This is not common at all! [Comprehensive]

I

Yoshishi Nitta on the other side of the phone fell into a deep understanding of "gentle and appropriate" and doubts about life, while Rin on the other side fell into the real version of "I copied myself and was framed by others as copying another family" middle.

After she pressed the call end button, she laughed out loud.

"puff……"

"Boss, are you still laughing?!" The person standing by the door was extremely shocked, "At first we thought it was someone touching porcelain and making a fuss, but the incident that took less than a day has already fermented..."

"Isn't it funny?" Rin blinked.

After two seconds, the person who picked it was also silent for a while, covering his face and laughing "puchi".

"In the end, why does that kind of Porcelain exist? It's obviously just an ordinary cheating mobile game that relies on selling people to create a style of painting. Just because the hair color, eye color and clothes are a little similar, some people maliciously seek trouble... And theirs is just a plane drawing, ours is a 3D model."

"Let me see the specific information. Since the situation sounds a little serious, but since I want to clarify, I have to look at the situation first." Rin stood up and went out, a little funny to wait and see, quite a kind of "I want to Look at the level of this porcelain touch" posture.

As a result, as soon as I left the office, I saw most of the people wanting to laugh but forcibly holding back the appearance of serious work, looking over from time to time, hesitating to speak.

Rin: "..." Laugh if you want to, what are you holding back.

"what happened?"

"Look." Someone quickly picked out the webpage, and it turned out to be a very serious comparison chart. Apart from the comparison of the ordinary characters in front, the focus is not on the models of the three main characters, but on the supporting characters.

But these supporting roles...in fact, they are real people, and all of them are from the black field.

The person dragged the page to the bottom, as if Cornelia was the finale character, maybe Rin didn't know it, she just thought it was a passer-by NPC, but the staff had already made this role, maybe no one would notice it at first It is a type that is extremely popular once you notice it.

Why, because they themselves are fans of the characters they designed (…)

The girl with long silver hair is sitting obediently on a park bench. She is wearing a big black coat and a dress with a short front and a long back. It seems that she can go to the red carpet after tidying up. holding a book.

Another comparison picture is the Katu Lihui of the cheating mini game designed by the seller. To be honest, the gap is not small. After all, the gap between 3D and 2D is really quite big. What I have to say is that it looks good in all aspects. It’s not that other people’s vertical paintings are not good-looking. Of course, the characters with their own rendering and painting style are good-looking, but the 3D model is another aspect of style.

What they have in common is that they all look white-haired and golden-eyed, and their dressing style is just a little bit more of a European-style aristocratic style.

The girl in that game was picked out to be a dark magician of the quiet department according to people, and it seems to be a villain who turned into a regular... It is indeed a Western fantasy game.

Although the man did not clearly point out that it was plagiarism, every sentence was inducing people in the direction of plagiarism.

Rin looked at it and thought for a moment, then pointed to the painting and asked the person next to him, "Does she look like me?"

...is that your point? !

The people next to him were also taken aback, thinking carefully for a moment.

"It's not like that, I think the boss... um... cuter?"

Rin was taken aback: "Huh?"

"Well, I'm sorry I didn't learn Chinese well, but... anyway, I don't think it's really different, in various senses."

At this time, Osamu Dazai innocently passed by with a cup of coffee and said, "Eh? He is a good person, isn't he the boss?"

cold:"……"

Oh, this person is still there.

She didn't care about this person who went to work ≈fishing, and turned around to ask about the current trend of comments on the Internet. Only then did she understand why although these people said that the situation was serious, everyone seemed to be not very nervous.

Under the large base, only a small number of people were really brought to attack RWT studio for plagiarism, and some were obviously hired trolls. As for the rest of the rational people, most of them were understated. In a few words, they all maintained the high-profile mocking appearance of "everyone is a smart person and must be led away by rumors?" By the way, he still has the energy to congratulate the RWT studio for being popular again, and try hard to see if it can be popular Search and sell more games.

There is also a part of the focus that is completely off the mark.

