The target is light novel master

In the morning, at the dining table of Sawamura's house.

"Ying Lili, the previous book was very well drawn, and the sales volume is already higher than any of your previous works. Speaking of which, it can be said that it has been honored by that kid Qian Yu."

Sayuri Sawamura mentioned this.

"Is it."

Ying Lili's small mouth narrowed.

If you put it that way, I won't be happy even if the sales volume is high!

Doesn't this seem to be entirely due to Qian Yu?

Thank you for trying so hard to draw it.

What they are talking about is naturally the previous "Falling Princess X Nezuko". Because of the popularity of "Demon Slayer: Blade" and the degree of topicality between the two authors, the sales of the work have also increased rapidly.

This is a fanbook approved by the original author, which is naturally unusual, and unrelated people who hear these rumors may even become interested in it.

"Shouldn't you invite Qian Yu to celebrate? This should be credited to the two together."

Sayuri Sawamura said with a smile.

"Gasang, look at what you said, celebrating the sales of the book? Still being with the boys, it's really enough!"

Ying Lili was almost rendered speechless by her mother's words.

Anyway, the book or something is still something that cannot be put on the stage, so there is no need to make a big fanfare or something.

"Then Ying Lili, what do you think about your new work? Judging from the previous steps, it's about time, right?"

Sayuri Sawamura changed the subject.

"Well... I want to see Qian Yu's progress. If he can't do it, then I can take it easy here."

Ying Lili replied.

"?"

Sayuri Sawamura didn't understand what she meant.

"Didn't I say that? Qianyu intends to ask us to help and make a game according to his plan."

Ying Lili raised her eyes.

"No."

Sayuri Sawamura had an indifferent expression.

"Ah, I forgot!"

Ying Lili patted her head and realized immediately.

"So it's like this, playing games! This is really interesting... But it's really rare for the two of you to work together. It seems like I haven't seen it for a long time."

Sayuri Sawamura looked emotional.

"That's... there is no way."

Ying Lili tilted her head, her eyes flickering.

Everyone has to grow up!

One becomes a light novelist, and the other wants to continue walking on the road of painting... After all, they cannot walk side by side.

Since they cannot complement each other, they can only promote each other.

But at this time, she remembered a sentence Ji Guoyuanyi said - those who are poor, the same is true.

Perhaps, only when we reach the other end will we find something in common - an excellent creator.

Only then can it be considered that he has not let himself down.

88 is not so easy to control the style of painting

She took the tram back to the station closest to her home. After going out, she found her bicycle parked somewhere and pushed it to the intersection. Just as she was about to ride her bicycle back, suddenly a person walked by with her head down.

"Ok?"

Ying Lili took a look, got down from the seat, grabbed the armrest in front of her with both hands, and then pretended to approach her inadvertently.

But the other party seemed to be completely unaware of her existence and walked on her own, which made her pat the other party's shoulder a little annoyed.

"Who are you..."

Izumi Chiha returned to her senses in a trance, and questioned the past, but what caught her eyes was the familiar golden double ponytails.

"Me! Yinglili! Understand?"

Ying Lili raised her eyebrows with a proud tone.

"Oh."

His tone was flat.

"What were you thinking just now? You were so engrossed that you almost hit a telegraph pole, so I'm here to remind you."

Ying Lili snorted, pretending to be exaggerated.

"It's nothing. I've been thinking about the new work recently, so I'm distracted."

Izumi Chiha looked around while answering.

There are no power poles along the road?

"A new work..."

Ying Lili was very sensitive to this word, her gaze changed.

Frankly speaking, she is already regarded as Izumi's highest fan, and she will naturally have a strong interest in Izumi's new works.

However, Izumi Chiha is his childhood sweetheart, if he behaves like a fan and asks this and that, wouldn't he be short of him for nothing?

It was too much for her.

So, she had to try to ask in a less direct way.

"Well, I'm also considering a new work recently, but if you finish the main line of "White Album", then I can only consider putting it off for a while...So, how far is your new work? Time to finish "The White Album"? You have to make it clear that I can start work, otherwise, you are wasting my time, and for many fans, that is a big sin."

"It's okay, the first volume is almost half finished, and the current work progress is not bad. Although the style is different from before, it's not a big problem to master it."

Hearing Eirari's speech, Izumi Chiha thought for a while and replied.

