"Don't give up drawing comics or anything like that!"

Hiramaru Kazuya cried bitterly, "It's because of comics that I can leave the ranks of social animals, have good friends like you, and share my works. Doesn't Miss Akina like the feeling of drawing comics?"

"My comics..."

How is it possible? Comics accompanied me during my college years.

All my energy was spent on "+natural", so I was hit hard by other people's criticism.

"I...of course I like comics."

Hiramaru laughed, "That's right, please continue! A temporary failure is nothing. If you give up comics because of this, it would be stupid! You don't look smart at all."

Iwase Aiko blushed and asked through the door: "Do you think I'm smart?"

"Of course!" Hiramaru said loudly: "I admire Miss Akina very much. She has good grades in novels, can draw comics, and is a top student."

"And...and..." His voice trailed off.

Iwase Aiko asked, "What?"

"You have a very good figure and look very beautiful!" He said boldly, "Miss Akina! I like you!"

The air froze and became silent for an instant.

"Eh?"

There was no response, and Hiramaruichi panicked. He looked at Nan Shiki and the others, pointed at himself, and Aba Aba got up.

"Alas." Nan Siji sighed and patted his shoulder, as if you were about to die. ♦♦  ♦♦

"I don't know why I suddenly said it..." Tears flowed from Hiramaru Kazuya's face.

"Pacha."

The door opened, and Aiko Iwase came out with a blushing face. She looked at the crowd of people at the door and felt very embarrassed.

"What a coward!" She said loudly and arrogantly as she looked at the tearful Heimaru.

"Yes..." Hiramaru was sad.

It was the kind of blow that made me never draw comics again.

"So..." she said coyly, "I will continue to draw comics."

Although he didn't know the logic behind it, Minami Shiki pushed Hiramaru over.

He just happened to kneel down on one knee, feeling so blessed that he took out a diamond ring from his pocket, "Please...please be my girlfriend!"

Seeing his trembling and fearful look, Iwase Aiko took it with both hands and said, "Okay."

"Eh?" Hiramaru couldn't believe it.

"I said yes."

The tight corners of her mouth could no longer hold back, and she laughed.

This was the first time Minami Shiki saw Iwase Aiko's smile. It was indeed beautiful.

Hiramaru couldn't bear it anymore and felt dizzy.

"Money and love, in comics, I finally succeeded!" Cheering, he is not alone!

Mashiro congratulated with the highest drumbeat, "Congratulations, Hiramaru-sensei."

Minato smiled and said, "Congratulations, Teacher Akina."

Minami Shiki answered the call from Yoshida Koji.

He roared at the top of his lungs, "Why should Heimaru go there? If his brain gets hot and he confesses, then he will definitely be frustrated and stop drawing comics!"

There was a voice on the other end of the phone, "I'll be there on my motorcycle, stop him!"

"So passionate, Mr. Yoshida."

Nan Siji shook his head and hung up the phone.

"Congratulations," putting Yoshida's matter behind him, he joined in the joyous moment.

Finally, Hiramaru presented them with gifts as the host.

Before Nan Siji left, he only heard:

"I heard that Hiramaru you are very lazy. You have to work hard on drawing comics in the future. I will supervise you!"

"No!"

The shrill scream was like killing a pig.

"I have found a hard-working girlfriend. It will be painful and happy at the same time."

In April, Chunxiang graduated.

Instead of furthering her education, she chose to work on the development of Spring Valley.

During this period of time, she was not only studying, but also gained some experience in business operations.

"The current situation is," she said seriously while looking at Southern Seasons, holding her computer: "It is very risky to only create tokusatsu dramas in a single genre."

"Because it's a special photography production company." Nan Siji replied matter-of-factly.

He was taking a break from his work and watching TV programs.

But he doesn't like the current comedy shows.

It's a bit anti-human to toss.

Kiss and touch it, you can almost see the pink one.

Even though he was a Midnight Party member, he couldn't accept it.

It was definitely not Chunxiang who came over.

From the beginning, Chunxiang's main responsibility was to replace Nan Siji and supervise the corruption problem of Chungu Company.

As long as this is eliminated, profit is no problem.

The times are developing faster and faster, and special effects are becoming more and more powerful. It is a good time for special photography dramas.

The audience pool attracted by the beginning of "Ultraman Tega" will be difficult to bankrupt as long as there is no big rhythm.

Chunxiang's cheeks puffed up, "Really!"

I don’t know why, although Chunxiang is already an elite in the workplace, she is getting cuter and cuter, becoming like a younger sister.

Nan Siji couldn't help but touched her cheek and made a "pop" sound.

"Hahaha," Chunxiang couldn't help laughing.

"Disgusting," she slapped Nan Jiji on the shoulder.

"Hey, Shiki," Chunxiang approached Minami Shiki and whispered, "Mr. Tsuburaya is in charge of the tokusatsu drama, and I also want to do something."

Nan Siji looked at her in surprise, and the lazy Chunxiang actually became motivated.

It's so weird.

Sitting next to Nan Siji, she leaned forward, her long legs folded together, and said quietly: "In the company, everyone works very hard, and I can feel the power of struggle. So..."

Nan Siji understood, it was as if everyone around him had a dream, which motivated people who were originally doing nothing. Even if they didn't have a dream, they wanted to find something to do for themselves.

"A," Nan Siji certainly supported, "animation, comics, games, novels. You are in the literature department, why don't you write a novel?"

"This has nothing to do with work," Chunxiang shook her head. It's hard to make achievements. No one can write novels.

"Then forget it. Animation is very complicated. It's hard to gather people at once. And if you are not a related professional, you can't make achievements." Nan Siji analyzed.

Many animation companies in the industry are related practitioners, such as original painters, who have led a large number of colleagues to gain a foothold.

Nan Siji is not familiar with talents in this area.

"As for comics, it's simply not something a human can do." Nan Siji shook his head, "If you choose comics, you will no longer have the time and energy. It's like choosing civil engineering as your major in college."

Chun Xiang reacted, "So it's a game?"

"Yes," Nan Siji nodded, "I just happen to know someone talented in this area, and I also have an idea for making it!"

"You are worthy of it!"

Looking at Chun Xiang's admiring eyes, Nan Siji became elated.

Putting down the remote control, Nan Siji took Chun Xiang's hand and said gently: "Come, come to my room, I'll tell you slowly."

"This is the inspiration from "Ultraman Seven"..."

The bedroom door creaked shut, and no sound could be heard anymore.

"Four... Four Seasons... Ah."

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