The daily life of the substitute messenger

Sonoda Haiwei didn't have to pay back the money.

Qiansheng couldn't resist her, so he had to accept it.

Sonoda Haiwei rummaged in his bag for a long time, and his face gradually turned white.

"That..."Sonoda Hai didn't raise his head, almost unable to speak.

"Yes... Can I give it to you next time, I didn't have enough money to bring when I went out today..."

Sonoda Haiwei's tutor is stricter, not that he doesn't give pocket money, but in the absence of arrangement, the girl won't go out with a lot of cash.

Now the money in Sonoda's hands is probably only enough to buy a ticket home and a few bottles of juice.

Qianshengyi thought it was funny, and Sonoda Haiwei, who looked serious, still had such a confused side.

Qianshengyi said: "It's too troublesome, and I went out for a few thousand yen." "

Sonoda Haiwei gritted his teeth and said, "Then please tell me the address, and I'll send it to you another day." "

Qiansheng complained in his heart, how serious this guy is, can't you hear that he is refusing.

Qianshengyi saw the vending machine on the side of the road and took out a 500 yuan coin from Sonoda Haiwei's hand.

"That's enough. "

He bought a bottle of juice from a vending machine.

"I invite you to dinner, you invite me to drink juice, and the courtesy is reciprocated. Qianshengyi said.

"But the price is too far away!" said Sonoda Haiwei's expression was serious.

"It's the heart that matters, not the price. Qianshengyi said, "This matter ends here, maintaining men's self-esteem is what women should do, right?"

Sonoda Haiwei is a Yamato Nadeshiko sex girl, of course she understands what Qianshengyi means.

After a moment of hesitation, Sonoda Haiwei nodded.

"I understand, thank you today. Sonoda didn't bow down.

"In the future, everyone will be on the same team, and it would be a great help if Sonoda-san could not be so polite. Qiansheng shrugged.

Sonoda Haiwei blushed and said, "I—I know!"

It was just a joke, but the girl wrote it down carefully.

Sure enough, it's too serious.

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After returning home, Qianshengyi took out the sketch that had been completed for a week.

In this week's time, he has finished drawing the first part of "JOJO's Bizarre Adventure", "Phantom Blood".

With this speed of renewal, the shore dew companions dare not draw like this!

Mainly because the plot framework is in the brain of Qianshengyi, and the platinum star acts as a printer.

Qianshengyi took out the manuscript he had drawn a week ago and knocked on the door of Mrs. Izumi's house next door.

"It's coming, it's coming. "

It was Izumi Sawu who opened the door to him, and since she went to school, this girl was obviously a little more lively than before.

Although it will still be uncomfortable in front of strangers.

"Yo, Samist. Qianshengyi greeted Izumi Samist.

"Brother Shengyi, are you looking for me!" asked Izumi Sawu excitedly.

"Of course not. "

Izumi Sawu pouted and said unhappily: "Brother Shengyi can't talk like this and won't please girls!".

Qiansheng smiled and patted Izumi Sawu's head and said, "It's enough to have Sawu like it." "

In his opinion, it was just a casual joke, but Izumi Samisi blushed.

"Really, really?!".

Qianshengyi felt embarrassed, he was just joking!

"Sawu is good, I'm looking for your mother. Qianshengyi evaded answering.

Bypassing the Izumi Mist, Qianshengyi found Mrs. Izumi.

The lady rushed to the manuscript at the workbench, and the content was, of course, an illustration of the workman's mouth.

The great thing about this teacher is that although it gives the feeling of artificial mouth, the scale is firmly controlled in all ages

"Ah, the Holy Ichid-kun is here, is there anything wrong?" Mrs. Izumi sat cross-legged in her chair, not feeling like an adult at all.

The lady was not at all vigilant, and she didn't even add a bra at home, and she had loose clothes.

Qiansheng opened his eyes, looked at it symbolically, and then mentioned business.

"It's the cartoon I said last week. "

Mrs. Izumi remembered.

"Oh, I remember, did you bring a draft?".

Mrs. Izumi asked about a draft, which is usually used by newcomers to draw comics.

Qianshengyi shook his head and said, "I brought the original manuscript directly." "

The original manuscript is colored on the basis of the draft, and the work is very large.

Therefore, most newcomers will first check the draft to the editor, even if there is any problem, it is easy to revise.

Mrs. Izumi was stunned for a moment, thinking that Qianshengyi was too impulsive, or was she too confident?

The idea of doubt was shattered after seeing the original manuscript of Qianshengyi.

Mrs. Izumi's eyes widened, and she was immediately attracted by JOJO's wonderful painting style.

"Tsk, that's amazing. Mrs. Izumi was amazed.

Not only because of the content of the manga, but also because of the storyboard and drawing.

This is not the level of a high school student at all, it is completely a master of manga!

"Shengyijun, is this really what you painted?".

After only a few photos, Mrs. Izumi couldn't help but ask.

It's hard to imagine that a teenager who only came into contact with the comic industry last week has such strength.

Qianshengyi shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't think any cartoonist will let me help replace him, right?"

"That's right. Mrs. Izumi smiled.

It's not that I don't believe in Qianshengyi, but this 'talent' is too amazing.

If you really have this kind of talent, you can probably only call it 'divine talent', right?

Mrs. Izumi is sure in her heart that this comic of Qianshengyi, as long as the storyline does not deviate too much, will definitely become a hit!

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