Acg Male Lead is My Trumpet

"I just think that having said that, you definitely want to get there sooner and argue with me so you'll be a little less physically active."

Bai Fan normalized his behavior of teasing cats with a smile, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong at all.

"Then...then I really want to thank you very much..."

Wugeng Liuli rolled her eyes.

Just as she was panting violently, the phone rang.

"Huh...huh...hello? That one?"

"Ah... Zhu Xi... what am I doing? My sister was running just now... Phew..."

Wu Geng Liuli was out of breath when speaking.

Obviously, even if Bai Fan deliberately slowed down, Wu Geng Liuli still couldn't keep up.

"Well, my sister...was trotting just now, so she was panting a bit. What's the matter? Buy soy sauce and meat and go home...? Okay, I see."

Wu Geng Liuli hung up the phone, took a few deep breaths, and managed to adjust the disordered breath back.

"Called you last night and you said you were running and panting very loudly..."

Bai Fan was beside him with a blank expression, adding to the Wu Geng Liuli.

"You're enough! Think I can't understand this joke?"

Wugeng Liuli almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

When a poisonous tongue meets a mouth worse than hers, it is estimated that it can only become like this.

"I'll stay here for a while and then go home."

Wugeng Liuli glanced at Bai Fan with some headaches.

"Well, I have to exercise for a while."

Bai Fan said without turning his head.

Humph...

Staring dissatisfiedly at this guy's back, Wugeng Liuli took out his phone.

In such an idle state, the only thing she can do is play with her mobile phone, pay attention to the latest news, and——

"This guy's twitter..."

Wugeng Liuli's face quietly turned rosy again.

Taking a peek at Bai Fan and realizing that he wasn't paying attention to her side, she casually logged into Twitter and glanced at the comments below.

then--

Wugen Liuli's expression changed.

"Bai Fan! Come and take a look! Something happened to your Twitter again!"

"What happened? I'm cold again?"

Bai Fan's funny voice came from the front, he took off the towel hanging around his neck, wiped off the sweat that didn't exist on his face, and asked curiously.

"...It's not a matter of being cool or not! Your personal dynamic is not good right now!"

Wugeng Liuli handed the phone to Bai Fan to see.

"Is the personal dynamic not good?"

Holding Wugeng Liuli's mobile phone, Bai Fan briefly looked through what she said was "a very bad situation".

"Emmmmmm, "Shocked! The Stories MJ Publishing's Teacher Bai and the Beauty Editor-in-Chief Have to Tell"!"

"Men will be silent when they read it, women will cry when they read it, I didn't expect the super popular author Mr. Bai to actually—"."

Well...

"Shock department?"

Bai Fan took the content into his eyes, then handed the phone back to Wugeng Liuli with a funny face, and continued to exercise.

"Don't worry, Miss Wu Geng, it's just some trivial matters, don't underestimate the operation ability of any publishing house."

(It's one o'clock in the morning!!! Sure enough, it's the time I have to say - how many smart ghosts are waiting for me to update?)

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The scandal between himself and Yoshiko Okano was exposed——

I really don't know whether it is the tabloid newspaper that has such thoughts.

After exercising a set of routines, Bai Fan returned home and poured down a cup of coffee.

The time is 07:30.

In other words, this kind of small news was released before.

"Heh—do you think I'm the kind of person who protects my weaknesses? Will I be troubled by a mere editor-in-chief?"

When he came to the computer, Bai Fan sneered twice, and he logged into his Twitter account with ease.

"That's right! I am!"

Bai Fan picked up the keyboard and looked at the rows of words.

"What is Mr. Bai? It turned out that he was a great author who was created because his girlfriend was the editor-in-chief and the resources were tilted. Is MJ Literature Agency at this level?"

"I just said that a guy who has not even had much experience in media packaging will become the author of his own platform in such a smooth way. @MJ文社, I really don't think about distributing the resources of this kind of author who relies on women to eat soft food to others author?"

