Su Chen looked at the news that grapefruit had come to him at this time, and couldn't help but smile.

After knowing that Mao Xuewang would draw illustrations for a light novel in Qingman magazine, the senior executives of Leizhi Wenku directly expressed their willingness to show their sincerity with 30,000 yuan, and asked very vaguely whether they would like to come to Leizhi Wenku to change the owner. meaning.

　　 Regarding this, Su Chen just silently left a bank account, and then refused.

　　Because he is already writing light novels in Leijian Bunku, do you want him to draw illustrations?

　　 Really, how can you be so greedy?

　　 He has no extra energy to work part-time now.

　　 But, Su Chen really hoped that Su Xiaoxiao would give up writing novels and work as a painter for Thunderstrike Library.

　　 Now that Su Xiaoxiao's skill is almost enough, she has mastered the two styles of Xiaoying and Death Note, she can be an illustrator, even more powerful than that.

　　 And the most important thing is that, compared to writing novels, drawing illustrations can be more or less relaxed, which is very suitable for Su Xiaoxiao's unconstrained personality.

　　 However, it is said that Cao Cao and Lin Junjie will be there.

　　 "Hey, brother, what are you giggling about again?"

　　 At this time, Su Xiaoxiao asked with her bare feet lying on the single bed beside Su Chen.

　　 "When did you come in? Didn't I lock the bedroom door?"

　　 Su Chen was so frightened that he almost threw the mouse out by this cold sentence. He glanced at the direction of the bedroom door in horror, and saw that the originally locked door had been opened wide.

　　 "Please." The little girl rolled around on the bed holding a piano girl pillow larger than her own. "You have a key inserted in the door lock. Is there a hammer to lock the door from inside?"

　　 "I know this, but you don't have a sound at all, it's like a ghost, which is terrifying." Su Chen vomited, and then looked disgusted, "Also, can you stop rolling around on my bed?"

　　 "Ha! I will not only roll around on your bed, but also step on your pillow!"

　　 "Are you a kid? Boring."

　　 Su Chen gave the little girl a look that cared for the mentally retarded, and then ignored her, turned on the phone, and checked her short message.

　　 Thirty thousand yuan from Lightning Strike Library has been credited to his account, which is very efficient.

　　 Seeing Su Chen flipping through the text messages, Su Xiaoxiao stopped rolling her sheets and asked curiously: "Is there another contribution fee?"

　　 "Oh? Why do you ask?" Su Chen glanced at her and asked back.

　　Su Xiaoxiao explained it for granted: "Because you are a poor man who has no friends, every time he reads a text message, he either deletes the harassing message or confirms that the author's remuneration is paid. There is nothing else, right?"

　　淦!

　　 Su Chen's face went dark.

　　 Talk more if you can speak.

　　Really, sometimes, he really wants to tear that little cherry mouth.

　　 "Why, when did I become a poor man without friends?"

　　 "No way, do you have friends?! No way, no way?"

　　 Su Xiaoxiao's eyes rounded in surprise, with a vivid little expression, coupled with a repeater-like "nothing", Su Chen's teeth were itchy with anger.

　　 But it seemed that he had thought of something, and he suddenly smiled.

　　 "Heh, what someone said seems to be terrible, but he actually left school at home and didn't have a friend, right?"

　　 Su Chen replied unwillingly.

　　 But what he didn't expect was that this made the little girl's face stunned and she went straight down.

　　 The speed of face changing like Sichuan drama made Su Chen stunned.

　　 Uh...what did you say wrong? Why does this girl instantly become like a frosted eggplant?

　　 "What's wrong with you? Did I say it hurts?" Su Chen asked cautiously.

　　 "Yes, it's the pain point." Su Xiaoxiao's eyes are blank, "I feel boring when I think of going to school after the end of the suspension limit."

　　 "Why, don't you want to go to school anymore?"

　　 "To be honest, I am going to drop out of school in a while." Su Xiaoxiao hesitated for a long time, and said her thoughts.

　　 "Did out of school, are you crazy?"

　　 Su Chen was taken aback and taken aback.

　　 "You have dropped out of school now, what can you do in the future? Just your small body, and people don't want to move bricks."

　　 "Live broadcast can feed me, and...I want to write novels." Su Xiaoxiao's answer was simple.

　　 This makes Su Chen complex.

　　 I lost you Rem, she won’t still be thinking about her "Academy Demon", right?

He actually wanted to tell her that, at your level, writing a novel is more likely to hit the street, not to mention a published light novel. If it hadn’t been for the horror house routine setting this time, I’m afraid it would be even reviewed You can't pass that level.

　　 Novels are fine if they are a hobby, but if Su Xiaoxiao really wants to publish physical books, Su Chen will definitely not support it.

　　Dream is a naive word. Realizing a dream is a cruel word.

　　 Alas, many times, if you want to accomplish something, it's not just a passion.

　　 "Drop out of school... somehow you have to have a proper job."

　　 Su Chen sighed.

　　 "Think about it carefully. After dropping out, based on your academic qualifications, basically you can't do anything except live broadcast."

　　 "……"

　　 Su Xiaoxiao lowered her head and said nothing.

　　 To be honest, Su Chen now suspects that the reason why the little girl said such a thing is because it is too leisurely at home to leave school. She has nothing to do except live broadcast every day, which makes her mentality change.

　　 A normal person is not an ascetic monk. Without contact with the outside world, his psychology will definitely change.

　　 So after thinking of this, Su Chen felt it necessary to let the little girl go out and walk around.

　　 "Let’s do it, Shino, I have an invitation from Thunderstrike Library. I hope I can go to them to work as a painting lecturer. It just so happens that you don’t need to go to school now. How about letting you try this job?"

　　 "Let me...be a lecturer?"

　　 Su Xiaoxiao's mouth grew wide~lightnovelpub.net~ and she was taken aback.

　　 This is much crazier than dropping out of school.

　　 It's impossible for a young girl who has just grown up to be a teacher for a group of painters who don't know how old they are.

　　 "Yes, being a lecturer, at any rate, the account of Mao Xuewang can be considered as a contribution from you."

　　 Su Chen didn't panic at all.

　　 After his observation, the painting technology in this world is too backward, which is also the main reason for the backwardness of the comics industry.

　　 Even the most basic sketching knowledge in his previous life, it will be enough for the old painters to eat for a year.

　　 Not to mention the cartoonists who have no one to point out, and try to copy the style of painting.

　　 So, even Su Xiaoxiao, who only mastered a little bit of painting skills on the earth, is enough to go to the lightning library to teach people how to fish.

　　 "Brother, are you... finally confused?"

　　 However, Su Xiaoxiao still didn't believe it, frowning in thought.

　　 "Furthermore, Thunderstrike Library is where I contributed some time ago, right? Why did you invite you to work?"

　　……

　　

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