"Although I know that the two are completely unrelated, but because Ms. Cornelia in "Rain" can't clear the strategy, I choose to find that card game and try hard..."

"Is it so humble??? Don't be like this?"

"Being able to use a substitute means that you don't really love my eldest lady!"

"So RWT is not considering a DLC?"

"Not much to say, I just want to know the story of Ms. Cornelia, I can spend more money, let me spend money for my wife!"

"Why is it my wife, you people who are not determined - don't yell, my wife."

"Wait a minute, can you see if you have a key?"

"How do you talk upstairs???"

cold:"……"

"Boss, about the DLC, look..."

"Even if it's out, you can't attack 'me'." Rin raised his hand and pressed his temple, with a strange expression, "After all, it's just a background character, why this group of people..."

Boss, you don't understand people's hearts! ! !

You don't understand at all!

you!No!bright!white!

"Keep away those resentful eyes first, it gave me a headache... I'm already thinking about what to do in the next game, and you're still wrapping up historical stories for me here." Rin sighed, "This plagiarism As for the problem, just use the official account to clarify it and it’s over, it’s not a big deal... and the focus of this group of people is actually DLC, it’s fine to say that it’s in preparation.”

Mr. Gelu took a sip of coffee and looked over calmly: "The point is not here, we have a proposal for the topic of clarification."

Rin looked over, with a puzzled expression, as if listening attentively.

"Let's go to the park to find a bench, and follow Cornelia's gestures, take a shot of the scene in the game simulating our reality and send it out together with the clarification, and tell those who come to Pengci that what we copied is reality, not Another game." Gru twitched the corners of his mouth and moved his beard as he said realistically, looking sarcastic and somewhat fierce, "They deserve it too?"

cold:"……"

"I also think it's a good note—isn't it very interesting." Osamu Dazai took a look at the manga that he picked up from the shelf in Rin's office, and smiled, "Isn't it?"

He could almost foresee how Rin's face was stiff and resistance was written all over his body.

This kind of thing must be similar to some kind of "public execution" to her. The shame that surged up from the bottom of her heart could force her to crouch with her head on the ground.

Frank and understandable, reserved and well-behaved, with the tolerance and aristocratic elegance inherited from her father, who takes the cruelty of the underworld as a matter of course, compared to a person who is so gloomy that he is almost imprisoned and drowned by the darkness Speaking of her, her body is more natural and casual, which is also the reason why her eyes are like mirrors.

"Ah, ah, although I want to say no, but in theory, this is a more novel solution..." Rin resisted and raised a hand to cover his eyes, "I can't even refute, but , but this is too embarrassing!?"

"shame?"

"how come?"

"After all, so many girls want to become idols and become famous all day long, why are you so resistant to such things, boss! You are obviously the same age, if you are more youthful and energetic, we don't need to be so troublesome!"

She really doesn't know how to refute youthful vitality as a dead house, but...

Rin: "Uh... because I have money and power?"

Everyone choked.

Osamu Dazai smiled as expected: "Pfft... Indeed, there is absolutely no need for the boss to show his face in front of the public."

Rin stared at him silently for a few seconds, then closed his eyes as if suppressing something, so he didn't reply to him, but it aroused Osamu Dazai's curiosity.

"what happened?"

"No... To be honest, I'm not very used to being called BOSS by you now... After all, it's more of a problem for you to be so used to it."

"Eh? Then there's no way, you should work hard."

Rin nodded seriously: "I will try my best."

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows, smiled and said nothing, as expected.

The person next to him: "..." Why don't you complain at this time! ! !Boss, where is your flaw? !

In fact, Rin is just because of the customary rules.

Whether it is active or passive, as long as she admits that she is her subordinate, she will work hard to tolerate and recognize her.

In short, Mr. Gru made the final decision, turned on the weather forecast and found a sunny afternoon—it was decided to be tomorrow, and dragged the boss out to shoot a super-simplified video to clarify a fact to everyone.

