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With the cash and watch in tow, the group drove off in their car.
Li Du kept the watch in little bug's black hole. He had the real deal, why would he wear
a fake? He could not bear to dump the imitation watch, but could not derive any
happiness from keeping it either.
They stayed another night in a hotel and the next day, they started their journey back to
Phoenix.　　
Amengda Mountain in South Africa had been purchased successfully, and Li Du was
free to go over to develop the area any time he wished.
However, Li Du wanted to let Carl arrange for the diamond inspection team to conduct
their checks first. He was not in a hurry to begin the development and was keener to get
an evaluation of Amengda first.
For now, he wanted to go and resolve the bet he had made at Harry Winston, Inc. He
had to obtain Carlston Fritz's shares!
Sophie had returned to the villa first, and the five little ones had set up their own base in
the spacious backyard. Each of them drew out their territory.
Little Flathead, Ah Meng, had the largest territory. The four little ones were unwilling to
provoke Ah Meng. The hounds were clever enough to notice the wariness of their four
bosses, and were even more cautious around the new family member.
The truck entered the villa's grounds, where Big Quinn's wife, Rosalind, was waiting for
him with their three children. Seeing their father, the children climbed onto Big Quinn
and hung onto him like monkeys.
It was a heart-warming moment: Godzilla brought his gifts over to Victoria, Brother Wolf
went to see his recovering daughter and Lu Guan was reunited with his Golden
Retriever.
Hans wanted to take the opportunity to leave as well, and said, "I miss my sister very
much. I want to visit her."
"No, the two of us have to organize these books," Li Du said firmly.
Hans instantly lost his enthusiasm and said lifelessly, "We have to do all that work?"
Li Du said, "What if there are valuables in this pile of books? We have to look carefully."
Big Ivan took the initiative to bring down the books from the car. Hearing Li Du's words,
he took out a comic book that had been preserved in pristine condition. He passed it
over to them and said, "That's right. Look, this book seems like it could be valuable."
With a smile, Hans took the book from Big Ivan. His eyes widened.
Hans held the book in one hand and his phone in another. Then, seeing that his mobile
connection was too slow, Hans yelled at Lu Guan, "Let go of your stupid dog and bring
me my laptop! Hurry!"
Li Du stepped over, took a look at the book and said, "Aren't you being too dramatic?"
The comic book looked like it had been around for some time. The red cover page had
turned dull. On the front cover, Spiderman carried a little boy and was about to swing off
a skyscraper. There were shadows of cars on the streets below him.
The top right corner of the comic book carried the numbers '1962', and the bottom left
corner was labelled '12 cents'. The word Marvel was neatly printed above Spiderman. It
was a Marvel book.
Hans said, "Dramatic? I am beside myself. This seems to be the first Spiderman comic
book from 1962. If it really is, this is very valuable."
"More than ten million dollars?" Li Du asked expectantly.
Hans rolled his eyes, "How can that be? But it might fetch a few hundred thousand or a
few million."
Once he laid his hands on his laptop, Hans quickly made an internet search. Then, a
piece of news flashed on his screen. There was a picture of their comic book on the
news website.
The headline was, 'Spiderman' Snapped Up At Paris Auction. Comics Connection Pays
1.2 Million.
The news article described the story of that comic book. At an auction in Paris last year,
that first issue of Marvel's Spiderman comic was brought out, and Comics Connection
bought it for 1.2 million. It was actually exhibited in its town hall!
After reading that piece of news, Hans carefully removed the packaging to examine the
comic book more closely.
Having read the publishing details, he could not help but pump his fist in the air. He
yelled, "Yeah, yeah, yeah! This is awesome! It's this book! One million and 200,000 !
One million and 200,000 US dollars!"
Shocked, Li Du asked, "Really? Someone would actually fork out over a million for a
comic book?"
The most expensive books that Li Du had come across were the set of National
Geographic magazines he kept. They were priced at more than ten million.
However, that was ten million for more than a thousand magazines. Besides, most of
those were the only existing copies in the world. Also, from his perspective, National
Geographic magazines represented parts of history. It belonged to the narrative of all
humankind, and was not something that comic books could compare to.
Now this comic book disrupted his understanding and knowledge of magazines and
their value. A comic book, one that was published only fifty odd years ago, could
actually be worth more than one million?
A million was not the most they could earn from the comic books, however. As they
continued to organize the stack of comic books, they found a few more that were as
precious or even more so.
One of those was the first issue of Superman. On the front cover, Superman was
wearing his iconic red cape, blue spandex top, and red pants. He was running away
from a storm, looking as cool as ever.
In the middle of the front cover were the words 'Action Comics #1'. This meant that it
was the first issue.
Hans caressed the dated comic book and said, looking punch-drunk, "This is history.
We are looking at history. Buddies, this was the start of it all, the birth of American
heroes! We are looking at a baby photo of an American hero!"
Li Du asked, "Is it very valuable? Run an online check, how much can it fetch?"
Hans said, "There are no trading records online. At most, there are only ten copies of
'Action Comics #1' in the entire world. Even DC Comics Company don't have it… oh,
they had it previously, but it was stolen!"
Li Du was optimistic, "Then it should be worth a lot, right?"
"Let's put it this way, don't talk about money, brother. This book is priceless!" Hans
exclaimed. "There are no trading records of the original copy of this comic. However,
the re-released copy was sold for 1.8 million US dollars!"
Li Du was shocked. "A re-release version can fetch such a high price? Are those comics
collectors crazy?"
Hands said, "The high price is due to the main character. Superman is iconic, it is the
first superhero in human history!"
Li Du shook his head, "At the time of the Ming dynasty, we already had a superhero
named Sun Wu Kong in China. This is the first superhero in our history."
Hans called out, "Who cares who came first? Anyway, this comic is very valuable. It is
very, very valuable!"
Li Du carefully took the book out of the wrapping paper.
There was a price indicated on the front page. The comic was published in June 1938,
and its selling price had been ten cents.
As Hans continued to call out, 'careful, careful', Li Du checked the information related to
that comic book. 　　
The first issue of Superman comics, 'Action Comics #1', was the holy grail in the comics
industry. It was said that there were fifty copies of it in the world, but there were less
than ten registered on the official records. They were sitting either in huge publishing
houses or in the hands of billionaires.
Besides, Li Du also found a hand-painted copy of the 'Fantastic Four' that had Stan
Lee's autograph on it. That comic book was also worth a lot. Comic books hand-painted
by Stan Lee were typically exhibited in the gallery of Marvel Comics. Few of them were
found in the possession of individuals.


