up, and she suddenly wanted to understand He Chen's past and everything about He Chen.

When he got up, he stood on the ground with a red head, looked down at his body, and smiled leisurely. Then he put on the clothes that he took off indiscriminately yesterday, and now they have been arranged on the chair by He Chen.

Then, he carefully looked at everything in the room, looking for the secret treasure—the diary that recorded He Chen's growth trajectory.

It is a pity that He Chen did not have the habit of keeping a diary no matter before or after rebirth. However, although she did not find what she wanted, she saw a box of comic manuscripts under the table by He Chen.

This is the manuscript when He Chen submitted his manuscripts when there was nowhere to go. Now He Chen has rarely painted manuscripts, and has been able to draw illustrations and posters for certain works alone. The value of this manuscript of the complete story cannot be estimated.

Although I have read the manga several times, but once again seeing this manuscript, Yi Jing's seems to be back to the beginning... accidentally opened a website, and then the trajectory of her fate became entangled with He Chen.

If you didn't open this website, what would it be like?

Yi Jing's shook her head and threw the answer that made her feel very unhappy. She was very thankful that she opened the website by herself and was very thankful that she liked the comics. It was because of this that she met He Chen.

"Uh, you got up, what are you doing? The protagonist in it is all you are dubbing. Hurry up and go wash and eat."

He Chen came to ask Yi Jing's to get up, but saw Yi Jing's, who was already up, squatting on the ground, flipping through the manuscript of her original comic.

Yi Jing's turned her head and smiled sweetly at He Chen: "Come here!"

Looking back, Bai Meisheng smiled, and the Sixth Palace had no color.

Then she carefully arranged the manuscript, put it in the box, and pushed the box under the desk.

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Speaking of New Year, we have to mention New Year.

New Year greeting messages and New Year greeting calls. Fortunately, He Chen is very smart. After sending 100 years of text messages and New Year greeting calls to people he knows on New Year's Eve, he directly turned on mobile phone blocking. Leave only those who are important or close to each other, and decline all calls.

However, this trick won't work when it comes to visiting the New Year's Eve.

The whole family spent the first day of the middle school in a bland way. From the second day of the middle school, He Chen's family began to get busy, and there was an endless stream of people coming to visit the new year.

This was after the security blocked a large number of unnamed people who tried to make a relationship and persuaded the neighbors.

They are all very familiar neighbors, decades of relationship-even if they didn't know each other before, after He Chen became famous, even if he didn't know him, he still had to know him.

During the Chinese New Year last year, almost the entire community lined up to pay New Year's greetings to He Chen's family. They didn't want to be able to do errands, but only to be familiar. Sometimes there was a relationship that worked better than anything.

New Year's greetings are just to buy small and inexpensive things—for them, no matter how valuable things are, they may not be eye-catching when they are placed in front of others, but they are not as real as the souvenirs from other places brought by some relatives.

The neighbors are also acquainted, say a few New Year wishes, and leave things as they are, without procrastination.

However, there were too many people who really couldn't bear it, and He Chen couldn't live well for years, so he "disclosed" to them a little bit, not wanting to be disturbed by New Year's thoughts.

So this year is a lot quieter.

The relatives of He Chen who can still come to pay New Year's greetings now.

He Chen didn't have many relatives, and his grandparents' generation also went early. The rest were relatives who said they were close or far away, and had little contact with each other all year round.

This is human nature, and He Chen has nothing to sigh.

Fortunately, his relatives did not have the best relatives who could be included in the story as negative textbooks, or because the status contrast was so great that the original best relatives could not get the best in front of him?

For these ordinary relatives, in order to increase the face of their parents, He Chen is able to help those who can help them when it will not affect the development of his family and his animation career.

Let it all in order to make parents happy.

The New Year's greetings lasted for four consecutive days before it stopped. Yi Jing's smiled and said to He Chen: "My face is cramped..."

He Chen held Yi Jing's face and rubbed vigorously: "Then I will give you a massage!"

Yi Jing's face was squeezed into various grimacing faces by He Chen. He slapped He Chen's hands away unhappily, and said angrily: "Are you giving me a massage or using my face as a toy?"

"You are my toy!"

In the past few days, the two have been like glue, and their relationship has progressed rapidly.

"Are you going to pay a New Year's Eve tomorrow?" After a little play, Yi Jing's tidyed up her messy clothes and asked He Chen.

He Chen nodded: "You are very tired these few days, so take a good rest in the next few days." There is only one person he needs to pay New Year's greetings, and he is now in Ping An City, UU reading www. uukanshu.com talks about business in the name of New Year's greetings.

"No, I'm going." She doesn't want to be separated from He Chen for a moment. She will go wherever He Chen goes.

The next day, He Chen had already greeted the other party in advance, and took Yi Jing'ao to the New Year's greetings.

"What else to buy? Just pick up some of the souvenirs sent by the relatives at home. Anyway, he won't care about these things." He Chen said casually.

"At any rate, the other party is also the mayor of a city. Give gifts casually to lose your face." Yi Jing's glanced at He Chen, raised her head proudly, and pulled He Chen around in the high-end shopping mall.

Over and over again to choose gifts from the identity and family background of the other party in the He Chen hall.

Although she is not proficient in this kind of communication, the family environment makes her know a little about these things-at least more decent than the so-so He Chen.

"As far as he is concerned, I am afraid that what he wants to talk about will attract him more than any gift..." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for a recommendation, a monthly pass, and your support. This is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to read.)