The other party didn't seem to know Ito Yu, so he hesitated to confirm.

Then he looked a little cautious.

Because he didn't expect that Ito Yu didn't come alone, but brought the maid with him.In this day and age, being able to afford a maid is very good, so what kind of identity is this guy?

He was puzzled.

But Ito Yu's gaze was very clear.

"So, it really is you, Mr. Aoki Chiaki, I am your fan."

"...um..." Aoki Chiaki seemed to be relieved.

Because he was invited out by Ito Yu in the name of a fan meeting today, and he also attached 100 million yen to the letter.

Aoki Chiaki, 31 years old, debuted as a famous newcomer writer when he was a high school student, and then went on smoothly for the next 10 years, writing seven or eight famous works, and some even got game adaptations and online game adaptations and animation adaptations, etc.

The net worth is over one hundred million.

However, in the past 5 years, his news seemed to disappear, but only he and the editor knew that he was exhausted and wrote many works, but all the meaningless ones were thrown on the street.

Miserable and miserable.

Coupled with business failures, the current assets have shrunk even more.

The total assets are only [-] to [-] million.

But he didn't give up, and he still develops new works every year, even though he hits the street every year.

This kind of experience is one of the points that Yuu Ito values, and more of it is... the characteristics of him.

His writing is quite good, and this kind of goodness lies in being able to imitate others.

He is good at imitating others.

This is also something that he doesn't want to use his tuba to continue participating in the competition without being discovered and only the editor knows.

And the reason Ito Yu knew about it was that he had slipped his mouth and was reported by the media.

The current situation is even more sluggish in popularity.

And this Mr. Aoki Chiaki has another advantage, he is very trustworthy, and he has bravely taken responsibility for accidentally breaching the contract.

This is also the reason why Ito Yu cast a net and sent 100 million yen out of the little money he had to send to this Chiaki Aoki.

It's an excuse to meet fans.

"Chiaki Aoki, I'm your fan, but why haven't you released new works in recent years?"

After Ito Yu asked the waiter to serve the coffee, he drove the waiter away.

"……Forehead……"

Aoki Chiaki was silent for a while, and then took out a brown envelope from the leather bag he was carrying. Ito Yu knew this envelope, and this envelope was the one he sent money to Aoki Chiaki.

The envelope is still bulging.

Aoki Chiaki directly pushed the envelope over.

"Sorry, I still don't plan to release new works recently."

Aoki Chiaki said so.

And as soon as he said that, Yuu Ito understood that the other party thought that he wanted to use money to get him to produce a new work, and the 100 million yen was just a deposit and so on.

"Mr. Aoki really has a bad memory."

Ito Yuu leaned back on the chair, and then Miss Zhaojiang handed him the library secretary [this light novel is really amazing] in her hand, Ito Yuu nodded at Miss Zhaojiang, and then opened the book, " Isn't your work already published?"

"??"

Aoki Chiaki was puzzled.

But Yuu Ito placed the introduction of the award-winning work of the Grand Prize in front of Chiaki Aoki, and he pointed to the introduction of the winning work of No.2 [Pighead Boy Doesn’t Dream of a Bunny Girl], “Isn’t this the work of Mr. Aoki? "

"How could it be...not!"

Mr. Aoki immediately shook his head.

Ito Yu didn't continue talking, but picked up a pen, and then there was a piece of paper, and wrote down a mailbox and the password of the mailbox.

Pass this to Mr. Aoki.

"This [Pig-headed boy will not dream of a bunny girl] is my work, but I have decided to transfer it to Mr. Aoki now. And this email is my contact with the editor. As long as I get it, Mr. Aoki can completely Pretending to be me."

"What!" Aoki Chiaki stood up excitedly, he finally understood, finally understood that Ito Yu was not his fan, but wanted to sell his works.

For an old author like him, selling his own work is like selling his own child.

He absolutely does not allow this to happen.

"Be safe and don't worry about Mr. Aoki." Ito Yuu was not in a hurry, as long as Aoki Chiaki didn't move immediately, there was room for discussion. "I'm just like Mr. Aoki. I'm exhausted. After writing two volumes, I stopped going."

"..."

Aoki Chiaki's face was red and dark, because Ito Yu was exhausted when he talked about Jiang Lang.

Sure enough, the outside world thinks so.

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