"Although we don't mean to attack the other party's game, we have a template. If you want to copy it, you can copy the most authentic one. To give everyone a solid hammer, we just copied it. This is our shareholder lady. The rest is up to you to imagine."

So arrogant, so unreasonable, completely different from RWT's original attitude of working silently, making games with heart, and using jio for publicity. It seems that after changing the boss and changing the name, the style of painting has changed.

Rin wants to clarify that she is a very low-key person, not arrogant at all.

Although tomorrow's itinerary is set, she should be able to meet Hong Kong black people on the road and ask someone to take those...signatures there, but she will continue to process the documents now...

Her eyes stayed on the ordinary man who was talking with Dazai Osamu. He exuded a mysterious hermit atmosphere that the world was impermanent and he was as safe and stable as Mount Tai—yes, her second dream friend Oda Jun!

"How are the preparations for the release of the new book?" Rin stepped forward, putting his hands on his waist and asked, "Any questions?"

"Ah... no, the preparation is perfect, thank you for your help." Oda Sakunosuke nodded, and handed the book in his hand to Rin who was standing beside him, "This is a proof."

Rin readily took it, almost flipped through it, and confirmed that there was no problem with the typesetting of the cover. When it reached the front, it suddenly stopped, and asked after thinking: "Well, do you need me to find someone to write the preface for you?"

Oda Sakunosuke paused for a few seconds, seemed to be thinking, then shook his head.

"No, I know a person... Feeling, if it's not him, forget it."

"Eh?" Rin blinked, and said very naturally, "If it's because you can't find anyone, you can tell me, even the wild cat lying on the bottom of the bridge will help you find it in minutes."

"And then Mr. Sorasuke called and scolded you because of your headache?" Osamu Dazai said coolly.

"No, not now." Rin shook his head, his golden eyes were clear and bright, but he didn't continue to explain, only Dazai Osamu seemed to suddenly remembered something after staring at her for a few seconds, stood Standing up, he glanced at the back of her neck, and there happened to be a section of Band-Aid that was not covered by the collar at the place where the artery was, and it was exposed.

"Oh... I think so too." Osamu Dazai hooked the corners of his mouth, lowered his eyes meaningfully, and sat down again.

Ⅱ

Rin was sitting in the office reading manga...ah no, reading documents.

If I haven't read the manga, I really can't read it anymore. I have to get down to business.

She put the phone about half a meter away from herself, then stretched out her hand to connect the call.

"BOSS——!!!"

Ah, that deafening voice came from the kind Mr. Ronald. He usually wears an upright black deacon uniform. In fact, the content of his work has nothing to do with the deacon half a dime. As her number one spokesperson and adjutant, she is active in the American headquarters.

Unlike Bai Lan, a marshmallow control who spent three days fishing in Italy and two days drying nets, Ronald was very busy.

No need to ask why, when she received a call from Bai Lan yesterday to report on work, he spent an entire hour chatting with her about family affairs and daily anecdotes, even bringing out the marshmallow-flavored chocolates he bought recently, and in the end he just It took 1 minute to fax all the business matters, which almost made her mad.

According to Rin, although she is a good-for-nothing (self-proclaimed) BOSS, she is very controlled in oppressing her subordinates, but a workaholic like Ronald is not only oppressed by her, but also oppresses himself. , The blame for death from overwork must never be blamed on her.

"What, what's the matter?" Rin secretly moved the phone to her eyes again, pretending to be shocked by his voice, but immediately heard a cold snort from the opposite side, Mr. Ronald seemed to have seen through everything and despised her hypocrisy.

Ronald softened his voice a little: "When are you coming back? Do you need Meilin to pick you up or find someone to help you dispose of the body?"

"I haven't figured it out yet..." Rin tilted his head, drew another black line on the paper under his hand, circled it around the corner, and flipped to the next sheet.

I don't know why I want to get down to business when I'm on the phone with Ronald ==.

