Chapter eighty-four is a bit bad

"Sit casually."

Mo Wangqiu had just spoken to Megumi Kato on the phone, and the other party was on Aunt Ryoko's side, as if she was thinking about going on to higher education, and she would come back later. So now there are only two people in the huge Kato house, Mo Wangqiu and Xue Xia Xuena...... And a fat cat.

The devil knows how Kato's mother and daughter fed the kitten, who had at least quadrupled in weight since September, and now Mo Wangqiu wanted to think of it as a ball animal rather than a cat.

"So good, so good~" is different from the impression she usually makes, and Yukino will show a sweet smile when she is holding the cat, and her warm expression almost makes people mistakenly think that she has another personality.

In fact, Mo Wangqiu has always known that Xue Nai under the snow is not as cold as she seems on the surface, she is the same as Kasumigaoka Shiyu, she is the type of cold on the outside and hot on the inside, she is a very gentle girl, just like last time she will help Arima Gongsheng and ......

"Did I forget something?" Mo Wangqiu was a little annoyed, he always felt that he had forgotten something, and it was related to Teacher Arima......

A few months ago, Arima Gongsheng, who had several encounters with Mo Wangqiu, resigned and left because of the death of his fiancée, and before leaving, he came to the activity room to thank Mo Wangqiu and Xue Xia Xuenai.

For this, Mo Wangqiu was very puzzled, he thanked Xue Xia Xue Nai for his understanding, after all, according to what the other party said, she and Hiratsuka Jing happened to be in the hospital at that time, and she helped a lot when Arima's fiancée died of illness. But look for thanks...... Mo Wangqiu thought about it for a long time and didn't come up with a reason.

Shaking his head, Mo Wangqiu stepped forward again and moved the stack of books piled up in the center of the living room to the other side, so that Xue Nai could continue to suck the cat under the snow.

Mo Wangqiu has been busy looking for excellent painters other than Kashiwagi miles recently, preparing for the future ship girl game, the roster sorted out in the living room is okay, his room is full of all kinds of bad books that are not suitable for minors to watch, if it is discovered by girls of the same age, Mo Wangqiu feels that he will definitely be labeled as hentai.

The conscience of heaven and earth, this is really not because of the high school students' X desire, but in order to better understand the painters of those painters, Mo Wangqiu had to get these minors through some special channels, and they couldn't get in touch with the festival things at all.

Originally, everything was well planned, but unexpectedly, an unexpected enemy appeared this time.

I saw Xiao Mi dragging its round body, rushing into Mo Wangqiu's room while he was not paying attention, and then rushed out again with a notebook in his mouth.

Mo Wangqiu, who was holding the tea, was startled, put down the plate in his hand casually, and pounced forward to completely strangle this ungrateful little thief cat.

But his speed was still a step slower after all.

Mo Wangqiu's figure stood in place, looking at Xue Nai under the snow standing in front of him embarrassedly, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he didn't know how to explain it.

How do you explain it to make the other party understand that "Black Long Straight X Unruly Temptation" is a pure comic? All the unhealthy stuff in it is actually a hallucination?

Under the snow, Xue Nai looked through it curiously a few times, and his body paused slightly, and then slowly put down the notebook.

"Let's have tea." Mo Wangqiu, who was broken and broken, simply pretended to have nothing happening, pretended to be calm, brought the tea on the side, and handed it to the other party with an expressionless face.

"Believe it or not." Mo Wangqiu very sincerely took out a plan from under a stack of notebooks and put it in front of the other party: "My thoughts are very pure, and these discipline objects are only in contact with them because of work needs." For example, the author of this book...... I don't want to mention the content of his drawing, at least from the perspective of the art style, it is very suitable for the game I am going to do next. ”

There are a lot of original artists in this game.,If you add the battleship girl elements that Mo Wangqiu wants to add.,It's not enough to tear the cypress miles into pieces.,And the difference in the style of the painter is also a feature of the game.,Some players will desperately go to the character drawn by the painter for the painter they like.。

Mo Wangqiu has done this kind of stupid thing before, but not in the game of ship mother......

In order to give players more reasons for kryptonite, Mo Wangqiu can really be said to be out of the way, and he still remembers the look in his eyes when he bought this large pile of workmanship.

It's cold like you're looking at a piece of trash.

The past was unbearable, Mo Wangqiu cheered up and continued to explain: "If you don't believe it, you can look here, these are the lists of painters I have sorted out, and the ticked ones are what I want to contact and try next." ”

The number of people who ticked is close to hundreds, Mo Wangqiu wants to discuss with them after the release of the game "White Album 2 Prologue", after all, this is also a commercial project, if you don't have a penny in your hand, how can you talk to others? Not everyone can be as negotiable as Kashiwagi Mile.,Promise to pay dividends after the game is released.,In the industry,The commercialization of artists is generally based on the number of original paintings.,How much is a piece is clearly stipulated.。

Of course, it's not that there is no place to squeeze painters, but Mo Wangqiu's temperament balance, it's impossible to do such a bad thing, greedy and cheap for a while, but if you're not careful, you'll offend the future industry bosses, and the ghost knows if there is a vest of the original artist in a regular animation company in these salty and wet uncles with pseudonyms except for the book.

Speaking of which, the Winter Comic Con is also coming, and those animation companies should also give their employees a holiday to prepare for the Holy War, tsk~ If it weren't for the lack of money in hand, Mo Wangqiu really wanted to recruit those painters who had been famous for a long time now.

Under the snow, how did Xue Nai know Mo Wangqiu's complicated mood now, she just picked up the teacup handed over by Mo Wangqiu, but accidentally glanced at the festival object that was thrown aside, and hurriedly put it down again.

"I didn't get drugged, okay! I'm really innocent! Mo Wangqiu wanted to cry without tears.

"Really?" Under the snow, Xue Nai replied lightly, and moved his position back a little casually.

To be honest, the shock of the festival just now was too great for her.

Seeing that the favorability that he had managed to pile up was instantly cleared, Mo Wangqiu really wanted to cry.

Am I easy, I, I've been with Xue Nai for so long, and it was not easy for me to become a more familiar classmate, and now these friendships have cleared in an instant.

"I'm sorry, but if you dare to cross this line, I'll be tempted to use Aikido." Under the snow, Xue Nai drew a line between the two seriously, and said expressionlessly.

Friendliness has become negative!

Mo Wangqiu knew that Xue Nai had learned Aikido under the snow, if it wasn't for her lack of physical strength, she would even be able to compete with real martial arts masters, and if she really came to it, her small body might not be able to bear it.

"Just kidding." Although he said this, Mo Wangqiu didn't feel that the other party was joking, and he saw that Xue Nai continued under the snow: "Let's get down to business, I want to ask, about the Winter Homo Exhibition...... I have something to ask you. ”