cartoonist system

Chapter 143 The Return of the Missing Person
On Monday, Mr. Ocean's comic studio.

"Ms. Kashiwagi, good morning!"

"Good morning!"

Ms. Baimu is wearing a white shirt today, with purple and white gradient short ear-length hair, standard black tube bottoms, and [-]cm black high-heeled shoes. She looks like a working woman.

Since Teacher Haiyang raised her salary to [-] per month, she can finally live a normal life in Tokyo, and she no longer has to grit her teeth to buy clothes, waiting for next year and next year.

But after a little thought, there are 64 assistants in a studio, each with 64 yuan, and the total salary paid has reached [-] yuan!

many!

Although I don’t know how much Teacher Haiyang’s monthly manuscript fee is, but she has to bear such a large expense all by herself, so the burden is probably heavy.

Mr. Haiyang is really kind. Obviously, some people said that they had no work to do before.

No, this matter needs to be reported to Teacher Haiyang, otherwise the efficiency of the whole team will drop sooner or later.

Now is the early stage of Mr. Haiyang’s comic studio, and the young people’s drive is strong, so there won’t be too many problems.

But when the studio has been running for a long time, there will always be people who want to be lazy. At this time, the disadvantage of the same salary for everyone appears.

When Ms. Kashiwagi was thinking about such a thing, there was a burst of exclamation around her.

"Oh oh oh, Kanna-chan!"

"Kangna sauce, I haven't seen you for a long time, come give my sister a hug."

"No, no, Kangna-chan is mine, let me hold her first!"

A group of fans sat up in surprise, all kinds of eyes swept over, aiming at the little cute thing with purple and white double braids behind Miss Baimu's long legs.

The hair of this little cute thing is purple-white hair with gradual changes. The two small braids are nearly purple in color and turn white when they go up.

She was wearing a purple and white dress, with white stockings on her thick legs. Her two young hands were tightly grasping Miss Kashiwagi's black cylindrical skirt. Her big round face was buried in the cylindrical skirt, and she seemed to be talking to everyone. Play the game of "If I show my face for one second, I lose."

Seeing everyone's enthusiasm, Ms. Kashiwagi felt that the tube skirt on her legs was getting tighter. She guessed that the little guy was waiting impatiently, so she quickly waved her hands and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, everyone, don't tease her, Kangna-chan is here to find Sagiri was playing."

"Hey——, Sagiri is so cunning, why does Kanna only play with Sagiri." The 1.5-meter-long big loli assistant expressed dissatisfaction.

"I wanted to hug Kang Na-chan." The college girl was lying on the table, listless, like a deflated ball.

"Sagiri and Kangna, what should I do if both of them want to hug?" You raised his hand without fear of death.

Calling Sagiri and Kanna by their real names, it can be seen that the people in this studio are already familiar enough to joke with each other.

In an instant, dozens of eyes gathered over, as if saying "You dare to go up".

In the end, the girl who raised her hand still didn't take any action. She just watched Xiao Kangna hang behind Miss Kashiwagi's skirt and walked all the way to Sagiri's workbench.

"Well, Sagiri, I have a question, I don't know if I should say it..."

Ms. Kashiwagi looked like she was thinking about her, but before she finished speaking, the little cute thing behind the skirt suddenly let go of her hand, walked forward in a circular motion, and plunged into Sagiri's arms with a plop.

"Sagiri, Sagiri Sagiri——" Kangna hugged Sagiri's hands with her small short hands, buried her face in Sagiri's arms, swung her round face from side to side, sucked her little nose while rubbing, absorbing as much as she could. Sagiri's loli body fragrance.

"Ah, long time no see, Kangna."

Sagiri also wanted to rub her face, but this position was a bit awkward. She was sitting on a chair, while Xiao Kangna rushed into her arms while standing, so she couldn't stand up.

Of course, it's not impossible to stand up. It's very easy to get up with just a little effort from the Wolf Defense Technique.

But now that Miss Kashiwagi is watching, she is too embarrassed to play tricks.

"Miss Kashiwagi, please tell me."

Sagiri nodded, almost saying "Please tell your story".

"I think our studio is not perfect enough, we should add some staff, such as accountants in charge of finances..." Ms. Kashiwagi put forward a few immature ideas.

