Although the president agreed to complete the task as much as possible, Nishio Yuyu was still very worried about how to do it! He used to serve as the director of the Public Relations Department, and most of the people he contacted were authors and their families. As we all know, the authors are generally people who are not particularly good in the company or the unit they work for - otherwise, they would be busy with their work, so how could they have time to paint? Therefore, the relationships that can be connected through these people are very limited.

Looking at his boss who was sitting in the seat, he kept bowing his head and silently, Tanaka Rui walked over and said: "Ni Ou-kun..."

“………?”

"Congratulations, for becoming the Minister of Real Estate."

Nishio smiled bitterly: "Where is it! This time..."

"What's wrong? Are you having a very difficult thing?"

"Ah, I almost forgot! Tanaka, I should hand over the work of the headquarters to you. This is... the key to my desk." He took out a bunch of keys and handed it over, but did not answer his question.

"Then, I'll get it."

"Tanaka-kun?"

"Hi!"

"While the work of this department, do you think there is an author or their family that needs to be further deepened..." Nishio said a few words, feeling that his words were a bit unaware of by his colleagues: "I mean, do you know which author's family or friends can contact an official in the government?"

“Eh?”

"That's right." Nishio pulled him out of the office and told him what Ai Fei meant. Tanaka Rui was also a little confused. Such a sudden order made people completely confused! He thought for a while, and suddenly a name flashed through his mind: "Do you think Masato Suzuki's situation can be contacted with the President's request?"

"Suzuki...Masato?" Nishio muttered several times: "Is it the one Suzuki who had contacted us at the beginning but failed to get it in the end?"

"Yes. His work was rejected by the guy Torii. But we still had some contact with him. In October 25, Showa's house leaked. Didn't we repair it for him?"

"Yes, I remember." Nishio Yuyu also remembered: "But, the situation of his family..."

Tanaka Rui could see that although Nishio still remembers this family, she forgot the specific situation and had to patiently explain to him: "It's true, Mr. Suzuki's wife, Mrs. Yuko, have you told us?" A smile appeared on his face: "This arrogant woman has boasted in conversation more than once that her brother is in the Ministry of Construction. I forgot what specific position it is."

"Ah, yes." Nishio finally recovered her memory: "Is it the Madam Yuko who always talks about 'My Fengjun'?"

Tanaka Rui smiled bitterly: "Yes, I really don't know if it's Mr. Masato's luck or unlucky to marry such a wife!"

Nishio was amused by him and then asked: "But... Mr. Suzuki is not even our author. Just going to the door to ask someone for such a request... isn't it too rude?"

"It's true, so you should think of a suitable excuse to come to your door. Oh, do you know how the guy 'Civil Prime Minister' is responsible for the cultivation and excavation of new authors is going?"

When Nishio and Tanaka came to Mr. Suzuki's house, Mrs. Yuko was losing her temper about her husband's work: "Idiot! Idiot! Don't you know? Even Mr. Kakuyama, who is next door, only relying on a sales booth, has more money than you get when you work in the company! Not to mention Fengjun of my family! He only knows how to draw every day..."

Nishio and Tanaka are both funny and angry. Is there such a woman in Japan? Just as I was about to knock on the door, the door of the entrance was pushed open next, and a lot of white paper and brushes were thrown out! At the same time, the woman's angrily shouted: "From today, every day's off-get off work time will be..."

"I'm sorry, is it Mr. Suzuki's house?"

The anger in the room immediately stopped. After a while, a man with fluffy hair stuck his head out: "Hi! I am Suzuki, are you..."

"Oh, my surname is Nishio, this is my colleague, Tanaka Jun." When he said this, Nishio suddenly exchanged glances with Tanaka. How much was the scene in front of him like the first time he met Ai Fei?

“………?”

Nishio knew that he was rude and quickly bowed: "I and my colleagues are employees of "Jump School Children's Animation Club". This time I visited your house for your original works and future, possible existence, and cooperation with our club."

"Eh?" Suzuki was stunned: "But my work is not the Torishima Jun that has been... "

"Suzuki, can you invite us in and talk?"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm so rude! Come in, come in."

