I, who tortured the readers, was knocked to the ground by them!

Chapter 48 I'm sweating

Inside the studio.

Watching the handwriting video gradually moving forward, Sakurai Itsuki nodded with satisfaction.

These guys from New Dimension Society are not only amazing, but their skills are also really impressive.

They adjusted and reproduced this script, and the effect felt even better than those well-received handwriting videos they saw in their original world.

Even Sakurai Itsuki felt that with their level, being just a handwriting blogger was really a waste of their talents.

"That's about it. It looks great."

President Yuuki Tsukimeng looked at the video on the computer which had been mostly completed and could not help but nod in admiration.

"However, it's still hard to say the specific number of views and revenue."

Haruna Kojima on the side was still a little worried.

After all, in the industry, quality is not directly equated with popularity.

"Ah, if you want to guarantee profits, I have an idea."

Sakurai Itsuki said as he held his phone and rejected Shinkawa Aimi's invitation.

"What's the idea?" Kojima Haruna turned her head and asked.

"I heard the first volume of 'Flame Fist' is going to be released soon," Sakurai Itsuki said, "Maybe we can contact Shueisha."

"What does it mean to contact the authorities?" Yuuki Tsukimeng looked confused.

"Since the book is going on sale, it needs advertising. Don't you think our handwriting video can be considered an advertisement? If it's an advertisement and gets a lot of views, Shueisha should pay some advertising fees, right?"

Sakurai Itsuki talked about the plan he had discussed with Shinkawa Aimi a long time ago.

"Will the official authorities care about a small fan club like ours? That's too unrealistic." Kojima Haruna said, pinching her chin.

For a long time, the official has released the copyright and allowed them to engage in fan creation, which has made these fan communities grateful.

This is a good thing, using someone else's copyright to create something new, and asking them to pay you and promote it?

"Let's give it a try. An account with a million followers isn't a small club," Sakurai Itsuki said. "Besides, our quality is so good, we can agree with them to pay the revenue based on the number of views."

Sato Wakaba, the only one who knew Sakurai Itsuki's identity, quickly agreed, "Yeah, how can we know if we don't try? Even if they don't agree, it won't take much effort."

"Will it really work?" Kojima Haruna frowned, still very skeptical.

"If it's really successful, we'll make a lot of money. Jump will also be responsible for promotion and marketing in the future, and we can even take on orders, so the income will be very stable."

Sakurai Itsuki said that since he had taken advantage of the New Dimension Society, he would not intend to let them suffer any real losses.

Of course, the biggest beneficiary of this plan is Sakurai Itsuki.

If the handwriting can trigger system points, he can get a share of the money.

And since the team gets promotion fees from Jump, he can also get a share of the money.

The handwritten promotion drives the sales of comics, and he gets a share of the money from the sales of comics. He also gets a share of the money from the points provided by people who read the comics.

In short, just think about it, he won.

Therefore, he had discussed this matter with Shinkawa Aimei a long time ago, but Shinkawa Aimei still needed to coordinate with the company, so it was not until now that Shinkawa Aimei told him that the higher-ups agreed to this plan and she had successfully obtained a sum of money for blogger promotion.

"That's right, there's an opportunity worth a try." Yuuki Tsukimeng nodded, "If you succeed, I will crown you, Shu, the club's greatest hero! Prime Minister of the New Dimension Club!"

"Let's talk about it later. I'm not sure I want to join yet."

Sakurai Itsuki said that he did have a lot of ideas that he wanted to realize, but all of this would have to wait until the video was officially released.

Meanwhile, inside the cafe.

"Yes, that's right. It's Haruki Nagayama."

Shinkawa Aimi nodded and reminded him again, "But don't spread this news. You know the rules, right? Especially for a guy like him who is so hated."

Although Tokyo is not as exciting as the gun battle room on the other side of the ocean.

But the culture of opening boxes and buying things later is very developed here.

Whether they are idols in the entertainment industry, internet celebrities, or even virtual anchors, many of them are tortured by those extreme fans.

Take someone like Sakurai Itsuki, who not only stabs people in the comics every day, but also goes crazy on Twitter to stab everyone again.

Once they were boxed in, they would inevitably be met with violence. Hanase Shion nodded blankly. As a manga artist, she was well aware of the rules of keeping her colleagues' identities and privacy confidential.

But unexpectedly, Haruki Nagayama is actually the same age as me.

Even Hanase Masako, who had seen countless geniuses in the industry, couldn't help but be surprised when she heard this: "He's actually a high school student?!"

The quality of "Flame Fist" as a debut work is already astonishing.

Plus this age.

High school student. Do monsters of this level really exist in the world?
"Looks like a monster, right? And not only can he serialize while attending school, he even has time to participate in this grand prize by opening a dual account."

Of course, Shinkawa Aimi understood Hanase Masako's surprise, as she was the same.

The more people in the industry are, the more they understand how outrageous this is.

Not only did that guy behave like a beast, his skills were also like a beast with cheats.

"How terrifying, Houlang."

Masako Hanase couldn't help but sigh, thinking that if she really met this guy one day, she would really punch him.

Who allowed him to cheat like this? He's not going to let anyone live.

"Haruki Nagayama. He's even more powerful than I thought!"

After Hane Shion recovered from her shock, she showed a burst of ecstasy.

"Are you so happy? He's your rival."

Ai Shinkawa was a little surprised when she saw Shion Hane, whose joy could not be hidden on her face.

Most people would feel discouraged if they heard that their peers were so much ahead of them.

But now, Hane Shion was visibly excited.

"This guy is a die-hard fan of Haruki Nagayama." Masako Hanase pointed at her sister and sighed, "And his loyalty is a bit exaggerated."

Every time my sister mentioned Haruki Nagayama, she would show excitement that was rarely seen in her daily life.

It was like, whenever she mentioned Sakurai Itsuki, she would always act strangely "hateful".

"Ah, I know that. I contacted her because her paintings showed traces of imitating the Flame Fist."

Shinkawa Aimi said.

"He's also read your comics, and he said you're a very good artist, very beautiful."

Of course, Sakurai Itsuki also commented that "this is really too heavy."

However, Shinkawa Aimei had high emotional intelligence and kept this part of the evaluation to herself.

"Really? Is this true?!"

Upon hearing this, Masako Hanase was overjoyed, and then suddenly realized something.

"Wait, you said she'd seen my paintings. Are you referring to Qiu Ming Yu Wei?"

"Of course. I can't show your entry to other contestants without your consent. I still have some basic ethics."

Shinkawa Aimi said.

"Speaking of which, how about introducing you two to each other sometime? Although he might be reluctant to show up, you're already considered a bit of an expert now, and you're such a beautiful young lady, he might make an exception and agree."

"Ah, no, wait!"

Hane Shion quickly refused. It was only now that she realized something.

Now, how would Aimi Shinkawa introduce her?
She hasn't officially debuted yet, and they have read her script before.

If someone were to introduce her, Shinkawa Ai would probably still say, "Ah, this is the teacher Akinaru Yumi we talked about before!", right?

That won't work!

Thinking about the private messages I sent him saying "I will force myself on him sooner or later".

On this cool rainy day, Hane Shion felt like she was about to sweat.

(End of this chapter)