Chapter 219：

Or open more like Nangong Yan? But there doesn’t seem to be that many paintings...

Thinking of this, she decided to ask Nangong Yan: "Han, do I have to open more?"

"Huh?" Nangong Yan thought for a while, and then she understood what she meant, "You mean, you are also afraid that readers will be preconceived and won't be able to accept that you draw other types of comics?"

Really nodded.

"First of all, there is a question..." Nangong Yan muttered, "True Bai, do you know what kind of comics you are good at?"

Zhenshiro shook his head again: "I don't know... But I only drew romance comics, although Ayano kept saying that it failed."

"Then you have to try first to see if you are suitable for drawing other types of comics. If it is not suitable, you don't need to open more."

"Um...I will try."

"Speaking..." The goblin looked speechless, "Why are we talking at the door of our house?"

Everyone: "..."

"First pack your things and then go back to each house..." Nangong Yan also smiled bitterly, "You can contact you by phone or the Internet if you have something to do."

"We don't have anything to clean up, right?" Ying Lili asked Shiba and Hui, "just go home now."

The two nodded, and then said to Nangong Yan: "Mr. Yan, then we will go home now. See you tomorrow."

"Well, goodbye everyone... Send me a message when you get home, so I can rest assured."

"No problem, a handy message."

After a simple goodbye, I felt a lot of deserted in an instant, and Nangong Yan, who had become accustomed to the girls, felt a little uncomfortable.

He picked up Yang on his shoulders, pulled Sagiri, and said to Zhenbai and Nanami, "Let's enter the house too!"

"Um!"

...

Open the windows, and the little guy ran into the yard to play by himself.

Sawu, Zhenbai and Qihai returned to their respective rooms, but Nangong Yan did not. He first came to the opposite side of his room and gave his mother a stick of incense.

Then he came to the yard and watched the little guy climb up the tree. He didn't know what he was doing, and he didn't care, just got out a recliner, ready to read the information.

Flame! We are home! ——From Saori

Brother Yan, I asked the driver to take everyone home, and now I'm home too. ——From Qin Blowing

Homura, are you back? The signature you promised to send out hasn't been honored yet! Remember to sign it! ——From Ayano

Yanjun, we have arrived at the school safely, please rest assured. ——From Little Bird

(Additional picture)-from Shiyu

"A lot! Didn't the rest arrive? Oh? Here's another one... Ying Lili is here too."

Nangong Yan replies one by one, and when he replies, everyone else has arrived.

"Well, everyone got home safely!"

Then he posted a blog.

Nangong: I went out to play during Golden Week. I got home just now, but before I could rest, I was forced to sign by the editor! Who made the signing conference promise everyone's signature? I haven't signed it yet? (Tearful.jpg)

"Teacher Nangong haunted!"

Nangong Yan was surprised, who, so fast! Is this staring at me all the time? Or is it a coincidence?

"Signature? It's a favorite repertoire!"

"Let you deflate our appetite! You have to edit and treat you!"

Just about to watch it, Ayano called!

Nangong Yan: "..."

It's fast enough too! Just said you knew it!

"Ayano..."

"Just come back and arrange me, right?"

"No...what I said, isn't it the truth?"

"...You make sense?! You promised this yourself, right? If it wasn't for fear that you would forget it! I'm not too lazy to remind you!"

"Haha...Let's stop joking, Ayano, you must have something to call, right?"

Ayano on the phone also smiled: "It's okay, just make a call because I know you're home."

"Well, it seems that tomorrow's manga should go well." Nangong Homura said clearly, "Yes! There is something to tell you! The Muse will perform in Akihabara three days later, the last day of Golden Week!"

"...Huh?! How do I know now?!"

Ayano was taken aback decisively...

Chapter 0198 Dad Ogata: Kid! It's actually...Ah! !

Forget about it! What else could be going on?

Nangong Yan vomited in her heart.

"They didn't seem to even prepare to notify me at the beginning. If I hadn't invited them to live together, I might not know until now!"

"Okay..." Ayano was a little speechless, and then asked, "The performance is a big deal! How was it arranged? But let me know! I have also arranged a lot of big and small signings, how can it be? Give them an idea!"

"They...it's very interesting." Nangong Homura smiled. "In the beginning, they completely ignored my existence and only prepared for a small street performance in the streets of Akihabara."

"Small? It's true...With your presence, it's impossible to be small."

"After I reminded them, they realized it, but they couldn't come up with an idea at the time, so I gave an idea."

"Huh? Are you all right?" Ayano said suspiciously.

"How can a man say no!" Nangong Homura said, before Ayano could say anything, he continued, "I will let them cooperate with the dance steps and have a walking performance in the streets of Akihabara, as long as the pace is slow. Some homestay friends will follow up spontaneously! Then I told everyone on my blog that there will be surprises in the streets of Akihabara on the last day of the holiday. Let everyone find them by themselves, and it’s OK!"

Ayano didn't speak for a while, she should be thinking, Nangong Yan did not urge, and waited quietly.

"...Sounds great, according to this kind of performance, your publicity method is also fine!"