"Just to mention something to you." Ronald's voice paused, and he said in a complex tone that was so calm that he wanted to complain, "Recently, the people below are vacillating between BOSS and Cornelia every day, while saying that they must not What do you think about betraying the boss and thinking about the NPC in the game?"

cold:"……"

That's right, except for the members of the center, many of her subordinates actually don't know that she is the BOSS, because she often uses the identity of a man when she appears outside, and she also uses the identity of a man at her father's funeral .

That's why, there are still various speculations about the leader of the Shelter family outside.

Some guessed that her father brought a pair of dragon and phoenix twins, some guessed that she was a big boss in women's clothing, and some guessed that she was her male lover.

……lover.

I also figured it out.

Rin's face was dazed when he first heard it. After thinking for a long time, he finally came to his senses, and complained to himself, "I will be my lover? Self-inflicted?"

Then she immediately realized something, and even began to think seriously.

—Confirmation, as long as she wants to do it, she can do it.

Then she was glanced at by Ronald with disgust.

So she has never clarified this fact. After all, it is not a bad thing that the leader's identity is unpredictable.

...According to the theory that if you want to deceive others, you must first deceive your own people, she didn't even tell most of her subordinates.

Although what confuses her the most is that some of her subordinates really have brains, and some think she is her male daughter.

Excuse me, both of her models seem to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, how did she give birth to a person of the same age? ? ?

"I want them to work hard and think about games all day long, what does it look like?" Rin replied pretending to be serious, wrinkling Ronald's face.

"Boss, don't you feel a little guilty when you say this?"

"No, not at all-what's wrong with me spending money to realize my dream? In order to catch up with my second dream friend, I have to work hard!"

Ronald understood.

That's right, almost everyone who added her to Twitter knows that a few days ago, she updated her tweet and announced the story of her new dream friend. She was in such a happy state that the onlookers were reluctant to pour cold water on her. .

[(‵▽′)ψ Today the studio recruited a new novelist—a killer who has washed his hands in gold. After chatting, I found that he is a dreamer like me!He said that he wanted to publish a novel of his own, and I think I should work hard with him—he promised to be my second dream friend! 】

His tone seemed contrived but sincere.

The ex-dream best friend who was marked with donuts below commented flatly: [Come on. 】

Mr. Marshmallow speaks the truth unabashedly.

[Boss, do you think your dream of becoming the number one in the world is faster or your dream of publishing a book?Get ready to find the next one w]

Ronald asked completely inappropriately [Your documents have not been sent to me yet]

The head maid nodded silently.

But Rin obviously forgot to read the comments, because Bai Lan was prepared to be grabbed and muttered by her during the video with her yesterday, but she seemed to have nothing happened... He probably knew it.

"Besides business, there is something else. You said that you picked up a..." Ronald felt his headache was about to explode. He took two deep breaths, "A cadre in Hong Kong? That person is disqualified? "

"What, what, the boss picked someone up again—?"

There was an extremely surprised and inexplicable shout from Ronald, but he obviously ignored it, and said in a gentle tone that he felt a little horrified: "You really know how to pick people—if you pick What's more, another gravitational force makes me think a little bit, is this disqualification in the world too..."

"Gravity Messenger? Are you talking about Mr. Zhongyuan?" Rin asked strangely, "Do you think I'm the kind of person who can pick up good people?"

Hey, why did I feel a sense of humility in my heart after I said this.

Ronald choked.

"Yeah, that's right...it's good that you have self-knowledge in this regard." He comforted himself.

Although he didn't see what kind of a good person that Gravity Envoy with a good resume is, but since his boss personally identified him, he almost knew it.

"Well, because I'm going to the cruise party at Suzuki's house this weekend...I want to go to Tokyo after that." Rin pointed at the schedule he had arranged with his fingers.

Ronald was silent for a while, and after silently saying "BOSS is a big liar" three times in his heart, he asked calmly:

"Aren't you only going to Yokohama?"

"You've come to Japan, why don't you just finish what you want to do before leaving... Ah, yes, did the ninth generation of the Pengo Li family mention that there is a child in Namori Town?" She swayed Tilting his head, he couldn't help laughing when he thought of the mysterious hereditary system of other people's old families that he had complained about before, and then paused.

