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

Then what am I?

Is it pirated?From the trash can? ? ?

Chapter 290: Signature from Cthulhu

Chapter 290: Send out sugar!Candy!Cthulhu hair candy!

To complain is to complain, there is not much time, and there is no room for waste.

Walking out of the shock of gender, the young man hurried to the table, flipped the booklet in his hand to the first page and handed it over.

"Mr. Ye'an! I finally saw a real person. I have been following your comics! Also, please be sure to sign this page!"

"Huh? Oh good."

Ye An took the booklet and asked with a smile, "Have you read the magic circle?"

The young man froze his smile.

Ye An blinked playfully: "Obviously you still called me an old thief."

The young man hurriedly waved his hands and explained: "No! Teacher Ye'an, don't slander me, I am a good reader in the new century! How can I say that kind of thing? I always call you 'Mr. Ye'an' with full respect of!"

Hearing this, Ye An couldn't help but chuckle, his eyes bent into two crescent moons.

The young man froze for a moment and then smiled.

I was very nervous at first, but I didn't feel much before and after. I felt that I had completely relaxed.

Unlike other stars or cartoonists, although they are very friendly, there is always a wonderful sense of distance, like an invisible wall.

But Teacher Ye'an gave him a very close and friendly feeling, as if... talking to a good friend.

But based on this, he won't come up with the idea that "it's no big deal to be a cartoonist", but he can clearly feel the difference between Mr. Ye An as an author and his own readers, as well as the uniqueness that emanates from him. An infectious optimism and confidence.

——These confidences come from Kazama Gu's encouragement 10 minutes ago.

"Young boy, what's your name?" Teacher Ye An asked while writing.

"Obviously I'm older..." He swallowed this sentence abruptly and didn't say it. After all, the other party is Teacher Ye'an, so it's better to respect it, so the young man replied directly: "My name is Shan Xiachuan."

"Yeah, what a domineering name."

Ye An showed a smile, and the young man was stunned again.

Ahh~, the young man suddenly felt emotional, if he could become friends with such a person, it must be a very good thing, right?

It's not because of his identity as a manga artist, it's just that he simply came up with the idea of ​​making friends with such a person.

"No, take it!" Ye An smiled and returned the pamphlet.

"Ah!" Seeing the signature on it, the young man let out a cry of surprise.

On the first page of the booklet, there is now a beautiful stick figure on the original blank piece, the content is that Mianma is smiling happily, and at the same time holding up a bunch of unknown white flowers. The vivid, pure and lovely smile also makes people smile knowingly.

This kind of dynamic and expressive portrayal reflects the painter's profound skills everywhere, and a quirky girl instantly appears on the paper.

And on the left side of the face code, there is a line of delicate fonts:

"Give it to No.1 Yamashitagawa at the signing event, please support me a lot in the future! (*^ω^*)"

Further down is a group of strange symbols with unknown meanings. The young man who looked at it was a little strange. This is not like a trace that was randomly scratched out with a pen after writing a typo, but it is in order and arranged, as if it has some representative meaning.

After thinking about it for a while, he didn't come up with anything, and the young man wondered, "This is..."

"That's my signature!" Ye An laughed.

Hearing this, the young man took a closer look.

"^&∮￡#Ъ-"

Fuck!This uncanny technology!No, I can no longer hide my identity as a cultural person!

Just like the endless flow of the Yangtze River, the early sun in winter is so warm!These attractive circles are like snakes biting their own tails, giving people an infinite desire to explore!With this swipe, it seems that there is a magical blessing, which makes people intoxicated!This pile of crumpled characters is intricate and orderly, which is amazing!This perfect integrity is like a person walking on the road, but was hacked into dozens of pieces by countless machetes falling from the sky.

... Doesn't it seem like a compliment?

Forget it, it's just so scary!

can't read?Just don't understand!If you can understand it casually, what is it called a signature?

Seeing the surprised and appreciative expression on the young man's face, Gu Kazama, who hadn't spoken since the beginning, twitched his face, and his eyes were strange.

Satisfied, the man of culture held the pamphlet in his hand, and when the time had come, he thanked him and then turned around to leave, just like the wind blows and the water is cold, the strong man leaves and never returns.

Kazama Gu looked at Ye An and asked seriously.

"You, Cthulhu follower?"

"...I'm not I didn't!"

I admit that the signature is weird, but it's not Cthulhu, right? !

Even if it has nothing to do with me, right?This signature was designed by the system mother.

I thought so, but Ye An was still very happy.

This is the first time I signed my pen name for a reader. Although this work is completely transported from the earth, I am still excited, and Ye An also put a lot of effort into it.