Although zero's comics have not been profitable online, all of them have been published in single books.

Some of the fans who have only been fans of her in recent years aim to collect all her complete set of single-books, but the works published in the early days have long been out of print and are hard to find.

The complete set of single-line books is even more expensive.

In addition, Zero himself has never shown up, and is as mysterious as a person living in another dimension. The signature version is nonsense, let alone to sign.

Fans reposted and responded like crazy, and their peers and various big Vs were also very novel and came to join in the fun.

Even Si Sheng himself did not expect how much sensation this whim idea caused on the Internet.

*

After rummaging through the boxes and cabinets, Si Sheng searched in the kitchen for a long time and found the last bucket of instant noodles.

It's time to store some food tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Si Sheng picked up the kettle and planned to boil some hot water.

"Ding Dong--"

The doorbell rang suddenly.

Gently frowned, Si Sheng put the kettle, walked out of the kitchen, and opened the door.

Relying on her martial arts skills, Si Sheng rarely worrys about her own safety, because if someone comes to the door for trouble, the other party will usually suffer. Therefore, her doorbell monitor is equivalent to being useless.

So when Si Sheng opened the door, he was slightly stunned when he saw Butler Lu at the door of the station.

"Grandpa Lu."

"Miss Si."

Butler Lu was still dressed in black, dressed up meticulously, smiling, but he was holding a few lunch boxes in his hand.

Si Sheng looked at him in confusion.

Before she could speak, Butler Lu looked happy and sighed: "The Third Master just said you lived next door, but I didn't expect it to be true."

"……Um."

Slowly responded, Si Sheng took a step back and said, "Come in and sit."

"No need, I'll give you some food and say hello." Butler Lu handed over the lunch box in his hand and said caringly, "Have you eaten yet? These are all just made and are very warm."

Because of Ling Xize, Si Sheng was actually not willing to accept the kindness of Butler Lu frequently, but when he thought of the bucket of instant noodles in the kitchen, he lost his appetite in comparison.

Si Sheng, who had always acted according to his wishes, took the lunch box openly without hesitation for a few seconds.

"Thanks."

"It's okay, it's okay."

Seeing her accepting it, Butler Lu was too happy and had a smile on his face.

After a while, Butler Lu seemed to have inadvertently said: "The driver at home has resigned recently. It is close to the third master's company, so the third master will live here during this period. Although I don't stay there often, I will come here from time to time. If you have anything, you can find me at any time."

"Um."

Si Sheng was carrying a few lunch boxes and responded absent-mindedly.

According to the meaning of Butler Lu—

Ling Xize is indeed not here to find fault. Did she really misunderstand Ling Xize?

"Tell me what you want to eat."

Si Sheng chuckled, "Okay."

Butler Lu smiled and said, "Then you eat while it's hot, I'll leave first."

Seeing him turning around and wanting to leave, Si Sheng suppressed the doubts in his eyebrows and called him, "Grandpa Lu."

"What's wrong?"

Stopped, butler Lu looked over in confusion.

"Can you ask Ling Xize's phone number?"

The moment she said that, Si Sheng frowned slightly and thought to himself: She might be crazy.

*

Three dishes and one soup, plus a box of white rice, placed on the dining table.

The fragrance is scented and attractive.

Even the rice is full, it looks soft and glutinous.

Butler Lu was very thoughtful and even prepared chopsticks and spoons for her.

Si Sheng sat on the dining chair and slowly ate the fragrant food. It was as delicious as ever, but his thoughts were a little free.

After eating one-third of the rice, Si Sheng breathed out, took the glass of water poured in his hand, and drank it all in one go.

She picked up the phone on the desk, clicked on the address book, and found the latest saved phone number.

[I am Si Sheng. What do you want to eat?]

After sending the text message, Si Sheng threw his phone aside and continued to eat.

I felt much more relaxed.

She was not the one who refused to admit her mistakes. After realizing that she misunderstood Ling Xize, she began to consider the conditions proposed by Ling Xize to "convene guests to dinner". Now, there is obviously a result.

As soon as the phone dings, the news came back soon.

【You decide.】

Si Sheng glanced at him and reached for his phone, and inadvertently looked outside the balcony of the living room.

Under the dark night, there are lights of thousands of families, and square lights are scattered, faintly, as if you see fine snowflakes floating in the dim night sky.

Flying incline, swelling, dancing indiscriminately.

It's snowing?

Thoughts flashed in an instant, Si Sheng came to his senses and replied to Ling Xize without any hesitation.

【hot pot?】

【good.】

This is confirmed.

But, where to eat?

After thinking for a while, Si Sheng opened WeChat and was about to ask Shen Jiangyuan, he saw a new friend application pop up.

【ling,:Ling Xize.】

After a look, Si Sheng agreed.

After sending the message to Shen Jiangyuan, Si Sheng looked at the [ling,] below. There was no news, but he could not help but notice its avatar.

After a moment of thought, Si Sheng clicked on the large picture of the opening image and saw a familiar sketch.

A very simple composition, single-family rural buildings, and characteristic houses in the northern countryside, add a few more strokes to increase the scene of heavy snow.

The pixels are not high, they should have been taken with a mobile phone.

Si Sheng frowned slightly: How did he take a picture she drew casually?

at the same time--

Next door, on the sofa in the living room.

Ling Xize, who was playing with his mobile phone, received an inquiry from Yan Tianjing.

[Did you change your WeChat name?]

Si Sheng's WeChat nickname flashed through his mind, and Ling Xize curled his lips without replying to Yan Tianjing.

*

Yuntian Hotel.

After finishing the shooting on this day, Cheng Youran dragged her tired body back to the hotel suite.

The crew rushed to film, and her scenes were all gathered together, and she was busy filming all day long. The opponent used her black material to knock down her assistant to fuel the fire, causing her to lose countless endorsements; the company removed a lot of her resources, and the agent couldn't protect her...

Cheng Youran never thought that in a few days, she would have gone from a popular young actress to a dismal place now.

Because of the animation, Qiao Yilin was obviously much colder to her and no longer came to the crew. She wanted to explain to Qiao Yilin several times, but she couldn't find a suitable opportunity.

She was treated coldly by Qiao Yilin, and she didn't even have the treatment of her on the crew, and she was subjected to a lot of cold eyes and harsh criticism.

"Knock.Knock.Knock."

The door was knocked.

Then, the doorbell sound.

"Sister Cheng, there is a courier from yours at the front desk, I'll get it for you."
To be continued...