"The technique of line drawing... the comic artist, the classmate who drew this blackboard newspaper is a comic lover? He can't be a fan of Mr. Wu Shanyun, right? But the artist of Mr. Wu Shanyun is like this."

The Minister of Propaganda pushed the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, his face was almost on the blackboard

And Ranko Saito, who had recovered slightly from the shock, walked quickly to Shika Imamura who was standing aside.She leaned close to his face and asked softly:

"Zhixiang, what's going on?"

"What about the original painting?"

Seeing that Imamura Shika was still in a daze, Saito Ranko couldn't help but put his hand on Imamura Shika's shoulder and shook her.

"Squad leader..."

Imamura Shika woke up like a dream, stared blankly at Saito Lanko's face, and then saw the obon festival blackboard painting on the blackboard newspaper.

Imamura Shika immediately looked around after reacting.

But the boy's figure has disappeared into the classroom.

..............

Flick away when the matter is over, and hide merit and fame deeply.

In the previous life, Feng Jianxi liked this poem very much.

After spending more than ten minutes helping Imamura Shika repaint a board picture, looking at Imamura Shika who was in a daze at the time, he didn't make a sound to disturb him, went back silently, picked up his schoolbag and left the classroom.

Then everything was the same as usual, but it was a little later than usual when I got home.

Opening the door, what caught Kazama Xi's attention was a pair of women's flat shoes at the entrance.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Kazama Riko also came out of the living room to greet her.

"What's the matter, aunt? Is there a visitor at home?"

"Miss Uemura came to see you, and she's in the living room now."

There was a smile on Riko Kazama's face, and it seemed that she had a good chat with Aster Uemura before.

"Why did you come back late today..."

"Well, the school is being cleaned up, so I stayed to help." Kazama Xi said while taking off her shoes.

"Mr. Kazama?"

A crisp voice came from the living room, and Aster Uemura also came to the entrance.

Today's Uemura Aster didn't wear a professional suit when she came to visit, but a very youthful casual dress.It has the taste of the big sister next door, Sunshine.

"School is over..."

Aster Uemura squinted her eyes and raised the corners of her mouth.With this look, Feng Jianxi couldn't help wondering whether the other party would not be able to help but laugh out loud in the next moment.

"Since Kazama-kun is back." Riko Kazama glanced at Aster Uemura.

"You guys have something to talk about at work, so go to the living room. I'll go to the kitchen to prepare meals first, and I won't disturb you."

"Also, Miss Uemura, please stay for dinner today."

"Okay, then I won't be polite, sister Riko." Uemura Ziwan said with a smile.

"Oh, you're welcome, Miss Aster." Hearing the address, the smile on Riko Kazama's face seemed even brighter.

Watching the interaction between the two, Feng Jianxi was speechless for a while.

Walking into the living room side by side with Aster Uemura, Yu Kazama put her schoolbag on the counter, and then sat down on the sofa.

But Uemura Ziwan, who was sitting opposite him, kept smiling and staring at Kazama Xi.

Kazama Xi couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

"Sister Ziwan, you didn't come here to press for the manuscript, did you?"

"No." Aster Uemura shook her head. "I don't think such a thing as editorial reminder should happen to Kazama-kun. Kazama Xi, the manuscript you handed in last week has already completed this month's task."

"The rest of the month might as well just relax."

Kazama Xi nodded in disbelief.

"Since it's not here to urge the manuscript, after much deliberation, it's only about Xiaozheng's grades."

Five days have passed since the release of the new jump issue that published the second chapter of "Death Note".

Xiaozheng, who counts readers' interest and satisfaction, should also have come out.

"Looking at you, it seems that my grades this week are not bad?"

"You really can't hide anything from you, Kazama-kun." Aster Uemura sighed.

"Sometimes I wonder if you're really only 15 years old."

Uemura Aster complained, then nodded heavily.

"Xiaozheng's grades have come out."

"You are..."

PS: There will be another chapter later, three updates today, and another chapter tomorrow to pay off the rewards.

PS: About releasing the update together... I'm afraid it will be early morning when I finish writing.

Chapter 64 cannot exceed

Tokyo city.

At eight o'clock in the evening, standing in front of a room on the second floor of the apartment building, Da Xionglong took out the key from his pocket with ease.