They love gold, and they love silver. Even more so, they love gems that dazzle, like stars across the skies. 
Firearms, jewelleries, and precious metals; A collector’s world will not be complete without antiques.  
Storage auctions, old goods trade, re-estate sales and gold-digging. But the truth is, if one wants to make money, then the supreme way is through searching for the legendary treasures. 
Holding the fort, there’s an ocelot, a wolf, and an Andes condor. At the side, there’s a loyal hound, an irascible ape, and an African honey badger. Who said that you can only rely on humans when treasure hunting?! 

The comic "assassin" had already passed 100 issues, it was at the 100th issue, that the decision of the live-action movie adaption was made. And at that time, they even hosted a lively ceremonial party. The penguin company has been looking forward to the future of assassin, and its popularity has also been growing steadily.
However, Zhou Yu suddenly decided to stop drawing the comic "assassin", this was undoubtedly a big thunderbolt from the blue, scared Liu Gongcai almost unable to stand steadily. He hurriedly called Zhou Fu to confirm the authenticity of the information. If this was a belated April fool's joke, then... How nice that would be!
"Old Zhou, what is the matter? When did he tell you that he would stop releasing the comic "assassin"? Why didn't you give me any heads-up?"
On the other end of the phone line, Zhou Fu was also a bit anxious, "he just said it today, but I also don't know what's wrong with him. When I saw him early in the morning, he just said very lightly, that he was going to stop releasing the comic assassin, and he wanted me to tell you. I also want to ask you, did someone offend him or something? Why does he want to stop releasing it all of sudden? Will it affect the live-action movie? I am very confused. Xiaobao is still shooting the movie. Normally, he would not do something like this..."
The comic "assassin" also brought Zhou Yu a lot of profits, especially the film, from which he also received a great deal of money, so Zhou Fu was also very concerned about this. Especially when the underground city project had already started planning, and it needed a lot of money, it was natural that he did not want anything to go wrong.
Liu Gongcai thought carefully, but he also could not figure out why Zhou Yu wanted to do this all of sudden. And who would offend him? People would not even dare to complain about anything when the request of asking him to make the movie theme song was rejected by him.
As for Zhou Yu's strange temperament, who knows what he was thinking.
"Old Zhou, you talk to him first, I'll be there soon!"
Hurriedly, Liu Gongcai explained the situation to the upper management, and then rushed to Luhua village.
In the amusement park, Zhou Yu was walking with his chicken leisurely by the pond. Following closely after him and imitating how Zhou Yu walked, the mighty Diandian was like his loyal minion, from time to time, it would run into the water to catch a small fish, it made people wonder if Diandian was really a chicken or not.
Being a famous star in the Colosseum, its imposing manner was naturally very extraordinary.
It was just that right now the colosseum was not the most important thing, the most important was the comic. No one knew what was wrong with Zhou Yu, and why he had to axe a comic series that was very popular at the moment. It was very hard for a comic series to be adopted into a movie, and now it was a great time to promote the comic series. What he did was clearly self-destructive.
They had already told him the impact and the consequences of this decision many times, however, Zhou Yu only replied impatiently "Impermanence's enemies have already been found, and the main plot has come to the final chapter. This is the normal ending of 'Assassin'. What's the point of dragging the story? It will be too awkward to scrape together another villain."
Impermanence was the protagonist of the assassin. In every mission, he would dress up as Black and White Impermanence. When he was the White Impermanence, he would bestow fortune to people and leave survivors, when he was the Black Impermanence, he would seek justice and punish the evil, leave no survivors. When people see the Black Impermanence, it means that their lives have come to an end.
And as the most important plot of the storyline, which was the massacre of the impermanence's family, Zhou Yu noticed that the real murderer had been found in the latest chapters, what was left was the final fight on the Heart lodge island in the final chapter. After this chapter, the assassin would be considered as a complete story, and it was actually not a bad ending at all.
Of course, Zhou Yu could also make new enemies keep popping up like other popular comics to drag the series longer, but for Zhou Yu, it would become meaningless. It would become a commercial comic, meaning that the author just drew the manga for the sake of money.
Originally, Liu Gongcai was still very worried, but after he thought about what Zhou Yu said, he could not help but ask, "what did you say? The enemies of The impermanence have been found? It can't be. Isn't the latest chapter just revealed the discovery of something bigger behind the massacre?"
