That's Right, I'm a Glutton!

Instead, make yourself a funny-looking sumo wrestler.

Stuffing private goods about the male protagonist in his novel caused Shi Yu to suffer a lot.

Machida Sonoko, who doesn't know what the famous blogger TAKI-kun has become, is actually very strange about Shiwa's actions.

But she doesn't understand the reason, all she can do now is to try her best to redeem the mistakes made by her friends.

"It's a good thing for the protagonist to have a goal. Xiaoshi, anyway, you didn't explicitly say that you wanted him to become a wrestler or a sumo wrestler."

"Now let's make a slight change on this basis and let the male lead practice sprinting. What do you think?"

In front of this woman, Kasumigaoka Shiyu, the editor made her proposal confidently.

Sprinting or something was a suggestion that Shiyu hadn't thought about at all.

Not much exclusion, though.

Now that things have happened, she no longer insists on the goal of letting the protagonist continue on the road of wrestling and sumo wrestling.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu is already a qualified creator, and she has the experience of being almost cut in half, and she absolutely does not want to rush to the street again.

When her debut novel hit the street, because of the inaction of Undead Chuan Bookstore, her novel did not get any recommendation at all.

Because of this, after being promoted by An Yilunye's blog, the effect is very good.

But Shiwa is already a famous writer now.

She has received a lot of resources, a lot of recommendations, and a high degree of exposure.

If An Yilun tried to help her again under such conditions, the effect would not be very good.

So at this time, she had completely put aside her thoughts about An Yilunye.

I started to seriously consider Miss Editor's suggestion...

"Sprinting? But baseball should be better..."

After thinking for a while, the girl asked strangely.

She has also read Anda Chong's cartoons and knows about them.

Sprinting and baseball are not at the same level in the heat of neon.

"So much is written about baseball, sprinting is different."

Regarding the girl's question, the editor lady waved her hand lightly in front of her, and replied as if everything was under control.

"Generally, the female characters in comics are associated with track and field clubs, but it's rare for male protagonists to practice sprinting themselves, isn't it?"

"It will definitely attract a lot of readers who are interested in this subject."

While talking, Machida Sonoko stretched out her thumb with a confident look.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu didn't comment on her escaping behavior as an adult, but sat on a chair and seriously thought about her proposal.

After touching for about half a minute, he raised his head.

"I have no problem. It's just... Is it acceptable to write the protagonist to practice sprinting?"

"Compared to baseball, track and field can only be regarded as an unpopular sport in this country."

No wonder she asked this question.

A girl who is only good at writing about love, although she knows about these things, she doesn't really understand them.

And as a professional writer, she has to consider it from the perspective of the market anyway.

No matter how well written it is, if it cannot be sold, it is just rubbish and will be cut in half.

Machida Sonoko didn't take Ms. Shiwa's concerns seriously at all.

"What's the matter? Now it's different from before. You can take a good look at the heat of this sport."

The editor's eyes lit up as she spoke, and she felt as if she had discovered a super powerful secret treasure.

"Oops, the more I think about it, the more I feel that creating a novel based on sprinting is a brilliant idea, am I a genius?!"

Machida Sonoko thought of this in her heart, and praised herself without hesitation.

"Hey, I said it—"

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu couldn't hold back his complaints for a while.

She knew what the woman meant.

Although Xiazhiqiu Shiyu didn't pay special attention to certain things, she was still very clear about current affairs.

The yellow man ran the [-]-meter world record, and the advertising effect brought about by it will never be overstated no matter how much it is boasted.

Neon has already been a traditional track and field powerhouse in Asia.

In the past ten years, in order to cultivate a runner who can run under 10 seconds, it can be said that the power of the whole country has been spent.

As a result, the current situation is that not only someone successfully ran under 10 seconds, but even directly tied the world record.

Such surprise and surprise.

The gentlemen in Congress will wait until next year, and I am afraid that they will be willing to invest a large amount of money in track and field events.

Even Miss Shiyu's alma mater will definitely have many more freshmen who come here because of its reputation.

This is the effect driven by Kitahara Sosuke.

Although this person was already the holder of the Asian record before, but the world record or something...

He was honest and honest every day, appearing in the same school as himself.

He usually looks as scary as a bad boy, and doesn't pay much attention to people.

If ordinary people do this, they will definitely become the target of bullying.

But Cang Jie seemed to completely ignore those people who had nothing to do with him, and did not do anything special, living alone in his own world.

Shi Yu really has no real sense of the current situation of such a world-class celebrity by her side.

As a high school student, he is already a world-renowned first-class athlete.

Compared with the other party, what she did was nothing worth mentioning.

"So, you want me to take advantage of Beiyuan's popularity..."

Thinking of this kind of result, this girl with high self-esteem felt strange in her heart.

"Just a suggestion.

"I just think it's a way to salvage the lost popularity and also attract more readers who are interested in sprinting."

Machida Sonoko still handed over the decision to the other party.

However, although it looks very serious.

But the plan just now was indeed a reliable way for her to recover a novel that was close to being cut in half after thinking about it.

At present, the attention of sprint-related matters in this country has risen unprecedentedly.

As long as it is written like this, I am afraid that many writers of related magazines will spontaneously recommend Miss Shiyu's novels.

After all, the two of them are alumni...

There are too many things that can be made up.

Those people are worried that there is an explosive hot spot in front of them, but because Sosuke doesn't pay them much attention, they have nothing to write.

"That's it, Shi-chan, look, no matter how you look at it, Brother Beiyuan is worthy of the envy of the nerds."

The dead house reads novels, hoping to get wishes that cannot be satisfied in reality.

Kitahara Sosuke is undoubtedly a winner in personal life and an object worthy of their envy.

And he's still a high school student.

"but……"

After a while, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu didn't come out.

It's normal for a writer to keep up with what's hot, and in theory she shouldn't feel so embarrassed.

It's a pity, although the view of Cang Jie has changed a lot.

But doing so made this girl with strong self-esteem feel like she was taking the initiative to show weakness to the other party.

Although she also knows that she is no longer comparable to others now.

"What's there to hesitate, you are friends, right?"

Miss Editor turned on the phone and smiled.

There is an enviable personal contact information of Kitahara Sosuke on it.

"Yuanzi, what are you talking about in your sleep?"

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu immediately denied it.

While looking at the contact information on the woman's phone, I couldn't help but secretly think about when the two exchanged account information.

"Isn't that so? He obviously recommended novels for Brother Beiyuan's girlfriend before."

"And Shi-chan, you were also written into the novel by Teacher Kosaki."

Girlfriend refers to Kosaki.

Although Yoshida Saki and Sosuke have never confessed to each other, from outsiders' point of view, their relationship is like this.

"No, I have no idea what you're talking about."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu replied without hesitation.

Of course, it was impossible for her to admit that she was a black dog in other people's novels, so she denied it firmly.

"That's what you say it is."

Fortunately, Miss Editor did not dwell on this topic.

"In short, this is just my personal suggestion from the editor's point of view. How to do it depends on your own choice, Teacher Xia Shizi."

"..."

"Well, I see. I will seriously consider it."