Chapter 37 Miss Assistant

"Ah, it failed again..." She leaned back, stepped forward, and the stool automatically moved back. She put the pen on her nose, and the room without air conditioning seemed to be hotter. She looked at the ceiling, and soon sat up straight again, lay on the table and brought up her own manuscript. She read it carefully, and soon hit it on the keyboard again.

With a 'ding', an email came in. Qingshui opened the email and frowned and replied quickly. He felt that what he said seemed to be a little serious and added a few words.

"Woth, there's something like this!" Her trembling legs trembled even more fiercely. Her face, which looked a little otaku with glasses, was already red with anger at this time. Soon she left the computer and rushed into her room. After a crackling sound, he appeared in front of the computer again, turned off the computer, and then went out vigorously.

The afternoon sun was so strong that she couldn't open her eyes. She appeared in front of a building with sweaty steps. The long walk made her original anger more vigorous, which was almost burning. However, she wiped the sweat on her face and covered her eyes under the lovely Alalei's big glasses. But it is full of some kind of firmness.

"So, just let me meet your company's new cartoonist." The girl patted the table with both hands, and her small body was domineering.

"Excuse me, who are you looking for? Do you have an appointment?" The service lady at the front desk was really speechless about the girl who broke in and chattered for half an hour. She shouted that she wanted to see a cartoonist and said that she had taken away the opportunity that originally belonged to her, but she didn't know what this person was doing.

"I want to see that person, let me see it. At least I want to see her beat her up. I voted 28 times. Finally, the editor said that my work has a good chance to be selected. How can I be robbed for no reason? Let me see her, I want to beat her!" The girl opened her teeth and claws, like a madman. She spoke so fast that her saliva splashed on the receptionist's face.

"We don't know who you're talking about, and we can't beat people. It's illegal." The receptionist's patient explanation was almost polished by this crazy girl.

"Shimizu, Shimizu editor, I'm looking for her." The girl seemed to suddenly think of it, and she shouted in surprise, regardless of her image, which aroused the side of people coming and going.

The receptionist frowned, and then called the editorial office to inquire.

"Okay, I know." The receptionist said a few words to the phone, and then looked at the girl in front of her.

"Okay, on the fifteenth floor, you can go up." The receptionist said lightly.

"Thank you, auntie." The girl ran to the elevator, but her voice floated over, and the two beautiful women were speechless.

"This is where Aunt Shimizu works." The girl's clothes are incompatible with the people in this building. She looks around for a while, and she looks like a curious baby about everything.

Su Qi was painting seriously when she suddenly heard a knock on the door. Her eyes did not open the manuscript. She casually said a word, and then turned around and looked at the ink in her hand, with a little more embarrassment.

"You, OK!" Su Qi felt a little confused about the girl who had just asked her way and was standing in front of her, so her tone was a little hesitant.

"Miss Su, this is the assistant hired by the company for you. I think it will be very busy than the future work, or please work harder. Her name is Masako Fumi. I hope you can cooperate happily. The man who signed the contract with Su Qi before said to Su Qi that his smile is bright, if his smile can be divided into polite smile, enthusiastic smile or flattering smile. At this time, his smile is a flattering smile, and only the highest level of treatment will be used in the face of those who have great benefits.

"That's right, thank you." Su Qi replied, in fact, he doesn't want to recruit an assistant. On the one hand, she has strong working ability. On the other hand, she is almost busy with the comic competition. The company just wants her works to be published in a magazine. For Su Qi, there is no problem with such a workload. Compared with the work of Mr. Tezuka's assistant, the work is very Easy. But this is recruited by the company. If she refuses, it seems that she is too unknowable.

"That's it. Go ahead. I have other things to do. So, come on!" The man said enthusiastically, on Su Qi's side, he was not worried at all. Mr. Tezuka's apprentice would not go anywhere, even if he really couldn't do it, and Tezuka was behind him, so no matter what, the company would never suffer losses. The man wanted to leave the room and leave the space for two young people he had just met.

"Hello, my name is Su Qi." Su Qi simply introduced himself and was ready to stretch out his hand and watch the ink shrink back.

"Hello, my name is Masako Fujian. It's nice to meet you. I know you. I've read all your comics. You're Chinese, right? I'm your fan. I'm really happy to see myself and be lucky to be your assistant. However, the girl held Su Qi's hand with both hands and instantly pulled the distance between the two closer. Su Qi heard her voice fall into the plate like beads one by one, which also puzzled Su Qi.

"Real? You can get familiar with the environment first. I have nothing for you to deal with for the time being. Su Qi said that looking at the girl was not timid at the beginning, but full of enthusiastic smiles and felt a trace of discord, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Ah, really, I was shocked when I first met you. I didn't expect my predecessor to show me the way. Fortunately, I successfully entered the company, otherwise I really didn't have the face to recognize you. Senior, it's really nice to meet you." The girl looks happy.

Suddenly, Su Qi remembered a face that had gradually blurred in his memory, the same youthful and pure appearance, the same clean and transparent temperament, and the same enthusiastic smile. My heart ached spontaneously. Whenever I feel that I can overcome the memory, the memory will still jump out and remind me from time to time.

They are different, Su Qi reminded himself.

"Well, how did you know me?" Su Qi asked that her fame was limited to China, and she refused many invitations from many other companies because she wanted to stay in her hometown, but because she didn't want to wander around at that time, she was a little curious about where the girl learned about her.

"This, although this is a complete coincidence, once I saw you in a comic magazine. That magazine wrote about foreign cartoonists, but that magazine was not mine, but my sister liked to read. Of course, I turned over your painting because of curiosity, but I didn't expect it to be out of control from now on.