Acg Male Lead is My Trumpet

Barely finished one-eighth.

"Don't panic, don't panic, panic is useless, panic is useless."

The deadline for this month hasn't come out yet. For the sake of my early submission of the manuscript last month, Sister Liangzi will give me a long time to catch up with the manuscript.

It's just that rushing to draft belongs to rushing to draft, when it's time to catch fish, when it's time to coo, you should still be a dove.

"Combining drafts, fishing, cuckoo, and pigeons as one, my days ahead must be very exciting."

Bai Fan put down his coffee cup.

And at this moment, the LINE that he had been logging into on his mobile phone—the MJ author discussion group sent a message.

And it was a message sent by @ him specially.

Every publishing house has several small author discussion groups.

Some great authors will also occasionally share their writing skills and achievements over the years in it to inspire other writers.

Of course, what Bai Fan joined was the top author discussion group in this industry, and Yoshiko Okano personally pulled him into it.

"Uh..."

Bai Fan pondered for a while, and finally opened the MJ author discussion group casually.

When he is free, he also likes to brag in there, pretending that he is a rich man, and he is actually quite reasonable with some authors.

It has already started talking about the sky.

After all, some light novel authors and authors of other themes in the industry are nerds and nerds. They don’t have any recreational activities other than coding and fishing all day long. It is very natural to be in the group.

Weiwei Sauce: Is the novel of Qing Hua Ji updated?I should have gotten a lot of royalties for the animation of my recent works—I’m really envious, I’m not good enough for a salty fish like me.

Qinghuaji and Weiweijiang are both master-level authors in the industry. Basically, each of them has one or more animation works, and the sales are also top in the industry.

Qinghuaji: I think too much, the money in hand is not enough, and there are new figures of beautiful girls, and there are many new vertical drawing card faces in community games!I'm on a horse! (makes a female X sound), where's Brando?Didn't you open a new book again?

Brando: It is impossible to update. I can barely live by writing titles in this life.

While touching fish, everyone talked about interesting things that happened around them, and at the same time exchanged some writing experiences, and they seemed to be enjoying themselves for a while.

It's just that when someone appeared, everything was quiet.

Editor-in-Chief: Where is Teacher Bai?Did you see Teacher Bai bubbling today?

As soon as Okano Ryoko appeared in this group, everyone shut their mouths tightly.

Even if they were clamoring 'Eat my salted fish spurs! ' or 'Eat chicken every day without gaining weight, touch fish every day to have a good body, EX——really good chicken', those big shots are now speechless.

Anyone can offend, only the editor-in-chief can't.

Wearing small shoes for you can make you clear.

Lingxi: Teacher Bai...it seems that Teacher Bai didn't appear in the group today. I don't know what he has been doing these days, and he is not in the group.

Lingxi——This is an author who treats fishing like eating and drinking. Even Bai Fan, a pigeon spirit, basically can only shake his head to show that he can't compare with her when he meets her.

Editor-in-Chief: Hehehe——Discussion group for returning water?Teacher Lingxi, I can tell you now that if you don’t code, a nightmare will come at your door in an hour.

Through the screen, Bai Fan seemed to be able to see Yoshiko Okano's sneer while holding the phone.

He can guarantee that if the author whose pen name is Lingxi is still fishing in the discussion group, her editor in charge will definitely rush to her door as soon as possible.

And it's kind of a knife.

Qing Hua Ji: Okay, don't talk about it, Teacher Bai doesn't know if he is spying on the screen. @White.Teacher Bai, come out.

The editor-in-chief appeared, and the aura instantly oppressed the entire discussion group.

If you don't invite this great god out first, you probably won't be able to fish for yourself and others.

As for codewords?

Come on, isn't codewords all done by authors who hit the street?

For a god-level author like them who can sell 500 million copies of a casual novel, the codewords pay more attention to quality than quantity.

Bai: I just saw the news, what's the matter?Editor-in-Chief Okano? @Editor-in-Chief.

Editor-in-Chief: Mr. Bai, last time you asked me to help you write the summary, I have already written it. I want to make sure that the general plot is still following the original outline, so that the summary does not match the actual content.

I see--

Bai Fan understood.

Basically, authors who write novels will have their own outlines for each volume or book as a reference for the main line and the development of the branch line.