Liu Gongcai was the editor of "Assassin", so naturally, he was very clear about its story progress, the so-called the fight in the Heart lodge island, he had never heard of it, the enemy had also not even appeared, so why was he talking about the final chapter?
"Ah, oops, I have a stockpile of the chapters that have not been released. The story in the currently released chapters, indeed, has not come to that part of the story."
Indeed, the speed of the comic studio was very fast, even after hiring the fast-hand Wang and it started to produce much higher quality of comic, the studio could still maintain the speed of releasing one chapter in three or four days, so if Zhou Yu had some more chapters available, he basically stored in the computer, and he would only send to Liu Gongcai every other week.
If he calculated it correctly, there were more than a hundred chapters left on the computer.
Hearing that there were actually more than a hundred chapters left, Liu Gongcai heaved a sigh of relief. These chapters should last a year or so and it would not affect the live-action movie. It was just that such a big hit comic series, it was really a shame to end it within 200 chapters. Liu Gongcai, of course, wanted to persuade Zhou Yu not to give it up so quickly. If he continued to produce more chapters, it would become more popular.
"Is it because Mr. Wang lost inspiration? It doesn't matter, since we still have so many chapters, he can have a good rest. We, the penguin company can arrange a trip or something for him, whether it's the domestic or the overseas tour, we will pay for it."
Liu Gongcai's intention was very clear. He wanted to find out the real identity of the fast-handed Wang. It would be much better if they could establish a closer relationship with him during this trip.
Unfortunately, in fact, the fast-handed Wang was currently standing in front of him, but he would never be able to see him.
"You've lost your inspiration! The old man, I have just eaten the fruit of creativity. How dare you curse me at the time when my ideas are gushing out like spring?"
Angry, the fast-handed Wang was waving his sword, hacking, poking and stabbing Liu Gongcai on top of his head, however, Liu Gongcai could not feel anything.
Zhou Yu refused directly, "that's the decision that was made by the fast-handed Wang himself, there is no need to persuade me. There's no need to drag the story longer when it comes to the end. He's currently thinking of a better story, it is definitely going to be much better than the assassin."
The studio has been upgraded and was currently working on the outline of the new work. Based on the experience of the animation base, the upgraded studio would definitely be able to produce a comic that was higher than the tier-3 comics. Coupled with the help of the fruit of creativity, Zhou Yu was very looking forward to this new work.
However, Liu Gongcai did not know about this. The assassin's reputation was gathered over a long period of time, and the Penguin company has invested countless ads in it. It would be a waste to end within a year when they have just started making a profit.
Besides, no one knew if the next comic book would still be that good, and many famous comic artists only had one good comic, and then they would disappear from the public view.
Unfortunately, no one could change Zhou Yu's mind after he made the decision.
Liu Gongcai could only leave the amusement park with disappointment, but in disappointment, he still had hope, maybe the next work of the fast-handed Wang would be really very good.


Zhou Yu, a reclusive otaku, who did not like to go out of his house, was one day forced out of his house by a series of unexpected events.
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The poster was huge. She spread it out all over the tabletop.


It was a gigantic thousand hands of the wooden statue, covering almost all the poster portion. It looks even more terrifying against the mountains. Underneath the statue stands the God of Shinobi proudly.


Hashirama Senju.


The title: Sage Art, Wood Release: True Thousand Hands.


"I heard that the First Hokage had this jutsu as his distinctive features, so according to my research, I drew this. I hope you like it."


Akabane certainly was a fan of Hashirama Senju. It showed how he delicately drew the poster.


Tsunade retracted her poster with excitement.


"Akaba-kun, thank you, this means a lot to me."


"It's just your lucky day today. This is your comic book."


Akabane gave her the comic.


Tsunade took it but remains speechless.


The poster was made only for her, so the lottery was just Akabane's idea to hide his purpose. After all, Tsunade was his first fan and was the one who accompanied him from time to time. Thus it just felt right to give her something like gratitude.


She held the poster and remained silent long enough for Akabane to feel a bit awkward.



 

Since childhood, Hashirama Senju has been her favorite ninja and a beloved grandfather. Tsunade thought that her grandpa would always stand tall on the Ninja World.


However, one day, the hero she admired fell in a battle…


"Since I was a child, I haven't seen my grandpa on the battlefield, so I don't know if his ninjutsu would look like this, but I'll ask grandma Mito."


With such a gift from her friend, Tsunade will be forever grateful for his kindness.


"Well, bring another copy for Grandma Mito."


Akabane handed over another copy, "Take it as my thanks to her."


"Heh, you sure are a grateful person.."


