[Comprehensive] I really have a problem with my daily life

KOOGY, formerly known as Jianjie Yeangji, is a well-known musician... although I have never heard of it before.

But look at what he said...

【As you all know, I have been successful in every field.In terms of voice actors, writers, and pop design, I want to express my own world even outside of music.This thought, never stops, burns here.Never ending, overflowing.It's getting out of control. 】

[I regard this concert as my end, and I will stop my music activities in the future.And then I... no, Shikai Noon became a manga artist secondarily.Please support me! 】

"Jiejie Yeangji...haven't heard of it at all." I looked at the comments in the newspaper and frowned uncomfortably, "This kind of person...what do you think of comics?"

He's still one of the contestants in the Golden Future Cup this time... Do you want to win votes for yourself by arousing public opinion by retiring?

"Iori, do you know about this?" Kise Ryota asked curiously, "The newspaper said that KOOGY is going to jump..."

"Come on, it's just that you are eligible to participate in the Golden Future Cup..." I carefully read the small print on the newspaper, and couldn't help laughing, "Who am I talking about... the author of "Colorful World"."

"Huh? I haven't read the manga...is he good at drawing?"

"It belongs to people who are a bit innovative and follow the stream of consciousness. The style of painting is quite unique, and they have their own ideas. They want to show their own art world, but they don't know where the boundary between self-indulgence and self-expression is. Painting skills are not good. The foundation is not solid and there are mistakes in the human body, but they are covered up by a different style of painting, so laymen can’t see it.” I criticized unceremoniously, and when I saw a line advocating him in the newspaper, I couldn’t help bursting into tears. Swearing, "Damn it!"

"Hey? What's the matter?"

"How dare you compare this kind of person with me..." I looked at the line [The painting style is beautiful, without lines, the inner world of the protagonist is shown on the screen, quite like the best-selling "No Tomb", maybe it will be the next one IORI], I almost wanted to perform a hand-ripped newspaper on the spot, and said through gritted teeth, "Just that style of painting! That narrative and storyboard! Can't even compare to one-tenth of "No Tomb"! Bah! I'm the next one Woolen cloth!"

Although my "No Tomb" is also a bit of a stream of consciousness, but I have a narrative, and the story is complete!And my painting is hundreds of times better than his!grass!This is the first time I have encountered such a person who stepped on me!Super angry!

I have been painting for 11 years. In order to practice the basics, I have filled three sacks of paper just by sketching. Is this kind of person who has become a monk halfway and doesn't care at all comparable? !Stop talking about me!Let’s just say I’m not right with Yachengmu, how many times they scrapped the manuscript in order to get a Golden Future Cup to be published!Although I can't understand them, I also recognize their efforts.Mr. Fukuda also spent almost half a year preparing, just to win the Golden Future Cup and obtain the serialization qualification.This kind of competition where everyone is trying their best to go all out, how can this kind of people who rely on muddy water to canvass votes to destroy this competition mechanism!

"Calm down!" Huang Lai picked up a book as a fan and quickly fanned me, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, the Golden Future Cup he's going to participate in doesn't include you, right?"

"If I go to participate in the Golden Future Cup now, I will abuse newcomers." I finally calmed down a little, took a deep breath, and finally calmed down a little, "I have never heard of the name KOOGY... Let me ask him who is not broken in the same industry." Let's go."

During lunch time, I called Bu Poshang.

After Buposhang heard about it, he expressed his disdain for it: [KOOGY?Just the one who always said that I was imitating him and died after being hanged by me?I read the news, it is said that he retired to draw manga? Mr. IORI, what do you think of his comics? 】

"Rotten!" I lashed out relentlessly, "You still fucking say you have my style, fuck him! Today, his fans came to ask me to get him votes on Twitter and let me take care of this. A junior from the manga, I scolded him away!"

[Hey?How did you scold? 】

I said coldly: "I just said a rolling word."

【……puff!Ha ha ha ha! ] After Buposhang laughed enough, he said something rare among friends, 【But Mr. IORI, will your behavior like this have any bad effects? 】

"I was so angry that my friends were still coaxing me. Strangers came over and said that, I didn't scold their idols because I was looking at the face of my classmates!" I said angrily.

Next, the two of us lashed out at this world who stepped on us and rubbed our popularity, and then the two of us hung up the phone contentedly, feeling that our friendship was one step closer.

After I finished the call, I called Mr. Fukuda.

"Hello? Mr. Fukuda? I saw the news, it's that Shijie No Atsuji's... Huh? It seems that you know." I understood that Mr. Fukuda would still pay attention to the news.

[Well, I have an appointment with Mr. Nakai and Yashiroki, and I will go to the editorial department today to ask for an explanation.But because Ashiroki and the others are still in school, they went to Shueisha together after school in the afternoon. 】

"Okay. As expected, Mr. Fukuda is really capable of action..." I admired, "Huh? Wait? Mr. Nakai has also been shortlisted for the Golden Future Cup?"

[Yes, he collaborated with a woman named Cang Shuhong, and the other party named him to draw, and he was also shortlisted for the Golden Future Cup. 】

"It's like this...Okay, then you guys work hard. If you need my help, please tell me."

