I Never Hang Up When I Play Tennis

"Unexpectedly, you know quite well."

"That's right, I'm a famous talented girl from Tokyo University." Yumiko smiled, even more gorgeous.

For a moment, Bai Meisheng looked back and smiled.

"Your manga will be popular, no doubt about that. But," Yumiko shook her head.

"If you want to explode and make a sensation in Japan, you need the right time, place and people. The quality of the work is only one of them."

Takamura nodded, Miss Conch, it was really clear.

Good quality work does not mean a big explosion.

More importantly, it's publicity.

I really underestimated Miss Conch.

"Can the quality of your Dragon Balls be guaranteed in the future? Guaranteed to be at the same level as the first three episodes?"

This is very important.

Amazing at the beginning, then mediocre examples, Yumiko has seen too many.

"Of course." Takamura smiled confidently.

With the experience of the previous life and the memory of a full set of Dragon Balls, Takamura has a clear understanding of the advantages and disadvantages of Dragon Balls, plot bugs.

Under full control, there will not be too many bugs in Dragon Ball at all.

Takamura's only concern at the moment is acclimatization.

Different times, different backgrounds, influence may have an impact.

But quality.

Not Takamura bragging, Dragon Ball is definitely a top three existence.

The self-confidence of a stranger makes Yumiko ponder.

She is about to graduate.

As for the road after graduation, Yumiko was originally going to take the civil service exam.

Graduates of the University of Tokyo have the highest probability of being admitted to the civil service and have the best prospects in the whole of Japan.

Although women naturally have a ceiling, it is also Yumiko's best choice.

High salary, good stability and good future.

And now, there seems to be a better option.

Yumiko knows a lot about strangers.

This is a genius, astro-geographic, fintech, all-knowing, all-knowing. Almost any of his own questions can be solved in front of strangers.

Stranger, will become a great tool in the future.

This is Yumiko's judgment.

It is also the fundamental reason why, as the school flower of the University of Tokyo, he has been actively contacting foreigners.

network.

And now, the quality of Dragon Ball is naturally excellent. Maintain the quality of the first three words, once the publicity keeps up, success is inevitable.

The difference is how successful it is.

A successful comic has an amazing industrial chain in Japan, and the economic benefits generated are even more astronomical.

(Stranger, you are rising faster than I thought.)

Inexplicably, Yumiko thought of the bits and pieces of getting along with strangers, and she had a very tacit understanding. Chatting with strangers was extremely comfortable. It's like letting go of all the burdens.

Yumiko recalled the "big brother" she had called not long ago, and recalled her age.

Also to the point of marriage.

Yumiko bit her lip.

(If the stranger is not married, it is a good marriage partner.)

Thinking of this, Yumiko blushed. He quickly covered his face with a blanket.

Formally colorful, Xi Shi is shy.

(No, no, Yumiko, don't daydream here yet. I don't know what a stranger's character is, whether he is married or not, and whether he is handsome or not, why would you consider getting married.)

Yumiko patted her face to regain her senses.

(It's the end of June now, and my graduation time is September 18th. First, I will find a time to meet with strangers. I have more than 2 months to get to know them.)

(If the stranger has a reliable character, is single, and looks handsome, then I...) Yumiko covered her face shyly.

"No, Yumiko. Your expectations are too high. If the stranger is so good, why does he like you? Can you be worthy of it?"

Yumiko stopped suddenly.

It seems that he deserves it.

Looking at myself in the mirror, in terms of appearance, graceful and graceful, alluring the country and the city;

In terms of talent, she is a well-known talented woman from the University of Tokyo, and her grades have been in the top three for a long time;

In the family, although it is not a chaebol dignitary, it is also a wealthy family.

I don't have any bad habits, and my character is also gentle.

Housework, cooking, tea ceremony, flower arrangement, and more proficient in everything.

It seems that it is really suitable for foreigners.

That night, Fuji Yumiko lost sleep and had a dream.

When I woke up the next morning, I found wet clothes, and I couldn't help cursing,

"That bastard."

Before long, Takamura received a message from Miss Conch.

"About me?" Takamura wondered.

I can't figure out what Miss Conch is thinking.

Isn't your current relationship good?

Retain the mystery and make a friend online.

(Forget it, it's okay to meet once. If the gap between the real person and the Internet is too big, don't contact me.) Thinking of this, Takamura agreed.

"The time is July 21st."

"Why so long?" Yumiko was dissatisfied.

Time is precious.

"I have something to do."

"Okay, then, see you on the 21st."*