The two followed him into the living room, and the ground was in a mess. The strict Mrs. Yuko didn't know where to hide. Suzuki looked for it for a while, but turned back in a bad mood, with a shameful smile on her face: "I'm sorry, I'm really at home..."

"It's nothing." Nishio waved his hand indifferently, found a relatively clean place and sat down: "It's like this about your work. The president of our club has seen your work. Although this time the work was rejected by Torishino, who is the editor, your style and brushwork are very appreciated by the president. Therefore, I specially asked me and Tanaka to come to your house and seek your opinions on the excavation and cultivation of the authors of "Jump School Children's Animation Club" in the middle of this year."

“…………”

Knowing that he hadn't understood, Nishio smiled: "That's it. So far, the author group of our club is still a very small group, and more authors and painters have been rejected for this and that reason. In order to change this situation, the president of our club decided to gather some authors, of course, including Mr. Suzuki, for a period of time in the future to start a training course aimed at improving the creative level of painters. Specifically, it is to tell everyone what kind of stories and creative techniques can be recognized by readers, and of course, it can also be approved by the editor."

After his explanation, Suzuki immediately understood: "That is, if I can also enter this course, my works can also be published in your magazine?"

"It's true. Of course, you have to add your personal efforts."

"Hi Yi Hi Yi! I understand." Suzuki smiled sincerely, as if she had seen herself become a real cartoonist one day.

Seeing him so happy, Nishio and Tanaka felt a little ashamed. This incident and this news were just an excuse they used to establish a good relationship with each other. It can be said that it was completely fabricated. Oh no, it cannot be considered a lie. This so-called training class is a fact, but Mr. Suzuki is not among them! Moreover, the first training class has been completed. When will the second session be implemented? Is there no conclusion yet? If this matter can be solved by Mr. Suzuki, I believe that the president will not refuse to include his name on the training list? At this time, Nishio can only pray like this.

Mr. Suzuki seemed to be immersed in joy: "I have heard of a similar training course for you in the company, but I didn't expect that I could become one of them? Oh, can you just get training from a company and become like Osamu Tezuka, just relying on comics every month... "

"Yes, it's OK in theory," Nishio nodded with laughter: "Of course, it depends on the author's own efforts!"

"Of course, of course. This is certain." Suzuki was so happy: "Yuko...hey, Yuko!"

Yuko Suzuki walked out of the bedroom: "What's the matter?"

"Have you heard what the two gentlemen said? I can also become..."

Mrs. Yuzi really doesn't take her husband seriously, and she doesn't even let him say: "I understand! But with your ability, it's very doubtful!"

"Silly words!" In front of the two guests, his wife did not give him face. Suzuki felt that his male self-esteem was greatly damaged: "Can't I become a successful cartoonist? If one day I really succeed..."

"How is it? Will you divorce me? Don't forget that your current job is arranged by my Fengjun. You don't really think that you can support a family by making a profit from drawing comics, right?"

"Uh..." The words came back to his wife. The inertia formed under the long-term tyranny made Suzuki choose to remain silent.

Fortunately, Mrs. Yuko seems to remember Tanaka Rui, who once helped her, and she was a little polite to her guests: "It's a blessing for you in the last incident, and I haven't even said a word of thanks to you. It's really rude!"

Tanaka Rui bowed on the tatami: "Madam Yuko is so polite! It is an arrangement for the author, including Suzuki Masatoko and other family services, and it is also the responsibility of the Public Relations Department. I just hope that a repair can ensure your use. Oh, the house will no longer leak, right?"

Two smiles appeared on Mrs. Yuzi's face: "Hi, since you repaired it, you have never leaked water. Even the heavy snow during the Chinese New Year, there is no problem. Fengjun from my family called over to inquire several times, and asked me to express my gratitude to you!"

"Fung Jun?" Nishito pretended to be interested: "Yes?"

"Ah, it's my brother." Mr. Suzuki took the initiative to introduce: "Now he is working in the planning course of the Ministry of Industry and Commerce."

"I understand! I always listen to Mrs. Yuzi's mention, and I became interested in it too! I hope I can meet Fengjun from your family one day."
Chapter completed!