"What do you say? Change your name? Hearing the other party's conditions, Xia Qiu's voice rose a few points.

Obviously, he thought about the various possible demands that the other party would make, and was ready to make concessions, but he didn't expect that the other party's request would be such a request.

Change your name! Xia Qiu never thought that what the other party wanted was to ask him to change all the Chinese names in the hands of the full-time master to Japanese names.

Although the language inside has been automatically translated into Japanese, this thing is like translating a Japanese name into Chinese, and the native knows that it is a foreign name when they hear it.

But how is this possible?

The comics of the system space, let alone the name, even if it is a change of word, it is not the original comic. At that time, no matter how big the benefits were, for Xia Qiu without comics, it was just empty talk.

It can be said that although this may seem like a small problem to other authors, for Xia Qiu, it is a problem that will not be compromised in any way.

What's more, don't say that it can't be changed, even if it can be changed, Xia Qiu will definitely not change it. Since the day he was born, the strong soul of the Chinese nation has been imprinted in his heart.

Change your name, how old are you?

Xia Qiu's eyes sharpened.

"Yes. Mr. Xia Qiu, I'm really sorry......" Jiichiro Hirakawa felt a burst of pressure. He was flustered, and he couldn't believe that this young man would have such a big aura when he was serious.

The sharp gaze fell on him as if it had been pointed at his throat with a sharp blade.

"Can you elaborate on that?"

Summer and autumn have gained momentum.

Feeling the pressure in his heart disappear, Jiichiro Hirakawa breathed a sigh of relief and began to explain. It turned out that he had never had the idea of changing his name, and the idea of changing it to a Japanese name was added by the editor-in-chief.

"Mr. Xia Qiu, although this condition is very abrupt, if you look at it from the perspective of the market and readers......"

"Huh?"

Xia Qiu glanced at him, and Jiichiro Hirakawa immediately turned off his voice. But Xia Qiu didn't speak, thinking quietly, his fingers tapping on the table, no one knew what he was thinking.

As time passed, Jiichiro Hirakawa became more and more apprehensive in his heart, and the pressure in his heart made him sweat profusely, and he had a feeling of resignation.

To be honest, even Xia Qiu himself never thought that the anti-China ideology in this small country would be so serious. When he thought of that ultimate task, his heart grew for a while.

However, the more difficult things he does, the more interested and motivated he is to do them. Although today's incident is not big or small, it has given him a wake-up call.

That is, people are under the roof and have to bow their heads! Instead of sending people under the fence, it is better to start anew!

In an instant, Xia Qiu made a decision that he wanted to open his own publishing house. The idea was old before. Because of such a cartoon in the system space, sooner or later it will have to take this step.

The reason why I didn't do it before is very simple, it's because I don't have money. Although he doesn't have any money now, he has a plot point. And it's the kind that surpasses the past.

Although it is rare to exchange money directly, the use of the system is not like that at all. In the past few days, he has already learned some experience in studying the system in addition to comics.

The biggest reason why he came here to negotiate now is that the other party's publishing house is big enough, with good sales and wide channels, which allows him to obtain a large number of comic points in the shortest possible time.

It can be said that as long as you have enough manga points, with the things that can be exchanged in the world of full-time masters, even if you can't become the richest man in the world for a while, you can still be the number one in Japan.

At that time, if he came to open a comic book club again, its impact would inevitably be unprecedented. But now it seems that this idea is not going to be realized.

Although he now has the option to talk to another publishing house, he no longer has that interest.

Under somebody's roof! Under somebody's roof!

If you don't have the strength, then you are entangled in the original intention to send people under the fence is to endure humiliation and unyielding, but if you have the strength to send people under the fence, then the brain is abnormal, and it is purely looking for abuse!

At that moment, Xia Qiu gave up all the negotiated conditions, and then directly refused everything about cooperating with Jiichiro Hirakawa, and finally got up and left.

"Teacher Xia Qiu ......"

Looking at Xia Qiu, who got up to leave, Jiichiro Hirakawa froze in place, recalling a conversation with his immediate boss a few months ago.

"Boy, don't think I don't know what you're thinking. As long as I sit in this seat for a day, you will always be just a deputy. Whenever he thinks of this sentence, Hirakawa holds a breath of anger in his heart.

But I don't know why, this time when he thought of this sentence, a gritted hatred surged in his heart.

"Damn, damn!" Jiichiro Hirakawa clenched his fists and lowered his head slightly, "You guy, it's all because of you, it's all because of you, it's all because of you, Teacher Xia Qiu, it's all because you're ...... in Xiaqiu."

In the end, the hatred in his heart seemed to have turned into a giant beast, extremely hideous, and like countless dark rhizomes growing wildly, deeply rooted in his heart.

"Huh"

In an instant, Xia Qiu, who had just walked to the door, suddenly froze. Once again, he saw the future. A middle-aged man with a fat body and a big belly.

He walked in the corridor, but he didn't know why he suddenly collapsed, his eyes widened, as if he was struggling, but he still couldn't stop the dilation of his pupils, and his last life whimpered.

Well, someone is going to die again. I don't know which unlucky one it is. But it has nothing to do with him. Xia Qiu shook her head slightly and walked out of the door of the café.

………………

Outside the café, summer and autumn look up at the sky, starry. It turned out that it was from the evening to the evening, and now it is night. The cool breeze blows on the face, making people feel refreshed.

On the way home, Xia Qiu chose some secluded paths alone, and then quietly thought about how to open a publishing house.

The first is money, and the second is people. He now has an idea for money, so the main thing now is people, because he can't go into battle in person.

Of course, it's not that I can't, but I don't want to.

If he is not boasting, with his ability, if he really runs a publishing house, it will naturally be more than enough. But if this happens, it means that he will give up his current high school life and drop out early.

To be honest, he didn't want to go to college for a few lifetimes. Although it is easy to do anything as long as you have power and money, the years of life are like going to the east, and those beautiful green years, once they have passed, they can never be found back.

When the mood is different, it is over, and it is really over. It's the kind that can't be bought back no matter how much wealth you have, and it's extremely cherished.

The most important thing is that what he thinks about most now is the kind of life that has nothing to tease Conan, usually draws comics, and is behind the scenes, holding countless money and power, while he is detached and free.

Live the way you want!

Countless people are chasing this goal, but in the end, they are tied up in life and become numb.

"System, give me five points...... No, give me a minute of luck and see how it goes. Thinking of this, Xia Qiu suddenly spoke. Since there are no candidates, let's buy luck and see how it goes.