Some figures in the industry even stood up and criticized Bai Fan's behavior.

"By the way, who are these people...Where did they come from?"

Bai Fan was confused.

Even those little-known writers got involved in this matter, bringing their little fan groups to pour non-existent sewage on Bai Fan.

There are always maggots in this type of industry in the world.

They don't spend their time thinking about how to write their own works well, and they will have strong jealousy and hostility when they see other people's career achievements, and their favorite thing to do is to make trouble.

"I just see other people's glamorous side, but I don't know how much effort they have put in for this moment of success—"

That's why I talk about the inferiority of mortals—it's really inferior enough.

Bai Fan's eyes moved slightly.

Bai: Let me say something in a more official tone first—the editor-in-chief has always been my editor-in-chief. This has never been a secret in the industry. Taking this as an issue makes me feel, "Please, you are weak." ', besides, what if the editor-in-chief is my girlfriend?Is it wrong to be handsome?Then I can only say sorry to those clowns who dance vigorously on the Internet.

Bai: Then let me say something in a private tone-hehehe, I write books better than you, and I sell better than you, and I can dance on your face while traveling, and You have nothing to do with me, and you can only watch me slap you in the face with money, and say "it smells so good." 'Putting on the street is always going on the street. If you don't study your own works, you will come to join in the fun when you see others being rhythmic by some lace tabloids. CMN——

Just after editing these two remarks and before releasing them, his cell phone rang in due course.

"Ryoko...what's the matter?"

Bai Fan held the coffee cup with one hand, turned the cup wall to feel the warm temperature above.

"Teacher Bai Fan, have you seen your Twitter feed?"

"Oh...Twitter feed...?"

Bai Fan put down his coffee cup, held the mouse in one hand and the phone in the other.

"I saw it."

He registered a trumpet with one hand, and directly fought against trolls with his true fans in the comment area.

"Have you seen it? But it doesn't matter, Mr. Bai, believe in our operational capabilities, we can handle this matter right away, and you don't have to worry about the rest. No one can discredit your image as an author. Yours, don't lose your temper and make some radical remarks."

"Out of control? Hehe—do you think I'm that kind of person? Ryoko? I'm a writer with professional ethics."

Bai Fan made a joke.

But that's not what his trumpet said——

"Grass mud horse! "Between Dolls" is the human Bible! A novel written by Mr. Bai is [-] times better than those spicy chicken novels you read! Are you in the brain?!"

"Hey, why are you swearing at people upstairs? You're so unqualified."

"Why are you scolding! CMN."

......

"By the way, what did you say just now? By the way, it should be about not losing control of your emotions, right?" Bai Fan raised his eyebrows.

"Yes."

Yoshiko Okano over there was also very tired from hearing the voice.

Unlike Bai Fan, as the editor-in-chief, she always has some affairs to deal with, so sometimes she has to be busy until midnight. Today's sudden incident really made her physically and mentally exhausted.

She was looking at Bai Fan's twitter feed.

After being in contact with Bai Fan for so long, she can only roughly know what kind of person Bai Fan is, so she came here decisively to tell Bai Fan not to act temporarily.

After all, the sixth volume of "Between Dolls" is already being planned for a hit sale, if this incident will bring down the sales of his novel——

She also suffered a lot of grievances in this matter.

Okano Ryoko sighed deeply.

"Anyway, Mr. Bai, don't be impulsive."

"Impulse? Don't worry, I will never be impulsive."

Bai Fan hung up the phone with a smile on his face, and at the same time sent the two edited messages with a 'shaky hand'.

"Oh, I accidentally shook my hand--I'm such a little fool."

Knocking his own head, Bai Fan bent his head and stuck out his tongue.

"...Is it because your hands are shaking... Don't you have any idea in your heart?"

Seeing Bai Fan's behavior, the system next to him said something very speechless.

It's just that the host has been like this for a lifetime.