Ke Xuezhuo's son-in-law

Chapter 417 Live broadcast self-exposure
  Arriving at the prepared interview room, as soon as Fujiwara entered the door, the two hosts knelt down on the mat. When Fujiwara walked in, they immediately clapped their hands and welcomed him:

"Congratulations to Fujiwara-kun for coming back and winning the championship in the Chess King Challenge."

Fujiwara nodded and was about to sit down when the camera suddenly turned around and zoomed in, startling him.

(Does it scare me to death if you turn on the phone without giving me any mental preparation time? Wait, is this a live broadcast?)
  Realizing that he was being watched by nearly a million viewers, Fujiwara Hoshikai clenched his fists nervously and smiled unnaturally, "Thank you."

(I shaved this morning. There should be no stubble. My hair was washed last night and should be fine. I would have known better to style it before I came in.)

The host closest to him noticed Fujiwara's emotional changes and used his own words to comfort him:

"Fujiwara-kun is back after three years away from the competition, and he seems to be still immersed in the long-lost victory."

"Yes, Fujiwara-kun has become a lot shy after being away for so long, but his chess style has become fierce and focused on offense, and he has taken the initiative to step out of the defensive counterattack that he has been using in games since his debut. It is really unexpected. As the saying goes. Is the best offense the defense?”

Fujiwara, who had recovered slightly, nodded again, indicating that he could start.

After understanding this, the host started today’s interview:
  "How do you feel about the three years since you left?"

Feeling the host's understanding and concern, Fujiwara Hoshikai breathed a sigh of relief, and then answered with a smile: "Yes, a lot has happened after three years away from the game. During this time, I gave up a lot of things that I was once proud of. , trying to do other things from scratch that have never been done before.”

After seeing that Fujiwara introduced the topic but did not go into details, the two hosts invited Fujiwara to elaborate as usual, and said that the audience in front of the TV must want to know what happened during the period when the Dragon King disappeared.

"Did you experience this period?" Fujiwara thought carefully after hearing this. If he stood up and talked about it, the period before the system was activated can only be described as boring. "A lot of things happened, and I don't know where to start. Let’s start from the period after we completely separated from the association.”

Fei Yingli and Xiaolan, who were standing in front of the TV at the moment, nodded in unison. Xiaolan even picked up the remote control and turned up the volume a little to hear more clearly. Because they also want to know why a once so dazzling genius suddenly retreated in his field of expertise and did not come all the way to Mihua City to be an apprentice to a confused detective.

Feiying thought about many possibilities but none of them were reasonable.

"What does it smell like?" Xiaolan sniffed and found that there was a burning smell.

After hearing this, Fei Yingli also pushed her eyes and said calmly, "It's okay, dinner is just burnt."

Fujiwara knew that he couldn't tell the story about not inheriting the past life when he traveled through time, and there was no need to take the initiative to mention the things about the Ooka family, so he briefly summarized the memory from when he started working in the cafe, and when he chatted When it came to the rejection of the manga draft he submitted to Shōnen Jump, the host saw that Fujiwara was getting more and more off-topic and interrupted:
  "Fujiwara-kun actually tried to be a manga artist. Is it a painting about shogi?"

Fujiwara shook his head and said no, "It's a hot-blooded comic. It tells the story of a yellow-haired boy who seals a demon fox and gradually becomes a powerful person in the world. I originally believed that this plot could impress the editor, but it's a pity that the animator at the time was too bad to continue. Can’t wait for a reply”

The host was very tired. The topic was obviously about shogi, but why did it turn to Uzumaki Sasuke? No, bah, it ended up talking about comics.

"We all know that Fujiwara is currently an excellent mystery novelist and shogi player, so Fujiwara-kun should have concentrated on writing and shogi after giving up comics, right? Can you tell me about this experience?"

The host's subtext: Get back to the topic quickly, but Fujiwara, who was already having a good chat, couldn't stop his desire for expression:
  "I haven't given up. In fact, apart from writing, I basically draw weekly comics at other times, but I guess you don't know that."

"What comics?" the host asked obviously impatiently. The person in front of me could not be pulled back, and kept talking about topics that the audience was not interested in.

"Death Note"

"what?"

After hearing this, the host could not suppress his surprise and excitement. He quickly pointed at Fujiwara and hesitated:
  "Fujifujiwara-kun. Is this Umiko-sensei? The original author of Death Note and Kindaichi?"

"Yes, it's me."

Seeing the host's violent reaction, Fujiwara felt that his vanity was very satisfied. It seems that the host is also a fan of comics secretly.

At this moment, a shrunken child in a detective agency in Yoneka Town was stunned. It turned out that the cartoonist he loved and hated lived across from the agency. He had even written to him to give advice, and even He did not hesitate to use Kudo Shinichi's identity.

"I like your detective L very much. He is smart, wise and very bold, but such a character was written to death by the teacher."

Even when Fujiwara met a true fan, he had to put on a sympathetic look and comfort him:
  "I feel the same way about this. I cried for a long time after writing L to death."

The old lady who was watching this scene in front of the TV sighed, "Fujiwara can also draw."

She had never heard that Fujiwara Hoshikai had learned this before. She only knew that Fujiwara Hoshikai had written something similar to a novel in private. If she had known about these things earlier, Hongye and the other party would not be in the current situation.

Hong Ye, who was drinking tea, held the tea cup and replied without raising her head:
  "Yes, and the painting is pretty good. I can count him as half a fan for the time being."

"Has he told you this before?" The old lady looked at her granddaughter and asked suspiciously.

"You know a little bit, he talked to me a little bit."

"That's good. I'm afraid you won't have anything to talk about when you go on a date. One day you two go out and you can talk more in this direction."

Hongye was stunned for a moment when she heard her grandma's words. She raised the tea cup in the air without drinking it directly. She raised her eyes and glanced at her grandma's back in confusion and asked, "What date? Who is dating whom?"

Seeing that her granddaughter was pretending not to understand, the old lady got up and moved to Hongye's side, touching her hand and comforting her. "After all, you will get married sooner or later. If you don't cultivate some feelings and common topics quickly, , you will be overwhelmed by boredom during the days after marriage, and if you don’t try to understand each other, it will be very difficult in the future.”

"Is this the same thing again? I'm tired of hearing it."

"No Hongye, grandma is doing it for your own good."

(End of this chapter)