"Then what are you still struggling with? You are still thinking so engrossed."

Ying Lili is strange.

"It's not mainly my problem."

Izumi Chiha frowned.

"It's not your problem... Could it be Sagiri? Has she encountered any problems?"

Ying Lili reacted.

"Because the new work is about magical girls, some of the settings need some amazing pictures to interpret. Although Sagiri can understand what I mean, she still can't draw the kind I want after a long time. Feel……"

He sighed, looking helpless.

"Your new work is a magical girl... Wait, are you such a girly guy!"

Ying Lili said with a look of surprise.

I finally heard some useful information, but it was really unexpected.

Isn't the so-called magical girl something for children?

In the past few years, she often stayed by the TV to watch works of that kind of theme, and the big reason was because there were many cute things in it.

But after a while, I found that those plots were a bit unreliable, and it was untenable after a deeper investigation, so her hobby changed.

"Girl heart? That's right, everyone's previous impression of magical girls is indeed the same, but my new work will have another interpretation..."

Speaking of this, the corners of Izumi Chiha's mouth curled up into an evil curve.

This smile made Ying Lili feel inexplicably uneasy.

What on earth does Chiba want to do?

Could it be that even magical girls are hard to get rid of?

But she couldn't ask any more detailed questions, and Qian Yu would not answer the questions even if she thought about it.

"Bye-Bye."

It just so happened that it was time to part ways, so she waved her hands and said goodbye, pushing the bicycle with both hands and walking up Detective Slope.

"However, Sagiri can't she draw it? Is it that Qianyu is too strict, or is it really difficult? If it is based on the previous performance, even if the level is not good, Qianyu should accept it... So Qianyu should also have his own understanding."

This made her very concerned, and she kept thinking about it and went back to the villa on the mountain.

……

Night falls.

In the claustrophobic room, no lights were turned on, only the moonlight outside the window entered the room through the window.

A silver-haired young girl is holding her curled thighs with both hands, looking at the moon in the sky with her eyes, and her pupils reflect a different color from the past.

"What should I do? What should I do to draw a work that satisfies Nisan? If Nisan has finished writing the first volume and I haven't moved at all, wouldn't it be a complete delay..."

The goal that Sagiri set for herself was not achieved at all, so she felt very disappointed at the moment.

After all, she has made up her mind to become an illustrator worthy of her brother's work!

But if such problems cannot be solved independently, how can one become the best illustrator?

A cute little face drooped completely.

Suddenly, a message alert rang on her mobile phone. She took it over and saw that it was a message from Sister Yinglili.

[I heard that Sagiri encountered a problem at work, what happened?Could it be that guy raised the bar recently?This is too hateful! 】

What seems to be complaining about my brother is actually another level of support. After all, I am my brother's illustrator, and helping myself is helping my brother.

Sagiri has always understood this way.

So, she stated her shortcomings in the conversation.

Now she really can't draw the style of work that her brother said.

It's not that she can't learn it. After all, she is also a person with certain basic painting skills. It is not difficult to learn a unique painting style. The difference is only in the time, but based on her current progress, if she wants to achieve enough satisfaction To an extent, it should take a long time.

"So that's it, it's Coraqi's painting style. That guy's request is too weird! If you haven't learned this unique style, it will be very difficult to control..."

In the room, seeing the news of the opening, Ying Lili also had a serious expression on her face.

As an excellent painter, she can certainly understand the difficulties Sagiri is facing now.

It is not an easy task for the current higher level self to quickly master that style of painting.

Unless it's that person...

But is this really a necessary requirement?

She was skeptical.

89 Sharing knives makes people happy

Ying Lili didn't understand this, so she also had her own opinion.

[Why do you care so much?You can just listen to what that guy Chiba has to say. If you want to be an excellent illustrator, you should have your own opinions!What he likes doesn't mean readers will like it!You just need to write an illustration that satisfies everyone, and that guy will be left speechless by then! 】

The rather obsessive answer instantly awakened the confused girl.

This is an impossible task, there is no need to force myself to do things beyond my ability, as long as I tell the truth, my brother will understand me.

This is what Sagiri has been struggling with before.

Because my brother has expectations for me, I think that I can meet my brother's expectations without authorization. This kind of thing is a completely wrong perception.