Yes, the Shelter family was originally passed down from generation to generation.

Until her generation - because her father's heirs all died in the battle, although some people wanted to explain that she was an illegitimate daughter outside, everyone knew that she was an adopted child from outside.

It was precisely because of this adopted status that she was criticized by the outside world for a while.

But what does it matter?Those voices will always go away.

"You mean the child who looks very similar to Pengo Li's first generation? There is some truth."

Rin bent his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, casually drew a cross on the paper under his hand, and then put down the pen.

"Right? Ah... I've thought about it. Find someone to help me deal with the corpse if something goes wrong. Remember to bring another one here."

But—not everyone can be like her.

In the final analysis, what happened to other people's family had nothing to do with her at all, but she still had to refer to the future direction of cooperation between the Shelter family and Pengelie for the next head appointed by default.

It's not impossible for Italy's diplomacy to rely entirely on Bai Lan, but she feels that the probability of being blamed suddenly is extremely high.

Rin suddenly frowned, his expression subtle.

...Why did I suddenly feel a complicated feeling of mystery in my heart after I thought about it for granted?

After having a small meeting with Ronald, and confirming the upcoming itinerary, Rin was walking home with unfinished manga and a bag of freshly baked snacks bought at the store, because she asked about it on purpose. The cake shop next to the company took a special time to buy it. Perhaps because of the familiarity, the beautiful girl boss even gave her an extra orange-flavored donut.

It stands to reason that the security management around high-end apartments has always been very good, but if you have not even entered the range circle, you will be easily bumped into the dark alley with the attitude of not taking it for nothing. To some bastards.

Girls don't walk at night, and don't take trails.

But Rin obviously didn't have such a concept, and she never tired of it, so she was naturally stopped.

"Little beauty, knocking on the door so late..." Those were three sleekly dressed people, with ruffian and wretched smiles on their lips, looking up and down with eyes so straightforward that they could be included in a restricted-level gift package. Elegant girl.

Compared with them, she seemed to have just walked out of some auditorium, her eyes were surprised, and she seemed to frowned with some annoyance, as if she didn't realize how cruel things she was about to experience for girls.

Some people have low personalities, and they like to look like this, as if they want to drag them down from the mud.

"Let's have a 3P."

Rin didn't speak, she just moved her pupils, and the smile on her mouth didn't change at all.

Hmm... there are no monitors here.

"3? Isn't this 4P?" She tilted her head, counted with her fingers, and suddenly frowned, and said seriously.

The three of them suddenly fell silent.

...Hey, there seems to be nothing wrong.

Because of the movement here, Nakahara Chuya, who had a headache but stopped walking... felt his head hurt even more.

Ⅲ

"you……"

The boy's voice contained impatience and threats, as well as considerable dissatisfaction.

Those three people shuddered. Although they were not stingy, they did too many things, and they were like mirrors in terms of worldly relationships. They could probably feel who they should mess with and who they should definitely not mess with.

——Rin has multiple interfering factors, and it just happened to happen.

They only felt that the footsteps sounded like an evil spirit approaching step by step. They all took a few steps back and looked at the man in fear, but perhaps they staggered a few times because of the strong sense of oppression and did not dare to move much.

Unexpectedly, the boy who was wearing a black coat and a hat on his head gave the girl a thump on the head.

Three people: "..." This development seems not right.

Rin: "QAQ? Why did you hit me? Mr. Nakahara?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a deep breath, and the cool air entered into his lungs, trying to calm down his already hot body...Of course he failed, he hooked the corners of his mouth, and there was a strong look in his eyes The warnings are dissatisfied.

"How many times have I told you?"

Rin's eyes fluttered, and he was just about to pretend to be innocent, "Huh?", but in the next second, he suddenly came back fiercely.

She lowered her head, crossed her fingers, and said nothing.

"I just came to Yokohama to watch the fugitives in order to buy cakes. I was kidnapped by night roads before, but now I still take the trails." Nakahara also felt that he was out of breath. He smiled grimly and gave each piece to Rin, " What did I tell you?"

