What are the options for love obstacles in the humanoid Star Platinum's mind?

Editor Yinsha was already waiting inside the door. When he heard the noise outside, he opened the door directly.

"Teacher Kujo, please come in."

"Editor Yinsha, this is my cousin. Please arrange a work permit for her so that she can come and go normally here."

"No problem, no problem, Mr. Kujo. The book signing will start in half an hour. I should have completed all the preparations I told you about a while ago, right?"

There was a clear look of nervousness on Editor Yinsha's face.

Kujo Ditaro nodded, indicating that it was no problem.

Editor Yinsha was still a little worried. After all, the author in front of her was completely different from the authors she had come into contact with before.

But no matter how worried she was, she didn't dare to say anything more about it.

"If everything is fine, that would be great. Mr. Kujo, please follow me upstairs. That's where you'll be interacting with readers. As for your cousin, I'll get her a work permit so she can come and go freely in the bookstore today."

"Well, that's good work."

Kujo Ditaro agreed and turned to give Nayuta instructions.

"Nayuta, remember, don't take off your mask today, understand?"

"I will, cousin."

Nayuta gave an OK sign, her eyes full of smiles.

Kujo Ditaro's words were very clear. If Nayuta made any low-level mistakes, he could punish her without restraint.

When the three of them went upstairs, Yinsha editor did not forget to explain the situation of the book signing event.

Kujo Ditaro listened and raised his own questions.

The editor of Yinsha answered the questions patiently and seemed very dedicated and conscientious.

Soon, Kujo Ditaro arrived at his main battlefield.

The spacious second floor of the bookstore had already been temporarily converted into a structure suitable for queuing.

At the end of the winding queuing area is an atmospheric office desk.

In addition, there are several exquisite large posters behind the desk.

The prototypes of these posters were all selected from the twenty limited deluxe editions.

Kujo Ditaro walked to the desk and found a lot of stationery on it, mostly white paper.

Considering his identity as a cartoonist, he didn't think these blank papers were redundant.

There are only ten minutes left before the book signing session begins.

The bookstore clerks have already been assigned their respective duties.

Kujo Ditaro was wearing a mask and sitting behind his desk.

With nothing to do, he started chatting with Nayuta who was standing next to him.

"Nayuta, do you think it's inappropriate for me to sit here?"

"Ah? That's not inconsistent. I'll support whatever Ditaro-sama does."

"Excluding subjective factors, please speak from an objective perspective. Feel free to speak."

"There's no subjectivity or objectivity. Anyway, I'm very satisfied."

I have to say, full marks for the answer.

If Nayuta were a boy, his girlfriend would live a happy life.

Kujo Ditaro is not a bitch, and he will not do anything that will make himself unhappy.

"Sometimes I find you surprisingly clever, Nayuta..."

Kujo Ditaro was halfway through his words when the scene of last night came to his mind.

Looking at Nayuta's long silver hair, he narrowed his gentlemanly eyes.

"Nayuta, is this your natural hair?"

"Yeah, isn't it rare?"

Nayuta lifted her long hair and said proudly, "My parents said that I was a special child from the moment I was born, and I will definitely be very successful in the future."

"Look at how capable you are. Your parents' hair isn't this color... is it inherited from the previous generation?"

"That should be the case. My parents have always been very loving. They probably did a paternity test a long time ago. Brother Ditaro, don't let your imagination run wild."

Kujo Ditaro coughed dryly and argued, "It's normal to be curious, and I didn't say anything."

"Oh?" Nayuta blinked, her eyes looking somewhat meaningful.

Kujo Ditaro waved his hand, "Alright, the book signing is probably about to start, so let's not talk about this anymore."

"Yes, cousin." Nayuta made a special gesture cunningly and stood aside obediently.

This old driver...

Kujo Ditaro put aside the random thoughts in his mind and began to pay attention to the stairs in front of him.

Neon is a country that follows rules very strictly.

Their orderliness and self-awareness in public are things that many countries want to learn but cannot.

Outside the bookstore, a long queue formed and people began to enter the bookstore one after another.

Although a lot of people have flocked in, the bookstore is still very quiet at this moment.

At the staff's suggestion, the first fan who bought the single volume quietly walked upstairs to ask for an autograph.

"Ok?"

Kujo Ditaro looked at the purple-haired girl who walked around the queue and came straight to him, and couldn't help but say, "Garuda, why are you here? And you're the first one?"

