"Uncle Asakawa, do you have any good news to tell me?"

When mentioning illustrations, Chen Yu thought of the two illustrators he had booked.

I don't know what their answer will be.

Hearing Chen Yu's words, Asakawa Shiichi smiled wryly.

good news?The news I told him was not good news anyway.

As for the illustration, no matter how you say it, you have to tell the author himself.

"That's right, Chen Yu, the two illustrators you selected agreed."

"real?!!"

"Thank you so much Uncle Asakawa."

Before Asakawa Zhi could finish speaking, he heard Chen Yu's excited voice on the other end of the phone.

It's not too late to get excited again after I finish speaking.

Chen Yu was so excited that Asakawa Zhiyi hesitated to say the next thing.

let's be honest

"Chen Yu, don't get excited, their promise is only part of the request."

"Partial request??"

Chen Yu, who was a little calmer, was a little puzzled.

What does this mean?

"Um"

"Let's put it this way, the illustrator selected by you for "My Youth Love Story Sure enough***" is currently studying in the UK, and doesn't have time to provide you with too many illustrations for your writing. The phone number for the literary message is wrong.

No way, Asakawa Zhiyi had to fly to the UK to meet the other party in person through the other party's message address.

Fortunately, the address was correct, and Asakawa Zhiichi also met the artist himself.

To be honest, Asakawa Zhiyi saw the artist himself for the first time.

Surprised, very surprised.

Unexpectedly, there is no such thing as a literary genius like Chen Yu in this world.

In art painting, there is such a genius.

This artist's works have impressed Asakawa Zhiyi. It can be said that her works are the only ones that can leave a deep impression on Asakawa Zhiyi.

Originally, if Chen Yu did not choose the artist's work, Asakawa Zhiyi planned to introduce it to him later.

But Chen Yu had the same vision as him, and he immediately took a fancy to the artist's works.

In Shiichi Asakawa's mind, the painter who can paint such a work should be around thirty years old.

But never thought that the other party would be so young.

"No, Uncle Asakawa, can you tell me what they promised?"

When Asakawa Zhiyi said this, Chen Yu couldn't guess what part of the request the other party was referring to.

But one thing Chen Yu can be sure of is that the other party agreed to paint for him, otherwise Asakawa Zhiichi would not have said that in the beginning.

"It's like this, the two of them can draw for your novel, but we can't urge them, and we can't affect their studies."

"Otherwise, the cooperation will be terminated."

Asakawa Shiichi was quite depressed.

Chen Yu even put forward such a request for employment, and the painter dared to talk about such conditions.

If other painters dared to negotiate such conditions with him, he would have walked away long ago.

There is no shortage of talents in this world, and not everything has to revolve around you in order to survive.

But think about it, this is the first time Chen Yu entrusts himself with something, and he can't mess it up at will.

Also, the two families are not simple.

Needless to say, the partner's niece, as Asakawa Shiichi's former partner, how could the family be so simple.

As for the talented painter living in England, don't mention it.

How could a genius bother about money?

"That's it"

Chen Yu's elongated voice made Asakawa Shiichi feel inexplicably uneasy.

"It's okay. After all, they are all students now. It's okay for students to focus on their studies."

Hearing this, Asakawa Shiichi breathed a sigh of relief.

"I don't rush anyway, how about you, Uncle Asakawa?"

"There is no problem with the author himself, and there is no problem with me."

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