[Comprehensive] There is a Master's House in Yokohama

In terms of paper manuscripts becoming a disaster, the cartoonist's studio is definitely no worse than the novelist's.

If a big fan is placed in the cartoonist's studio, and then the big fan is blown in an inappropriate direction, the disaster that will be caused is absolutely unprecedented and terrible.

However, although they have the same huge amount on paper, the style of Blanche Suo's manga studio is quite different from Yunfu Xingzi's room.

If Yunfu Kyoko's room is likened to a chaotic lair of paper demons, then Bai Lanjiesuo's manga studio is a well-organized paper empire.

In a bright room decorated in a pure white minimalist style, every piece of paper is neatly placed in its proper place.

The paper is accumulated to form square columns and pure white high walls. Because of their absolute regularity, they can perfectly blend into the surrounding environment and become a part of the decoration in the room.

The white table case used to draw comics is placed in the center of the room. The table top is extremely huge, and the center is decorated with pure white beautiful flowers.

Different types of pens, papers, rulers, writing tables and other tools used to create cartoons are all arranged together in an orderly manner, like an army waiting for the king's inspection, with strict discipline.

Such a place can easily lead to an association: a cartoonist named Blanchesso must be a difficult and serious person.

But the fact is exactly the opposite. Anyone who knows her knows that Blanchesso is a very approachable, handsome and casual woman.

And there are related items that support this just by the possessions in the room, that is, the large bags of cotton candy that were randomly thrown on the table and chairs.

"Xiaozheng, I feel that I can't draw any more today." Blancheso complained, putting aside the pen and dragging his cheek with one hand.

"Eh? Do you feel unwell?" The recipient of the complaint showed a somewhat panicked look.

This boy called Xiaozheng is the only manga assistant of Blanche, and his name is Irie Masaichi.

He has short brown-red hair and wears brown-rimmed glasses. He is still a high school student, and he only comes here to work as a comic assistant in his spare time.

Noticing Irie's clumsy and flustered concern, Brandeso smiled happily: "No, it has nothing to do with the body. The reason why I can't continue painting is because I don't know how the subsequent plot will develop."

"Did you run out of ideas?" Irie Masaichi immediately showed empathy.

This seemingly ordinary teenager, while taking care of his studies and working as a manga assistant, still tries his best to squeeze out a little time for music study every week.

It seems that it is a feat that can only be done by a top student, but in fact it is just the last struggle of Irie Zhengyi who is unwilling to reconcile.

He had long since realized that he didn't have much musical talent.

Up to now, every time he learns music is a heavy blow to him.

Recently, even the music teacher who never gave up on his students hinted to him that maybe the road to becoming a professional musician is not feasible.

Irie was plagued by a deep sense of frustration and powerlessness, and this feeling made him empathize with Blanche immediately without authorization.

It turns out that this handsome cartoonist also encountered setbacks. It must be painful to run out of ideas, right?

Irie was thinking this way, without realizing that he had done a lot of superfluous brain supplementation.

And Brandeso is already happy with his performance: "I'm really exhausted, what should I do, Xiaozheng? It's obviously a popular serialization period, but I can't continue to draw at this time, I feel It hurts."

"It's better to suspend the publication for a while." Irie Masaichi suggested.

"Okay, then it's up to you to talk to the magazine about it in a few days." Blanchesuo immediately supported his face and accepted the proposal with a smile. Her purple eyes became narrow and long because of this gesture, like It's like a fox.

Irie, who received such an order, was in a bad mood.

Let him discuss suspension with the magazine!

This kind of thing...

Knowing that even if the magazine would get angry, it wouldn't make things difficult for a small manga assistant, but Irie Masaichi was still so scared that his stomach began to ache.

However, he couldn't refuse, because it was obvious that Mr. Bai Lan had to bear the greater pressure for such a sudden inability to draw a manga.

Such a handsome girl is under tremendous pressure!

As an insignificant manga assistant, he can't share that pain at all, so at least he has to bear the pressure of facing the magazine.

At least help Master Bai Lan share a little bit!

