I Just Want To Deliver a Normal Takeaway

I received one item at 10 million yen, and what is so valuable, if you know, her version fee is several times more than this number.

"Editor Machida, the one you are talking about...?"

"Oh, it's a teacher who has become popular in the circle recently. He is a very powerful painter, designer and hand-made maker." Machida Yuanzi motioned to the editor who notified the matter to go first, and she explained to Shiba Said: "He sold several original figures he designed on Twitter and on the forum at the end of last month. At that time, the cheapest one also sold for 1 million yen, and the highest sold for 2 million yen. Buyers of these items have posted praises and picked up the treasure by themselves. You should have been rushing for the draft at the time, so you didn't notice."

Machida Yuanzi sighed.

"Some of the figures that Teacher Fenglin shed have even reached a sky-high price of 7 million to 10 million, but still no one wants to sell it. I really don't know how the editor-in-chief got it."

The expression on Machida Yuanko's face gradually became envious.

"But no matter what, Teacher Fenglin is a very high-level person. If possible, I would also like to know each other."

"what?"

Shi Yu was stunned, "Why can a figure sell so high?"

"This is a bit complicated. Teacher Xia Shizi, you can search the Internet when you have time after you go back. You will know why these figures are so valuable for collection."

Coming out of the office building of Undead Chuan Bunko in a daze, Shi Yu beckoned to call a car, took out her mobile phone in the car and searched for relevant keywords on the Internet.

When she pressed the search button, countless messages were displayed overwhelmingly, and she looked shocked after reading the contents carefully.

This...Is this a figure? ? ?

She probably understands why some people want to buy these figures so enthusiastically (shielded). To be honest, she is a little moved from the picture, but she is downcast again when she thinks of the price of the figures.

The money I earn from a book is even enough to buy more than two hands from others. How can the gap between people be so big?

Shi Yu, who was leaning on the back chair, was very puzzled. From the information on the Internet, it seems that Teacher Fenglin has only sold a batch of figures. It has been almost a month since now, and Teacher Fenglin seems to have none. The idea of ​​continuing to sell figurines, and now all kinds of posts are also asking about this.

It seems that there is no shortage of buyers...

Her fingers moved back and forth on the brightly lit screen, and the chats of countless netizens were naturally seen by her.

I don't know if this group of people cheered in the forum, and they were all auctioning off the figures that Teacher Fenglin would sell next.

[If Teacher Fenglin comes up with a new figure, I will definitely spend 3 million to buy it! 】

[Do you want to buy 3 million? Where's the beggar, I pay 5 million. 】

[Did the people upstairs have their brains? The price of the first batch of teachers is almost 10 million. Are you still dreaming here? I give out 10 million. 】

[Can you say something practical? There is no news about the new model of the teacher. What are you excited about here one by one? 】

[So when will the teacher have new works? 】

...

There are so many news of this kind, and Shi Yu also saw Chen Feng’s hand-made models in the posts of some of the buyers who bought the first batch of Chen Feng’s hands. I want to buy this figure from this buyer.

A bunch of models made of clay and high molecular polymers can sell for millions of yen. Otherwise, why would you say that the money from dead houses is the best?

For a while, Shi Yu felt a little sour in her heart.

Back to the community by car, Shiyu dialed a phone call without saying a word.

The ringtone on the phone rang for only a second before being connected, and then, there was an earth-shattering sound from the other end of the phone.

"No way, no way at all, Shiyu-senpai, there is no such romantic, chance and final encounter with the heroine in it!!! You didn't listen to me at all, that kind of hot summer middle……"

Shi Yu silently took the phone away from her ear, even if she was a long distance away, she could still hear the sound of the phone like a beaded gun.

About a minute later, the voice on the phone fell slightly, and Shi Yu put the phone back while opening the door with the key.

"So, do you know Shiyu-senpai? The ultimate meaning of making galgame is to fully invest in thorough emotions."

"Hmm, I know."

Shiyu replied perfunctorily, "And I am not calling you to listen to your complaints. If you feel that there is a raging fire in your heart, I don't mind if you take off your clothes and jump into Tokyo Bay to take a bath. Just like this cool summer feeling."

"Don't define me indiscriminately! And it is the kind of weather that will die in diving, right? It will definitely die miserably!"

"I just went to the editorial department, and the editor said that my work has won the animation quota for this quarter."

The man on the other end of the phone seemed to say something endless, but when Shi Yu said this calmly, the voice on the phone stopped abruptly.

Five seconds later.

"My dear sister! Animation, that's animation! This is the best proof of your strength, I will definitely watch it all on the day you turn it on."

"Thank you, Mr. Ethics, but now I want to ask if you know Teacher'Fenglin'?"

"What? Teacher Fenglin?!" The person on the phone exclaimed, "That's a hot figure in the circle right now. Of course I know, and the works made by Teacher Fenglin are simply addictive, and other rouge fans. The stuff is completely different. If you look closely, it seems that you have the same aura. If you say that these figures are "live" someday, I won’t be surprised. Oh, by the way, senior sister, you suddenly asked What does Teacher Fenglin want to do?"

On this end, Shi Yu said his inner thoughts.

"I want to get to know this teacher, and ask the teacher to help design the surroundings of my animated works."

Chapter 15 The Riddler gck

"what?"

Shiyu heard a little embarrassment from the other party’s tone, and as expected, the man on the other end of the phone said, “Senior sister...it’s not that I don’t help you. I actually thought about getting to know this teacher, but I told him in various ways. I have not received any reply to the messages sent, and I have almost zero information about the other party."

"Is that so? Okay..."

Sure enough, a person of that level is not easy to find by herself. In fact, she didn't have any hope at the beginning. If she can find the other party casually, I believe that the Internet is full of information about the other party, right?

It is possible that the other party is the kind of expert who does not want to show his face and is not short of money. Otherwise, it is impossible to put so many fans without organizing and managing. You must know that these people are all walking money!

As long as a group of people who are willing to consume is formed into a small group, there will inevitably be countless wealth waiting for him in the future.

However... Teacher Fenglin didn't do that.

"Senior Sister!"

Just when Shiyu was about to say hello and then hung up, the person on the phone seemed to gritted his teeth and made some determination, "I will try my best to investigate the identity of Teacher Fenglin. As long as I can find the teacher, I don’t care. Even if you sit down in front of him, I will find a way to ask the teacher to design the surroundings for you. And elder sister, this is teacher Fenglin’s twitter, you can pay attention to it, maybe people around you have seen the teacher’s deity Maybe, after all, the world is not big, and some coincidences can be far more outrageous than those in various works."

"Siyu sitting in front of the computer saw a new message on the line. She actually knew that the other party was comforting her, but she had to express this kindness."

"Then I will trouble you, Mr. Ethics, when I have time..."

"So elder sister, please revise the copy!"

"..."

Hearing these words, Shiyu's chest fluctuated greatly, and she nodded, "Well, I see, if I'm fine, I'm going to rest. I've been through the new scroll for several days and I'm a little tired."