Chapter 125 - Professional Manga Artist (1/2)

“Everything is set up this fast?”

Meng Fan had spoken with Xing Ta Ge of his publishing plans. After telling Xing Ta Ge that everything was settled and he was awaiting the print, Xing Ta Ge was amazed. How could this guy f*cking publish like a charity, printing whenever and whatever he wanted so fast?

After seeing Meng Fan nod, he took out his phone to transfer money before he sheepishly laughed. “I have to pay my car loans soon, and I’ll only have about 2000 ish dollars left. I’ll give you 2000 first, and I’ll pay the rest later.”

He was the scriptwriter of this manga, plus he provided the story, and he was also the one to propose the manga. Of course, he had to pay for a portion of this souvenir publication.

“This is enough.”

Meng Fan hadn’t planned on making Xing Ta Ge pay for any of it. After all, he only went through so much to publish it because of the rewards he would receive. In fact, it didn’t need to be published at all.

He thought about it and didn’t refuse. “I printed a thousand copies. You can take 100 of them to gift people or put on your bookshelf. The other 900 will be mine. I am planning to give them out to my netizens on stream.”

“Is it really enough? Don’t trick me.”

“Really.”

“Alright then!”

With this, the task of publishing was finally complete. He just had to wait for the books to print. He hoped for everything to go smoothly.

After changing into his sportswear, Meng fan headed for the track field. It was 6:00 pm and nobody was there.

Since the sports meet ended, there was no need for a last-minute practice. And the several pairs of couples who usually frequent the track had gone off to dinner. The track felt particularly empty. Looking across, there were less than ten people.

Meng Fan did his 10 kilometers and headed back to his dorm. Since he had just dealt with the publishing matter, he decided to stay at home after eating the dinner that Chen Da Qiang brought for him. While lying on his bed, he began to read manga and play video games. This corrupted feeling felt almost too good.

During the last few days, Meng Fan didn’t return to the dormitory since his roommates knew he had been working on the manuscript outside of school. They also knew of his house close to the campus.

Although they knew Meng Fan’s family background was well off, they were still quite surprised. After all, the prices of the housing near the academy were surprising indeed.

When Meng Fan returned that night, all three people in the dorm had been cooperative in being home. The four of them minded their own affairs while chatting occasionally, forming a harmonious atmosphere.

“When did you start playing Pesticide (Mobile Legends)?”

Meng Fan came out of the washroom to see Zhang Zhou Wei engrossed in his game.

“You haven’t been back these days, so you don’t know.” Chen Da Qiang laughed as he explained, “Wang Ya Nan has been pressing Zhang Zhou Wei lately to study for the postgraduate exam, but the pressure was too big, so he suggested to Wang Ya Nan to allow him a game that could combine play and work. So Wang Ya Nan agreed to his request and allowed him to play Pesticide because she also played occasionally.”

Xing Ta Ge added, “The two of them have poison. It’s normal to couple up and play games together, but do you know what kind of f*cking name they gave themselves?”

Meng Fan was curious, so he carefully looked toward Zhang Zhou Wei. Zhang Zhou Wei was playing the character, Angela, probably because it was his most played character. His in-game name was… Angela poos!

Meng Fan almost scrunched his nose in disgust. “You are really a spectacle.”

Curious, he asked, “What’s Wang Ya Nan’s IGN?”

Zhang Zhou Wei moved his finger, controlling his character Angela near the character Arthur. Meng Fan could see very clearly the IGN above Arthur’s head—Arthur Delivers TP!

Then, the game screen on Zhang Zhou Wei’s mobile phone suddenly retreated from the dungeon to his home base. GG!

His home was almost gone while they were still farming beasts in the dungeons!

“The two of you must be entertained and relaxed, but your teammates must be vomiting blood! I didn’t think Wang Ya Nan would agree to this game.” Meng Fan was really speechless.

Zhang Zhou Wei chuckled toward Chen Da Qiang and Xing Ta Ge. “You two have the nerve to mock others? Your names aren’t much better!”