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Chapter 2 younger sister

Chapter 2 Sister

Shen Xin returned home, it was almost midnight.

Just as he opened the door of the room, the light in the room suddenly turned on.

“Why didn’t you sleep?” Shen Xin glanced at the entrance, and a girl in a blue nightdress stood in front of him.

This woman is well grown, her straight long hair extends to her back, and her bangs run along her slender eyebrows, covering her forehead. The eyes are big, like a pool of clear lake, which makes people feel calm; under the delicate nose is a small cherry mouth, which is small and cute.

Whenever Shen Xin saw her, he would think of the heroine in “Hyogu”, Chitanda Airu.

She was the first girl he met after he had traveled into this world. Her name was Xi Muxin, who was the unrelated sister of the host.

“No… I feel a little worried. It’s so late…” Xi Muxin brought the meal to the table.

“What can I do? I just participated in a fan show.” Shen Xin lowered his head, not looking at the girl who was three years younger than him.

“Um… I found a job in a nearby bookstore, and when the exam is over, I can go to them to work, all on a daily basis.” Chi Muxin whispered.

“Huh? Don’t you need to be so anxious?” Shen Xin looked at Xi Muxin in surprise.

“The money at home is almost gone, right? Besides, after Sister Lu moved out, we have no income.” Xi Muxin said softly.

“Huh?” Shen Xin’s chopsticks stopped in mid-air.

From the host’s memory, he knew that a girl had rented a house here, but she suddenly moved out for unknown reasons.

“Ahem… It doesn’t matter, I have already handed over the fanzine to the editor of Dreamer. If I’m lucky, I might sign a serialization contract with the magazine.” Shen Xin subconsciously touched his cheek.

The girl surnamed Lu slapped him before leaving. As for the reason, the host who was beaten inexplicably, I also want to know.

“Really?” Xi Muxun was a little skeptical.

“Should…should it?” Shen Xin touched his nose, not sure in his heart, “he left my name and phone number? Maybe he will ask me for a draft soon.”

“But he may perfuse you.” Xi Muxin said.

“Huh? This shouldn’t be possible, right?” Shen Xin recalled the scene at that time, Wang Wenhong’s behavior was very enthusiastic, and it didn’t seem to be a lie to him. It’s just a fanzine, shouldn’t it be necessary?

After eating, Xi Muxin packed up the tableware and walked into the kitchen.

Shen Xin looked at the figure of Xi Muxin leaving, feeling quite inwardly.

The host’s sister and her brother are newly married couples. Because of this relationship, the host’s relationship with Xi Muxin is pretty good.

A year ago, the host’s parents, elder sister, brother-in-law, Xi Muxin and his family traveled together, while Shen Xin had no companions because he was going to take an art exam in another place.

On the way back, there was a car accident. Of the seven people in the group, only Xi Muxin survived-her sister kept her arms around her until she died so that she could survive.

So the host and Xi Muxin became the only remaining survivors of the two families.

The two people wanted to take care of each other and they lived together, but because of the sister’s affairs, the host didn’t happily treat Xi Muxin until the host died suddenly because of overwork, and the relationship between the two did not improve much.

Shen Xin, who had crossed over, knew these things from the host’s memory, and he also knew that the host did not blame Xi Muxin, and before he crossed, he was an only child. The sudden appearance of his sister made him overjoyed.

Therefore, the relationship between the two has improved a bit recently. Sometimes, Xi Muxin also joked with Shen Xin.

Although the relationship between the two is no longer tense, the pressure in life has not been reduced in the slightest.

Hope “Dreamer” can contact him, right?

Shen Xin stretched out, a little sleepy.

“By the way, Brother Xin.” Xi Muxin came out of the kitchen and stopped Shen Xin who was about to return to the studio.

“Ok?”

“The entrance examination is about to take place in two weeks, and there will be a period of intensive training there. At that time, I may not have time to come back…” Chi Muxin wiped his hands and hung up his apron.

“Oh, I see.” Shen Xin pushed open the door.

“Don’t eat instant noodles.” Xi Muxin said.

Shen Xin seemed to be trampled on his tail, “Tell you, Xi Muxin, I can cook…The egg fried rice I made—I can…eat it.”

Xi Muxun smiled without saying a word.

…

An office building, office.

“Morning, sister Yan Fu, what are you looking at?” A girl wearing a large white T-shirt with a ball-shaped head went into the office and found a long-haired woman reading a manuscript.

“Xiao Li, didn’t I go to a fan exhibition two days ago?” Yan Fu chuckled.

“Ah, I know.”

“I’picked up’ the baby.” Yan Fu sat up straight with a smile on his face. When he said the word “picked up”, his tone became a lot harder, because she actually “picked up” this “baby”.

“What baby?”

“Have you seen?” Yan Fu picked up a drawing on the table, “Draft.”

“Receiving the manuscript at the fan show? Our magazine doesn’t seem to have a booth this year.” Xiaoli took Yan Fu’s manuscript, “Huh? Even the cover is black and white? Is the binding too bad?”

“Of course this is not the case with the original version…This is the fanzine I found on the ground. The cover is a bit dirty, so I copied it again.” Yan Fu explained.

The manuscript only has more than 20 pages. In less than two minutes, Xiaoli read the manuscript again, “Tsk tsk, use the protagonist’s kiss to restore the magic of the witch-this kind of story is really bad.”

“The story is bad, but you didn’t notice it. Did you finish reading it effortlessly just now?” Yan Fu reminded.

“That’s right.”

After Yan Fu’s reminder, Xiaoli suddenly discovered this problem.

“This is where this manuscript is powerful-its sub-shots are excellent, and the coordination between the large and small grids is also very appropriate. Of course, if you care too much about its plot, you will definitely not be able to keep it, but if you calm down and read it, You will find that its sub-cameras are very characteristic and are of excellent level among people of the same age.” Yan Fu said earnestly.

“Since it is so powerful, why was it thrown on the ground?” Xiaoli asked puzzledly.

Yan Fu shrugged his shoulders helplessly. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com “This is about to ask the editor of “Monthly Dreamer”. I found this in front of their booth. Maybe that editor encountered something uncomfortable. The incident caused him not to be in the mood to look at it?”

This is the only explanation Yan Fu can think of.

When she picked up the magazine, the cover was really wrinkled, and it should have been sprinkled with water.

In the case of a tiring day, people’s emotions will indeed be more irritable, and some things that they usually don’t think will change their mentality.

This painter may have become a victim in this situation, but for her, this is a good thing.

She bent down inadvertently and found this good-quality fanzine.

“Speaking of “Dreamer”, I heard that they also found a newcomer in the fan show, who seemed to have drawn an r18 book. The editors of “Dreamer” and even their editor-in-chief are very optimistic about him. They have always wanted to prove I finally found the’secret weapon’ this time.” Xiaoli wrinkled her nose.

Yan Fu heard about this for the first time, but in the end, the circle of Yunhai Comics magazine is so big, there are not many secrets at all.

She just didn’t care about these things, and she was a little happy when she got the draft of “The Witch” recently, and it was inevitable that she would miss this information.

But I sink my heart and think, “Dreamer” is a magazine that has always wanted to make a difference, and this change is normal.

She likes to face challenges.

Thinking of this, Yan Fu sat up straight, picked up the phone of the landline, and dialed the phone on the cover of “The Witch”.

“Sister Yan, what are you going to do?” Xiaoli asked curiously.

“Talk to the author of this manuscript a little bit.” Yan Wei narrowed his eyes, with a slight smile on his face.