After being moved for a while, Tsunade returned to her original nature, loaded the comic, and the posters then left happily.


"Kasumi, the lottery is over, so I just need to collect the money…Well, if some children come to want to buy the comic but don't have the money, just give them some copy for free. It's just 100 Ryō, I've sold enough for today."


Akabane stood up and explained, ready to get back some sleep, it has been a long day for him.


"Yes, Akabane-sama."


Kasumi Kurama nodded and knew how to serve customers.


Moreover, as Akabane said, even if they're giving some comics for free, it's only just 100 Ryō.


In the past few days, Akabane was indeed tired.


These are the few days he has worked hardest in Naruto's World, comparable to the previous exam period. He would pass out anytime soon.


…


At Senju's courtyard.


"This day should be the opening day for his comic store. Why hasn't he sent me his comic? Did he forget something?"


Uzumaki Mito reclined her chair as she waited for Akabane to send her his comic.



 

Even though she was patiently waiting, she had already finished reading the first three chapters within three days.


"Grandma, look what I brought you!"


Hearing her granddaughter's voice from outside, before Tsunade entered the door, Mito got up and snatched everything on Tsunade's hands with her ninjutsu, and sat back again in a blink of an eye.


"Grandma, that's mine! How are you stealing from your granddaughter!"


Tsunade got anxious and rushed in to take back her belongings.


They both shamelessly fight for the comic and poster.


"Tsunadeee! Grandma just wants to take a peek.."


"woo woo woo woo..."


Tsunade wanted to talk, but she was hit by Mito's sealing Jutsu, and she couldn't talk properly or use her chakra.


Uzumaki Mito ignored her granddaughter, wailing, and continued to read the comic pages by pages. Then she carefully opened the poster tube.


A roll of posters came from the tube.


"Oh… there is a poster inside this. I'll gladly accept the gift." 


Uzumaki Mito deliberately teases Tsunade.


Tsunade was still struggling to open her mouth, but the seal was too strong even for her.


Without Tsunade noticing, the sealing jutsu has been lifted.


But when she witnesses her grandma looking at the poster with appreciation, she no longer wants to vent her anger.


"He used this jutsu in the Valley of the End, exactly like this."


Her voice was slightly sad.


Now that Hashirama Senju has gone, leaving only a lingering memory of his glory days. No one on Konoha understood about him more than her, his beloved wife, Mito Uzumaki.


And she knew that his Jutsu, the wood release Jutsu was only possessed by him and no one else.


"At that time, grandpa was at his peak of handsomeness.."


Tsunade said it as she wants to lighten the mood.


And Mito couldn't help but giggle. After a moment, she rolled it up and stuffed it back to the tube, then handed it to Tsunade.


"Please take it. I'm afraid I can't keep it myself."


Tsunade took the poster happily.


Uzumaki Mito picked up the comic and read it all over again from the beginning. Reading is just a regular thing in her daily life, but for Akabane's comic, she felt something special about the book.


It's different for Tsunade.


This is Akabane's gift!


"Grab the bell… Tsk, it's an old trick, but Akabane knew this trick."


"By the way, who is Kakashi Hatake?"


When Uzumaki Mito reached the fourth chapter, she suddenly asked.


"He is the son of Sakumo Hatake."


"Sakumo? Isn't that the boy from your class?"


Mito laughed. As expected, he used the character's appearance based on his classmates.


For her, this comic is just to kill boredom, this kind of fun she rarely experienced after the death of her husband.


"By the way, I heard that you put a classmate into the hospital today?"


When Mito saw Naruto being beaten, she suddenly thought of the news just now.


"Yep, just an idiot friend of mine, who went to the woman's bathroom just to do something perverted, so I couldn't help but knock some sense into him."


Tsunade clenched her teeth when she started talking about Jiraiya.


Of course, she admires how mentally retarded Jiraiya was, but his ninjutsu can't be underestimated. On the earth release jutsu, he has well mastered.


"Tsunade, when Hiruzen Sarutobi was a kid…well, this guy knows how to use his telescope jutsu… Forget it. I don't want to badmouth him since he is now the Hokage."


Uzumaki Mito stopped midway.


"What do you mean?"


Tsunade couldn't understand at all.


 It is a pity that Uzumaki Mito has no interest in continuing to explain and concentrates on her comic.


The Third Hokage… Telescope Jutsu?


Tsunade didn't quite understand and didn't want to think about it anymore. She packed her things and wanted to read the comic in her room.


She carefully took the comic and especially the poster.


After all, this was the first gift she received from Akabane.



I, Akabane was graduated from the university of arts & design in the 21st century then suddenly traversed into the Naruto’s world, by bringing my knowledge of arts and my love of Naruto comic I decided to recreate Naruto comic here…

[Ding! Comic System has been activated!]

Great! Ninjutsu? Kekkei Genkai?

As long as I can draw more comics, I would be unmatched!

…Or am I?


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Author: Funeral
Translator: Levaa
Raw Source: sj.uukanshu.com

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*Disclaimer*
Cover, not mine, found it on net-kun. DM me if the owner wants me to remove it and I will.

