Season Of Roll

the dream is to be an anjuan of a cartoonist, and this year i got my wish to apply for the studio of the cartoonist teacher i admire most. but no one expected that the teacher was actually a black fan who had just forged a beam with him two days ago? in front of the dream, yuanjia has a narrow road. what kind of sparks will the lively and honest assistant and the cold cartoonist meet?