Chapter 142 Meeting Room, Emotional Value
Chapter 142 Meeting Room, Emotional Value
[The little kingfisher saw the comic you've edited and thought it was excellent. Surprise +1, Like +2]
[Little Chunyang is amazed by your comic work and subconsciously curious about you as the author. Curiosity +2, Amazement +1]
[After seeing your manga, Suzuki Masaka is filled with confidence in the company's future. Joy +2, Confidence +2]
In a clean and tidy room, on a sunlit balcony.
"The people in my comic strip are probably employees of Auntie's company."
Sitting in his chair, Hoshino Makoto looked at the system notification that popped up in front of him.
"Otherwise, how would they have seen the comic book that destroyed Frilian?"
However, now was not the time to think about these things. Hoshino Makoto turned his attention to the system panel in front of him.
That incredibly charming, pale face once again revealed that beautiful smile.
[Host: Hoshino Makoto]
[Stamina: 3]
【Intelligence: 6】
【Charm: 9】
[Skills: Advanced (Cooking, Painting), Intermediate (Studying, Massage, Acting), Beginner (Cleaning)]
[Mood value: 52000]
[Evil Value: 13 points]
【Special Charm: Fair Skin and Jade-like Bones (Handsome Tokyo boy, you were born to attract attention; wherever you stand, that's the center stage)】
[Special charm: Bright eyes and white teeth (You have a beautiful smile, and people will like you because of it, so young man, please don't smile too easily)]
"Thanks to the video that Sister Xiao Ai edited this morning, my emotional value has increased by tens of thousands of points."
"I now have over 50,000 emotion points. Should I keep saving them or spend them directly?"
Hoshino looked at the more than 50,000 emotion points on his panel and casually asked the system for its opinion.
"System, what do you think?"
[Host, this system would like to ask you a question first.]
"Go ahead and ask, what's the question?"
Does the value of emotional intelligence (EVI) decrease?
"I understand, then let's keep it."
Hoshino Makoto immediately understood the meaning behind the system's question to him.
Anyway, the emotional value won't depreciate here, and the emotional value required for those skills won't increase either.
It makes no difference whether you spend it now or later.
Ultimately, it depends on personal preference; Hoshino Makoto chose to keep it.
. . . . . .
Inside the meeting room of Xingyue Comics Company.
"Kingfisher, Haruna, what do you think? Does anyone in your editorial department have any objections?"
Shimizu Setsukatsu sat in the main seat, her full breasts heaving slightly with her breath.
That intelligent yet aloof pretty face was looking at the people sitting to her left.
There, the head and two deputy heads of the company's comics editorial department turned their attention away from the comics they were holding.
Deputy Minister Kobayashi Kingfisher, a middle-aged woman with a pretty face, spoke first:
"President, this manga is absolutely fantastic."
With surprise and delight on her beautiful face, Little Kingfisher continued:
"I have absolutely no objection to the contract you just sent us."
Junko, who is also the deputy head of the editorial department, sat to the right of Kingfisher Kobayashi.
After seeing what Kobayashi Kingfisher had said, Kojunya immediately chimed in:
"President, my thoughts are the same as Kingfisher's, and I have no objection to the contract level you gave to Moonstar."
As Xiao Chunyangcai spoke, a hint of curiosity appeared on her face, and she said:
"I'm just a little curious whether this Yue Xing is a newcomer or a veteran writer who has been creating for many years."
They were impressed to hear that Hoshino Makoto's manga was praised and admired by the two professionals.
Shimizu Setsukatsu's lips involuntarily curled up slightly.
But this is an office, and we're having a meeting right now.
Shimizu Setsukatsu's upturned lips quickly returned to their original state.
Just now, she told everyone that she was going to sign a separate contract with a manga artist, namely Hoshino Makoto.
After she sent the contract she decided to give to Hoshino Makoto to everyone for review, most people felt that the contract was too high-level.
Shimizu Setsugeki not only offered a contract to a top-tier manga artist, but even among top-tier manga artist contracts, it was considered to be in the upper-middle range.
Faced with everyone's objections, Shimizu Sequel, which had been prepared in advance, distributed Hoshino Makoto's manga to everyone for reading.
Thus, the current situation and the current problem of Xiaochunyangcai (a type of vegetable) have arisen.
"Moonstar is a new comic book artist, and this is his first work."
The next moment, a surprised voice rang out in the conference room.
"What?! Yuexing is a new author?!"
"This is Moonstar's first work!?"
. . . . . .
[When Kobayashi Kingfisher heard what Shimizu Setsukatsu said, she was very surprised, surprise level +2]
[Xiao Chun learned from the balcony that "The Burial of Frilian" was actually your first work, and she thinks you have the potential to be a manga master, so your "amazing value" increases by 2.]
[After listening to Shimizu Setsukatsu's words, Suzuki Masaka could already see the company's future shining brightly, Joy Level +2]
On the balcony of a room on the second floor of the villa.
"It's those same people from Auntie's company again."
Hoshino Makoto looked at the somewhat familiar name that popped up in front of him from the system.
My attention only wandered for two or three seconds before returning to the phone I was holding.
Several messages had just been sent on the screen.
Hoshino Makoto: "Big sister, are you coming home for dinner tonight?"
Eldest sister: "Come back, what's wrong, Xiao Zhen?"
Hoshino Makoto: "What would you like to eat, big sister? I'll go prepare it in a bit."
. . . . . .
Xingyue Comics Company, Editorial Department.
After glancing at the sunset on the horizon outside the window, Shimizu Yuzuki turned her gaze away.
Shimizu Yuzuki looked at the message Hoshino Makoto had sent her on her phone.
She could picture her younger brother, Hoshino Makoto, with his pale, cold face on the other side of the screen.
A slight smile unconsciously appeared on Shimizu Yuzuki's lips.
Her short, ear-length hair swayed slightly, and a smile appeared on her beautiful and charming face.
"Hey, Yuzuki, what are you looking at? Why are you laughing so happily?"
Next to Shimizu Yuzuki, her colleague looked over curiously when she saw Shimizu Yuzuki in this state.
Shimizu Yuzuki subconsciously put her phone away: "It's nothing."
Seeing this, her colleague became even more curious: "Yuyue, if there's nothing wrong, why did you put your phone away so quickly?"
The colleague clearly didn't believe what Shimizu Yuzuki said, and continued:
"You were smiling so happily just now."
At this point, a mischievous smile appeared on my colleague's face:
"Oh, I see. You weren't just chatting with your boyfriend, were you, Yuzuki?"
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