"Note, pay attention to safety..." Rin said weakly.

"Oh, you know." Zhong Yuan Zhong also shifted his gaze, staring at the few people who were about to sneak away over there, "Did I let you go? Huh?"

Rin sensed the smell of wine coming from this person, she sniffed it and determined that it was about 30 years old, probably from Italy... This person was probably drunk.

Normally, Mr. Zhongyuan would not swear in front of her. Most of the time, he seemed quite restrained, as if he was afraid of scaring her, and he tried his best to refuse to let her get involved in power struggles—as if he wanted to Like isolating her from "those".

Just to protect an unrelated ordinary person.

It is precisely because of this that although Rin knows that she is not worthy of being protected by this person at all...but she undoubtedly believes that this person is a very good person.

The sudden heavy pressure forced those people to the ground, the sound of bones breaking could be heard in the air, and the ground was stained with blood.

"...I'll take you back first." Nakahara Chuya pulled his coat over his shoulders again, he spoke slowly, as if his brain was still dizzy, he clicked "tsk", and the other hand was a little rough Pulling her shoulders forward, he let go after a few seconds, but even so, there were still some red marks on Rin's shoulders.

Rin was pulled obediently and staggered, but was supported by his strength. She didn't notice Zhong Yuanzhong's dizzy pace, and turned her head to glance at the people on the ground emotionlessly.

If she gets hit by Mr. Nakahara, she won't be able to do it, so lucky.

Then Rin was pushed onto the elevator of her building by Chuya Nakahara like a prisoner.

Rin silently looked at the boy standing next to him skillfully pressing the elevator button.

"that……"

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked over with a dark face, perhaps because there was more light, Rin could clearly see a strange blush on his face, and even his eyes were distracted, as if he had no focus, just relying on Feeling looking in her direction.

"...Don't you live in another building?"

"I'll take you back." His voice was heavy, as if his will was firm.

Ah, if it was Mr. Zhongyuan in normal times, he would definitely not be so strong that he seemed to want to beat her up so that she would be more sober and obedient... But it still looks a bit interesting.

Rin blinked and said "Oh" obediently.

Her father had never talked to her like this, and it was a bit novel.

=v=

"Mr. Zhongyuan, do you want donuts?" She seemed to have suddenly remembered this, and took out the orange-flavored donut from her bag and handed it to him.

Zhong Yuanzhong also took it subconsciously. After looking at the things in his hand, he always felt that something was wrong, but the feeling of headache and fainting made him not speak and gave up thinking completely.

……

Zhong Yuanzhong also sent her home, but he didn't turn around, but walked in along with her, seemingly completely unaware that she was looking at him curiously with the same eyes as observing a test subject, and quickly walked to the balcony, directly from the Overturned the fence, activated the ability, leaped over ten meters, and landed on the balcony of his own home.

Rin wants to know now, whether Mr. Nakahara simply forgot everything after waking up, or if he remembered and apologized to her in a very complicated way.

Ah, although she doesn't think there is anything to apologize for, but if it is Mr. Nakahara, this kind of problem will definitely occur.

A good night's sleep.

The next morning, Rin finished his preparations leisurely, packed his bag and walked out of the building. He happened to meet a member of Gang Hei on the way out. She was stunned, with an undisguised astonishment on her expression.

"Co...ah, Miss Rin?"

"You were from that day..." Rin blinked, turned to open the bag, took out all the signed things inside and handed it to the young man who was still in a state of confusion but habitually stretched out his hand, and said with a smile, "This is for you, If you were looking for Mr. Zhong Yuan, he seemed to be drunk yesterday, and he should still be at home now."

"Ah..." Dazed

"Then I'll go first, come on."

The young man watched helplessly as the silver-haired girl smiled and waved to him, and left briskly and happily. He even felt that there was a little fragrance in the air... It took about 2 minutes for him to respond come over.

