Chapter 283

On the deadline in March, Takuya Suzuki was still groping for fish on the sofa.

"What are you doing?" Kayano Aiyi asked curiously.

"Find inspiration."

"writing a novel?"

"correct."

"But I've heard that writers go out to collect materials for inspiration. How can anyone watch videos of abandoned houses at home?"

Suzuki Takuya heard that it made sense, so he sat up and changed his posture to touch the fish.

"The audience for light novels is mostly otakus. Now I'm trying to get inside them and do what they like."

Justified and convincing.

"How far behind are you? Didn't you say a few days ago that you should hurry up and deliver the manuscript so that you can discuss animation issues?" Kayano Aiyi is already used to his salty appearance.

"It's quite a bit." Suzuki Taku also made a count. He didn't write much on and off this month, maybe one-third of the difference?

"Then why don't you hurry up and write, the phone is confiscated, and I will return it to you after writing." Chino Aiyi snatched his phone, ready to turn off the Two-dimensional video on it. "Wait a minute, why are you watching a house dance video, wearing so little?"

"This is a legitimate source of material. If you don't look at me, how do you know what they like?" Suzuki Takuya was confident.

"Do you need me to dance for you too? I can also find inspiration."

"It's not impossible, look at this suit, I know what you're wearing, so let's start writing."

Sensing the other party's threatening gaze, Suzuki Takuya retracted his neck resentfully, opened his laptop while sitting upright, and started the last day of drafting.

"I really have no inspiration and can't write."

It's useless to have writing alone, he has no plot to write, and he didn't write a single word after posting here for 5 minutes.

"Then you can't just leave it there and procrastinate." Chino Aiyi smoothed his bristled hair, hesitating whether to tie him a small braid or not.

"I think the situation might be better if I get some sleep. Maybe Miss Conch will come and help me finish the novel."

"... Anyway, you are past the age of believing this."

"Then what should I do, I can't just edit a paragraph, otherwise the editor will kill me." Suzuki Takuya looked at the blank document and sighed.

"Show me the first half of your volume, and I'll give you some advice."

It's not impossible to crowdfund a book or find a dog-headed military advisor. Suzuki Takuya pulled out the document he wrote earlier and handed over the notebook.

"Are you really watching?" Suzuki Takuya could only see her pupils swaying from side to side, the mouse in her hand kept scrolling down the document quickly.

"Don't worry, I haven't missed a word." Chino Aiyi gave him a reassuring look.

".Are you the master of quantum wave speed reading?" He remarked casually. "No matter how you say it, your speed is a bit beyond ordinary people."

"I've probably finished reading it. The problem you have to solve now is that after the protagonist and his group return the benefits in the hot spring, there is no plot to write, right?"

"really."

"This is easy to handle, just increase the conflict." Chino Aiyi thought for a while. "It just so happens that the heroine's life experience hasn't been revealed yet? It's almost enough to reveal a little bit of content."

Can he say that he hasn't figured out where the heroine will come from?I can only make one up on the spot.

"Let me try to write it."

This writing took three or four hours. In short, I met the deadline and did not have the editor to come home to rush the manuscript.

The first edition will be sent out first, and after a few days, it will be refined and published.

When he was about to return his phone, he realized that Kayano Aiyi on the sofa had fallen asleep at some point, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, her red lips pouted, and her frown furrowed as if she seemed to be dreaming of something.

At this time, according to the plot he wrote, whether he should go back to the room and get a quilt to cover her or something, Suzuki Taku also spent two seconds tangling, and finally yawned and chose to give up.

It was too far to go back to the room, he was exhausted and chose to sleep together on the sofa, which was spacious enough anyway.

"Suzuki-kun? Wake up."

"Huh? I've finished writing, let me sleep for a while." Suzuki Takuya opened one eye and looked at it, then closed it again.

"No, someone called you to find you." Chino Aiyi clicked to connect, and put the phone to his ear.

"Hey?"

"I read the manuscript you sent at noon, do you have time to come out now?"

Suzuki Takuya looked up at the time on the phone, and actually slept for more than four hours, it seems that today can last all night.

"You decide a place, I'll go there now."

"Then the coffee shop opposite the editorial office?"

"You will save trouble." Suzuki Takuya casually pulled away Aiyi, who was leaning on him to eavesdrop, and turned on the speakerphone for her.

"Then an hour later, remember to dress up, there are others." Beijing Haruka reminded.

"I know, I know."

After hanging up the phone, Suzuki Takuya fell asleep, there was still an hour to worry about, and it took ten minutes to take a taxi.

"Hey, why are you sleeping again? Get up." Aiyi Chino picked up the sofa cushion and patted it a few times.

"Call me in half an hour." Suzuki Takuya waved his hand.

"Don't wait half an hour, I'm hungry, get up and cook for me."

Kayano Aiyi pulled his collar back and forth, shook him a dozen times, and successfully shook him up.

"Isn't everyone else coming back?" He looked at Chunyuan Village, which was empty except for the two of them, and fell into thought.

"It said that I attended the opening banquet of "Pointing Rabbit", didn't you watch the group?"

"Too lazy to watch." His dozen or so line groups are 99+ every day, and he doesn't have to do anything else if he wants to watch one by one for a day.

Suzuki Takuya looked at what was left in the refrigerator and saw that there was not enough to make a meal. There were no noodles even when he cooked them.

"Forget about going out to eat with me later, I'll change my clothes, and I'll go to the coffee shop to talk about things after eating."

"Is it a novel or an animation?"

"I guess it's an animation. If there are any problems with the novel, I will tell you on the phone." Suzuki Takuya yawned and walked into the room.

I changed into formal clothes. The only problem is that a strand of hair on the top of my head is standing up. I guess it was pressed down while sleeping, so do I need to wash my hair now?

Forget it, just wear a hat when the time comes. As a famous person, isn’t it common sense to wear sunglasses, a mask and a hat when going out?

".Are you going out to be a paparazzi?" Chino Aiyi was surprised by his outfit.

Suzuki Takuya also looked in the mirror, not to mention, he really looked alike, decisively took off this set of weapons, and went out like a suspicious person.

"Chino, lend me your hairpin."

"Do you want women's clothing?" Chino Aiyi looked at him with bright eyes.

"Borrowing hairpins, not clothes." Suzuki Taku also emphasized it emphatically.

"Okay, I'll get it for you."

It took more than ten minutes to go there, and Suzuki Takuya even thought that the other party went to the assembly line for on-site production.

 I went out for a while yesterday, and I started to make up for it early today, and I may probably write a lot.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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