The next day, we visited Luochen Cafe. This cafe has a very literary name and is located not far from Nakamusashino in Tokyo.

However, there wasn’t much of a crowd, but it was on the opposite side.

It turned out to be a maid cafe, and cute girls in maid outfits were handing out flyers at the door, speaking in extremely seductive and sweet voices.

"Hello, master, would you like to come in and experience it? Our maid will serve you wholeheartedly."

"Ah, okay...okay, okay." A boy smiled blankly and was pulled in.

This one wasn't the only one, he kept pulling the boys passing by to enter.

"Ah, damn it, damn it, how can it be fixed? How come you fell into the trap so easily for so long!" Daiyou Murayama, the owner of Luochen Cafe, stood at the door of his shop, looking angrily at his customers who were constantly being robbed from the other side.

I left, feeling hatred in my heart, very much.

"Didn't I just let the waiter wear a little maid outfit? She has a sweeter figure, but how can she attract these young boys so easily? Are the new generation so lacking in determination?" Daiyou Murayama was envious in his heart, looking at the opposite side, thinking in his heart

Said: "Do you want me to experience it too?"

"The person opposite is my mortal enemy, how could I have such an idea? If I don't go, I must not go." Daiyou Murayama looked at the figure of the girl in maid uniform opposite.

"Tsk, tsk, it's so white, wow." Daiyou Murayama almost lost his hair, and he couldn't help thinking: "How about I also wear a maid outfit to attract customers, will there be more people?"

But in an instant, he wanted to slap himself. He looked at the fat on his belly and his gender, and felt a little chilly in his heart.

"Sure enough, I'm crazy, how could I have such a weird idea!"

...

At this moment, a white car drove over and parked slowly in a parking space in front of the store. The speed was very slow. At first glance, it looked like a novice.

"A guest is coming!" Murayama's eyes lit up and he hurriedly walked up.

"Hello, I am the owner of Luochen Coffee Shop. Would you like to come to the shop for a cup of coffee?" Daiyou Murayama smiled brightly, while his body quietly blocked the maid uniform behind him.

Although as a boss, it would be a bit pricey to come forward to sell, but there is nothing he can do about the current economic downturn! He is afraid that this hard-working customer will be attracted to the opposite side. They are both men, and the opposite side has lethal nuclear weapons! Even he almost couldn't bear it.

Can't stop...ahem!

Zhang Beichuan took out a bag from the car and nodded: "Well, okay, someone should have made an appointment before."

He came here just to meet Yuki Fujimori and her editor-in-chief.

Murayama Daiyou was overjoyed: "Yes, please come in."

Walking in, Zhang Beichuan looked around. Inside the house, the decoration was very good, elegant and quiet, and every detail was clearly visible. At the same time, there was a piano placed in the front, but no one was playing here.

However, as soon as Daiyou Murayama came in, he immediately played some music. The sound was neither too loud nor too quiet, which was very suitable for people to feel comfortable and relax.

"A very stylish cafe!" Zhang Beichuan commented.

Zhang Beichuan chose a place near the window. If a writer saw this place, he would definitely use beautiful literary sentences to describe the current scene.

He chose a position close to the window. Through the clear and transparent window, he lazily saw the hurried people outside, but was not disturbed by the noisy world. The soothing music relaxed his inner state of mind.

It's a pity...

Zhang Beichuan is an extremely vulgar person, a vulgar person. He chose to sit by the window simply because it is...closer!

No other ideas!

"Would you like some coffee?" Daiyou Murayama asked.

"Um...I'm still waiting for someone. Let's talk about it when everyone is here."

"OK."

...

After waiting for a while, the door opened with a 'ding', and Zhang Beichuan saw Fujimori Yuki and a bald man walking over. The bald man should be her editor-in-chief - Yuta Ikeda!

"Hello, Editor Fujimori, and Editor Ikeda." Zhang Beichuan stood up and said hello.

"You must be Teacher Beichuan!" Ikeda Yuta smiled and shook hands with Zhang Beichuan.

"I have admired his name for a long time. I never thought that Teacher Beichuan would be so young."

"No, no, I also want to thank your company for taking care of me."

When the two met, it was just a simple greeting. Generally speaking, it was a business exchange, and overall the atmosphere was relatively good.

At this time, Murayama Daiyou also brought the coffee in very appropriately.

However, after a long time, Zhang Beichuan couldn't help but said: "I wonder if Editor Ikeda asked me to come out for something?"

Yuta Ikeda did not answer Zhang Beichuan's question, but asked: "Teacher Beichuan, what do you think of our Sifang Library?"

"The look and feel is naturally very good. Many of the illustrations I received at that time were provided by your company."

"That's good." Ikeda Yuta smiled and said, "I wonder if Mr. Kitagawa can become our full-time illustrator at Sifang Bunko?"

Although Sifang Library is a light novel library, it is possible to contract illustrators with great potential.

"Full-time illustrator?" Zhang Beichuan was stunned for a moment, but then he shook his head: "I'm sorry, Editor Ikeda, I've already told Editor Fujimori that because my company is busy, I don't plan to draw illustrations for a while."

Yuta Ikeda was stunned. He hadn't heard Yuuki Fujimori say that? This disrupted his rhythm, but after thinking about it carefully, he hurriedly said: "Mr. Kitagawa, you probably don't know, because you drew the last time

Your illustrations have become quite popular. If you work full-time in the illustration world and with the promotion of our Sifang Library, you have a chance to become a first-line illustrator. Why would you give up?"

"I'm not giving up, I just don't plan to paint anymore for the time being, as I said, because the company's business has been busy recently."

Ikeda Yuta was really curious about what kind of magical company Zhang Beichuan said about the busy company! He actually wanted to give up such an opportunity.

"Okay, Mr. Kitagawa, since I don't plan to draw during this period of time, how long will this period of time be?" Ikeda Yuta asked.

"I don't know." Zhang Beichuan answered truthfully.

He really didn't know that if Musashino's workload relaxed, he might consider painting, but according to the current workload, it was almost impossible. If he insisted on painting, it would not be impossible, but seeing Yuta Ikeda's pitiful amount of hair,

My heart shuddered.

Bald? It doesn’t exist!

After careful consideration, Yuta Ikeda gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Kitagawa, to be honest, Mr. Kima from our library has seen your illustrations and insists on inviting you to illustrate his new work. Please help us once more."

, we will pay for it at the price of a first-line illustration, please.”

Zhang Beichuan insisted not to draw. As the editor-in-chief, he could naturally change to someone else, but the problem lies with Mr. Guima.
Chapter completed!