Tokyo, everyone is drawing comics, who still wants to fall in love?

Chapter 137 Is there hope for the main issue of

"Oda-kun, your Parasyte is a good manga I have never seen before." Namikaze Yukaku suddenly commented when drawing the details of the sixth episode.

She stared at Oda Shingo with admiration in her eyes.

"Huh? You just discovered it?" Oda Shingo said confidently.

Fujido Kaoru also came over from the side, and got closer and closer, sticking to Oda Shingo's arm: "Oda-sensei, you are so amazing, I can't suppress my admiration. Now I feel that my body is like the endless flow of the Yangtze River, like the flood of the Yellow River that is out of control."

Oda Shingo felt the force of the two sides, and felt a little hot in his body, but his mind was still clear and felt a little strange: "Hey? Why do I know what you said? Why do you know..."

"Oda-kun, I admire you very much..."

"Oda-sensei, me too..."

The two women, one on the left and one on the right, got closer and closer.

Oda Shingo felt a heat in his body.

A familiar soft female voice came from behind: "Do you want to feel the white snow on the top of Mount Fuji?"

The landlord, Mrs. Yukino, came up from behind the chair and put her red lips to his ear.

The breath that was like the wind from the deep mountains of ice and snow began to swirl around him, and his body became colder and colder.

"Oda-kun, which one do you choose?"

"Teacher Oda, you are not going to play three boats at the same time? You only have two legs."

"Scumbag!"

The body became colder and colder, as if falling into an ice cave, and Oda Shingo felt that he couldn't speak even if he wanted to.

Even if he wanted to explain that his career was the main thing and said something like "I don't want to fall in love yet", his teeth were trembling and he couldn't make a sound.

It was as if the landlord's wife had turned into a snow woman and was constantly freezing her body.

Ding-ling-ling-ling-ling--

The ordinary phone ring suddenly rang.

Oda Shingo shuddered and sat up from the bed.

It was in the bedroom on the second floor of the studio. It turned out to be a dream.

I was scared to death. I thought I would be frozen to death by the snow woman. Oda Shingo reached out to wipe the sweat off his forehead, but found that he was cold all over.

Wasn't it a dream? So real?

But when he looked up, he realized that the air conditioner he had turned on last night was blowing towards him.

"Is there no function to automatically avoid people?" Oda Shingo muttered.

He glanced at the ringing phone, uh, he didn't answer it for now, after all, his upper body was not sweating, but his lower body was sweating.

He quickly changed his underwear and Oda Shingo returned the call.

When he pressed the screen of his phone, he was still thinking about the situation in his dream absentmindedly.

If all three girls really like me, which one should I choose?

"Shingo! Sorry to bother you at ten o'clock, but I have something important to tell you." Sankami Saburo's voice was a little hurried.

Oda Shingo was slightly surprised: "What's the matter?"

"Next week, there will be a regular meeting of the top executives of the group of Eisha, and the old president wants you to attend!"

"Huh?"

"He said that he wants you to explain the reason why the "Parasyte" manga was published in this magazine in front of all the top executives! What do you think?" Mikami Saburo asked Oda Shingo for his opinion.

Although he knew that Oda Shingo was the type who was good at workplace communication, he was only very capable in his career, but he didn't want to participate in many social activities.

Oda Shingo thought very carefully and didn't answer. Instead, he asked: "... What is the current status of the old president?"

Mikami Saburo hesitated for a second and told the truth: "... I may not tell others, but I'll be honest with you, the situation will change by the end of the year at the latest."

"I understand, then please tell the old president that I am very grateful for his kindness and I will attend!" Oda Shingo gave a positive answer.

"Ah, that's great. You can understand the old president's intention." Mikami Saburo also knew that the old president wanted to ask Oda Shingo to be serialized in our magazine "Jump".

The main issue of "Jump" has always been all-age, and it is rare to see such works as "Peach Top Cherry Red". In another world, only a few works such as "Movie Girl" and "Tolove" can be exempted.

As for comics involving blood and violence, they are even less involved. The extreme, bloody, and alien works are basically not allowed to be serialized in this issue. Works such as "GANTZ" and "Flame Fist" can only be published in the supplement without even thinking about it.

Therefore, although the old president is still the head of the family. But if the vice president and the main issue department firmly oppose it, and other senior executives agree, "Parasyte" is really not easy to publish.

"… Generally speaking, these are the things to pay attention to. Gangbadai, Shingo!" After reminding the precautions, Sansaburo Mikami hung up the phone.

After Oda Shingo put down the phone, he immediately began to prepare.

He began to list a large number of market data needs that needed to be mastered, and then wrote out the direction of the painting of "Parasyte" and converted it into a ppt format.

Of course, he did not discuss the key plot in the later stage, after all, he had to be careful of the possibility of leaks.

When Fujido Kacheng came near noon, Oda Shingo immediately arranged for her to start the relevant cleaning work.

"Hi! Make sure to complete the boss's task." Fujido Kacheng gestured.

Namikaze Yukaku also came in, but went upstairs to clean.

In theory, Fujido Kacheng was actually responsible for the overall cleaning work as an assistant. But Namikaze Yukaku insisted that she should be in charge of Oda Shingo's room directly.

The two even had a fight over this. Namikaze Yukaku won against Fujido Kaoru with a slight advantage of one shuriken. Of course, the latter insisted that it was because the other party used a weapon that he suffered a loss.

"Hey? Oda-kun? Are your pajamas stained with glue?" Namikaze Yukaku came down from upstairs, holding the wrinkled and wet pants.

Oda Shingo almost slipped off the chair and rushed up to grab it: "I wash my own clothes."

The progress of comic production needs to be accelerated again.

"Parasyte" was well received, and the number of collections reached 70,000 in less than a week. Even many anime forums have actively promoted it, and even some people have started to create secondary works on YouTube.

Namikaze Yukaku also prepared a full market survey. Oda Shingo glanced at the circled Monday on the calendar and felt confident.

Monday, Qun Ying Sha headquarters.

Oda Shingo walked to Qun Ying Sha headquarters. With him was his assistant, Fujido Kaoru, wearing a beautiful tight-waisted windbreaker. After fastening her belt, her vase figure was clearly revealed.

"Ah, Mr. Oda!" The security guard came up early and was very friendly.

Compared with the previous visits, this security guard's performance was completely different.

"The elevator won't break down, I'm more psychologically traumatized." Oda Shingo joked.

Fujido Kaoru blushed slightly.

"You're kidding." The security guard replied casually. But he noticed the shyness of the female assistant, and immediately shouted in his heart with gossip:

Sure enough, the rumors that the two of them had something fishy when the elevator was trapped last time were true!

Oh my, such a broad-minded beautiful female assistant is by my side day and night, and she can still draw such a strong comic. How should I evaluate it?

I can only say that Mr. Oda is a real man!

If it were me, I would definitely have kidney deficiency and could only draw some fresh and fresh things...

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