Acg Male Lead is My Trumpet

But if he can make a small fortune this time—

"Then I have no reason not to go!"

It's all about the readers!

It's not for making money!

With his head held high, Bai Fan began to discuss interview matters with Yoshiko Okano.

(Chapter 3 is up! I also made up for it yesterday, so I won’t say anything about it...I’m going to continue to read the book now. I really don’t want to fail this subject...This teacher is terrible, human The homework has been assigned before I saw it.)

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TV interview——

This is a great honor for any author, but in Bai Fan's eyes, this is just a tool for him to make money.

In fact, the nature is similar to the dirty PY transaction of a crowd of krypton gold sows and pigs, not much clever at all.

"Sooner or later, the light of the red flag will shine on this land full of ugly capitalism!"

Bai Fan raised his palm.

"...Obviously just want to make some money through this kind of thing."

"You can't say that."

Bai Fan turned to look at the system mother with a serious expression on his face.

"Don't think about it, how long have I worked here, how much tax have I paid to them, this hateful society... how dare to treat an author who uses love to generate electricity like this."

Filled with righteous indignation, Bai Fan gritted his teeth.

"..." System girl.

Leaving aside the fact that paying taxes is everyone's obligation...Are you sure you are really an author who uses love to generate electricity?

"Is there only ACD counting left in your heart? ... Or, in your mind, can pigeons be regarded as authors who use love to generate electricity?"

The system squinted its eyes and looked at Bai Fan.

Ha ha--

Bai Fan sneered twice, and patted his chest hard.

"As long as my blood is hot! My heart is still beating! The cooing will not stop!"

very good--

This kind of author really should kill the soup directly.

"It's just that the TV interview——"

Bai Fan pondered, came to the desk, and looked at the computer he turned on seriously.

It's not his style to prepare for this kind of stuff.

And Yoshiko Okano also said that the film crew will come to Guanbuzi City in two days.

"How's Kuchiki Touko doing? System girl—?"

"Everything is stable, and nothing happened as the host expected."

So-

Bai Fan nodded.

The root cause came to an end, and Toko Kuchiki fell into silence for a while.

If there is no accident, the next few days should be spent very smoothly.

"But there is still something wrong."

Bai Fan crossed his legs, holding the Fat House Happy Water in one hand, and the Fat House Happy Bucket in the other, with his mouth full, while flipping through YouTube videos.

"According to the general routine of youth, there should be a little daily transition here, so you can't just start a divine unfolding for me all of a sudden, right?"

But Bai Fan had already made a conclusion amid countless failures.

If he is really in a youth daily novel, then this youth daily novel will definitely not be those coquettish sluts outside.

for example--

It is clear that Fan is now holding the Fat House Happy Water in one hand and the Fat House Happy Bucket in the other, so where does the third hand come from?

"It's you again."

Bai Fan stretched out his oily palm, put it on Lolita in white who didn't know when to hug his mouse, and wiped his palm with her white clothes.

"I said, what are you going to do here every day?"

Bai Fan changed his sitting position comfortably, staring at dead fish eyes.

"..." Lolita in white.

The corner of its mouth twitched, and finally took out a small notebook.

Open the content.

'I beg you!Let your mood fluctuate a little bit!Is it possible that today's human beings are not afraid of ghosts at all?I am a wraith!The kind that kills your whole family at every turn! '

"..." Bai Fan.

He looked at the line of words carefully, showing a trace of seriousness in his expression, and finally raised his head puzzled.

"Why is your handwriting so ugly?"

'...have you ever seen a ghost practice writing? ! ! ! '

Three exclamation marks, it can be seen that the other party's mood fluctuates greatly.

"And you, an evil spirit, are too embarrassing, aren't you? Just like those QQ group members clamoring 'what can my group leader do?', it is clearly your own desire, but you insist on imposing it on others. What's the difference between this and those coquettish sluts who make novel authors pretend to be women?"

'I'm not, I haven't. 'Lolita in white had a look of grievance on her face.

Without saying a word, Bai Fan kicked her in the face.

"Guna! Ugly refusal! Why do you dare to make such an expression when you are so ugly?"

'...' White Lolita.

It now has a 'your mother is dead' look on its face.

"Oh! I see!"

Bai Fan suddenly jumped up from the sofa and suddenly realized.

"You think I'm too handsome, right?! You want to wear a skirt!"

'Shut up, shameless bastard, I'm wearing a dress! Lolita in white couldn't help but spit out a puddle of black blood on Bai Fan's computer screen.

quiet--

Bai Fan looked expressionlessly at the puddle of black blood sprayed on his laptop.

He thought for a long time, then raised his hand.

"What are you going to do, don't I need to remind you next?"

'...' Lolita in white looked at Bai Fan expressionlessly for a long time, and finally put her palm on her belt, and the skirt was slowly pulled down.

"????" Bai Fan.

Surprised!

"I don't think you are afraid that this book will be blocked!"

Without further ado, Bai Fan lifted his foot and kicked her aside.

"Bring me that bottle of 82-year-old toilet cleaner, wipe the screen clean, and leave some traces to see if labor and management don't smoke you to death, brat."

At this moment, Lolita in white finally understood what a ghost is—

Bai Fan's face was ferocious, his veins were bulging, and he had the expression of wanting to eat himself in the next moment.

But Lolita in white finally chose to remain silent. She just walked to the toilet silently, took out the rag and toilet cleaner, and wiped the screen of Bai Fan's laptop bit by bit.

"Wipe me with your little skirt!"

Bai Fan raised his lifeless palm and slapped the opponent's head in half, exposing the dark substance inside.

'嘤嘤嘤'.

She quietly picked up the little notebook.

I am wronged!

If there are evil spirits in the world, there must be nothing worse than it.

cluck cluck?

Kayako, who was far away in Chiba, only felt a chill all over, and raised his head inexplicably.

"Meow meow meow."

On the side, Toshio Saeki, who was wiping the ceiling with a rag, had a strange expression on his face.

The two of them seemed to feel someone reminded themselves just now.

The two ghosts stared at each other for a long time, but finally chose to give up thinking and continued to clean Bai Fan's house.

......

"That's right! That's right there! You're good at hand work. You said you didn't open a good massage shop, why did you go to scare people? Scary business is hard to do these days, not every male protagonist is as good at talking as I am of."

'...' White Lolita.

She decided not to answer Bai Fan's words, and stopped

'Boss, so what we talked about just now is that, the fear thing...Can you pretend to be scared by me? '

"It makes me comfortable and everything is easy to talk about."

Bai Fan lay comfortably on the sofa.