Acg Male Lead is My Trumpet

He glanced at the time.

Before I knew it, it was four o'clock, and it was time to buy ingredients.

"In the final analysis, it's still a bit of a pigeon, host, are you a pigeon, don't you have a point B in your heart?"

"Aren't you ashamed, don't you have a B number?"

Bai Fan said seriously without raising his head.

"Huh? Isn't it strange that you want to get royalties without labor?"

"I just don't want to code and just want to get money, isn't it weird to think?"

There are three mouths in the family, and it is impossible for Bai Fan to touch the hard-earned money of Makise Kurisu, so he can only rely on his own hard work.

"..."

Fuck...it makes sense.

Obviously there is something wrong there, but the words that come out of Bai Fan's mouth are always so reasonable.

"At the end of the day, I put the outline there. Why can't words multiply each other to form a finished novel? Are they too lazy? No! These words are loveless Text!"

Bai Fan glanced angrily at the outline of Innocent's new book.

New book outline:  …

"And people are like iron, and food is like steel. Only when you are full do you have the mind to type, and when you type when you are hungry, my readers will never forgive me, because such articles will not bring smiles."

"Anyway, the editor won't come over to check on the progress of my new book, will he?"

Bai Fan made a touching sound.

"..." System girl.

She could only watch helplessly as Bai Fan went downstairs to withdraw money and go out to buy groceries.

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"Teacher Bai Fan is really working hard."

Okano Yoshiko, who was sorting out novels in her mailbox that needed to arrange recommended resources, glanced at the messages on her mobile phone screen and smiled.

"Bring some condolences over after get off work, and take a look at Teacher Bai's work progress by the way."

Looking back on this year, Bai Fan's delay in drafting is not as long as in previous years, and Okano Yoshiko is also a little bit embarrassed.

Look, a dove author, completely led on the right path by himself.

"Teacher Bai Fan doesn't know how to pigeon anymore."

Yoshiko Okano continued to work at his desk.

Today will be a day when I get off work to change promotional resources than usual, so I will get off work much earlier.

Just use this time to visit Teacher Bai Fan.

She continued to work.

As the saying goes, when people are motivated, they feel that time flies very fast.

When Okano Yoshiko looked up again, the hour hand was already pointing to half past four.

Without further ado, it's time to go.

I quickly packed up my work props, turned off the PC, and went straight to the underground parking lot.

At this time, Bai Fan still didn't know the seriousness of the matter.

"Host, new book outline..."

"Isn't it already half written?"

"But Ms. Okano just asked you where you wrote. You said that you have completed the outline, and she also said that she will visit you tonight?"

Are you not lying?

"Listen up, System Girl."

Bai Fan holds the fat house happy water.

"When you think I'm a dove, and I'm a dove, it's actually a kind of not dove."

"And how could Liangzi come here so soon? It's impossible. She usually leaves work from [-] to [-], so it's impossible to come here at [-]:[-]. People in society work so hard, and she will definitely come here Bring a souvenir and take a long detour, so you don't have to worry about it."

Bai Fan said, "Huh?I know my editor's expression very well.

Just improve the outline a little bit in the next two or three hours——

"Stable! Not stable! There is simply no author who is more stable than me!"

Just when Bai Fan was intoxicated by his genius strategy, a black shadow had entered his room without knowing when.

(I want to pass away with full energy today! Whether it is death or castration! Keep smiling! Full of energy!)

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Have you ever seen a ghost?

Real ghosts always have a dignified appearance, and ordinary people can't see their appearance as ghosts at all.

He usually speaks softly and kindly, and looks like a normal person.

But Bai Fan has seen——

Wearing this layer of clothing, his editor-in-chief is the existence called ghosts.

The huge but undisguised murderous look, the grim expression of smiling but wishing to tear himself apart, all of these are enough to make an ordinary pigeon bow its head to the ground, unable to move.

