Walking the Path of a Workaholic in Cliché Novels (QT) Chapter 124

Later, An Yinong went to the police station, and the four people had confessed that they were members of a certain gang, and they were ordered by their superiors to “buy” the copyright. Since there was no other evidence, they couldn’t do anything to the gang, but those little scoundrels were given heavy sentences of several years. Two days later, he heard that these people had their limbs broken and were in a very miserable state.

An Yinong looked at He Chengjue, who also looked confused. “Coincidence?”

Let them just treat it as a coincidence. Anyway, they won’t be able to get out for a while. What about a few years later… By that time, the Independent Commission Against Corruption would have matured, and there would be fewer cases of collusion between the black and white forces. Even if the black forces were arrogant, they wouldn’t dare to be so blatant.

The black forces in Hong Kong City were so arrogant, An Yinong took the opportunity to request to learn shooting. Of course, it would be best if he didn’t encounter a gun, but if he did, it would always be better to have some self-protection ability.

He Chengjue couldn’t persuade him any more, so he agreed and drove him to a shooting range which had all kinds of guns. This was a regular shooting range, and you have to register your identity before entering. When An Yinong came in, there were a few people inside, who looked like regulars, wearing noise-canceling headphones and shooting at fixed targets with guns in both hands.

The owner of the shooting range was a friend of He Chengjue and came to receive them personally.

“Children who are new to shooting can try this Beretta pistol, which has high accuracy and can be equipped with a scope.”

He talked about the advantages of this type of handgun, unloaded the bullets and handed the gun to An Yinong. It was heavy and a little heavy in the hand. An Yinong took it and looked at it carefully. The shape was full of smooth and tough industrial feel.

“Would you like to try it?”

An Yinong nodded.

He Chengjue was quite worried that his son would be frightened by the gun recoil. As for the results, what kind of results were required for his son holding a gun for the first time?

Unexpectedly, it only took An Yinong one afternoon to adapt to the recoil when shooting, and improved his performance from off-target to stable on fixed targets, and he could even hit the edge of moving targets.

“Your son has great potential. Has he ever thought about becoming a policeman?” the owner of the shooting gallery couldn’t help but say.

As a retired criminal policeman, he was delighted to see this: this kid had an exceptionally good mental quality, his hands were very steady, and he could adjust the angle of his gun in time. Most importantly, his dynamic vision was also better than that of ordinary people, and he could easily hit moving targets. He was simply a natural shooter.

“Are you kidding? My son won’t do such a dangerous job.” He Chengjue was afraid that An Yinong would become interested in this matter, so he quickly stopped him, “You want to be a cartoonist in the future, right, A Tong?”

“Yes, but I think shooting is great too. Can I come here more often in the future?” An Yinong couldn’t let go of the gun in his hand. He missed the days when he practiced bows and arrows in his previous life, and he also liked this shooting sport with the smell of gunpowder.

“Okay.” The shooting gallery owner said directly, “I’ll make you a VIP.”

On the way back, He Chengjue was still very worried. Only when An Yinong raised his hand and promised that he would not do any dangerous work or put himself in a dangerous situation did he feel relieved.

An Yinong looked at He Chengjue’s worried nagging, but he didn’t feel annoyed. Instead, he felt an indescribable joy. He thought of his teacher. The way the teacher nagged at him was just like the way parents nag their children.

But at the same time, An Yinong also felt a strange sense of guilt for stealing someone else’s parents: “If they didn’t care about me, I might be more open about it.”

Fortunately, after this incident, He Chengjue returned to his romantic nature. An Yinong didn’t see him all day and didn’t receive any calls from the original owner’s mother. He felt a little disappointed, but more relieved.

At this time, Zhen Weilong, who was severely warned because several of his subordinates were arrested, was so angry that he threw a cup and said, “Why would the publishing house stand up for him? The copyright is not in the hands of the publishing house. Is Mr. He crazy?”

Zhen Weilong was getting angrier and angrier the more he thought about it. He could think of this trick because he had been held at gunpoint before and the copyrights of two comic books were taken away for nothing. Why was he so miserable, but Yinong could avoid it?

“He was lucky to have escaped. But don’t think I will stop here.”

It’s bad enough that his single volume was overshadowed by “Heroes of the Desert”, but his new comic was also overshadowed by “Spirit Girl”. If this continued, he would definitely be kicked out of the annual rankings, and his career and reputation will be damaged. What should he do?

Zhen Weilong thought of a person who had a huge overseas fan base and was also very famous in the comics circle. Best of all this person always looked down on women and martial arts comics. If he could invite this person out…But how to invite him?

An Yinong knew that someone was targeting him, but since this person didn’t come out to cause trouble, he couldn’t keep an eye on him. Now he had more important things to do, such as the income from his first single book, what should he do with it?

“Sure enough, the royalties from the single-volume books are the bulk of my income.” An Yinong looked at the royalties he had received and smiled like a well-fed cat.

It was a stack of hundred-dollar bills. Although he was not short of money, the feeling of using the money he earned himself was completely different from using the money given by others. Of course, this amount of money was still too little for what he wanted to do in the future.

