Hey, who's your baby! Is there anyone who threatens his son like this?

Jiang Yu couldn't help pouting and complained silently in his heart.

Then he saved the photo and sent it to his phone, ready to recognize it when he arrives at the airport tomorrow.

But...... Is Shiina really white?

I always feel a faint impression of this name, is it my delusion? Anyway, why do I have an impression of a young girl's name?!

After setting the note "Shiina Mashiro" for the photo, Jiang Yu clicked on the LINE again, ready to continue the conversation with the light sound section of the piano and wind school.

Then Jiang Yu found that just a short time after he checked his email and saved the photo, several girls had already decided on the time to meet each other.

After asking everyone's opinions, it was decided – to be precise – that the first meeting of the group would be on May 4, the day after the second half of the Golden Week holiday.

After thinking about it carefully, apart from what might happen to the club, Jiang Yu found that he really didn't have anything to do during this whole holiday, and he really didn't know whether to be happy or sad......

After Jiang Yu, who was in a complicated mood, edited "OK" and sent it, he put his phone on the table. After a short break, he was about to continue his game-making journey.

However, within a minute of Jiang Yu putting down his phone, the screen automatically lit up again, and at the same time, a prompt sound of a new message from LINE came out.

Is there anything that hasn't been said?

Thinking like this, Jiang Yu sighed, stopped the work he had just started, and picked up his phone again.

"Hmm——? Black Cat Edit? ”

Then Jiang Yu showed a slightly surprised expression, and at the same time muttered in his mouth. By the way, did these people make an appointment today? It's all about today, and it's all going to be done in the evening......

Black Cat: "Teacher Tu Su! I've been consulting about illustrations for a long time, and I'm sure I'm going to get a result!"

Seeing this, Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows, recalling the question he had discussed with the other party about the illustrator of "Spring Things" before, although this memory was almost forgotten by him.

In other words, as the original author, he is so indifferent to his work, and this kind of behavior is in the field of the entire creator, not to mention unique, but also worthy of the evaluation of maverick.

After thinking about it, Jiang Yu sent a request for a voice call directly to the other party. This kind of thing, compared to the text description, he still thinks that face-to-face communication is more reliable. Since there is no way to meet face-to-face now, and it is not very appropriate to start a video call rashly, then explain it directly through voice.

The above is probably what Jiang Yu thinks in his heart.

On the other side, the five more glazed homes.

After sending the message to Jiang Yu, Wugen Liuli continued his previous work on the computer in front of him. When I clicked into the hard drive, the sight of the five more glasses unconsciously glanced at the F disk, which contained some ideas that she wrote down in junior high school and high school to entertain herself, although most of them have never been shown to others, and now she has given up those ethereal thoughts at the beginning, but she is naturally not willing to delete all these things.

After all, when a person grows up, he looks back at his previous childish thoughts: maybe he will laugh, maybe he will shake his head, maybe he will be shy; Or maybe you will chuckle, you will be proud, you will be proud. But in any case, the final feeling is turned into nostalgia.

What's more, the time when young people can still dream carefree is the most nostalgic day for adults after stepping into society. Just like all people who have worked, after many years of crawling in society, don't you smile when you think of the stupid things you did when you were a student?

Suddenly, the mobile phone vibrating next to the computer made Wugen Liuli come back to her senses, and glanced at the caller who was actually Jiang Yu who was just about to report to the other party, she quickly shook her head, put aside many indifferent thoughts in her mind, and connected the voice.

"Moses Moses?"

"Moses Moses, it's the Black Cat editor, right? This is Jiang Yu, ah, that is, Baili Tusu. ”

Wugen Liuli stood up, and the black cat that had been lying on her lap before naturally woke up, jumped to the floor, glanced at her master suspiciously, and barked softly twice, and after getting no response, she ran away and returned to her nest.

It's just that before returning to his nest, the black cat looked at the eyes of the five more glasses and seemed to have some resentment, as if to say, "When you need me, just hold me and don't let me go, and throw me away if you don't need me", "You are really a master who has abandoned everything from the beginning" or something.

"Well, is there anything wrong with Teacher Tu Su?"

"It's not a big deal, right, I just wanted to talk about the outcome of the illustration incident, I think it would be clearer to say it on the phone, and it didn't bother you, right?"

"Ah, no, no. As for the question of illustrators, the two illustrators selected by Mr. Tu Su have been invited by our side, and we only received a reply from those two teachers today. ”

"And what about the result?"

Jiang Yu went straight to the point.

"Hmm...... Elmi-sensei's words,Because the work at hand seems to be a bit much.,While you're in charge of the illustration of the "Dark Fairy of the Flames",On the other hand, there are your own original comics that need to be serialized.,In addition to some other work.,Although I'm very optimistic about the original manuscript of "Spring Things" that we sent with it.,But I still refused to accept the job.。 ”

Did the first choice in your mind veto? Jiang Yu leaned against the window edge of his bedroom, sighed softly, and continued, "Then the other one...... Not...... What about Teacher Eromanga? ”

"Well...... The other party did not explicitly refuse the job, but since we only sent the original manuscript of this small piece of "Spring Things" published on the Internet, the other party is not sure whether your next manuscript can have such a standard, and asked us to send him the entire light manuscript to see, and then he can make a decision. ”

"Hmm...... Then send it over, as long as the other party signs a commercial confidentiality agreement, right? ”

“…… That's right, but aren't you angry, teacher? The other party questions your level like this, obviously it is a very wonderful light! ”

Speaking of this, Wugen Liuli's voice couldn't help but rise, and it seemed to be a little resentful.

Jiang Yu couldn't help laughing, and then comforted: "After all, I'm a newcomer, it's normal for the other party to have such thoughts, black cat, you don't have to be so angry...... You see, I, the author, aren't angry, am I? ”

“…… I always feel like you're coaxing a child, is it my delusion? ”

"Well...... Delusion, definite delusion! ”

Jiang Yu said conclusively.