Three Hundred and Fortieth Eight Chapters Look Forward To

Yuchuan Haruka returned to the residence exhausted and lay on the bed, not wanting to move.

Today, he signed more than 6,000 books, and his hands are almost useless. Now he just wants to take a quick rest, and he doesn't even want to do simple washing.

The consciousness seems to have obeyed his command, gradually drifting into the distance, and may fall into a deep sleep at any time.

At this moment, a "ding dong" sound suddenly rang in his ear, pulling him back from the brink of deep sleep.

What noise? mobile phone?

Tamagawa Haruka subconsciously slid his hand to his ear, touched the phone, struggled to open his eyes, his eyes came out from the slits, and landed on the phone screen.

Is it Yan Fei's penguin space?

In order to contact Yan Fei, he deliberately downloaded the Penguin app. After Yan Fei resigned, he was lost for a while. After all, there is one less capable editor.

Later, because he was busy drawing the manuscript, the two of them didn't have much contact.

Now Huaxia seems to be celebrating the Spring Festival. I don’t know what the Spring Festival there is like.

Yu Chuan clicked to open Yan Fei's penguin space, and the picture of Jiugongge soon appeared in his vision.

Um? This looks so familiar... I seem to have seen it somewhere... Where...

Pooh!

Tamagawa Haruka immediately sat up from the bed.

Isn't this "bnim"? Slow down and take a good look.

Tamagawa Haruka looked at the nine photos carefully, and was even more sure that these were the photos of "bnim" and Akihabara.

How does she have these pictures...wait...

Yu Chuanyao opened his mouth wide, his throat seemed to be stuck.

She...wouldn't be coming to Tokyo, would she?

In an instant, Yu Chuanyao's drowsiness disappeared. He glanced at Yan Fei's penguin and found that it was still on, so he tried to send a sentence, "Sister Yan, are you there?"

Yan Fei, who had just returned to her room and was about to rest, saw the phone on the bed light up, so she picked it up.

Realizing that it was Yu Chuanyao's message, she was a little taken aback, and sent a text message casually, "Here."

Haruka Yuchuan's eyes lit up, "Are you in District 11?"

"Yes. How do you know?" Yan Fei was a little surprised.

"I saw the photos you posted in Penguin Space. By the way, did you go to 'bnim' today?" Tamagawa Haruka replied.

Yan Fei gave a "tsk", thinking to herself that the question she just asked was so stupid, since all the photos were posted, others would of course guess it.

"Yeah. I wanted to contact you, but "Slam Dunk" is drawing the exciting part, so I'm sorry to disturb you."

"I'm also at 'bnim' book signing today, did you see me?"

This message from Yu Chuanyao made Yan Fei a little caught off guard.

The manga artist who signed the book today is Tamagawa Haruka? No... Isn't this too coincidental?

"The readers surrounded you without leaving a gap, how could I see you?" Yan Fei replied.

This time, Tamagawa Haruka did not speak for a long time.

Yan Fei was a little surprised, did what he said just now hurt him?

Just when she started to struggle, Tamagawa Haruka finally replied a message.

"Yan Fei, do you have time tomorrow? I want to meet you?"

tomorrow?

Yan Fei rubbed her forehead, and agreed with Shen Xin and the others tomorrow to go to a nearby shrine, it seemed that things were going to go wrong.

"I'll ask my companion and I'll give you news later."

"You came with a companion?"

"Hmm. You don't know most of them... By the way, there is one person you should... definitely know. Teacher Shen Zheng is also here."

Looking at the message from Yan Fei, Yu Chuanyao widened his eyes.

Shen Zheng? He is too familiar with this name, "Soul of Chess" and "Slam Dunk" have been entangled for nearly three years, and finally, "Soul of Chess" is over, so he can relax.

He also came to District 11?

"Where are you guys? I also want to see Teacher Shen." Yu Chuanyao replied immediately.

"That... wait a minute, I have to ask Teacher Shen before I can give you an answer."

Yan Fei was also not sure, so she asked him to wait for news.

After leaving the room, she went outside Shen Xin and Wang Wenhong's room and knocked on the door.

Wang Wenhong's upper body was naked, facing Yan Fei's eyes.

Yan Fei took a few glances at Wang Wenhong, showing a look of vomiting.

Wang Wenhong had bulging veins, looked at Yan Fei with disgust, and said impatiently, "What's the matter with you?"

"It's not you... I have something to do with Mr. Shen. Does he have time now?"

"Where are you reading?" Wang Wenhong closed the door angrily, "What's the matter, didn't you just say?"

"I just found out." Yan Fei sighed helplessly.

Shen Xin, who was reading a book on the bed, saw Yan Fei coming in, she was surprised and asked in puzzlement, "Sister Yan, what's wrong?"

"We met at 'bnim' for an autograph session this afternoon, right?"

Shen Xin nodded, "That's right, what's wrong?"

"The author of the signature is the author of "Slam Dunk", Tamagawa Haruka."

"What?" Shen Xin was a little dazed, isn't this too coincidental?

"Really?" Wang Wenhong questioned.

"What's the benefit of me lying to you?" Yan Fei clicked on the Penguin and handed it to Wang Wenhong, "Look if you don't believe me."

Wang Wenhong took the phone and looked at it for four or five seconds without saying a word.

"Really?"

"Really? I can't understand..." Wang Wenhong frowned, his face was full of depression.

"I'm sorry... I forgot that you don't speak Japanese." Yan Fei suppressed a smile and took back her phone.

Didn't you forget, did you deliberately want to see me embarrassing?

Wang Wenhong's face twitched twice.

"That's really a pity. If I knew this, I would have lined up to ask for an autograph." Shen Xin showed regret.

He doesn't pay much attention to the little book of "Youth Leap". Most of the time, Wang Wenhong told him the ranking of the little book, and most of his impression of the author of "Youth Leap" comes from this.

There are so many manga artists in "Shounen Leap", and the manga artist he knows best is Tamagawa Haruka - both of them are competitive manga, and their rankings are quite close.

"If you regret this, I don't think there is any need." Yan Fei waved his hand, "He wants to meet you tomorrow."

ah?

Shen Xin opened her eyes wide, "You mean, he wants to see me tomorrow?"

"Yes. Tomorrow... will you see me? He is still waiting for your reply?" Yan Fei shook the phone in her hand.

"So..." Shen Xin rubbed her chin, pondered for a while, then raised her head to look at Yan Fei, "Go and tell Xiaohan that the two of us won't go to the shrine, and go see Teacher Yuchuan."

Yan Fei nodded, replied to Yu Chuanyao, and then said to Shen Xin: "Where shall we meet?"

"Let's see what he means? "Slam Dunk" is still being serialized, so he must be very busy... Or, you can go to his studio." Shen Xin knows that the more exciting the comics are, the more time the cartoonists have. nervous.

Yan Fei understood what Shen Xin meant, and lowered her head to communicate with Yu Chuanyao. About half a minute later, she raised her head and looked at Shen Xin, "I will meet Mr. Yu Chuan in Mr. Yu Chuan's studio as per Mr. Shen's request."

"Can."

On the other side, Yu Chuan looked at the message from Yan Fei, feeling completely at ease.

Tomorrow... I'm looking forward to it.

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