An Yinong not only wanted to publish single volumes locally, but also wanted to publish overseas and make his works into a film or TV series. Only by making the comics into animation could more people see them. And this required people and money.

The joy of making money needed to be shared with other people, but they didn’t know that he drew comics, so in the end he only told X about it.

“Human desires are truly endless. Just after the book was published, I began to think how great it would be if it could be made into an animation. Perhaps if it is really made into an animation, I will have other wishes that I want to satisfy. Restrain, restrain myself. – H”

At this time, Mr. Xie had just dealt with the matter of the ‘Take Home the Famous Teachers’ tutoring tapes when he received the letter from the parrot. He thought of the best-selling “Heroes of the Desert” and a smile appeared on his face.

The president of “Xia Dao” just called. He tried every means to find out the real identity and address of “Yinong”. He also applied for housing subsidies from Mr. Xie to poach people. This showed the success of “Yinong”.

“If people didn’t have the desire for a better life, we would still be sitting in a cave eating raw meat. As long as you don’t indulge yourself, having desire is a good thing and will make you a better person. -X”

Under the light, An Yinong looked at the note. The handwriting on it was very flamboyant. It seemed that Mr. X was in a good mood. Did something good happen to him? He sent his doubts back, and Mr. Xie was a little surprised. Could his mood be seen from his handwriting? Or was it because H paid special attention to him that he could find out?

This feeling of being cared for and needed made him feel impulsive.

“Because of dear H’s reminder, I decided to launch a kind of tutoring learning tape. -X”

The parrot flew out with the letter, and Mr. Xie stood up and paced around the room. School would start in a few days, and the tapes would be on sale. When ‘they’ appeared on the market, dear H would know who he was.

Mr. Xie used to be very direct and didn’t leave room for others, which even indirectly led to the bankruptcy of many companies, so he had a bad reputation. Moreover, Mr. Xie had targeted the He family before, especially in the publishing field. At this moment, he was a little nervous: What would he do? Would he refuse to associate with him because of this? If he had known this, he would have given his opponent some leeway.

An Yinong didn’t know the anxiety of the believers over there, he joked: “Really? Then can I charge a little copyright fee? – H”

“If you want, I can charge you half of the copyright fee. -X”

“I’m kidding. What kind of tutorial tape is that? -H”

An Yinong thought of English tapes that came with the textbooks. With the development of technology, they will evolve into discs and app QR codes.

“Invite a famous tutor to record a tape based on the textbook and workbook, with detailed explanations and expanded knowledge points. -X”

Eh? Isn’t that the tape version of the popular “Master Teachers Come Home”? Wow, what a business mind, most parents couldn’t resist the temptation of teachers from the comfort of home, this should be a big seller.

“That sounds great, you’re going to be a savior for poor students. You’ll definitely succeed! It’s a pity that I can’t celebrate for you. How about I order a song for you on the radio? What songs do you like? – H”

“I don’t have any favorite song, maybe when we meet, I can find one…” Mr. Xie stopped writing here: If H didn’t actually want to meet, it would be awkward for him to say that.

He tore up this one and wrote a new one: “I received your kindness, but unfortunately I don’t have any favorite songs. -X”

The parrot flew away with the letter. Mr. Xie sat on the chair and watched the parrot fly away. Although he had a lot of things to do, he didn’t want to move. He was thinking about how to improve his personal reputation as quickly as possible. He wondered if donating money to charity organizations would be the solution.

He waited and waited until evening, when the parrot came back with the letter:

“Just now, ‘Xie xie’ complained to me that it has become thinner due to flying around for the past few months. In order to prevent the people from the Parrot Protection Association from accusing us of abusing it, do you want to meet? I will celebrate for you in person then. – H”

“Want to meet?” Mr. Xie remained calm in the face of orders worth millions, but when he saw this small note, he became uneasy and even a little nervous.

“I’m not ready yet,” he thought, and straightened his back involuntarily. Although he was in the prime of his life, wasn’t he still a little too old for someone who was still in middle school?

“He suddenly said he wanted to meet me… but he just encountered that disgusting ‘yin-yang contract’. Isn’t he afraid that I’m a bad person? How can he not be vigilant at all?” But Mr. Xie couldn’t help feeling happy.

Seeing the parrot not losing weight at all but becoming more plump, Mr. Xie couldn’t help but wonder, “Maybe he wants to meet me and have a long-term relationship with me, so he found this excuse.”

“Chirp.” The parrot chirped twice.

Fortunately, Mr. Xie did not understand the parrot’s “inner voice”, otherwise he would be surprised to find that the parrot was scolding him for treating a parrot like a pigeon, which was inhumane, and also delaying the parrot from finding other birds to build nests and lay eggs. Were they getting plumper? No, birds were just puffy!

“I’ve been waiting for a long time. I’m ready anytime. -X”

An Yinong looked at the excited words and couldn’t help laughing. In fact, it was not just because of the parrot’s complaint, but also because they had known each other for so long. He felt that X was a person worth getting along with, so he wanted to meet him.

“How about the weekend? I don’t have to work on the weekend, right? -H”

“Okay. -X”