I Also Want to Draw Comics when I Cross into a Pseudo-mother

"Ahhh?!"

While chatting, the car slowly drove towards Shueisha.

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"Speaking of which, this is the first time for me to come to the magazine." Ye An said with some emotion.

Although I had the idea of ​​coming to visit before, it has never been implemented.This time I came here to catch up on the manuscript, which is a regret before.

Shueisha is located in a bustling urban area, and has built a large office building in a very aggressive manner.In the center of the building is written "Shueisha" in large font and a square frame, and there is a line of smaller font "Shueisha Inc."

"Speaking of which, where do I sleep at night?"

"Since there is this rule, there must be a place for you to sleep. I'll take you there in a while." Kazama Gu walked into the magazine office first.

... Hai Xing, let’s talk about it later, isn’t it strange that such a big building can’t afford a room?

The interior decoration of Shueisha is not as blunt as it looks from the outside, but a manga-style decoration. The lobby on the first floor is full of manga posters, wall paintings and the like, which is a bit dizzying.

Ye An was amazed: "Oh! It feels good!"

"You'll get used to it after watching too much, let's go." Sister Kazama replied nonchalantly.

"Sister Kazama, I'm leaving first."

"Go, go, go, the perverted editor-in-chief is calling you."

The second brother left.

However, to be called a pervert by Sister Kazama, I am afraid that he is not a member of the system.

I took the elevator upstairs, turned around a few more times, and finally came to an ordinary conference room.

In the meeting room, a group of cartoonists were bursting their livers with bitter faces.

"Uh... it's here, right?"

There are so many pigeons addicted to coo coo coo.

"Ah, it's here, let's draw with peace of mind."

Gu Kazama put the box containing the tools used by Ye An on the table, took out the unfinished manuscript, pulled out the chair and made a gesture of "please enter the urn" towards Ye An.

"Please, Teacher Ye'an."

Scratching his head, Ye An walked over and sat down: "Okay...so where do I sleep after I finish painting?"

Kazama Gu clicked on the map pasted on the wall behind him, and then explained: "If you see this, take the elevator to the sixth floor, then get out of the elevator and go to the right. If there is a special room, if you don't know the way, ask other people. Man. Got it?"

"Oh... I almost understand." Ye An looked half-understandable.

Anyway, with system navigation, it should not be difficult to find the way.

"Then I'll go first." Kazama Gu reached out to pull the door.

"Oh? Sister Kazama, are you leaving?"

"Ah, after all, there is still work to come. I'll come and see you when I'm done."

Gu Kazama clenched his fist, made a cheering gesture, and then left.

Well, now there is no chance for laziness.

"Hello, friend."

A voice came from the right. Turning his head, he saw a young man with a crew cut and a vigorous face.

The young man joked: "Look at you, is it your first time coming in? What did you do? Extend the deadline or delay the update?"

Why is this questioning method the same as asking a newcomer in a prison...

Thinking of this in his heart, Ye An replied: "Ah, um, it's indeed the first time I've come here, and the deadline has been extended..."

"Hey, just take it as a lesson, and you will have a long memory next time! Remember to run away after applying." The young man pointed to himself proudly: "I, I was caught by the editor after three weeks of escape. !"

This is not something to be proud of... But it seems to be quite impressive to be able to escape for three weeks from the hands of an editor who has received such a strange training...

"Teacher Hong Bo! Hurry up and draw a manuscript!"

"Yes, yes, uncle, you will lose your hair if you get too angry!"

"You're just an uncle, I'm still young! I'm leaving first, don't stop changing again!"

An old man roared helplessly at the door, then subconsciously touched his head, then opened the door and left.

Seeing the uncle leave, the young man curled his lips: "Tch, I only drew for 10 minutes, didn't I, it's time to rest!"

Wait... What did that uncle call him just now?

Looking at the manuscript on the young man's desk, the title was written in bold font on the first page.

"Monster girls just want to touch fish No.40 three chapters tracking"

"Author: Hong Bo"

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