With a click of the key inserted into the lock, the door opened.

What Da Xionglong saw was a pitch-black entrance, and lights came from the further living room.

Standing at the door, Da Xiong Longyi seemed to have seen the busy figure at the desk, and couldn't help sighing.

Da Xionglong closed the door, then took off his shoes, stepped on the cold floor, and Da Xionglong tiptoed into the living room of the house.

really....

It's not much different from what I imagined, except that the figure changed into a white casual clothes today.

Da Xionglong walked in quickly, came to the workbench, and then gently put a plastic bag on the table.

Although there was no movement, it still woke up the figure in front of the table and put down the brush.

"It's Mr. Big Bear..." Looking up and seeing that it was Big Bear Longyi, Wu Shanyun stretched out those slender fingers stained with ink and rubbed his eyebrows.

"Sushi bento, I don't know if it suits your taste."

"Thank you, Mr. Bear."

Wu Shanyun nodded politely in thanks, and then took out the box in the plastic bag.There are salmon sushi, fish roe sushi and so on.

"I knew you hadn't eaten yet, so that's not okay...Wushan."

Looking at the girl who picked up the sushi and put it in her mouth, Okuma Ryuichi heaved a sigh.

"After all, it's still growing up... and the school, even if you say hello, if the commuting rate is not up to the standard, you won't be able to graduate."

This is the first time that Daxiong Ryuichi has a headache because the author is working too hard.

I remember that the last cartoonist he was in charge of was a serious procrastinator.At that time, he didn't know how much thought he had spent in order to press the manuscript.But now, he has to worry about how to give the cartoonist a good rest.

Of course, there is no comparison between the two, after all, the cartoonist under him is still a minor.

It is true that Daikuma Ryuichi is one of the youngest editors at Shueisha, but there is still a difference in age between him and Wu Shanyun by more than ten years.

Although the editor-in-chief Akira Kitaoka valued the fact that Daxiong Ryuichi was younger and the generation gap with Wushanyun would be smaller, that's why Daxiong Ryuichi was in charge of Wushanyun.But Daxiong Ryuichi felt that ten years was also a huge generation gap.

It's easy to talk about the work of cartoons, but it's not easy for him to intervene in the life of cartoonists.

Fortunately....

Big Bear looked around the room.

Cartoonists are unkempt, and he has seen a lot of messy rooms.But Wu Shanyun's room is always as clean as new, and it seems that the basic daily chores are still done very well.

Watching Wu Shanyun eating bento, Daxiong Longyi made a cold joke in order not to make the atmosphere too silent: "If my daughter is like you, I will definitely not let her be a shit cartoonist."

But this cold joke was naturally not responded to, and the atmosphere in the room became even colder, and Big Bear Ryuichi couldn't help showing an embarrassing smile.

'really...'

Big Bear Longyi sighed in his heart.

Cultivating talented cartoonists is undoubtedly a good opportunity to prove their abilities.But the challenges that this opportunity has to face are indeed very difficult.

A truly good editor is not simply a press release or helping to review comics.

The editors who are called gold medals are almost all panacea-like characters, in order to allow cartoonists to create without worries.Support in life too.

And now if the target is still an underage girl, the proportion of support in life will be even greater.

Thinking of this, Daxiong Longyi said again: "About the assistant..."

"I have already talked to them, and they will come to visit on Sunday, the day after tomorrow."

"The salary and so on are the normal prices in the industry, no problem, you can check it out at that time, and if you can, you can sign a contract with them."

Regarding the matter of comics, Wu Shanyun raised his attention and nodded slightly.

"Excuse me, Mr. Big Bear."

"It's not troublesome. The assistants of cartoonists are usually found by editors. This is their job."

"Speaking of my job..."

Big Bear Ryuichi put on a serious expression.

"Wu Shan, I hope you can accurately distinguish between work and life. Although it's strange to say this as an editor, for you now, I still think you can value life more."

"After hiring an assistant and enriching the studio, you will definitely be able to relax a lot, and the workload will be reduced by at least half. With your efficiency, you will not be a dead line fighter like those slackers. Take a good rest and relax when you have free time."

"The manuscript fees and bonuses have already been paid. Why don't you go shopping when you have time?"

"I know."

Wu Shanyun nodded kindly, but then she said:

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