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"Kodansha Comics?"
Meng Fan didn't know much Japanese, but he could read most of the words on the business card Goro Takahashi gave him. Mr. Takahashi was an editor at Kodansha Comics. Given the style of the business card, he wasn't an average editor either.
This was a pleasant surprise for Meng Fan!
Before and after he was reborn, his sisters sponsored him with many gifts on this trip. Before the rebirth, he was most interested in CV concerts and "meet and greets." Now, he was more interested in visiting Shueisha Comics and meeting the comic artist Eiichiro Oda.
Of course, before the rebirth, he also loved manga and would have liked to visit Shueisha Comics and meet Eiichiro Oda. The visit, however, would just have been a regular visit.
Now, the purpose of his visit would be different.
If he was rewriting his life, what would he need?
Manga would undoubtedly be a big part of his new life!
He didn't realize one of the hostages was an editor, and a senior one at that, from a comics publisher. This was fantastic news for Meng Fan.
Perhaps it was Good Luck +1 in effect? It was a big coincidence.
Kodansha Comics was one of Japan's three largest comic publishers. The other two are Shueisha Comics and Shogakukan Comics. Together, the three manga publishers are known as the Gosanke.
Most of the Japanese comics popular with fans worldwide came from these three manga publishers.
Kodansha Comics is known as an advancing giant in the industry.
The publisher with the longest history, Kodansha Comics, is regarded as the boss of publishers (not just comics) in Japan. It has serialized "Attack on Titan,""GetBackers,""Fairy Tail,""Initial D,""Legend of the Dragon's Son,""Vagabond,""Ghost in the Shell,""The Three-Eyed One,""SM,""Card Captor,""The Tales of Genji,""Parasyte," and other well-known mangas.
Shogakukan Comics is a publisher known for comics for kids and teens.
As one of the largest comprehensive publishers in Japan, Shogakukan Comics focused on elementary school students as its audience early on. Based on the names of its comics, it's obvious that it has published many children's classics, some of which had even mesmerized grown ups, including: "Case Closed,""Pokémon,""Doraemon,""Urusei Yatsura,""Ranma ½,""Inuyasha," and many more.
Shueisha Comics is a publisher with some of the most talented comic artists in the industry.
Shueisha Comics publishes many comic magazines for teens, the most well-known of which is Weekly Shōnen Jump, which has the highest circulation in Japan's serialized comics. The magazine has released plenty of hits such as "One Piece,""Naruto,""Bleach,""Gin Tama,""Dragon Ball,""Yu-Gi-Oh!""Saint Seiya,""Slam Dunk,""Chibi Maruko-chan,""Food Wars!" and so on.
Other comic houses within Shueisha Comics have released legendary comics including: "To Love Ru,""One Punch Man,""Tokyo Ghoul,""The Prince of Tennis,""NANA," and more.
The number of comic classics published and serialized by Shueisha Comics is simply countless.
Shueisha Comics was founded last among the three legendary publishers. In the beginning, it was an entertainment magazine under Shogakukan Comics; now, it holds its own in the industry.
Most comic artists hope to have a chance to serialize their work in a Shueisha Comics magazine, including many Chinese comic artists, Meng Fan among them. This is true despite the shrinking comics market in Japan in recent years.　　
This is just like how, for most actors, their dream is to be a movie star in Hollywood — including most Chinese actors such as Meng Caiwei — even though China is now the world's largest movie market.
That's not to say that without being serialized in Japan or entering Hollywood, one would give up on the Chinese market.
Meng Fan put away the business card, his face showing happiness. He smiled at Goro Takahashi. "To be honest, I'm a college student majoring in comics. I actually have a series right now. One of my goals for this trip has to do with comics. I can't believe I get to meet one of the trailblazers of the industry today, I'm so honored."
Goro Takahashi looked surprised after he heard the translation from En'en's dad. The reason he introduced himself: young people like Meng Fan were usually comic fans, so he figured maybe he could thank Meng Fan in this way. He had no idea Meng Fan was studying comics and a comic artist as well.
After Goro Takahashi shook hands again with Meng Fan, he said, "M-san, please, allow me to take you on a tour of Kodansha Comics." 
"Absolutely. It would be my honor."
The two of them exchanged their contact information and made a date to meet again.
As he walked out, Meng Fan received at least fifty more business cards!
There were maybe even more than fifty, as they all came from the passengers on the flight, mixed in with numbers from several flight attendants.
While people knew it was unlikely Meng Fan would keep in touch with them, they clamored to leave him their contact information. It wasn't because they wanted to copy others, they just really wanted to befriend a legendary person like Meng Fan.
Based on the names on the business cards, most of them were Japanese, some were expats in Japan, and a few were Chinese. It was not an exaggeration to say that if Meng Fan had thick skin, he could eat and play for free for the next three to six months in Japan. He would have a great time too, since people traveling from Singapore to Japan were usually pretty successful.
Just like En'en's dad, after Meng Fan chatted with him after they got in the car leaving the airport, he learned the older man dealt in real estate, red wine, and soy sauce, but he wasn't a real estate developer.
The biggest coincidence was when Meng Fan realized they were from Hangzhou, too. He almost swore when he heard their home was near his school!
It was a good thing they weren't from the same district, just a nearby one; otherwise, it would be too much of a coincidence. 
When En'en learned Meng Fan studied near her house, she was even more excited. She wanted to go back to China with him, leaving her parents chagrined.
When their car entered the financial district of Otemachi, it stopped briefly at the Aman Kyoto Hotel, part of Otemachi-Tower.
Meng Fan and En'en made sure to meet again, then he left under En'en's reluctant gaze, carrying his suitcase.
The Aman Kyoto Hotel wasn't an entire building; it was in fact located on the top six floors of the Otemachi-Tower. The hotel lobby was on the 33rd floor, making the hotel rooms even higher. Because of this, the Aman Kyoto Hotel was known as "a luxury above the city."
As soon as Meng Fan entered the elevator, his phone rang. It was from Wu Tong.
"Are you in Japan?"
"Yes, I just got to the hotel."
"How long are you staying?"
"Two or three days?"
"You're not coming back earlier?"
"If I got everything done with the manga, I would go back earlier. Why, you miss me or worry about me?"
"So you do know!"
Wu Tong did sound a little displeased, but it was mostly worrying. Then she said, "Seventh Bro is taking his team to Kyoto today. When he gets there, you can head out and have him follow you, or have someone follow you."