After a while, Sagiri nodded, expressing that she would think about it.

Afterwards, Ms. Kashiwagi returned to her seat and continued to work, while Kanna stayed beside Sagiri and began the journey of rubbing each other's faces.

The two little cute creatures rubbed their faces repeatedly, exhilarating.

Until Mr. System couldn't watch it anymore, he had no choice but to interject in good faith: "That...the live broadcast will start soon, master."

"Oh yes, I almost forgot!"

Sagiri slapped her forehead, and then remembered that there was a live meeting meeting of Zeyu Singer's program demonstration today.

"What's the matter, Sagiri." Kangna finally moved her attention away from Sagiri's limp face, and turned her big blue eyes to the computer screen.

"There is a live broadcast today, do you want to watch it?"

Kangna raised her hands excitedly and said, "I want to watch it. Kangna wants to watch the live broadcast!"

"Okay, this is not a kindergarten, so you don't need to raise your hand."

"Kangna is not a child, she is already in elementary school." Kangna's face bulged slightly, not convinced.

"Sit still and don't move."

Sagiri rubbed her hair with a smile, opened the live broadcast room of station B by the way, and asked the administrator to add all the members in the Q group.

"Where is the live broadcast, why is it a black screen... Wow! There are so many people! It's amazing, it's amazing!"

Kang Na's eyes widened, just holding her round face in both hands, her eyes showed an expression of extreme surprise, and her small mouth opened into an "O" shape.

It was pitch black in the live broadcast room, and the camera signal had not been intercepted by the system at this time, but the number of online viewers went from 5 to 15+!

"The army of ocean fans is here to report!"

"The return of the missing!"

"Missing persons return +1!"

"+1!"

ID 'Sawu-chan's personal master' sent a bullet screen saying: "Where are you, teacher, I'm here at the venue."

ID 'Tuhaojin' posted a bullet screen saying: "Tickets are really expensive. Fortunately, I have money."

"Yaoshou, Teacher Haiyang has finally started the live broadcast. I haven't heard Loli's cute voice for how many days."

"It seems to be nine days or ten days?"

"Lou Li, Luo Li, I want to listen to Luo Li singing, oh no, talking is fine, I really can't bear it, if I don't listen to it for a day, it will be as uncomfortable as being poisoned."

"Same as above, I feel uncomfortable every day when I don't hear the teacher speak, as expected, I'm already terminally ill!"

Listed one by one, almost all of them contain the words "Teacher Haiyang", or the words "Lolita Mengyin", which shows how popular Sagiri is.

This is not simply the popularity brought by "Mr. Eromanga", it has actually transformed the popularity of the work to the manga artist.

The so-called popular cartoonists are like this.

Kang Na looked at the sea of ​​bullets flashing across the black screen, her eyes fluttered, and she was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear.

"Is this a live broadcast? There are so many bullet screens."

Kang Na excitedly pointed her fingers at the screen. She liked the barrage very much, and even swipe past it with her hand.

The ID of the spokesperson of the barrage is 'Lu Yanyao', which reads: "Even if I am crucified in a coffin, I will use that decayed voice to say: 'I beg Loli Mengyin...'"

"No, no, the barrage is not the focus of attention."

Sagiri noticed that Kang Na's focus was not right, so she actually stared at the bullet screens, fearing that she would be misled, so she hurriedly asked the system master to quickly access the camera lens of the venue.

With a swipe, the black screen interface finally ushered in a clear live broadcast interface.

In the live broadcast room, there was a giant curtain projecting a white screen, and there were about fifty small chairs in front of the white screen.

At this time, the interface rotates, and there are white screen projections on all four walls, as well as the same number of small seats.

In total, there are more than [-] chairs in one venue, and the rest of the people are standing outside to watch. Generally speaking, there are not many offline audiences, and there are only more than [-] people in the sky.

"This is... a photographer's lens!" ID 'Tuhao Jin' said, holding his forehead.

"I knew that Mr. Haiyang's nature is hard to change, and no one is so reserved." Gu Chuan-jun was also so angry that he jumped up.

The boy who was screaming in the coffin with a decayed voice just now also sent a barrage: "It's fine if you don't show your face, you have to say something (secret observation.jpg)."

(End of this chapter)