Xiaosan's Youth is Absolutely Correct

Tomorrow is the weekend, originally Koga Yuika was going to hold a study session with Xiaosan tomorrow, but she always felt that the girl had some bad intentions, so Xiaosan found a random reason and refused.

Looking at it now, it seemed that he was quite prescient at the time?

"Of course, tomorrow, are we going to meet?"

"Because there are basically no problems with the content of Teacher Jeanne, it saved me a lot of time. If possible, I will meet tomorrow to confirm the character design and publish it as soon as possible."

Xiao San felt deep admiration for the efficiency of Kagurazaka Iris's work.

"Okay, so, where will we meet tomorrow?"

"Just go to the company. When the time comes, I will take you there."

"I understand."

After confirming the time and meeting place, Xiaosan hung up the phone, sat quietly in his room, stared blankly at the computer screen in front of him.

"Tomorrow?"

Muttering something softly in his mouth, Xiao San closed his eyes, but the corners of his mouth curled up.

It just so happens that living expenses are getting tighter and tighter recently. If I can publish my novels as soon as possible, then I can relieve my financial pressure to some extent, otherwise... Maybe I really have to write sensual novels and submit articles to magazines earn living expenses.

"Eromanga, is that the artist's name?"

Xiaosan, who didn't know much about painters in the industry, opened his computer's browser, and entered the name of the painter Kagurazaka Iris told earlier.

"Although I know that many people will take some strange content and become their own online name, but Eromanga... really..."

Xiao San didn't know exactly what kind of mood he was in, but the moment he heard the other person's name, Xiao San already had an image of a middle-aged uncle with an out-of-shape figure in his heart.

Maybe it's too prejudiced, but Xiaosan really can't think of anyone other than some salty uncles who would take such a name.

The web page refreshed what Xiaosan was looking for, whether it was the artist's homepage or the online evaluation of the artist, Xiaosan first took a look at the evaluations on the Internet.

"Basically, there are more praises and comments, but there are also those who say it is too harsh..."

Rolling my mouse wheel, looking at the evaluations on the Internet, I haven't seen the works of the other party, but I already have a rough image of the other party in my heart, even if there is a deviation, it should not be too bad Go, he thought so.

There are many good reviews, but there are also some people who have a very poor evaluation of the artist, which made Xiaosan feel a little suspicious in his heart.

After exiting the comment interface and clicking on the artist's homepage again, the works of the other party were displayed in front of Xiaosan one after another.

"It really is......"

As commented on the Internet, the artist's content is indeed full of various exposures, or full of seductive poses, but what surprised Xiaosan was that the other party's level was exceptionally high.

Even a person like Xiaosan who doesn't know much about painting is first attracted by the other party's gorgeous painting style, and then he notices those side details.

"A painter of this level... is very expensive?"

Silently looking at the other party's work, Xiaosan sitting in front of the computer has a subtle expression.

Although the opponent's level is indeed very high, it is true that the opponent's requirements are definitely not low. He has already considered in his mind what reason to use to reject the opponent.

"At that time, I'm afraid it will become buying illustrations and giving novels? It would be best if it can be sold. Let's wait until tomorrow to see the other party's conditions. If it is suitable, then..."

With complicated emotions, Xiao San closed the webpage, sighed, and lay down on his bed in his pajamas.

"What kind of person will the other party be?"

Although such doubts and curiosity seemed a bit naive and innocent, after seeing the works of the other party, Xiaosan still couldn't help but feel anticipation for that teacher Eromanga.

Waking up in the morning, Xiaosan opened his hazy eyes and slowly sat up from his bed.

After resting all night, he has forgotten about the teacher Erromanga.

Last night, he had a terrible dream. If he said it, everyone who heard it would probably be scared. He... dreamed that he had no money.

With a slightly sleepy expression, after sitting up from the bed, Xiaosan swayed his figure and walked slowly towards the bathroom.

The agreed time to meet was two o'clock in the afternoon, and according to the route, Xiaosan could leave at one o'clock.

The whole morning, Xiaosan hid in his room... playing games.

"Waste nanny! WDNMD! Will the blood increase? You will hang up a medical aid first? The mechanism must be triggered before the blood is increased? This caused me to die suddenly, I will kill you!"

Xiaosan has always been a gentle, refined and easy-going person, he would not be like this on weekdays, and it must not be him who was swearing just now, yes, it must not be him.

Resisting the urge to drop the mouse, Gritting his teeth, Xiaosan stared at his dead body lying on the floor, wishing he could rush to that nanny, snatch the other's mouse, and operate it himself.

'What does it matter to me that you lose blood?It wasn't me who did it. '

Looking at the nanny's answer in the lower left corner of the screen, Xiaosan's body trembled uncontrollably, he clenched his teeth, and he took a deep breath.

Putting his hands lightly on the keyboard, he let out a light breath.

'NMSL! WSNM! FNMDX! ......'

The foul language immediately filled the screen, even the other teammates who were playing the dungeon paused one after another, watched Xiaosan's speech quietly, and began to speak for the nanny who was suspected of being a girl.

Annoyed, Xiaosan directly quit the dungeon.

"Licking a dog is not a house."

Turning off the computer, I glanced at the time on the wall, it was already twelve o'clock, and after a while, it would be almost time to go out.

After adjusting his nearly collapsed mentality, Xiao San stood up slowly, left his room, and went to change clothes.