【Thank you, Iori-sensei!We will notify you of any news from our side! 】

Kise, who was sitting across from me, was stunned: "Xiao Yizhi...you seem to take this matter very seriously, is it because the other party used your fame to give yourself money?"

"No, Kise." I put down my phone, stuffed a few mouthfuls of rice, and after my hunger subsided, I put down my spoon and looked into his eyes seriously and said, "That will make me angry, but it won't make me explode Mao Cheng is like this. I understand how much effort everyone has to put in to get a serialization opportunity under this mechanism, and how cruel the competition is. So I don’t want to let this kind of low-level competition means malicious damage.”

I continued to bow my head and stuffed my rice, feeling that today’s dishes were a bit salty, so I took a sip of the drink beside me: "Of course there is one more thing... This is also the so-called inheritance in the industry. When I first serialized, I also got a lot The help of seniors, although I have only been in the industry for more than two years, and I can only be regarded as a relatively well-known newcomer in the industry, but for those who participated in the Golden Future Cup, I am a senior. So, as a senior, I can When helping, if it’s something that you can do, you should help. Singers compete in popularity, but cartoonists should rely on the comics themselves.”

After I finished speaking solemnly, I also collapsed, and my emotions and temper disappeared all of a sudden.After the anger passed, I began to think about practical issues: "Although I also understand that if they really communicate with the editorial department, there may not be any results... After all, this kind of popularity can be realized, and The editorial department must put profit first. There won't be any punishment measures... Mr. Futian and the others probably will leave empty-handed."

Forget it...wait and see what news Mr. Fukuda will bring tonight.

"I always feel... just now Iori is so handsome!" Yazuki Ya's eyes lit up, "Like a social person!"

"I really don't know whether you are praising me or hurting me..." I gave her a complicated look, "Let's eat your food."

"No, the little Iori just now was really handsome." Kise also said aside, with the same eyes as Yuki Masa.

My eyes became more complicated: "You guys... don't communicate for too long, silly white sweets are also contagious."

"...Huh?" X2

That night, when my new wife Eiji and I were discussing the world view of the collaboration work, Mr. Fukuda called.But it wasn't for me, it was for the new wife.

"Hey? Teacher Ashiroki? Of course you are very welcome!...Ah, I am discussing with Iori-sensei about a collaborative work, wait a minute." The new wife looked at me, "Iori-sensei, Fukuda-sensei said that we will hold a gold medal The battle meeting of the Future Cup. Ashiroki-sensei and the others will also come, is that okay?"

"Golden Future Cup... Ah, there is a result, right?" I nodded, "It's ok, don't worry about me. It's better to say that I am quite concerned about this matter."

This time, not only Mr. Fukuda and Mr. Nakai, the assistants of the new wife's teacher, but also the duo of Yashiki Mumeha and a short-haired girl I don't know, they used the little girl next door to discuss. It didn't bother us either.

However, after my new wife Eiji and I settled on the big framework of our worldview for cooperation, the two of us stared at each other in silence for a moment.

"Would you like to go and see over there..."

"Oh! I thought so too!"

The two of us put away our materials and knocked on the door of the small discussion room.

"Excuse me! Everyone! How is your discussion going?"

"I, Teacher IORI..." One of the Yachengmu group, the sincere highest who choked with me last time, looked a little nervous, "Hi, excuse me..."

"Yo, Teacher Yachengmu." I showed a kind smile.

"Hello..." Akito Takagi, another member of Ashiroki's group, also looked a little cautious, and laughed a few times, "It turns out that Teacher IORI is also here..."

"Well, the relationship between Iori-sensei and the new wife has always been very good. By the way, Iori-sensei's studio is next door." Mr. Fukuda looked at us, "New wife-kun, why are you here? It's not to discuss your cooperation. something?"

"The discussion is almost over, I'm a little worried about you, so come and have a look."

"...Hey? What kind of cooperation?" The duo of Yachengmu looked a little confused.

"Oh—this—" I tried not to laugh so villainously, and my voice was not so proud, "My new wife and teacher are about to collaborate on a short story. But cooperation is also competition. We share a worldview and draw what we are good at. The story is about to show off on "JUMPSQ."

Seeing the surprised and aggrieved expressions of the Yachengmu duo, my unstoppable sense of joy increased...

"Mr. Iori, your smile is a bit too much." The new wife reminded me quietly.

"Ahem, cough, sorry." I immediately suppressed my smile, and looked at the only girl present besides me, "This is..."

"I'm Cang Shuhong, hello, teacher IORI." Cang Shuhong stood up and bowed to me as a greeting, "I like your "No Tomb" very much."

"Huh? Um...thank you." I looked at the three groups of names on the table, "My new wife teacher and I are very interested in this conference, can you take a look?"

The new wife was more straightforward than me, with a little excitement: "I think this kind of meeting can also learn a lot! I want to participate too!"

"Hmm... I think it's pretty good. The new wife-kun and Iori-sensei can also give you a lot of good advice, how about you?"

The Yachengmu group looked serious: "We also want the two teachers to see it!"

Cang Shuhong said lightly: "No problem."

Nakai on the side looked at Cang Shuhong with a bit of obsession in his eyes: "Then I'm fine!"

Thus, the discussion meeting of the Golden Future Cup officially started.