"It's crazy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Ivan, who was pushed back by a group of people in front of him, honestly started to line up from the back, and now the long line is still a long line, but the difference is that Ivan is lined up from the end to the front, and whenever someone leaves, someone immediately comes in.

"Alright, next." And just as Ivan was thinking, a very familiar voice came from the front.

"Mr. Shuijun, I'm a big fan of yours, I want to ask when your next work will come out?" Now the only man standing in front of Ivan was the young man who was a head taller than Ivan.

"It's hard to say, if the inspiration comes, maybe it will be completed in a few days, but I'll do it as soon as possible, so you can look forward to it."

"Definitely."

"Alright, next." Molotto wrote his names in his notebook and handed them to the young man in front of Ivan and beckoned to the next one.

"Teacher Troll?" Ivan looked at the excited young man who had walked past him, and then at Moloto, who was sitting behind the table in front of him.

"Huh?" As soon as Moloto reached out to take a notebook, he heard a voice that was very familiar to him, "This voice is, should it be?" ”

Although Molotto desperately hoped that this person was not Ivan, when Ivan's figure appeared in his sight, he couldn't help but wail in his heart.

At the beginning, he didn't want to agree to Bismarck's request, he didn't agree with the kid, basically he would be unlucky once he saw him, and if he really accepted him as a disciple, I was afraid that he would be unlucky in the future.

"Okay, what a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here." Molotto smiled a little reluctantly.

"Well, that's a coincidence." Ivan turned his head and looked at the long line in the back row, until now the trend of people has not decreased, but there is still an upward trend, "But by the way, your popularity seems to be very high, I thought you were an out-of-gas painter." ”

"You are really rude, you must know that who in the industry does not know the name of my water army, and you kid dare to talk to me like this." Now that Ivan is here, the horror Bismarck should be not far from here, I think I want this kid to worship him as a teacher, but, if you want me to accept you as a disciple, don't even think about it, Molotto took out a copy of the book for sale on the side, and while writing his name on it, he said to Ivan, "For the sake of the two of us who know each other, I won't charge you money for the two latest books on sale this time." "So hurry up and take the notebook and leave, don't dangle in front of me, I look flustered. Although Molotto had a smile on his face, he wished that Ivan would leave here quickly.

"Thank you very much." Ivan took the signed notebook from Molotto's hand and flipped through it casually.

Molotto was relieved to see that Ivan had not mentioned anything about the apprentice.

"It seems that this kid knows that even if he begs me, I won't agree to him." Molotto looked at Ivan, who was standing in front of him and looking through the notebook, and the movement of his hand kept signing his name on another notebook.

"Okay, then this kid can go." Moloto wrote the last stroke, and the corners of his mouth rose irrepressibly, what good is the disciple, he is tired and tired to teach him skills, and if he has nothing to do, he has to find his own teacher to wipe his ass and put the black pot or something.

"Okay, take these two copies of my latest work, and I won't give it to you." With a smile on his face, Molotto handed the notebook in his hand to Ivan, "Okay, next ......"

Molotto was interrupted by Ivan before he could finish his sentence.

"Eh, I look like I've seen this book there before?" Ivan cried out in surprise, with a look of surprise on his face that he had found something.

"Hey, what are you bragging about, this is the latest work of the water army teacher, how can you have seen it." The people waiting in the back to buy the book immediately shouted in dissatisfaction after hearing Ivan's words.

"Shhhh Other people may not be able to understand the meaning of Ivan's words, but Molotto can hear it, and you must know that the prototype of these two books was taken from Ivan's hand. Molotto immediately stood up, grabbed Ivan by the arm, and dragged him over.

"That,I'm sorry.,Guys.,I have something to deal with.,You wait a while.,Then I'll give a 20% discount when you buy a book.。 Moloto shouted at the people in line to buy the book in the back, and then walked to the backstage of the sales office with a smile on his face.

"I said Ivan, you're not interesting enough, last time we said it clearly, I gave you two bottles of medicinal wine, you gave me two books of the North House, did you want to demolish my desk when you said that before?" Molotto saw that although there was no one around, he still lowered his voice, and his tone was full of dissatisfaction.

"No.,Did I say anything?,I just said that the plot of this book seems to have been seen somewhere.。 Ivan looked at Moloto with an innocent expression.

"You're not demolishing my platform, you know that my two books are changed according to the plot of the North House book." Moloto looked at Ivan's appearance, his teeth itched with anger, and he wanted to go up and bite down.

"It's okay, if those people outside are really fans of the water army teacher, they won't care about these small details." Ivan finished speaking and was about to walk out.

"Don't." This is a small detail, this is completely a copy of the whole story by changing the protagonist, don't think that he has so many fans, if he really lets Ivan say it, Moloto dares to guarantee that most of the people outside will leave immediately, which makes him how to make money. Immediately, Molotto grabbed Ivan's arm with a pitiful expression on his face.

"That, Ivan, you see that we are also old acquaintances, can you just give me a face, I still want to continue my dream of being a painter?"

"Is it hard for me to do what you do?" Ivan saw Molotto's appearance like this, his face was a little unbearable, which made Moloto feel playful, "Although we have met a few times, we can't say that we are acquaintances, right?" ”

"And how can you help me keep this secret?" Molotto could tell that this kid was trying to blackmail him.

"I don't like to tell lies in general, but if it's an acquaintance, there's no way to do it once or twice." Ivan had a look of embarrassment on his face, "But the two of us have only met a few times, and we can't be acquaintances, so it's easy to deal with if we have any relationship between us, such as master and apprentice." ”

"Okay, yes, I promised to take you as an apprentice." Molotto heard Ivan say this, and immediately patted his chest and said.

"Really?" Ivan had a smile on his face, "Aren't you embarrassed?" ”

"I've rarely seen a newcomer as brilliant as you, and it would be a waste if I didn't take you as an apprentice." Molotto's face was full of seriousness.

"So in that case, shouldn't the master give the disciple some greeting gifts?"

"Of course this is how it should be, let's say, my most beloved disciple, what do you want, as a teacher, you will definitely be satisfied."

"It's not much, it's only two thousand krypton gold coupons." Ivan held up two fingers.

"Damn, you're blackmailing!" Molotto immediately exploded when he heard Ivan's words.

"Blackmail? That's right.,This is blackmail.,Hurry up and give the money.,Otherwise, I'll expose your crime of plagiarizing other artists' books.。 "I was going to ask Bismarck to borrow money from you, but don't blame me for sending it yourself.

"Don't, I'll give, can't I give." Molotto sighed helplessly, "I really don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing to accept you as an apprentice." ”

"Of course it's a good thing." Ivan had a sincere smile on his face.

“……”

"It's a pity that you don't want to be a businessman." With your means, I'm afraid that the other party will be sold by you and will have to help you count the money.

"I'm sorry, I'm a merchant family, and I've been a merchant since my grandfather." Ivan said that this is a talent that cannot be envied.