Lin Fan had a thought.

He took out a piece of white paper from the drawer and started drawing.

Then vivid and three-dimensional people emerged one by one.

In Lin Fan's writing, the busy office completely moved from the three-dimensional world to the two-dimensional white paper.

"Tsk tsk."

Seeing the masterpiece he drew in less than ten minutes, Lin Fan was still a little proud.

"It seems that this skill is pretty good to use to pass the time."

At this time, a familiar figure appeared in Lin Fan's vision.

Isn’t this Wu Jingping?

He also saw Lin Fan from afar and walked straight towards the office where Lin Fan was.

Lin Fan picked up his pen again, just a short distance of about ten steps.

When Wu Jingping arrived in front of Lin Fan, another person appeared on his painting.

"Mr. Lin, you are here."

Wu Jingping greeted.

"It just so happened that I'm fine today, I'll come and take a walk."

Lin Fan replied with a smile.

"Oh," Wu Jingping sighed first: "I happened to have something to discuss with you."

"Mr. Wu, don't worry, what's wrong, please tell me slowly."

"Recently, Oriental Comics has risen with an unstoppable momentum. Other platforms are crazy about buying comic copyrights, and users are still quite willing to buy it. They went to read comics one by one. Now our platform's video traffic has dropped seriously."
Chapter completed!