Irie Masaichi was full of determination in his heart. He clutched his aching stomach and nodded as naturally as possible.

In order to divert his attention and keep his stomach from hurting, Irie was paying attention to what Bai Ranjiesuo said before: "Talk to the magazine in a few days...why do you need a few days?"

"Of course it's because once I announce the closure of the journal, I won't be able to stay here for the time being, and then I won't be able to receive important guests who are coming over."

"Why can't we stay here once the publication is announced to be closed... Ah! I understand, it's because everyone already knows the address here!"

"That's right, because I was so happy to release the first volume of the manga, I wrote the address on it. After announcing the closure of the publication, I will probably be blocked by angry readers? It's terrible."

He said it was scary, but Brandeso didn't seem to be scared at all. Instead, he picked up a marshmallow in a good mood, and carefully felt the wonderful Q-elasticity of the marshmallow with his fingertips.

"In that case, where should I hide..." Irie asked nervously.

"It seems that we can only stay at Xiaozheng's house for a while." Bai Lanjiesuo stuffed the marshmallow into his mouth with a smile, "I entrust myself to you~"

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", I didn't expect the other party to say such words at all, Irie Masaichi was about to explode, and his face quickly turned red, and it was obvious that he was very innocent at a glance.

Even Blanche, who thought he had good concentration, couldn't help but teased, "Xiaozheng is really cute."

"!!!"

"Okay, okay, I know Xiaozheng, you won't refuse. After all, I have no other place to go. You are the only one who can be trusted in Yokohama, Xiaozheng."

After saying this with emotion, Blanchesuo changed the subject lightly: "As I said just now, there will be guests visiting in these two days, so remember to treat them well."

"What kind of guest?"

"It's the prototype of the character in the comics. You can recognize it as soon as you see it. Not only the image, but also the character is the same as I drew."

It turned out to be a character prototype.

I really didn't expect that Master Bai Lan's comics had original character prototypes, and I had never heard of them before.

And is the image and personality consistent?Wouldn't this constitute copyright infringement?

Irie Masaichi was both sighed and worried.

However, he did not forget what he just heard just because of this, some facts really made him care, and he always felt that he had to ask clearly: "Master Bailan——"

"puff--!"

Blanche laughed out loud, and she waved her hands to apologize sincerely: "I'm sorry I couldn't hold it back for a while, but no matter how many times I hear you call that, I feel very happy... Well, actually asking you to call that is a joke That's right. I'm just a cartoonist, it's so strange to be called an adult. From now on, Xiaozheng should call me Bai Lanjiang."

Brand... sauce? ? ?

Irie Masaichi's face flushed red again, showing a look of embarrassment to the point of embarrassment.

"Can't you say it? It's okay, after all, we still have a long time to get along." Bai Lanjiesuo said calmly while admiring the shy Irie Masaichi.

"So... so..." Irie Zhengyi desperately mustered up the courage to say, "Why do you treat me so well? I'm just a person who gets a stomachache when I get nervous, but you said you only trust me, and you hired me as a manga assistant , still want... still want to live in my house..."

"Haven't you ever said that before?"

Brandeso narrowed her eyes and smiled lightly, her thin lips curved gracefully, and there was a trace of coolness that ordinary people could not detect at the corners of her lips.

She sank into the chair with her whole body relaxed, and that posture had a handsomeness and sexiness that transcended gender.

She is full of star-like temperament. If it is said that she has the ambition to take over the world, no one will choose not to believe it, but she is acting voluntarily in front of an ordinary cartoonist.

"I, the reason why I came to Yokohama from such a far place in Italy alone, and the reason why I let go of my former identity and become a manga artist... It's all because of you, Xiaozheng."

I am pursuing you, my beloved Xiaozheng, the cotton candy at my fingertips.

The author has something to say: I don’t know what’s wrong with me today, I just wanted to take the female version of Bai Huahua out for a walk, but pink bubbles started to appear as I wrote it... That’s how it was written!

I'll watch the first four episodes of the second season of Wenye several times to calm down...