To reward Meng Fan for his bravery before his heroic death, the cosmos rewarded him with a 'system', sending him back in time to three months ago, alive.

Of course, they would not end up together. If they had ended up together, then who was she? Something was not right. Ning Meng was feeling giddy and could not figure out what was going on.
"Is the author alive?"
The little girl threw a strange glance at her and sighed. "Big sister, there is no such thing as ghosts."
"…"
She suddenly had a flashback to the lawyer's words earlier that day.
"… It was said that you wanted to draw the love story between you and Huo Beichen in the form of a comic? Looking at the time, it should be out by now?"
Not long after, he had then retracted his statement and said that he had recognized the wrong person.
After Sherlock Holmes Ning Meng had analyzed the clues before her and stripped off the layers of mysteries, she finally used her high intellect to deduce that: This comic series was drawn by Huo Beichen's ex-girlfriend. However, this ex-girlfriend seemed to be very similar to her, even their temperaments were alike… were these all sheer coincidences?
After all, this was the world of the novel. She could not possibly emulate her! Furthermore, this person was still drawing the comic series…
As she pondered over these mysteries, she stifled the jealousy in her heart. After returning the eBook to the little girl, she held her chin. The sourness of her jealousy began to show itself, and Ning Meng pouted. She picked up her phone and looked at Huo Beichen's WeChat. After giving it a lot of thought, she decided to put her phone down.
So what if she looked similar to Huo Beichen's ex-girlfriend? Did she not look like her original self in the real world? Huo Beichen had fallen in love with the original her. He had only been attracted to her after she had entered the novel.
Wasn't there a saying that went "beauty on the surface is a common thing, but there is only one in a thousand of beautiful souls". An arrogant person such as Huo Beichen would not just like someone merely because she looked like his ex-girlfriend.
It was like reading a comic. After reading the original version, one would not feel comfortable reading the pirated version. She believed that Huo Beichen's statement of "You are who you are" meant that he liked her because she was who she was.
No way she would be jealous because of this! Which woman would be jealous to this degree!
Although she believed in Huo Beichen, Lord Chen was still her husband. Yet, his ex-girlfriend still wanted to draw these kinds of comics to reminisce on the past, what was the meaning of this? How revolting!
Ning Meng ferociously picked up her phone and asked the little girl, "How do I read this comic?"
The little girl told her about the app, and after Ning Meng had downloaded it, she collected the comic. She wanted to know what Lord Chen's high school life was like! The chapter would be updated in two days, right? if so, she would read it in two days!
After settling the matter with fervor, she looked at the time. It was now five in the evening, and Li Shiyao was still in the middle of the discussion with Liu Miao in the meeting room. Thus, she opened up the "My Boss Is So Dashing Today" group chat and sent a text.
Ning Meng: [How did your blind date go? @Zhen Shanmei]
The latter would normally reply in an instant as she had so much free time on her hands so much so that mold was growing all over her, but today, she did not reply as quickly. She only replied with an ellipsis after thirty seconds.
Zhen Shanmei: […]
Qi Shan: […]
Su Ye: [?]
Fei Bai: [.]
Ning Meng understood that this was Boss Fei Bai's way of acknowledging that he had read the text. With just a period. It was effortless and did not show his bloodlust. 
Ning Meng followed up with a question mark: [?]
Zhen Shanmei: [Meng Meng, I did not know what type I liked, but after meeting him today, I finally found out.]
Ning Meng knew that she could play around when she saw this and was about to ask in reply.
Qi Shan: [What did you find out?]
Zhen Shanmei: [That I would take anyone except your kind!]


All Ning Meng did was criticize the novel that she had read. When she woke up the next morning, she realized that she had entered the novel that she had read the previous night and became the unfaithful female supporting character. And soon, she would divorce her powerful husband and lead a miserable life. To prevent that from happening, Ning Meng has to find ways to stay by his side. That would mean she would make a lot of enemies along the way. Time for her to use the knowledge from the real world to turn her life around and not let others take advantage of her. 

