"Are you Teacher Siji? You're much younger than I thought."

In a cafe called Rabbi House not far from Bagao, Ji Si met the guy who claimed to be an editor.

The other party looked like he was about 30 years old, wearing a suit and ties, with oil on his head, and meticulous care of his whole body, looking quite like a successful person.

Although his face cannot be said to be very handsome, his facial features are upright and slightly angular, and his face also has a sense of asceticism. It is definitely an irresistible attraction for women who are good at this.

The aura of this successful person will naturally put some pressure on others and increase the credibility of his speech in disguise. Therefore, in addition to truly successful people, scammers often appear in a similar image.

Ji Si himself doesn't like such a guy very much.

The reason is very simple - if this guy had a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, it would be similar to the first impression given by a certain idol lady's agent before.

"That's not what the expression on your face said." Ji Si sat opposite the man indifferently, without any sense of tension when a normal student faces people in society.

When the other party saw him, there was no surprise on his face. Eighty-most probably guessed that he was a student.

"Because you almost always update the writing practice charts after lunch break or after school, and the meeting places I recommend, you only chose this place closest to Hachiozi Municipal Higher Education, so you are a little mentally prepared."

The man was not angry because of Ji Si's explicit rejection, and still said kindly: "You should have seen it in a private message. I am a comic editor. I hope to have an appointment with Teacher Si Ji's drawings..."

"I said, if you want to pretend to be a comic editor, at least you can understand the comic first?" Ji Si sighed.

He had met a real comic editor with Xiaoniao Youchun before, but the other party was not like this.

"Oh?" the man asked with interest.

"The so-called comics are not a job that is good at painting. In fact, as far as I know, as long as the story is wonderful enough, even if the painting is bad, it will be taken by a magazine. Conversely, no matter how good the painting is, if there is no sufficiently attractive story, it will always be just an embroidered pillow with skin."

Ji Si looked at the other party.

His comic skills are just wool that he got from the bird tour. Although he is not a noble person, he always feels a little subtle with the skills he has worked hard to grab money on the other party’s track.

So from the beginning, he never thought about accepting the invitation. He agreed to the other party's appointment and just wanted to see what the guy was thinking. As a result, the other party could not act. With such flawless acting skills, he wanted to pretend to be tricked to see what the situation would be...

"Now tell me honestly what you are planning to do, otherwise you can only stay in the police station and tell the policeman to listen to it." Ji Si looked at the other party expressionlessly and warned.

As a result, the other party did not look panicked, but instead smiled mysteriously.

"It seems that Teacher Siji has misunderstood me. I want to clarify that I am indeed a comic editor... Indeed, most comics in this world need the support of the "plot" to ensure sales, but what I am responsible for is not the type in the "overwhelming majority". There is a type of comic that does not require a grand world view, a wonderful plot design, or even a distinct character. What it requires is only a subtle and beautiful human structure, and a wonderful brushstroke that can incite others... But I can see both of these in the writing practice line of Teacher Siji."

With a polite smile on his face, the other party took out a business card from his pocket and presented it to Ji Si with both hands: "I will introduce myself again. My name is Matsumoto Kiyoshi, who is the editor of the comic "Happy Weekly"."

"Nani, is it actually a happy world?!" Ji Si was shocked by the unthinking unfolding.

He took the other party's business card and found that it was indeed written on it, and the position in front of the name of Kiyoshi Matsumoto was even more surprised: "Are you still the editor-in-chief?"

"That's right, so as long as Teacher Siji is willing to join, I will make the decision to let you get your own serial!" Matsumoto Kiyoshi patted his chest and said with a big bag.

"Even if you say that, I don't know much about Gong□ Comics..." Ji Si hesitated.

"Teacher Siji, I'll ask you a question first." Kiyojo Matsumoto gave an example: "For example, a plot: A wife was abused by her husband's family. She was overwhelmed by her husband's family and could only go to the pet shop every day to see those pets to heal her heart. Finally, she cheated on the owner of the pet shop who comforted her... Is this subject a tauren or pure love?"

"Ignorance!" Ji Si shouted: "When did you have the illusion that the tauren and pure love cannot coexist!"

"I would like to hear it carefully." Matsumoto Kiyoshi supported his chin and looked at Ji Si thoughtfully.

"The Taurus enjoys the tension and stimulation, appreciates helplessness and depravity, and pure love satisfys the inner heart of the void, and tastes sweetness and sourness. These two are never opposite. On the contrary, when they are integrated, the work itself becomes like coffee with milk and sugar. It is bitter and has a mellow fragrance, refreshing sweetness, and a lingering aftertaste! But there are not many writers who can do this. Here I can recommend the works of Mr. Saki Nai..."

"It's great. Your understanding of Gong□ comics has reached its peak. It really did not disappoint my expectations!" Matsumoto Kiyoshi applauded: "I can promise that as long as you contribute, you will be the cover and color pictures of the current magazine!"

Ji Si could only sigh.

"In the past, Happy Tian helped me who were unfamiliar with the local area to integrate into the school," he said righteously: "Just treat it as a reward for your favor, there is no need to publish it in a serial way. I will occasionally submit a few drafts."

"That's great." Kiyojo Matsumoto stood up and shook hands with Ji Si excitedly. His happy look made Ji Si feel a little embarrassed.

As soon as he finished speaking, the male guests in the cafe stood up one after another, clapping and saying to Ji Si in the center: "Oh, too much!" "Oh, too much more!" "Oh, too much more more!"

It was not until this time that Ji Si discovered that the discussion just now seemed to be heard by others because he did not lower his voice.
Chapter completed!