But the outline is just an outline after all, and it is just a reference. In fact, the plot written by the authors may be different from the outline above.

After all, people's inspirations are different all the time.

Bai: The general plot has not changed, editor-in-chief, show me the summary you wrote.

Editor-in-Chief: Private chat.

After finishing speaking, the avatar symbolizing the editor-in-chief dimmed instantly, and at the same time, the avatar of Yoshiko Okano's private LINE account popped up on Bai Fan's LINE software.

Bai Fan also quit the group chat naturally, and started discussing with Yoshiko Okano.

Only some authors in the discussion group were left in a daze.

After a long time, someone said cautiously——

"Teacher Bai is really a big boss...he just talks casually with the editor-in-chief."

Qing Hua Ji: This is nothing, I heard another rumor that the chief editor is the editor in charge of Mr. Bai, and the chief editor is used as the editor in charge... Hey... Do you understand?

For a while, the Moyu chat group began to use this as the topic again, and started various discussions.

It's just that in this group, there is another person watching all this silently——

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At 06:30 in the morning, under the accurate biological clock, Bai Fan got up from the bed and put on his sportswear.

When he opened the door, what he saw was Makise Yuo who was bound in the air by the trap he had set.

"Why does my daughter always think about attacking me at night..."

Bai Fan sighed, and was also very speechless for Makise Yuo, who was trapped in the air and slept very comfortably.

Anyway, she couldn't stay for a few more days, so Bai Fan was temporarily patient with her behavior.

Bringing towels, sports drinks and other necessary exercise items, Bai Fan slowly pushed the door open and walked out without disturbing anyone.

He has been exercising for three months. Although he is now a zombie, exercising doesn't help much, but he still follows his own habits.

But no one told him that it would end up like this.

Wu Geng Liuli was also wearing a tracksuit, her petite body just walked outside Bai Fan's door.

The two turned their heads to look at each other at the same time.

"Miss Fifth Watch."

"Uh..."

Wu Geng Liuli's eyes blinked, and then for some reason, her snow-white skin was stained with a red glow.

Perhaps it was the first time that Bai Fan was a little shy when he saw himself in sportswear.

"Do you go out to exercise too?"

Bai Fan walked to Wu Geng Liuli as usual.

"It's just a normal sprint! I got up a little earlier than usual today."

The beautiful big black eyes quietly looked at Bai Fan beside him, but he still pretended to speak reluctantly.

"Are you also going to Yeshan Park over there to exercise?"

While trotting to keep up with Bai Fan's rhythm, Wu Geng Liuli couldn't help asking.

"It's about the same. Yeshan Park is not too far from here. It's a medium distance. It's good to warm up by jogging there."

Bai Fan turned his head to explain, and then made fun of Wugeng Liuli.

"It's just that I didn't expect Miss Wu Geng to come out to exercise. I thought Miss Wu Geng should still be sleeping on the bed at this time."

"Tsk... How can you look down on people, you bastard!"

"I, Wugeng Liuli, insist on exercising every day!"

emmmmm, except for some days when I really don’t want to move, there are also days when I lie on the bed alone...

Wu Geng Liuli blushed while speaking.

There are reasons for exercise, and there are also reasons for her lack of confidence.

"There's still a long way to go, you'd better talk less."

Wugeng Liuli's physical strength is indeed not good, but she started to breathe a little after running for a distance.

Bai Fan also slowed down the speed cooperatively, and at the same time told her the funny talk he had heard in the past few days and the interesting things that happened in reality.

Of course, Wugeng Liuli didn't speak during this process.

Her nerve reflexes are outstanding, but her physical fitness is not satisfactory.

It is really embarrassing for her to talk while running.

But Bai Fan's coquettish remarks became more and more excessive.

From the beginning of the interesting talk about life, Wugeng Liuli itself was mentioned.

"Speaking of which, Miss Wu Geng insists on exercising so much, but her body is still short. Is it really okay?"

"Obviously I wear colored contact lenses all the time, but I don't wear them when I'm exercising. Miss Wu Geng, you still don't love the second grader enough."

"Speaking of which, Ms. Wugeng also talked with Ms. Makise about the breasts before..."

"You...you bastard...have you said enough!"

Sitting on a park bench with a thud, Wu Geng Liuli finally got a chance to breathe, and gave Bai Fan a vicious look.