Acg Male Lead is My Trumpet

From a little-known author to where he is today, everything he has taken has been seen by Yoshiko Kano.

It's unbelievable to get to where it is today without going through a single commercial package.

But Bai Fan just did it.

It might be hard to understand, but he did it.

Not only Yoshiko Okano was looking forward to it, but even the Internet push barrage flashed a lot of 'wants to know'' why Mr. Bai suddenly wanted to participate in the interview. Is it possible that he figured it out? 'Inject this kind of barrage.

"The reason is simple."

Bai Fan is not like some authors who say some particularly eye-catching words when he is about to end the interview, he just narrates in a quiet and calm tone.

Plain words are like what you are saying about someone else.

"What do you think the author is to us?"

He asked a question in a low voice, and then answered aloud himself.

"Many authors will answer that the author uses words to weave a dream worker."

"And there must be an author who answered that the career of an author is just a path chosen by himself."

"And for me, being a writer is just a job, and my own work going forward is based on the work of the reader."

"Readers are the sustenance of writers."

he said softly.

"Without readers, there is no author."

"The author cannot exist without the reader."

"You can write a moving plot."

"You can also write a plot that makes you cry."

"Roots and branches, leaves and flowers."

"There's no reason why authors shouldn't love their books, but there's no reason why they shouldn't love the readers who have always supported them."

"You ask me-"

You can slander me and slander me.

Visible or not, I am here.

Bai Fan held the headset steady, and his voice was long, calm and not turbulent.

There was no contagion in his voice, but every sentence came from the heart.

"Mr. Bai, don't you like interviews and shows? Why do you still ask to participate today?"

"I can answer you that way."

"I, love my readers."

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It didn't take long for the interview to close. Thinking that Yoshiko Gangano should sort out the background data, Bai Fan didn't make a phone call to harass the other party.

Putting down the headset, Bai Fan ignored the barrage that just stagnated for a moment and then swiped frantically.

"It's a perfect combination of front and back, the host, the hot scene of the next volume's pre-sale, I guess I have seen it now."

"There will definitely be packaging after the business interview."

Bai Fan wanted to take out the cigarette from his pocket, but he found helplessly that he had given up this habit long ago.

And in Japan, Bai Fan is far from being old enough to buy cigarettes and alcohol.

"So just after pretending to be coercive, didn't you even give me a cigarette for Bai Shunsheng? Hmph - what a country that looks down on people!"

Bai Fan yawned.

Suddenly I feel so boring~

(You see me or you don’t see me. I’m there, neither sad nor happy, you read or don’t miss me. Love is there, it doesn’t come or go. Whether you love me or not, love is there, it doesn’t increase No less. Whether you like me, slander me, or vote for my book - labor and management love you!)

Chapter 70 Let's go!Find two ceremonies——

Bai Fan has already determined his route in Guanbuzi City.

First, go to Qiu Mingshan to investigate. If you don't find the two rituals, then go to squeeze out all the information that Canozaki Orange should have.

And this one might meet that guy—

Wild Ye Zonglian.

A magician who has been pursuing the origin since [-] years ago, a magician who covets two ritual bodies.

That guy, even if Bai Fan is now fighting for his life and exhausting all means, it is estimated that he can only perish with him.

But perishing together is not what Bai Fan expected.

"Will Araiya Zonglian know that the two ceremonies may be on Qiu Ming Mountain?"

Bai Fan frowned.

Araya Zonglian's thirst for roots can be said to be the most magician. If you want to choose a magician who is most eager for roots from among the many works of Xingyue, it is estimated that there is only Araya Zonglian alone.Of course, there are some people who are not weaker than him, such as the magician Yusanjia.

It doesn't matter, anyway, there is no news of other murders from Qiu Mingshan.

If Araya Zonglian used violence to break in, it would definitely disturb the police who are still looking for suspicious people on Qiu Ming Mountain.

And it is obviously impossible to apply common sense used by humans to him.

The eyes of Araiya Zonglian in this life are only the 'root'.

Even if the police were in front of him, he would kill them without hesitation.

Just on the point of 'the purpose can be unscrupulous', Bai Fan actually has a feeling of sympathy with him, but if the other party's purpose is his wife——

Two words - reckless him.

Regardless of whether Araya Zonglian is looking for the two rituals, Bai Fan believes that he should not continue to stay in place.

"But the host... you don't have the corresponding tools to compete with the wild Ye Zonglian..."

"It's not that there isn't, Araya Zonglian is good at melee combat that magicians are not good at, and I am also good at melee combat."

Araya Zonglian has offensive magic as a magician, but it is only equivalent to his close combat pressure, and his own magic for the purpose of destruction is not so brilliant.

"At this time, we must take out the things that have been hidden in our minds."

Bai Fan stretched out his fingers and tapped his brain.

As a person who has been reborn for centuries, although he does not have the ability to build Gundam or anti-matter annihilation weapons with his bare hands, it is not a problem to make a little thing.

"It's just that, it costs a lot of money..."

Even if you have money, you have to spend a part of your financial resources to buy some things that are not available on the market.

Some people can't even buy it even with all their wealth.

But Bai Fan naturally has corresponding means.

Close the door of the rental house.

The things he bought are estimated to have reached the dock area by now.

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Polymer constituent materials, those constituent materials and synthetic materials are not difficult to buy.

After all, basically no one in this world knows the synthetic formula.

And most importantly-

"It's made of high-strength alloy metal... In other words, why did you spend so much time researching this formula back then, but you still had to use manpower to strike iron."

Bai Fan sighed and swung his hammer in front of the bellows.

Hundreds of refining into steel, perhaps many of the standard steel made by machinery are very hard, but there are also some craftsmanship that cannot be achieved by machinery.

Waving the hammer, sparks flew everywhere, Bai Fan had been doing this for nearly two hours.

He didn't feel too tired because of the recovery of death energy.

A fusion of hot iron and molten iron prepared with a special algorithm ratio.

After being injected into the abrasive tool, it was then forged with just the right amount of strength by Bai Fan.

Hundreds of times, thousands of times, and then through the ancient Chinese esoteric forging method.

It can be said that this craft has long been lost, and there is no one else in the world who can play this kind of thing except Bai Fan.

"call--"

Bai Fan took a deep breath.

He is sweating profusely now.

Looking at the fully formed dagger as thin as a cicada's wings, he turned his wrist and immersed it in the water.

Water quenched.

Sizzling, smoky lingering.

Although thin as a cicada wing is just a metaphor, Bai Fan has done his best to forge it to be lighter and sharper.

Supplemented by a secret formula to match the toughness of a special alloy.

"The soft alloy rope is also in good condition."

Bai Fan wiped the sweat on his forehead, and put the dark dagger aside to cool down. It hasn't been sharpened yet, and it hasn't shown the sharpness it deserves.

Next is the test of the dagger and the toughness of the rope——

......

"Perfect."