Gan!

If you're not careful, how can you say that you show your mouth?

Su Chen wiped the cold sweat on his forehead that didn't exist.

Oh, it's over.

This may be exposed, and the author of "Violet Evergarden" who ruthlessly flies "The Enchantress of the Academy" is himself.

Su Xiaoxiao also knocked his palm at the right time, as if he had an epiphany.

"Ahh I know! ”

Stretching out her white fingers, the little girl pointed at Su Chen, her face full of excitement.

"It must be Lightning Strike Bunko who wants to adapt your Death Note, and then ask you to draw the illustration yourself, right?"

Su Chen: "......"

Well, what an amazing brain circuit.

Let's not talk about the current state of women everywhere in the lightning strike library, "Death Note" may not necessarily have this situation with a readership.

And even if Lightning Strike Library wanted the adaptation rights of "Death Note", Penguin would not let it go.

Even if it is to be adapted, it is estimated that they will do it themselves.

Besides, adaptation is basically the standard operation of destroying the original work, just look at a certain gasification horse in the previous life, even if you really want to adapt, Su Chen will not agree.

So Su Chen took advantage of this very wittily to open the topic: "It's impossible to adapt, and I won't agree to the adaptation if you really want to adapt, with their current level, the adaptation is the destruction of the original work." ”

"So what?" Su Xiaoxiao was puzzled.

"I just want to dig into the wall, and you know the recent influence of Mao Xuewang's account, so I can't get out of it, so I'll give you this opportunity."

"But I don't know how to lecture at all......"

"You don't need to give a lecture, you can just draw live to those artists through the internal line of the lightning strike library, and what they ask you and what you teach them." Su Chen said.

"It's as simple as that?"

"It's as simple as that, if you agree, I'll communicate with the Lightning Strike Library, and say that you are the chief painter who runs Mao Xuewang's account together."

"Isn't there just two of them? Am I in the lead? What about you? The little girl rolled her eyes cutely.

"Uh, don't worry about the details."

"Then, if I agree, I can go and withdraw from school?" Su Xiaoxiao asked with a wink.

"When you become a lecturer in the real sense of the word, I will agree."

Su Xiaoxiao was pleasantly surprised: "Really? ”

"Really."

"Really?"

"Well, it's true, so do you agree or disagree?"

"Really, really, really?"

"Don't nest dolls, there's a fake sentence that I eat a tube of horseradish raw. Is that okay? ”

"Okay! Then I agree! ”

Su Xiaoxiao agreed with joy on her face, and then secretly showed a sly smile as if she had thought of something.

"In other words, I'm going to be a teacher for those painters, right?"

Su Chen didn't realize that something was wrong in the little girl's tone, and subconsciously responded: "Yes, that's right, since you agreed, I'll contact the Lightning Strike Library again." ”

After contacting Yuzu to clarify her meaning, the other party said that it would take some time to reply, after all, she as an editor could not influence this kind of major event related to the future trend of the company.

The high-level officials got Su Chen's letter as soon as possible, and they were still a little disappointed that it was not Mao Xuewang himself.

But according to the other party's meaning, this person who was introduced is somewhat real, and he is probably equivalent to the existence of Mao Xuewang's closed disciple.

With the previous conditions, it doesn't seem to be a loss to dig up such a powerful god.

In the end, after a long time, the other party's reply was that he needed to see Su Xiaoxiao's painting level first, and if it met the expected standard, he would agree to the previous request.

So, on the second day, the first in-house teaching live broadcast that attracted the attention of those artists began.

In the in-house multimedia studio of the Lightning Strike Library, a group of artists gathered here, a total of about 30 people, including men and women, young and old.

At this time, these people all entered the live broadcast room very obediently to listen to the class, just like the student party of online classes.

But these people all rely on painting to eat, and their curiosity is much higher than that of students.

"I didn't expect that the above really invited Mr. Mao Xuewang to give us a lesson, which is amazing."

"Huh? Isn't it Mao Xuewang's personal apprentice? You're not careful about the question. ”

"What they said was that they were artists who jointly operated Mao Xuewang's account, and the death note was also completed by the two of them, so it must be an existence at the same level as Mao Xuewang!" This painter's brain is well-founded.

"Hey, if nothing else, what kind of person do you think came to teach us this time?" Someone suddenly asked.

As soon as these words came out, they immediately caused all kinds of discussions among gossip painters.

"I guess it should be a person who is about the same as our chairman, who is impeccable in his handling of things and has an outstanding temperament......," a middle-aged painter guessed, "Oh yes, considering that people specialize in painting, maybe the hair will grow a little longer." ”

After listening, the young female painter on the side smiled and expressed her opinion: "I think it's definitely a young man of the same age as me, well, it's best to be the kind of handsome guy with a domineering president temperament." ”

"What are you making up in your head...... Thought it was writing? The male compatriots around him rolled their eyes.

How could there be such a fucking thing?

If you think the painter is a handsome guy, then I think it's a cute little Lori.

In short, all the painters are very much looking forward to Su Xiaoxiao's arrival.

Just when everyone was chatting and guessing their identities, the live broadcast room on the big screen lit up.

Everyone stopped communicating and looked at the big screen together, wanting to see the true face of the master who ran Mao Xuewang's account.

However.

What appeared in the live broadcast room was a decent drawing board, and there was no face they wanted to see at all.

Suddenly, a group of painters were all disappointed.

If you think about it carefully, it's just a live broadcast of a painting test with teaching significance, and it's not entertainment, why should people show their faces?

However, even if you don't show your face, you must say hello.

Soon, when a soft and cute girl's voice sounded in the live broadcast room, everyone was shocked.

"Hello everyone, I am an artist who has run Mao Xuewang's account and also painted "Death Note"."

Su Xiaoxiao's soft and cute voice did not have a trace of stage fright.

Anyway, she is also a popular anchor, and just these more than 30 artists are listening online at the same time, which is not enough to make her feel nervous.

She was not nervous or not, but, after saying hello, she waited in the live broadcast room for nearly a minute, and there was no barrage, which made the little girl frown.

What's going on?

Did all these artists cut out to play games?

Why is it that no one sends a message to say hello yourself?

……