"Have you immigrated?" Song Xueri Keiko muttered: "If she hadn't immigrated, maybe she could deal with your sister, so you wouldn't have to go to Japan. After all, even if your sister is very powerful, the things between girls cannot be solved by violence."

"You're thinking too much." Su Cheng shook his head and answered, and Meiko Matsuyuki reiterated again: "Since they have immigrated for so long and you are here in Japan again, it's probably impossible for you to meet again, so let's not talk about this anymore, let's talk about how to create comics."

Although the proposal to contribute comics is indeed feasible, Su Cheng personally thinks that the profession of cartoonists can make a big profit, but those who have not made it can only barely make ends meet and may not even afford to eat, and they have to rely on working to make a living.

Putting the dream of making a lot of money on comics is like hoping to make a lot of money by writing novels. It is very illusory and a bit unrealistic. In fact, many people have tried hard but cannot achieve any actual gains, and they can only withdraw silently.

But indeed, if you can make a name for yourself by drawing comics, then you will probably be enough to make money, let alone exchange for a luxury apartment, but the chance of this is too small. Of course, you can make a little money to improve your life, which is also very good.

So Su Cheng didn't mind trying it. He always had some chances when he tried it. If he didn't try it, there would be no chance at all.

Of course, Su Cheng is a completely out of the comics. Since he wants to do it, he needs to explore it first.

Meiko Matsuyuri is also a person who can do whatever she wants. She seemed to be afraid of waking up Guanyue Sumio and Yoshiha Matsuyuki, so she couldn't help but whisper: "As for how to draw comics, what paper you need to use, what pen you need to draw, and what submission requirements are. I will investigate it tomorrow."

"President Songxue, I think there should be more men reading comics, right? And since we want to make money, it is better to draw male-oriented comics. If you are a girl, then the plot you think of must be the ones that girls like to read." Su Cheng smiled and said, "For boys, the market will be at least bigger. And the submission should be easier."

After all, Matsuyuri Keiko also told the story before that she thought about it.

Upon hearing this, Meiko Song Xueli did not refute Su Cheng, but thought about it seriously and nodded in agreement: "What you said makes sense, but Su Cheng, don't underestimate me. It is precisely because I am a girl that I understand the boy's psychology. Let's talk about the story together, so the comics we created in collaboration will definitely be a big hit!"

"..." Su Cheng.

Song Xueri Keiko said confidently: "Tomorrow I will go to the bookstore to see what male-oriented comics look like, and then buy paper and pen for drawing comics. Besides, you will go to the hospital tomorrow, so you don't have time to see these things tomorrow, so you will leave them all to me."

Su Cheng always feels that Song Xueli Keiko has an inexplicable confidence, and even too confident.

"After that being said, since it is a comic created by the two of us, we have to use a pseudonym, right? You can't write the two people's names when submitting, right?" Song Xueri Keiko said in a bit embarrassingly: "But what kind of pseudonym is better? Extract a few words from the names of the two of us to become pseudonyms?"

Song Xueli Keiko took the paper and a pen and kept writing on the paper, and then she grabbed her hair in a difficult situation. She was depressed: "Su Li Huizi, Song Xuesu, Song Xuecheng, Li Huizicheng... These pseudonyms are not good..."

"Has Song Xuecheng come out?" Su Cheng's face was full of darkness. It was like he married into Song Xue's family and changed his name to Song Xueli Keiko's surname.

"Su Cheng. It's hard to get a pseudonym! A good pseudonym is the key to success!" Song Xueli Keiko said angrily: "Don't you think about it for me?"

"Since you want to name our name, forget it." Su Cheng said casually. After Song Xueli Huizi glared at Su Cheng, he said angrily: "This pen name does not look like a Chinese name? And what does it mean to give such a pen name? Do you want to marry me? Don't joke, I won't marry you!"

"I'll think about the pseudonym again in the future. What's the hurry?" Su Cheng said with a hilarious voice: "We don't even have the tools to draw comics now, so we start to think about the pseudonym too far?"

Song Xueli Keiko moved her mouth and couldn't reply. She felt that what Su Cheng said made sense, and she couldn't think of any good pseudonym now. She followed Song Xueli Keiko and Su Cheng to talk endlessly about what kind of stories can attract people and make money. As the chat was over 10 a.m. After Su Cheng yawned, Song Xueli Keiko saw this and said, "You have suffered so many injuries, so don't stay up all night and go to bed early."

"I'm still not going to sleep." After Su Cheng answered, Song Xueli Huizi glared at Su Cheng a few times and said: "You sleep on my bedding first, and I'll wait for you to fall asleep before lying down to sleep. Is this OK?"

"But I will suffer from insomnia when I sleep on the ground..." Su Cheng said with a hilarious voice: "President Songxue, you can't wait for me to suffer from insomnia until I fall asleep at three or four o'clock, then go to bed?"

"You guy is really troublesome!" Song Xueli Keiko complained in anger: "I really haven't seen anyone who is more troublesome than you!"

Then, after Matsuyuri Keiko tidied up her bedding, she was sitting in the front of the bedding, patted her legs and said, "Put your head on my legs, so you shouldn't have insomnia, right?"

"This, President Songxue, you are so kind to me, aren't you... you are not President Songxue at all?" Su Cheng looked at Songxueli Keiko with strange eyes. She immediately picked up the pillow and smashed it at Su Cheng angrily when she heard this.

Following Song Xueli Keiko, she stressed unhappily: "Who is good to you? One thing is one thing. You have suffered so many injuries because of me, so you must go to bed early and take good care of your health. And today you have taken advantage of you, so if you are in good health, I won't owe you anything. If you dare to use this matter to me in the future, I will bite you to death. Have you heard?"

Su Cheng smiled casually, and was not polite. He walked to Song Xueli Keiko and lay down, resting his head on her legs.

"This is the first time I have let a boy sleep on my lap, and this is not a treatment that money can buy." Matsuyuri Keiko snorted: "So you must be my servant in the future."

Su Cheng was too lazy to pay attention to Song Xueli Huizi. He closed his eyes. What should I say? Su Cheng pillowed on Song Xueli Huizi's legs, and it felt like he was pillowing on soft cotton, which was quite comfortable.

At this time, Su Cheng gradually felt sleepy, and Song Xueli Kezi lowered her head and looked at Su Cheng's face. Song Xueli Kezi felt that Su Cheng was indeed pretty. When he grew up completely, he would probably deceive many girls with this face. (To be continued, please search Piao Tianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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