Chapter 20: Work for Me

Shingo Harano looked at her and the portrait of Kurumi Tokizaki and suddenly had a bold idea in his heart, and then the idea grew stronger and stronger.

"Igarashi-san."

Shingo Harano suddenly grabbed Igarashi's arms with both hands with some excitement.

"Huh? What's wrong with you, why are you so serious all of a sudden. ”

Ling Igarashi looked at the serious Shingo Harano looking at her, which made her suddenly have a little fever on her face, and she didn't dare to look directly into Shingo Harano's eyes.

"Work for me!"

Shingo Harano looked at Ling Igarashi with his most sincere eyes and sincerely extended an invitation to her.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

Ling Igarashi opened his cherry-like mouth slightly, turned his head and looked directly at Shingo Harano and asked suspiciously.

"I mean, follow me! Paint for me. The corners of Yuanye's mouth curled slightly, and he looked directly at Igarashi Ling with a kind smile.

This person, why is it so strange, what the hell are you talking about! Don't say such strange things to me! Ling Igarashi roared helplessly in the bottom of his heart, thinking about the meaning of Shingo Wilderness's words.

Does he like me? Seeing that my paintings are so beautiful, you plan to save the country and use this to capture my heart? No way! Ling Chan, you're not the kind of girl who gets caught all of a sudden, and he may just be playing, you can't agree to him so easily!

"I... I can't yet. ”

"Don't worry, you don't have to worry about the manuscript fee, my novel is still a bit famous, and your paintings are also very in line with the image in my mind, and I won't treat you badly by drawing illustrations for my novels." Shingo Harano said to Igarashi Ling in a quick tone with some excitement.

"Huh?"

Ling Igarashi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that things didn't seem to be what he thought.

"Harano-kun, what do you mean? Let me illustrate your work of fiction? Ling Igarashi still had a stunned expression on his face.

"yes, what else do you think?"

A puzzled expression suddenly appeared on Shingo Harano's face.

It turned out that I thought it was bad, damn it, I dared to tease Miss Ben, and I was such a big fool that Shingo Harano was a big fool!!

Ling Igarashi was full of shame in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

"Hey, you... You're hurting me. ”

"Ah, I'm sorry, because I was so emotional just now, so I didn't pay attention..."

Shigo Harano looked at Ling Igarashi, who was very close, and turned his face to the side, and at this distance he could even smell the unique aroma of her body, which was different from Ai Fukuhara's cinnamon fragrance, which was a faint smell of forget-me-forget grass.

"I'm serious, and I hope you can think about it as well." Shingo Harano said as he looked at Igarashi firmly after letting go of her.

"You..., well, then I'll reluctantly draw a few pictures for you. But by the way, my fees are very expensive. Igarashi looked at Shingo Harano's handsome face and his determined gaze, which had been staring at him, and finally refused to agree to his request.

Yuan Ye Shingo thought that if a single volume of the war novel was published, it would probably take one or twenty illustrations, and carefully calculated the approximate number in Yuan Ye's heart.

"It's okay, two thousand, no, how about three thousand yen. And if you don't work for a company, I can introduce you to a part-time job at Whisper Library, which also has a dedicated illustration department and an illustration studio in charge of the work..."

Listening to the harano Shingo still babbling a lot of words in his ear, Igarashi Ling was already stunned, she heard it right, three thousand yen for an illustration, this is an amount that she can't reach at all.

She has loved to draw since she was a child, but when she was young, she used to show off her work to what she thought was a good friend, and her good friend commented that her painting was not very ordinary at all.

Since then, Ling Igarashi has never shown her work to others, because even if she thinks it is good-looking, she has always been afraid of not being recognized by others, and even ridiculed her again. She has also published works on major comic websites, and the remuneration she gets is only a star and a half, readers and editors either say that her plot is blunt and old-fashioned or completely unintentional, although the painting skills are good, but the original work is still directly lost in the sea.

In this era of no resources, even if you are a piece of gold, it is very likely to sink into the sea. What's more, she is not a piece of gold, there are too many factors involved in a work, not just the painting is good-looking.

Slowly, Ling Igarashi no longer wanted to take painting as her future path, but regarded it as a hobby, painting for herself when she was inspired, thinking that the best things should be kept for herself, but she didn't want to be recognized by others.

"Yuanye-kun, you won't be a liar, how can the remuneration of three thousand is possible, and the Whisper library is also a very powerful large library, how can you have anything to do with them."

Ling Igarashi questioned the authenticity of what Shingo Harano said with a look of disbelief.

I'm almost going to be tricked by this guy! Fortunately, Miss Ben was thoughtful and did not fall into his trap, and must have wanted me to draw a picture of him in this way, and then empty my gloves and white wolf, and draw a big pie just to show me.

Shingo Harano smiled and said to Igarashi Ling, "How could I lie to you, if I lie to you, I believe that not only you but even Uncle Igarashi will not forgive me." ”

"And what's the name of your novel?" Igarashi Ling refused to let him go, and continued to question Shingo Harano.

"'Dating Wars.'"

Shingo Harano looked at Ling Igarashi with a smile on his face, a little curious about her next reaction.

"Liar! How can you be the author of "Dating Wars", isn't it all said on the Internet that the author of "Dating Wars" is a middle-aged greasy uncle who has gone bald? I'm not going to believe you anyway! Ling Igarashi had a hellish expression, and after reacting to it, he also mocked Harano Shingo fiercely.

Shingo Harano's head is covered with black lines, who the hell said I was bald!

Stand up, I can't beat you!

"I'm really the author of "Dating Wars", what's the benefit of me if I lie to you, is it just for your few paintings?."

That's not necessarily, in Miss Ben's opinion, you just have ulterior motives. Ling Igarashi silently thought about the truth of Yuan Ye's words in the bottom of his heart.

"Then show me the evidence! Hmph, otherwise I wouldn't have believed you. ”

Ling Igarashi looked at Shingo Harano suspiciously.

Shingo Harano looked at Ling Igarashi's appearance, and if she really didn't come up with some evidence, she wouldn't believe herself.

He took out his phone from his pocket and flipped through the photo album of his phone to find a photo of the agreement he had kept when he signed the contract with Ichiro Inoino. In the lower right corner of the agreement, four large characters are clearly written.

"Shingo Wilderness"