1. He came to see his boss, Mr. Nakaya.

2. Mr. Nakaya and Miss Rin live in the same complex? ? ? ?

3. Are they familiar? ? ? ? ? ? ?

4.? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ! ! !

He always thought that Mr. Nakaya, as a busy man, might have just met Miss Rin on the road, but now he found that he was not only wrong, but even soured into a giant lemon—of course, this does not mean that he was right. Ms. Lin has any fantasies about love, but it's just because of pure love, like a compliment to a character.

Lemon fruit on the lemon tree, you and me under the lemon tree.

He felt that when he went back today, he had something to talk about—it was really sour.

If you want to be sour, he can't be sour alone, everyone is a good brother, let's go together! ! !

Originally, everyone's purpose was to try not to get close to Mr. Chuya when he was drunk and sober, but today, he feels that he has... different courage.

He knocked on Zhongyuan Zhongya's door, and the cadres inside had already dressed up, but he looked like he was frowning because of a hangover and a headache, and when he opened the door and saw him, "ah" With a sound, the hand holding the hat suddenly paused, and the eyes that had already moved away fell on him again.

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, and asked inexplicably, "What's your expression? Did you take the wrong medicine?"

"Mr. Chuya..." The young man's expression was a bit complicated, a bit enlightened, and a bit uncomfortable, "It's great now."

Nakahara Chuya: "Huh?"

The young man said calmly, controlling himself so that his voice did not tremble: "I just met Miss Lin."

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised an eyebrow, raised his hand and looked at his watch: "Hiss—she went out? It's early."

According to the past, she should still be slumped on the balcony at this time, playing games with her legs crossed. She doesn't have any elegant temperament after going out, and there is a mask on her face, sometimes white and sometimes black.

The young man's expression became more complicated.

"What's the matter with you?" Zhongyuan Zhong also shook his head, looked at him again with a confused expression, "Have you brought anything?"

"No, no, I just feel like I can't breathe..."

Zhongya Zhongyuan: "???"

It's very blue today.

……

She was specially instructed by her subordinates to remember to wear clothes similar to the model of Conelia in the game. As soon as Rin came to the company, she was dragged to the computer by employee A, who clicked on the current trend of reviews on the Internet for her.

In fact, it’s not too different from yesterday. There are still some people who are really fooled by the rhythm, but most of them are really annoying. However, some people force the rhythm without using their brains. long text.

Rin leaned over and took a look.

In fact, most of them still say the same:

"Isn't it just the same hair color and eye color? What's wrong with white hair and golden eyes? Isn't there such a thing in every game?"

"What's wrong with the outfits? Isn't it European-style aristocratic style? How to put it together, one 3D and one 2D can be pulled out? May I ask which company this third-party person comes from?"

"Is it sour or sour to come out to attract the wind? There are so many things. If you have the ability, you buy games. You don't need to bargain for [-]. The classic version is [-]. Don't come here with an empty game platform and say that the wind is rain. When everyone is stupid."

"Finally, I would like to confess to Ms. Cornelia. The model is really good-looking. The vertical painting drawn by the artist of the mage sister in another game is also good-looking. I don’t want to blow it or make a fuss about it. Thank you for your cooperation."

"I can tear a bunch of people like this when they come."

"next."

"The combat power is good." Rin evaluated fairly and nodded.

"Everyone has confessed to Ms. Cornelia, you should express it seriously in the afternoon."

"Huh? What does her confession to Cornelia have to do with me, Rin?"

"you……"

"Forget it, boss, please play the last part of the Easter Egg plot again. There is a save file here. When we go out to shoot, you should try your best to act in your true colors."

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It is already deep winter.

In front of "you" is the first perspective, not the third perspective that originally controlled the character, and the place where "you" usually comes to once in a while is the park.

It looked quite cold. The girl sitting on the bench was wearing stockings and short boots, and she was wearing a long black coat. It seemed that the size of the clothes was not chosen properly. She looked like a child wearing a parent's clothes. The back looks slack.

The girl stretched out her hand, and her fingers on the screen are somewhat