"Teacher Bai Fan, you seem to have... said it? You won't hate me. I have already submitted the publicity plan for your new book." Yoshiko Okano seemed to be gnashing all her teeth. Say it word for word.

"But... What do you mean by the last half of the new book outline? Or did you fish for another afternoon today?"

"That...Miss Okano."

Makise Kurisu beside her couldn't help tugging on Ryoko Okano's sleeve.

Seeing Yoshiko Okano's expression of wanting to draw out the knife immediately, the girl stretched out her hand and pulled her.

"Really."

Okano Ryoko sighed deeply.

Being teased by Bai Fan, she lost the mood to stay any longer.

"Let's stop here for today, Mr. Bai, I'm going home first, next time you can give me the outline of the new book in its entirety, and the publicity plan for your new book has been passed on, I will try my best to apply for an extension."

No, that, I actually don’t know what to write next.

Bai Fan opened his mouth, but he could only shrug his shoulders when he saw Yoshiko Okano's expression of wanting to cook himself in stew.

"Fishing pigeons failed a lot today."

Just as Lianhua was about to continue making gloating remarks, the next moment Bai Fan hugged her tightly and rubbed her little head vigorously.

He didn't let her down until his face was flushed and his body became weak after rubbing her.

"Mr. Bai, this time I really went too far. Ms. Gangye has been worrying about your affairs."

"No way, no inspiration, the new book is still the theme of horror novels, but the memes about this aspect are almost exhausted."

"When there is no inspiration, all authors are unwilling to type! And I am not a typewriter!"

This is indeed reasonable. When writing a novel, sometimes as long as you conceive it yourself, the words will pour out like water in a bottle.

At this time, Bai Fan began to envy the heroines of the codewriters in the daily series, who can write hundreds of thousands of words a day at every turn.

You said that everyone is reborn, why is there such a big gap?

"It would be great if there was any news about a perverted murderer at this time, and it could be used as a meme."

The outline of Bai Fan's new book "The Witch's House" is still being created.

In the first story, the girl was involved in a murder case. In order to avoid the murder, she strayed into the house of a witch hiding in the urban jungle.

The witch has countless props that make people unhappy.

And how much of that misfortune can be conveyed through the hands of the heroine?

But it was precisely the first incident that made Bai Fan feel helpless.

A perverted murderer, he did meet a lot in the reincarnation of hundreds of generations, but those people were all character images designed by novels, animations, games, and movies.

But what Bai Fan needs is his own image of a murderer, and the rest can only be used as a reference, and the system will treat it as a plagiarism.

In addition, some time ago, Bai Fan was busy with the memory recovery of the girls, so he didn't have time to think about such a character image.

"The following is an urgent news--"

The local channel of Chiba County popped up on the TV channel, and the host seriously took over the script that had just been sent.

"Recently there have been three vicious homicides around Chiba County. The location of the perpetrator's crime is uncertain. Judging from his criminal methods, he mainly chooses single or shared working women who are alone. His methods are extremely cruel. The victim's limbs were knocked off, the neck was strangled to death with a steel wire, and finally the victim's tongue was cut off. So far, four women have been killed."

"Citizens, please take preventive measures when going out at night. If you find suspicious persons, please call the police immediately. Women who live alone, please accompany friends..."

'Whatever you say. '

Yu held up the writing pad in his hand, his eyebrows furrowed greatly.

She looked at the general appearance of the victim covered in mosaics on the TV screen.

Pick up the remote control on the side to skip this unpleasant news.

"The outside world is really messy."

Lianhua said nonchalantly to Makise Kurisu beside her.

"Hongliqi, don't go out suddenly at night in the future, there are perverted murderers outside."

"What... this kind of guy, Bai Jun can blow him away with one hand."

Makise Kurisu wrinkled her delicate and small nose.

"...Although that's what you said, but this Mr. Murderer is obviously a skilled criminal. Well, I guess he will be caught soon."