Story of Longevity

Do you like desserts?

Stuffed snacks, ice cream, cakes, cookies...

Xingke is quite picky about desserts, because this guy is dizzy. However, Yun Tian likes to taste new and exotic foods. Of course, desserts can't escape. It is quite a contradiction.

Therefore, family restaurants like Xingke are not welcome. After all, they are only mass-produced tastes for the general public, and cannot satisfy the old monsters who have eaten for trillions of years.

But these are all misunderstandings. Although Xingke is very picky, he won't cause trouble to the store just because of a meal. He has at most... leftovers.

However, in the evening today, one of the national chain restaurants [Vagnaria] welcomed three such annoying guests at once.

Because it was not dinner time, the three did not order any staple food. The table full was desserts. Almost all the lightness on the in-store menu can be found on this six-person table.

"This is the first time I have met a sweets lover like Miss Ayano who sprinkles salt on parfait."

"For each other, it's also the first time I have seen someone like someone like Gongchang, who gives up after only one bite, but orders all the sweets, is it rude to the store?"

"It's okay if you pay for the meal? It's not a professional dessert restaurant just for the peak of deliciousness. On the contrary, I can't imagine the taste of salt and honey mixed together."

"...Hey, boy, big sister will be angry if you are nosy about other people's tastes."

"Dare not dare."

Maybe he noticed the unfriendly atmosphere between his editor and the person in charge of his life. Zhenbai on the side temporarily gave up on Montblanc, who was focusing on dealing with it, and raised his head and asked:

"Does Ayano have a bad relationship with someone?"

"No, I never knew this black-hearted editor who persuades minors to draw stimulating comics and has a rather unique taste."

"No, I never knew this kid who was not only picky in taste, but also unobtrusive and arrogant towards adults."

The almost synchronized mutual frustration made Zhenbai's spirit a little unresponsive, so after thinking about it, Zhenbai decisively gave up thinking about this kind of thing, dropped the sentence "Then everyone will get along with each other in a friendly way" and once again bowed his head and concentrated on eating. Brown out.

She seemed to like the taste of chestnut very much, and Xing Ke decisively took down this detail.

"Ahem, is the little student Gongchang the collaborator who made up the story that Zhenbai said on the phone?"

As if starting to talk about business, Ayano's behavior of eating salt and sweets also stopped. Instead, holding a coffee cup was very elegant as an urban beauty.

Looking at the wreckage in front of her seat, Xing Ke lamented inwardly that this was a fraud.

"These three copies are really white original line drafts, I think you will understand after reading them, Miss Editor."

"Just call Ayano sister. Now even if you change your attitude, my impression of you will not change."

Ayano didn't say much, took the folder in Xingke's hand, and quickly flipped through it in her hand. In the eyes of a professional editor, these line drafts had been finished within a few minutes.

After that, her reaction was as expected by the Criminal Division, she dropped her head deeply and sighed:

"That's right, that's right, I thought that Zhen Bai finally awakened, but now I think about it, this is her style.

However, I was a bit amazed by Gong Changjun's handwriting. They are all the same scenes. Just changing the order and lines will directly turn corruption into magic... Do you want to come to us as an editor? "

"I refuse. Being an editor is exhausting. Don't think I don't know."

In order to see the new comics earlier that year, Xingke specially studied abroad and went to Neon to become the editor of Yingxiong Club. Now thinking about that unbearable past, it completely destroyed the status of several masterpieces in his mind.

"Now what we should discuss is the issue of the publication of the cartoon, which is tentatively named "There are three groups of parallel lovers, is it wrong?" in your magazine?"

"Published, isn't it serialized?"

"Zhenbai wanted to draw his own comics, so he didn't have time to draw comics that clearly did not belong to his story style."

"Then you come to paint?"

"Where is that ghost time?"

"Oh? Isn't it because you don't know how to paint but you don't have time? Then isn't it..."

"Anyway, I refused."

"cut--"

"A serious adult shouldn't be speechless like a bad boy! Hey!"

"Okay, I understand. Directly follow the form of a short comic and publish it in two parts, right?

Remuneration and the like will follow the real white quotation. The highest quotation of the newcomer is 5,000 yen per sheet. Is it possible? "

Xing Ke first glanced at Zhen Bai, and after seeing her meaninglessly, Xing Ke lost interest and replied casually:

"No problem, just don't use Shiina Shinai with my wild original author in the form of a pen name. Shiina's debut work is better than his own original work. Just use a new name for the pen name?"

"Huh? Yes, but it's a good opportunity to promote your fame. Yunaga-san doesn't matter much, but Shiina-san will stay in the comics industry for a long time, isn't it? Are you sure to give up this opportunity?"

Hearing Ayano’s serious persuasion~www.wuxiaspot.com~XingKe was a little surprised. Although this editor lady looks unreliable and very black-hearted, she is also doing serious and responsible work. Otherwise, he would not think about the future of the creator in this way.

Hoshiki and Ayano looked in the direction of Zhenbai at the same time, so Zhenbai had to let go of Montblanc, after all, only she could decide this matter—

Are you obsessed with feelings or seeking to maximize your interests?

However, people who have known Zhenbai know it well, and the choice of Zhenbai is affirmative from the beginning:

"I want to draw my own funny cartoons."

Ayano looked at Zhen Shiro's unshakable eyes and smiled.

"Okay, have you figured out a new name? Anyway, it's a temporary combination only once, isn't it? Just think of one! What do you think of Wang Wang?"

"Miss Ayano, please be serious. Really white, do you have a good name?"

Zhenbai looked at the delicious snack in his hand, blurted out:

"Montblanc."

"...That's it? It feels slightly sweet and mellow."

"...Oh, it's so decided."

Ayano first wrote down the results and precautions of the discussions with Xingke and the others in a notebook, then looked up again and asked curiously:

"Yunaga-san, I already know that you live in the same dormitory with Shiina, so what kind of relationship is there between you and Shiina?"

"Uh, this is a bit..."

Xingke really didn't know how to explain his relationship with Zhenbai to someone outside of Sakura Village, but Zhenbai decisively helped him resolve the entanglement.

"Someone is the person in charge of my life."

"Huh?"

"Chihiro sold me to someone."

⊙v⊙)? Sell?"