The Sims System in a Comprehensive Comic

Or open more like Nangong Yan? But it seems that there is not so much to draw...

Thinking of this, she decided to ask Nangong Yan: "Yan, do I want to drive more?"

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

Zhenbai nodded.

"First of all, I have a question..." Nangong Yan pondered, "Zhenbai, do you know what type of manga you are good at?"

Mashiro shook his head again: "I don't know... But I have only drawn romance manga, although Ayano has always said that I failed."

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

"Hmm...I'll try."

"Speaking of..." The goblin was speechless, "Why do we stand at the door of our house and chat?"

Everyone: "..."

"Pack up your things first and then go back to your respective houses..." Nangong Yan also smiled wryly, "You can contact me by phone or online if you need anything."

"We don't have anything to clean up, do we?" Ying Lili asked Shiwa and Hui, "Now we can just go home."

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

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

"No problem, a handy message."

After a simple farewell, it felt a lot colder in an instant, and Nangong Yan, who was used to the women, felt a little uncomfortable.

Picking Yang up on his shoulders, pulling Sagiri, he said to Mashiro and Qihai, "Let's go in too!"

"Um!"

...

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

Sagiri, Zhenbai, and Qihai returned to their respective rooms, but Nangong Yan didn't. He first came to the opposite side of his room and lit a stick of incense for his mother.

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

Flame! We are home! ——From Saori

Brother Yan, I asked the driver to take everyone home, and now I am home too. ——From Qinbuki

Yan, are you back? The signature you promised to send out has not yet been fulfilled! Remember to sign! ——From Ayano

Yan-jun, we have arrived at the school safely, please rest assured. — from the bird

(Picture attached) - from Shi Yu

"A lot! The rest didn't arrive? Oh? Here comes another one... Yinglili has also arrived."

Nangong Yan replied one by one, and by the time he replied, the others had also arrived.

"Well, everyone got home safely!"

Then he posted a blog post.

Nangong: I went out to play during the golden week. I just got home, but before I could rest, I was forced to sign by the editor! Who told the signing meeting to promise everyone's signatures and I haven't signed yet? (tears streaming down my face.jpg)

"Teacher Nangong is haunted!"

Nangong Yan was startled, who, so fast! Has this been staring at me? Or is it a coincidence?

"Signed? It's really a favorite show!"

"Let you whet our appetites! I have to edit you!"

Just as I was about to continue watching, Ayano called!

Nangong Yan: "..."

It is also fast enough! Just said you will know!

"Ayano..."

"Just come back and arrange for me, right?"

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

"...Are you still reasonable?! You promised this yourself? If it wasn't for fear that you would forget! I wouldn't bother to remind you!"

"Haha... Let's not joke around, Ayano, you must have something to do on the phone, right?"

Ayano on the other side of the phone also smiled: "It's nothing, I just called you because I knew you were home."

"Well, it looks like tomorrow's manga should go well." Nangong Homura understood, "That's right! I have something to tell you! Muse will be performing in Akihabara in three days' time, the last day of Golden Week!"

"...Eh?! How did I know now?!"

Ayano was decisively taken aback...

Chapter 0198 Ogata Dad: Boy! It turned out to be... ah! !

Forget it! What else could be going on?

Nangong Yan complained in his heart.

"They didn't even seem to be ready to notify me at the beginning. If I hadn't invited them to the camp, I might not have known about it until now!"

"Okay..." Ayano was a little speechless, and then asked, "The performance is a big deal! How did you arrange it? Let me know! I have also arranged a lot of signing parties, big and small. Give them some advice!"

"They... are very interesting." Nangong Yan smiled, "At first, they completely ignored my existence, and only planned to perform a small street performance on the streets of Akihabara."

"Small? It's true...with your existence, 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 okay?" Ayano said a little suspiciously.

"How can a man say no!" Nangong Yan answered without waiting for Ayano to say anything, "I asked them to follow the dance steps and perform a walking performance on the streets of Akihabara, as long as the steps are slow Some, nerds will catch up spontaneously! Then I will tell everyone on the blog that on the last day of the holiday, there are surprises on the streets of Akihabara, let everyone find it by themselves, it’s OK!"

Ayano didn't speak for a moment, she should be thinking, Nangong Yan didn't remind her, she just waited quietly.

"...It sounds good. According to this way of performance, your way of publicity is also fine!"