"Annie! Is nice to see you. You look even better than the last time we met" A middle aged guy greeted my mother once we entered his office.  

"Oh Clark stop with your lies" My mother replied playfully. It was clear that the both of them were friends, or in really good terms at the very least. 

"And you must be the young genius I been hearing about... Mister Sam Bane" He said amicably, and then he offered me his hand to shake "I'm Clarke Cook, it's a pleasure to meet you" 

"Good day to you sir" I shook his hand firmly. Or with the most strength my seven year old self could muster. 

After the short interaction, I finally could relax a bit. For some reason, ever since yesterday night I was really nervous about this reunion. I guess that I really wanted for it to work out. 

"Take a sit please" He said after a while, with a never ending smile on his face. 

His office was a mess. I could tell that he worked hard, if the multiple papers all over his desk, and the big bags under his eyes were any indication. Still, it didn't gave much confidence on his organizational skills. 

"Thanks Clark" My mother replied. And before I could notice the mood changed. It was like the both of them went from normal mode to business mode, in just second. 

Before coming here, my mother just told me to let her negotiate in my behalf. And I planned to do exactly that, especially now with the professional aura she inspires. 

"Well, let's start with the book composition first" said Clark, "Annie, like you already know, I like the three stories you've sent me last week. They appeal to a younger demographic, which is  a group that is gaining traction lately. Although I have to say that these stories are too short to be released as books on their own. So, I propose to compile them. I think five stories could make a good sized book" 

It was reasonable. My stories were a little too short. I could've done them longer, but I wanted to keep them simple, considering that the target readers would be mostly kids. 

"That's a good idea. Although I think that the stories should have a common theme between them. For example, a book collection could be about princesses. Sam here has written about ten stories about princesses, so it shouldn't be a problem, right Sam?" My mother said, and tactfully helped me to get into the conversation. 

"Yes, there's no problem with that" I said calmly. Mr. Clark finally looked at me after that. He looked interested with that bit of news. 

"That sounds good to me. I'll need to read the five stories you plan to publish, so we can progress any further... But in an act of good faith of Sam's work, we can talk about the details of the deal we will be making" 

"What do you propose then?" Mother asked. 

He looked at me for a second before concentrating on my mother once again. Then, he brought up a paper he had at the only clear zone of his desktop, and passed it out to my mom. 

The contract I assume. I planned to read it on my own when my mother finishes it, but I couldn't help to look at her to see if I could get any information from her face expressions. Which ended up being a pointless endeavor. 

"Ha!" She exclaimed "I see your intentions Clark. If this is how it will be, let's stop here. We'll take our leave" My mother finally said. And then stood up from her seat and walked to the exit. 

I could only guess what unreasonable things were written on there. So for now I just followed her up. Although for some reason I felt that this wasn't the end of the discussion. 

"Wait!" Clark finally said, "I admit the contract may be a little unfair, but we can discuss it, no need to go away just like that" 

My mother turned back with a smirk on her face, "I'm surprised, I've heard a little about your situation Clark. But now with you flinching so quick, I'm wondering of how bad it really is" 

To my surprise it seems that we were not in the losing end of the negotiations to begin with. My mother really played him hard. Clark's face said all I wanted to know. He was mad, but he still stayed quiet about it. 

"Yeah, it's true. We are in need of a success, and that's the principal reason to even consider to publish a kid's book, besides the publicity within itself that it could generate" He admitted. 

"I've heard that all the upcoming writers choose to go with other companies, after all you've had a bad record in the last five years" My mother added while the both of us took a seat once again. 

"You really did your research, huh?" he said with a defeated look. "... I wanted to start my own comic book company, but at the end all the good artists preferred to go with either 'power comics' or 'marvelous', and before I realized, the book company I had spent so many years to build up, was on his way to bankruptcy" 

It was kind of a sad story, but also an amazing opportunity. If I played my cards right, maybe making my own comics wasn't impossible for me in the near future. 

"So, in your times of need you thought on cheating your good friend of so many years" Mother said while making 'tsk' noises, pointing the bad deed Clark has made, "Sam is young, so there will be no problem if he waits a couple of years to get published... So now I wonder, what deal could you offer us, so we can even consider making a deal with you" 

Clark clenched his jaw at that, and had a serious expression on his face. He kept quiet though, it seemed that he was seriously considering the matter. 

"What do you want?" He finally asked. 

"Twenty percent, and the rights will belong to him completely" Mother demanded. 

That was a extremely good deal, especially for a newcomer like me, asking for that much was out of my expectations.

"That's... acceptable. But Sam will have to publish at least four books with us" He countered. 

"Are you joking? Two is the most we are going to concede" Mother said with displeasure. 

That was something we had talked about before. If I was successful enough, I could go with a bigger publishing company in the future. And my mother had a high faith on my success for some reason. 

Now there was a clear disagreement between them. I honestly couldn't care less if I had to write four books for this company, with the new deal offered I would have no complaints. But I knew what I wanted. 

"How about I do publish four books, but you'll have to publish a comicbook of mine... With the same conditions as the one with the books" I interrupted them. 

The both of them stared at me with surprised faces. "What do you mean?" Clark asked after a while. 

