Chapter 171 Liu Qin's Attack

The two parties finally reached an agreement and signed the drafted comic copyright transfer contract.

In the next few days after signing the contract, Luoyang began to use the free time to draw "Five Centimeters per Second".

Perhaps it is because of practice that Luoyang draws comics very quickly, much faster than ordinary cartoonists. It is probably because he does not use storyboards and draws directly in his mind, but this is not without sequelae.

The biggest problem is that Luoyang will feel tired after drawing comics.

Fortunately, Luoyang is in good health. Although he is tired, it is not a big deal. He just stops the brush in his hand and relaxes his mind a little.

On Saturday, after drawing comics and relaxing his mind, Luoyang turned on the computer and listened to music out of boredom. He closed his eyes and rested his mind. For a while, he felt a rare comfort. In a short while, he fell asleep...

Luoyang was awakened by a piercing sound.

After opening his eyes, he immediately asked, and the tip of his nose was filled with the smell of instant noodles.

"Hua Qi, why are you eating instant noodles?" Luoyang frowned, but when he turned around, he was slightly stunned.

The person sitting on the coffee table behind him eating instant noodles was not Hua Qi, but a girl he could never have imagined.

She still had half of the instant noodles in her mouth, and the corners of her mouth were even a little greasy. Seeing Luoyang wake up and look at her, she said vaguely: "I didn't call you because I saw you fell asleep. Amber gave me the key, and..."

Before she finished speaking, Luoyang had come to the coffee table and snatched away the instant noodles she was eating with relish, and took out a few pieces of paper and threw them on the table: "Wipe your mouth."

"Don't make trouble, I haven't had lunch yet!" Liu Qin said very dissatisfiedly, trying to take back the instant noodles she had just eaten from Luoyang - yes, this girl was none other than Liu Qin, whom Luoyang hadn't seen for more than two months.

She seemed to be thinner, but Luoyang saw it, but he didn't say anything. He just didn't give her a chance to snatch it. He took the instant noodles out of the kitchen and poured them out, then called Long Wanchun: "Wanchun, buy some ingredients for me, I'll cook at noon."

Liu Qin's dissatisfaction instantly turned into a smile, and her beautiful eyes curved naturally: "You cook for me yourself?"

"Is it strange? I have to eat too." Luoyang said with disdain: "You made the room full of the smell of instant noodles."

"Oh, you're still disdainful. I don't know who was too lazy to get out of bed to eat before, so he asked me to make you instant noodles in bed." Liu Qin gave a big sanitary eye.

"Cough..." Luoyang also remembered the dark history of college in his previous life.

After a light cough, he said: "Why did you come to me so suddenly?"

"I'm tired of being disturbed. There is a second-generation ancestor who sends flowers every three or five days." Liu Qin said helplessly.

"Xue Kai?"

"Amber should have told you too." Liu Qin ran to the refrigerator and took a bottle of drink. After taking a sip, he said angrily: "Anyway, this is the situation. And our company's prince Zhang Xianyao is the same as Xue Kai. He actually found my number from inside the company and gave it to Xue Kai."

"That Xue Kai is chasing you again?" Luoyang frowned and said, "Wasn't he busy targeting you before?"

"Who knows what these second-generation rich kids with brain problems are thinking." Liu Qin put down the drink and said unhappily.

Luoyang thought for a while, then asked, "Why don't we just cancel the contract?"

"Don't be funny, big brother!" Liu Qin shouted immediately: "It's tens of millions of cancellation fees. I don't have it even if I sell it!"

Indeed, Liu Qin, a popular newcomer, seems to be in great glory, but just entering the entertainment industry, he doesn't have much money. Luoyang suspects that Liu Qin can't even take out one million.

"Only tens of millions..."

Luoyang just finished speaking, and there was a knock on the door.

He ran to open the door and saw Long Wanchun had come to the door with various vegetables and meat in his hands.

"You bought it so quickly." Luoyang was very surprised. It was only a few minutes after he finished the phone call.

"Well, I dare not neglect Luo Shao's instructions." Long Wanchun said seriously.

Fortunately, Luoyang was used to Long Wanchun calling him Luo Shao. He took the ingredients and said with a smile: "Come in, contact Hua Qi by the way, and have lunch together."

"No, Luo Shao."

Long Wanchun glanced at the room and immediately saw a slender figure. He guessed something and naturally would not disturb him.

Luoyang saw Long Wanchun's eyes, but knew what he was thinking. It was difficult to explain, so he just said: "There is a relative of mine in the room. It doesn't matter. I won't disturb him."

"No, Luo Shao, Hua Qi and I have finished eating outside." Long Wanchun shook his head again.

Luoyang did not force it, and smiled and said: "Well, you don't need to be so polite."

"Well. Luo Shao, I'll go first." Long Wanchun said goodbye.

Luoyang nodded.

After seeing Long Wanchun off, Luoyang walked into the kitchen with the ingredients.

Liu Qin immediately followed him in, and asked curiously: "Who was it just now? I seemed to hear you called Luo Shao."

Her identity is now more sensitive. If the outside world knew that the popular new idol Liu Qin ran to a man's single apartment, it would definitely cause an uproar, so Liu Qin did not go out just now.

Luoyang took out the ribs bought by Long Wanchun and washed them, and replied: "Bodyguard."

"Ah, bodyguard? Luoyang, why don't you go to the sky, are you going to stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun?" Liu Qin said with an exaggerated look.

Luoyang was too lazy to pay attention to her.

Who knew she would get excited, the more she thought about it, the angrier she got: "I am such a big star and I don't have a bodyguard, why do you, a hopeless otaku, have a personal bodyguard?"

"Do you still want to eat?" Luoyang stopped what he was doing and said unhappily.

Liu Qin looked at the ribs that Luoyang had washed crystal clear, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and nodded her little head vigorously: "Eat, eat, eat."

As Luoyang's long-time friend, Liu Qin knew Luoyang's cooking skills very well - this is a man who rarely cooks, but once he cooks, he can make the kind of delicious food that makes people give up their dignity.

And now, Liu Qin gave up her dignity and fell in front of the temptation of delicious food.

"Sure enough, you can't change this foodie attribute even if you come back to this life." Luoyang laughed and shook his head, pushing Liu Qin out of the kitchen: "Eat in an hour."

"But I want to eat now."

"This rib is raw, I don't mind if you want to eat it."

"Hurry up."

"Go play on the computer for a while."

"Okay, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, order..."

"Get lost!"

Finally, this annoying little demon... Damn, this adjective really can't be used casually.

After driving Liu Qin out of the kitchen, Luoyang curled his lips, turned on the gas, and began to cook by himself for the first time in many years.