How to Develop the King of Anime

Mashiro was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what he meant. He held the manuscript on the workbench in his arms, walked slowly to Jingu Yao, and handed the manuscript to him timidly.

Standing quietly in front of Jingu Yao, she was like a fragile porcelain doll. The phoenix eyes with a touch of wind and affection gave Zhenbai a touch of maturity and charm of a detached girl, and her fair skin shimmered under the fluorescent light. The shimmering light made people wonder if her skin was smooth and greasy enough to reflect the brilliance.

Staring at Zhenbai's calm, yet otherworldly, delicate face, Jingu Yao swallowed and forcibly suppressed the charm in her heart, only to accept the manuscript that she handed over.

Really, it's so beautiful, there really is a desperate desire and desire to press her on the bed to infringe, I don't know if she will also let out a faint moan and moan during the shy intrusion, is it that one? The face that is always calm and expressionless, also turns his head shyly?

Focusing on the manuscript in his hand as much as possible, Jingu Yao found that the manuscript was thicker than expected.

First, I quickly flipped through it, and found that there was not only the original manuscript of "Monthly Girl Nozaki-kun", but also a manga manuscript that Mashiro had just finished drawing.

"this is……"

Looking up at Zhenbai, Jingu Yao hesitated for a while, and asked in confusion: "...Is it your own original comic?"

"kindness……"

Shiina Mashiro nodded slowly, "...Yo look, how is it."

Her tone was calm, as if she didn't care whether the comic was good or not at all, but Jingu Yao still found the deepest tension in her calm, ancient well-like cherry-colored eyes.

Shiina Mashiro doesn't really care about everything as it seems on the surface, but her feelings are very bland and hard to express.

But I think it's normal to think about it. Unless it's a person with mental problems, how can there really be a so-called 'three no' girls!

This kind of girl, if one day her feelings explode, it will be fierce and a little scary.

After carefully reading Mashiro's writings, Jingu Yao's face became more and more strange the more he read it. In the end, he could only describe the expression on his face by crying and laughing.

"Well... Judging from these twenty paintings alone, it's a very good story at the beginning. The hero and heroine are very bright, and they have a very good grasp of their characters. It's true that you finally understand the elements that a comic needs to be successful. However, this kind of daily love comics is actually more difficult to draw than the hot-blooded type, so the subsequent plots require you to have enough experience and experience, this can only be done by yourself... But I still have to complain..."

Speaking of which, Jingu Yao's mouth twitched, "...Don't you think there is something wrong with your setting? The male protagonist is a 'problem child' who can't do anything except draw comics. She doesn't know how to wash. To put it bluntly, she is a waste of wood who can't live on her own. The heroine is proficient in everything, and she is simply the representative of the perfect woman in people's dreams. Because of her mother's love, she was moved by the hero's dreams and enthusiasm. , in order to take care of the 'brainless male protagonist' and live with him and take care of his daily life!!! Don't you feel ashamed and ashamed to draw like this, Miss Zhenbai——"

Jingu Yao squeezed Zhenbai's little Qiong's nose with her fingers, lengthened her tone, and gently swayed her nose from side to side.

"Ayano told me that if you don't know how to draw, you should start with your normal life."

Mashiro's voice was a little dull because she was pinched by Jingu Yao. She didn't hit the hand that was raging on her nose, but said softly: "...My side is only Yao."

"Is this a confession? I'm going to be moved to tears..."

Jingu Yao sighed, let go of her nose, couldn't help hugging her head, stroked her beautiful golden hair, and put it in his arms.

Mashiro quietly leaned against his arms without saying a word, like a small and beautiful doll, and her soft body exuded a seductive fragrance.

"Okay, the painting is very good, so let's continue painting like this. Even if it can't be serialized in Weekly Shonen Jump, it's absolutely fine in other magazines."

He patted Zhenbai's back and said as if he was coaxing a kitten: "...If you're tired, take a break and wait for me to finish the serious business."

Mashiro didn't bother him, just watched Jingu Yao turn around again and sit in front of the computer, typing on it.

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[3rd Floor: Oh oh oh oh oh! !It's Shiina-sensei! ! !Awesome, awesome, where did this picture come from?Please let the old drivers know! 】

[Fourth Floor: I don't know, I haven't seen this character before. 】

[13th Floor: Compared with this picture, I would like to see Shiina-sensei's selfie more, please send a selfie, you can become an idol in the manga world! 】

[Fourteenth floor: Upstairs, I agree with w too much. It’s better to post a photo of the Lord God. I haven’t seen the appearance of Lord God. 】

[Floor 15: Support, support!Shiina-sensei send photos quickly! 】

……

[Floor 37: I looked at Mr. Shiina’s photo and licked it! ! ! 】

When Jingu Yao saw this comment, he almost spit out the water he just drank on the spot. Should it be called Japan? There are so many HENTAI, and they say it so blatantly on the Internet.

"Young man, then you can go for it yourself."

It's pitiful to think about people who can only look at photos, and you can't prohibit people from such private and confidential behavior, right?

A large number of comments were flooded in an instant, except for a few who were asking for the source of this picture, most of them were looking at the real white photos.

"Sure enough, this is a face-to-face world!"

Jingong Yao sighed helplessly, like playing COSPLAY, others don't care if your COS is not restored, as long as you are beautiful enough and your figure is good enough, even if you show your legs, countless people will kneel and lick it.

[Yao: This is my new game. The picture posted by Mr. Shiina is exactly the character of this work. Unlike Oriental Fantasy, this work can be regarded as a girl's game. By the way, because it is eighteen bans, please do not Turn on the all-ages version when playing as an adult!This is just a demo version, the real full version will be released on the CM this winter, of course, since this game is funded and independently produced by me, the number is limited, first come first served~~ (PS: The premise is that If I can finish the game before winter CM)]

On Twitter and Niconico, such a message was posted. Jingu Yao deliberately said that this is an [-]-ban game, just to attract those perverted gentlemen.

After uploading the game, Jingu Yao stretched out. He glanced at "Metronome in Love" on the computer table and touched his chin.

Going to meet friends...

Chapter [-] Let's speak directly!

[Yao: Are you there?Mr. Kashiwagi Eri. 】

After ten o'clock at night, after finishing his work, Jingu Yao decisively typed a greeting when he saw that the avatar of Eri Kashiwagi that he was following on the Niconico website was still on.

Even as a doujin manga artist, like most creators, she is used to this time of night as a time for her sharp thinking.

[Eri Kashiwagi: Huh? 】

After a while, she received a response from Kashiwagi Eri from the private message. At the same time, Jingu Yao found that there was an additional follower on her 'God Lord' account. It may be that she did not expect this website to learn Twitter to a certain extent. , to be able to follow others.