Kindergarten teacher

Chapter 150

I saw Hiroki sitting there, his hands on his knees, rubbing gently, as if he was a little cramped and uneasy.

Unbeknownst to Shishiro Ohara, Hiroki is now worried that his manga will not be recognized.

This is the first time that Ohara Shiro has looked at Hiroki seriously, and he used to either stare or roll his eyes, and he didn't want to look at it more.

Looking at it now, this kid seems to be quite handsome, not much different from when he was young.

And this kid not only makes delicious dishes, but also draws comics quite well, and this talent seems to be almost catching up with himself.

Hmph, this kid!

At this time, a smile did not appear on the face of Shishiro Ohara.

There is a kind of father-in-law looking at his son-in-law in the crack of the door, and the more he looks at it, the more pleasing it is.

And after seeing his brother's voyeuristic posture, Yasuro Ohara walked behind him.

Seeing his brother looking at it, he suddenly smiled, and stood on tiptoe curiously to see what he was looking at.

At this moment, Hiroki, who was sitting outside, looked up a little anxiously and looked over here.

The eyes are facing each other.

There was a feeling that a voyeur had been discovered, and Ohara Shiro slammed the door shut.

Bang!

Then when he turned around, he collided with Takuro Ohara.

"Ahh

The two brothers cried out in pain.

"Tairou, why are you standing behind me?" Ohara Shishiro touched his aching forehead, and was afraid that Hiroki outside would hear it, so he lowered his voice and complained.

"Hiss" Takuro Ohara also touched his forehead: "Brother, what do you have 737 to just go out and say no to Hiroki, and you are still peeping here, like a thief." "

"What kind of thief, you are a thief!" Ohara Shiro glared at his brother fiercely.

......

Hiroki outside didn't even see Shishiro Ohara, who was in the crack in the door.

I only heard the door of the lounge, which had been closed, and the sound of the door closing.

Then there seemed to be a whispering sound coming from inside.

What's going on?

What is the editor-in-chief doing in there?

Hiroki, who couldn't figure it out, was even more nervous at this time.

After a while, the door opened.

The editor-in-chief walked out.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Nohara, for keeping you waiting. The editor-in-chief said that his hand was still touching his red forehead.

"It's okay, it's okay. "

Hiroki saw that there was still a small bag on the editor-in-chief's forehead, could it be that he had just banged on the door inside?

I was curious, but I didn't dare to say it.

The editor-in-chief sat down at Hiroki's desk across from him and placed the manga on the table.

"Mr. Nohara, please wait a little longer. "

After the editor-in-chief finished speaking, he began to look through it carefully.

Didn't you just see this?

How to watch it again.

Although he was anxious, Hiroki still patiently waited for the editor-in-chief to read it.

Finally, after reading it, the editor-in-chief felt very full.

Raising his head, he put his hands together on his son, and looked at Hiroki to stop talking.

I was entangled in whether to listen to my brother who had just been handed over again and again, and to suppress the limelight of this young man a little, so as not to make the young man easy to float.

The editor-in-chief looked even more calm, and couldn't wait to ask:

"Editor-in-chief, is there something wrong with my comics?"

Chief editor:???

Mr. Nohara, how can you think that, do you have any misunderstanding of your own abilities?

"Oh, no, Mr. Nohara, your manga is still as high-quality as the previous three episodes, and it's exciting to see what comes next. "

Speaking of which, Takuro Ohara, a little regretted that it was a bit long to deliver the manuscript once every ten days when he signed the contract last time, because he was also looking forward to the later content.

I want to see what this kid looks like about his niece, but the contract has been signed, and it is impossible to change it.

Yasuro Ohara paused and continued, "Mr. Nohara, you wait here for me first. "

The editor-in-chief got up and walked out of the office as he spoke.

Hiroki: ???

Why are you talking and leaving again?

But what the editor-in-chief said just now can be regarded as putting Hiroki at ease, and his comics should be no problem.

After a while, the editor-in-chief returned.

He handed an envelope to Hiroki and said with a smile:

"Mr. Nohara, in the early stage, we have printed and distributed some of your works to major bookstores, and the effect is not bad, so the manuscript fee has increased to 80,000 per word, and the reissue of the first three words plus this time, a total of 170,000 here, please count it. "

It's just that what Hiroki didn't know was that the editor-in-chief finally listened to his brother's words, and pressed Hiroki 20,000 yuan per word.

Hearing this, Hiroki was very excited, but his face was calm.

I took the envelope, felt a thick feeling in my hand, and said with a smile, "Thank you!"

However, Guangshu wondered a little in his heart, I have memorized all my bank card numbers, how can your publishing house find cash.

And then nothing happened

The two exchanged a few polite words and Hiroki came out.

Seeing Hiroki leave happily, Takuro Ohara knocked on the door of the lounge: "Brother, Hiroki is gone." "

Then Takuro Ohara walked out, again, the bag on his forehead had not been completely eliminated, as if thinking about something.

......

"I'm so happy, it looks like it's going well. Nanako, who was waiting downstairs, walked over when she saw Hiroki coming out of the elevator and said with a smile.

"Nana, I've kept you waiting, look, this is the effect!" Hiroki handed the envelope to Nanako.

"It's not going to be money again...... Let's go!" Nanako said as she took the envelope from Hiroki's hand, and before she finished speaking, she saw the wad of money in the envelope, and her expression became rich.

Then he folded the envelope and handed it to Hiroki.

Grunt

At this time, Nanako's stomach growled.

"Hiroki, I'm a little hungry, why don't we go eat first...... Let's go back and cook and eat first. "

Nanako was going to talk about going to eat, but she thought about the last high-end restaurant.

Afraid that it would be bad for Hiroki to go to the back kitchen to stir-fry again, and she felt that those other ones were not as delicious as Hiroki's cooking, so she had to change her words and say that she would go back to cooking.

After speaking, he raised his eyes and glanced at Hiroki, afraid that Hiroki would be so rich and unwilling to go back to cook.

"Okay, let's go grocery shopping first. "

I wanted to ask Nanako where she wanted to play, but they said she was hungry.

No way, the world is big, and the food is the biggest.

Then he followed Nanako.

At this time

In the office of the editor-in-chief of the Futaba Publishing House building, Shishiro Ohara, standing in front of the glass window, saw the figures of Nanako and Hiroki downstairs, and was a little excited, and wanted to rush down.

Forget it, the daughter will grow up and marry after all.

Thinking of this, Ohara Shiro sighed and couldn't help but rush down.

Until I watched Hiroki and Nanako talk and laugh and disappear from view.

Ohara Shishiro turned around.

"Tai Lang, I'll go back first if I have something to do."

"Eh, brother, did you mean to wait for me to have dinner after work?" Before Yasuro Ohara, his brother had already walked out of the office.

Yasuro Ohara watched his brother leave, this is not his usual brother.

......

Ohara Shishiro returned home, worked in the study for a while, and then stood up and paced back and forth, as if thinking about something big.

"Wife, wife!"

Junko Ohara, who was busy in the kitchen, heard this anxious cry, wiped her hands and walked into the study.

"What's the matter? I'm cooking. "