I Just Want to Deliver a Normal Takeout

One thing was received for 1000 million yen. What is so valuable, you must know that her edition fee is only a few times more than this amount.

"Editor Machida, what are you talking about...?"

"Oh, there is a teacher who has recently become popular in the circle. He is a very powerful painter, designer and figure maker." Machida Sonoko signaled the editor who notified the matter to go first, and she explained to Shiwa Dao: "At the end of last month, he sold several original figures he designed on Twitter and in forums. At that time, the cheapest one was sold for 100 million yen, and the highest was sold for 200 million yen. Later, Buyers of these things posted praises one after another, and picked up the treasure themselves. You should be rushing to draft, so you didn’t notice.”

Sonoko Machida smacked her lips and sighed.

"Some people even offered a sky-high price of 700 million to 1000 million for the figurines leaked by Mr. Fenglin, but no one is willing to sell them. I really don't know how the editor-in-chief got them."

The expression on Machida Sonoko's face gradually became envious.

"But no matter what, Teacher Fenglin is a very capable person. If possible, I also want to get to know each other."

"what?"

Shi Yu was stunned, "Why can a figure be sold so high?"

"This is a bit complicated. Teacher Xia Shizi, when you have time to go back, you can search the Internet and you will know why these figures are so valuable for collection."

Coming out of the office building of the Undead Chuan Library in a trance, Shi Yu waved for a taxi, sat in the car and took out his mobile phone to start searching for relevant keywords on the Internet.

When she pressed the search button, countless messages were displayed overwhelmingly, and she was shocked after carefully reading the above content.

This... is this a handicraft? ? ?

She probably understood why some people wanted to buy these figurines so enthusiastically (blocked). To be honest, she was a little moved just by looking at the pictures, but when she thought of the price of the figurines, she became dejected again.

The money I earn from one book is only enough to buy more than two other people's figures. Why is there such a big gap between people?

Shi Yu, who was leaning on the back chair, was very puzzled. Judging from the news on the Internet, it seems that Mr. Fenglin only sold a batch of figures. It has been almost a month since now, and Mr. Fenglin seems to have no The idea of ​​continuing to sell figures is now being asked about in various posts.

It seems that there is no shortage of buyers at all...

Her fingers moved back and forth on the brightly lit screen, and she naturally noticed the chats of countless netizens.

I don't know if this group of people are chatting in the forum, and they are all auctioning the figurines that Mr. Fenglin will sell next in the void.

[If Teacher Fenglin releases a new figure, I will definitely pay 300 million to buy it! 】

[300 million you want to buy?Where is the beggar, I will pay 500 million. 】

[Did the people upstairs lose their minds?Teacher, the price of the first batch is almost 1000 million. Are you still dreaming here?I offer 1000 million. 】

[Can you tell me something practical?There is no news about the teacher's new model, why are you all so excited here? 】

[So when will the teacher have new works? 】

……

There are countless news like this, and Shi Yu also saw the hand-made models made by Chen Feng in the posts of some buyers who bought Chen Feng's first batch of figures. There are also a lot of people competing for prices I want to buy this figure from this buyer.

A bunch of models made of clay and polymers can sell for millions of yen, otherwise why do you say that the money of dead houses is the best money?

For a moment, Shi Yu felt a little sour in his heart.

Back to the community by car, Shi Yu got out of the car and made a call without saying a word.

The ringing on the phone only rang for a second before it was connected, and then, a shocking voice came from the other end of the phone.

"No, no at all, Shiyu-senpai, there is no such romantic, coincidental encounter with the heroine at the end!!! You didn't listen to my words at all, that kind of hot summer middle……"

Shi Yu silently took the phone away from her ear, even though it was a long distance away, she could still hear the sound like a cannonball on the other end of the phone.

About a minute later, the voice on the phone subsided a little, and Shiyu put the phone back while taking the key to open the door.

"So Shiba-senpai, do you know? The ultimate secret of making galgames is to fully invest in thorough emotions."

"Hmm, I see."

Shiyu replied perfunctorily, "And I didn't call you to listen to your complaints. If you feel that there is a raging fire in your heart, I don't mind if you take off your clothes and jump into Tokyo Bay to take a bath. Presumably Mr. Ethics should I just like the cool summer feeling."

"Don't make random definitions for me! Also, you will die in this kind of weather diving, right? You will definitely die a miserable death!"

"I just went to the editorial department, and the editor said that my work has won the animation quota for this quarter."

The man on the other end of the phone seemed to want to talk endlessly, but when Shiyu said this sentence calmly, the voice on the phone stopped abruptly.

Five seconds later.

"Oh my god, senior sister! Animation, that's animation! This is the best proof of your strength, and I will definitely watch it all minute by minute on the day I turn it on."

"Thank you, Mr. Ethics, but now I want to ask if you know Teacher 'Fenglin'?"

"What? Teacher Fenglin?!" The person on the phone exclaimed, "That's a popular figure in the circle now, of course I know, and the works made by Teacher Fenglin are simply irresistible. The gadgets are completely different. If you look closely, it seems that they even have aura. I won’t be surprised if these figures come to life someday. Oh, by the way, senior sister, you suddenly asked What does Teacher Fenglin want to do?"

On this end, Shi Yu expressed his inner thoughts.

"I want to get to know this teacher, please help me design the surroundings of my animation works."

Chapter 15 Riddler gck

"what?"

Shi Yu could hear a bit of embarrassment from the tone of the other party, and as expected, the man on the other end of the phone said: "Sister... It's not that I don't help you, I actually wanted to know this teacher, but I asked him through various channels. None of the messages I sent have been answered, and I have almost zero messages from the other party.”

"Is that so? Well..."

Sure enough, she couldn't easily find a character of that level. In fact, she didn't have any hope at first. If she could find the other party casually, the Internet would be full of information about the other party, right?