"As... Anyway, I will definitely come to your book signing event. Mr. Kujo, please give me your autograph."

Wu Jialuolu was rarely cautious in his words.

Kujo Ditaro took the book and signed it with ease.

The preparatory work that Kujo Ditaro was entrusted by the editor of Onsara included practicing his signature.

Therefore, his signature is very artistic and pleasing to the eye.

Kujo Ditaro thought about it and silently took a piece of white paper.

With his extremely terrifying painting skills, he drew a two-dimensional Q-version picture for the purple girl in front of him.

To be honest, with his cheating painting skills alone, he could have gone to Venice to paint for people.

It's relaxing and free, and most importantly, you can meet all kinds of beautiful and cool young ladies...

"The first one, of course, must be treated specially."

After signing on the paper, Kujo Ditaro handed back the book and illustration with a smile.

Wu Jialuolu took the two things and left happily.

Kujo Ditaro was spinning his pencil when he looked up and saw another familiar face.

Wu Xiaxian walked in front of the table with a playful smile and whispered, "Teacher Kujo, I'm your fan."

"ah....?"

Kujo Ditaro opened his mouth slightly, unable to put it into words.

Wu Xiaxian didn't know whether to tell the truth or not, so he handed over the single volume.

"You really have so much free time. Let's settle the matter from last time tonight?"

Kujo Ditaro murmured as he signed.

Wu Xiaxian's smile remained unchanged, "Teacher Kujo, we are close friends."

"Really? Then I'll treat you to a drink tonight, is that okay?"

Kujo Ditaro added the final touch and signed his name in one go.

Wu Xiaxian took the book and promised, "Don't worry, as long as Mr. Kujo has an appointment, I'm always available. However, I've been a bit busy lately, so please allow me to put it off for a while."

"Then get out..."

Kujo Ditaro was too lazy to talk nonsense and looked up at the fans behind him.

Chapter 306: Is this a cult book signing event that promotes facial expressions?

Kujo Ditaro looked up.

What came into view was a team of nearly twenty people.

Fortunately, among these people, there was no familiar person like Wu Jialuo Luo.

After Kujo Ditaro finished signing all the names, the queue area on the second floor was already full of people.

They were orderly and without whispering, coming forward one after another to ask for autographs, and the whole process was coordinated and harmonious.

Soon, Kujo Ditaro, who had signed no less than a hundred people, met an acquaintance again.

The blonde girl wearing a hat and a mask handed over the book without saying a word.

As Kujo Ditaro took the book, he asked in a low voice.

"Eiriri?"

"No, it's not..."

The blonde girl's exclamation was suppressed in time.

Eriri Sawamura's face was flushed, and her golden twin ponytails were standing straight.

The corner of Kujo Ditaro's mouth curled up, but it was perfectly hidden by the mask.

"You're watching this too?"

"No... I'm asking for it for a friend. Also, are you trying to humiliate me? You're obviously doing better than me..."

There was an inexplicable complex emotion flashing in Sawamura Eriri's eyes.

Obviously, after learning about the level of development of Kujo Ditaro in the comics industry, her mentality collapsed.

It's not because she is narrow-minded and can't stand others doing well, but because Kujo Ditaro once asked her for advice on painting.

Originally, she took it seriously and was prepared to spend some time cultivating this young man with potential.

As it turns out, things are unpredictable. Not only does the young man not need to be trained, but he is doing better than her, the old master?

Anyone would feel uncomfortable if this kind of thing happened to them.

Whenever Sawamura Eriri thought of the scene where she showed her senior's demeanor, she felt so ashamed that she wished she could turn into a coffin on the spot!

"You misunderstood. I asked you sincerely. You may not believe it, but this is my truth..."

Kujo Ditaro acted like a human being for once and spoke very nicely.

Eriri Sawamura was wearing a mask, so outsiders had no way of knowing her facial expression.

Kujo Ditaro did not show favoritism and generously drew a Q-version picture.

Eriri Sawamura was originally quite thoughtful.

But when she got the book back, she saw something that struck her soul.

What kind of painting is this?

Golden twintails, big, intelligent eyes, the legendary golden ratio, a head more than three times larger than the body...

Eriri Sawamura almost went berserk.

"you..."

"All Q-version pictures are like this, exaggeratedly beautiful. Okay, next one."

"..."

Eriri Sawamura had no choice but to leave with her things.

After going downstairs, she took out the portrait and looked at it again.