"Well... I have this idea for a comic, and I felt compelled to do it after I heard that you own a comic company" I explained. 

"Are you talking about the one you've made with Hanna?" Mother asked me with a worried face. It was clear that she thought that it wasn't that great. 

It wasn't a bad comic per se, but I do agree that it isn't the kind of comic that sells well with the masses, nor profesional enough to be a comic on his own. But I'm aware which comics are the best sellers at this era, compared to my old reality.   

"No" I said, before Clark could have asked about it, "I have an idea for a superhero comic, but I don't have the talent to draw. So I thought it was a good compromise that if my books are successful enough, Mister Clark will hire an artist to draw my comic, and then he'll publish it" 

"That's interesting. What do you think Clark?" Mother asked with a simple smile on her face.  

This wasn't something we had discussed before, so I was relieved that she just went along with the idea. 

Clark just sighed and nodded with a smile of his own. Even if he tried to hide it, I could see that he was happy about the deal. In the end, he wanted both of his companies to succeed, and now there was a chance for it to be possible.

Samuel Bane, a guy who was just a normal 23 year old in another life, was living in a new world with his memory intact. 

The new world is almost exactly the same as the one he lived before, except that the period of time was similar to the mid 80's that he knew by the movies and tv shows he watched.

This story will focus on how Sam enters the entertainment business. Getting his works published and meeting new people on his way towards an unheard level of success. 

The concept of the story has inspiration in "I'm really a super star", but it's nothing alike.


> Currently I'm posting a chapter every Tuesday.

Kelei stared at the computer screen, practically swooning as she studied the new art. Ever since it's release, she had proudly wielded the title of 'Number One Fan'. Sure, she hadn't officially 'discovered' the web comic, but she was the strongest backer on the PatronPower, she followed the newsletter, and shared links on every internet board she could locate. Who would deny she was the most invested in Twisted Tales' success?

At first she just loved the comic, with its dazzling reinterpretations of her favorite fairy tale characters. (And Hook, wow, what a hunk!) But the last year made her devotion more serious. The rapid updates, increased demand, and complex storyline drew her in, then the breathtaking characters caged her. 

It was more than just a passing fling!

As the fan base grew, Kelei knew she needed to maintain her strong position. She commissioned fan art with some of the characters, which were hanging above her computer. She even wrote fan fiction retelling her favorite scenes. Some day, she wanted to share them with the creator, Evan Nicholas. 

Hopefully, that day would come soon.

Kelei looked at her calendar, counting down the days to FanQuest. She had her flight booked, hotel and convention passes purchased. She was disappointed the artist didn't have a merchandise table, but was hopefully she could get an autograph after his panel. 

If Evan Nicholas knew what she went through to see him, surely he could give her a moment of his time? Who knows? Maybe he would want her to stick around? A girl could dream, right?

After rereading the comic for probably the hundredth time, Kelei pushed back from her computer and turned to look around her room. She had a studio apartment in one of the wealthier sections of the city, and it was immaculately kept. Large bed, fabulous closet, plenty of bookshelves for her favorite mangas and figurines. It was a little nerdy but, mature, suiting her age.

When she was younger, Kelei obsessed with magic girls. In her high school years, she buried her nose in steamy romance. Now she had refined taste for one comic in particular. It was a fairy tale, but one befitting her young adult status.

After graduating high school, Kelei suckered her parents into the current carefree life. No job, no college, just a computer, her dreams, and several credit cards to burn on her favorite web comic. She had several older brothers to carry on the family name and business, which left her, the darling daughter, to enjoy the little things in life. Oh, they occasionally tried to talk her into college, or looking toward a career, but they never fought her much. Her mother in particular encouraged her to travel and enjoy the world while she could. She went to Japan, Ireland, New York, Hawaii, and now she was finally going to FanQuest to meet her favorite artist ever!

Kelei looked down at her manicured nails, humming thoughtfully to herself. When she was younger, people assumed being pretty and wealthy obviously made her dumb. After all, that seemed fair. Why would the world give one person so many positive traits? Yet she always surprises them with her forceful intelligence. She was able to organize school committees, plan events, and now she wanted to use her skills toward something she cherished. Maybe she could get a business degree or a secretaries position, but she wanted more. She was patient, like a tigress pursuing things that mattered. It was time to make a move that could change her future.

Evan Nicholas, she was ready for you!

Rylee was a college student with her dreams spread out before her. She was engaged to her best friend, pursuing her passion for art, and couldn’t wait for the future. But everything came crashing down when he departed, leaving her heart and her wallet empty. 

Despite the pain of betrayal, she tried not to loose hope. Putting her plans on hold, she was forced to focus on a 9-5 work cycle, secretly wondering about the ambitions she shelved in the process. The occasional artist alley table was not enough to fulfill her longing to do what she loved, and importantly, to find REAL love.

Everything changes as she grows closer to an online friend. Late night role playing adventures turn into long conversations, and his encouragement spurs her to return to forgotten projects. Meanwhile, she meets a famous artist, who makes her want to give love another chance.

Could it be, this love story, would be hers this time?

Authors notes: Bi-weekly updates, original story, thank you for reading!

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