As soon as he went out, he saw the man who almost hit him when he entered the door, but his back seemed to be even more bent before entering the door.

Shaking his head, Jingu Yao can only express helpless in this situation.

Cartoonists are not so good, and they are not as bright and glamorous as they appear on the surface. Only a very small number of cartoonists stand at the top of the pyramid and enjoy the cheers and pursuit of everyone. Every year, a large amount of money is recorded. A famous cartoon , it may make you worry-free for the rest of your life.

This is the impression left by cartoonists to the world, but in this bright and bright, many 'cartoons' have no way out. In this international metropolis, they are worried about their next meal.

If there is no real determination will, it is better not to take this road.

Of course, all of this has nothing to do with Jingu Yao, and how to be compassionate and compassionate will only appear to be hypocritical.

Yō Jingu, who was too busy with work, didn't have any spare time to be outside in a daze. After he left the editorial department, he went straight home. This time, he was riding a JR train, driving a sports car as a rookie manga artist to meet people in the editorial department. , is too ostentatious.

After returning home and sitting in front of his workbench, after living here for a while, Jingu Yao finally felt at home.

"It's still the most comfortable in my own home... I think I couldn't afford a toilet with a year's salary, and now I'm considered a single noble with a car and a house."

Standing up and stretching, he felt some back pain. Since he bought fitness equipment in his spare room at home, he has been exercising every day. This muscle soreness is expected to last for a while.

The phone on the table suddenly vibrated, Jingu Yao raised his brows, he picked up the phone and found that it was a LINE private message.

"Xia Shizi?"

Jingu Yaoyi patted his head. During this period of time, he was busy drawing comics, writing novels, reading books, and studying websites. It really made him have no energy. He even solved the loneliness for himself after this time. forgot.

[Xia Shizi: Why has Yaojun not been online for a while?If you let a girl take the initiative to greet you, as a man, it is too disqualified. I am very worried that you will be alone for a lifetime. 】

I just opened LINE and saw this sentence, and an aura came to my face. This kind of questioning with a needle hidden in the cotton and slender can easily make people speechless.

Jingu Yao was speechless. Before chatting on the Internet, he always thought that the girl opposite was a gentle person like Yamato Nadeko, but looking at this poisonous tongue now, it is really unbelievable.

[Yao: I’m sorry, Xia Shizi, I haven’t been in touch with you all the time. I read that you said that you want to finish the new volume of the novel. I have also written some things. I know that novelists need a quiet environment. In order to avoid disturbing your thoughts, I haven't been able to find you. 】

Jingu Yao thought for a while, and quickly entered the text on the mobile phone. If he said that, it should be able to dispel the girl's anger, right?

[Xia Shizi: Oh?Yaojun also wrote something? 】

Seeing the change in the other party's typing tone, Jingu Yoshiai breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the watch in the room, I found that it was still early. Jingu Yao was lying on the bed and didn't mind spending some time chatting with female netizens.

[Yao: It's just something that can't be on the table, and it's completely incomparable with Teacher Xia Shizi's book.But seeing Xia Shizi working so hard on the path she is interested in, even I was a little bit infected. Thinking that my dream once gave up in the middle, this time I decided to keep going and I will definitely become a A true cartoonist. 】

Jingu Yao shamelessly said on the Internet that his dream was so lofty and great, what is his real dream?In fact, it is to become a rich second generation who does not need to do anything. The money can't be spent, and the beauty will come and go as soon as you call it!

[Xia Shizi: Cartoonist?It's the kind of snail who lives in a small space of less than five square meters like a mouse hole, sits in the garbage without shaving or washing clothes, and works every day to steal the pants of the girl next door to find inspiration, 'hehe' Is the uncle who is laughing and fantasizing about XX scenes? 】

[Yao: Hey hey hey!Teacher Xia Shizi, are you talking about drawing doujinshi cartoons of the Eighteen Bans?No, not even the author of the [-]-ban doujin comics!As a creator, do you look down on fanartists? 】

Looking at the information uploaded from the mobile phone, Jingu Yao was a little dumbfounded, but watching the information sent by netizens made him want to laugh, but the image of Yamato Nadeko was disappearing in his mind, and the face of the black-bellied and poisonous girl began to clear. stand up.

[Xia Shizi: I'm not looking down on fan cartoonists, I'm just telling you in advance Yaojun's possible future lifestyle. 】

[Yao: Then thank you very much!But it was unbelievable that this kind of words came out of the girl's mouth. 】

[Xia Shizi: How old is Yaojun this year? 】

A strange question suddenly came from the other side.

[Yao: Sixteen years old, almost seventeen years old? 】

[Xia Shizi: Can't even remember your own age?Sixteen-year-old little virgin, I am really worried about your future life. 】

Jingu Yao was lying on the bed with his face covered and looking at his phone, always feeling that he was being molested.

I thought about whether to flirt and go back, but finally gave up.After all, they are just netizens, not the kind of real friends who have known each other for a long time. Girls may tease boys with a smile, but if they go back to tease him, it is likely that the gains will outweigh the losses, and he does not want to take this risk.

[Yao: Alright, let’s change the subject. How is Teacher Xia Shizi’s recent manuscript? 】

[Xia Shizi: I get angry when I talk about this. I obviously think my manuscript is perfect, but the editor will return it to me, saying that this is not good, that is not good, it will make readers unbearable, and let me change it. Here, change there, it feels all changed!If this is changed, how can it make people feel that despairing sadness!After half a month of tearing it apart, I barely passed the editor's review. I don't care what those people think! 】

In Jingu Yao's mind, there seemed to be a beautiful girl who was in a fit of rage, but even so, she was still so elegant.

[Yao: Well, don’t say that, those readers may be fans of Teacher Xia Shizi in the future, not to mention that there is no way for editors to do so. In order to make sales better and allow more people to see them, of course they have to be more in line with readers. Want to see the way to ask the author. 】

[Xia Shizi: It is a speech full of social and commercial nature.Yaojun knows editing well? 】

[Yao: Of course!Because I'm the man who wants to be serialized in Weekly Shonen Jump before I turn seventeen! 】

Jingu Yao jokingly sent out these words that were somewhat second-class.

For a while, the phone fell silent, and Xia Shizi didn't answer, just when Jingu Yao thought she was gone, the phone suddenly vibrated again.

[Xia Shizi: Yaojun, don't be too ambitious.The road is to walk step by step, even if you fail once, it doesn't matter, as long as you get up and move on. 】

She vaguely expressed her consolation. In Japan, a big anime country, Weekly Shonen Jump will definitely know even if you don't watch it. Because of this, you know how difficult it is to serialize on it.

She was not optimistic about Jingu Yao, but she didn't say it clearly.

Looking at this sentence, Jingu Yao only felt her heart warm. Although the girl opposite the phone was poisonous, although she was different from the imagined Yamato Nadeko, she was also caring in her own way.

[Yao: I understand, Xia Shizi! 】

Chapter [-] The Hill of Xia Shiyu

In an ordinary private house in Nerima, Tokyo, a girl is sitting at a desk and typing on a laptop.

She has a head of ink-like hair with a pure white hairpin on her head, and her proud figure makes it impossible to believe that she is only a freshman in high school.

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