Tokyo: The simulation begins with the big sister next door

Chapter 130 128: Changed skin, almost didn't recognize it
The hostess seemed to understand something, and immediately changed the topic and said, "Okay, thank you for accepting our interview. We also hope that more people can learn from him, extend a helping hand to strangers, and make the country a better place." Wonderful. So this is the end of today's program, and we will see you next time."

The female supporter pulled Ibukixue to show a sweet smile in front of the camera, and then bowed.

The cameraman also turned off the camera appropriately.

The live broadcast screen was interrupted, but the barrage in the live broadcast room was extremely rich.

"Isn't it, today's show is over so soon? I just went home."

"Xiaoxue's smile, hehehe, I can't get enough of seeing it a hundred times."

"No, this is too short. I strongly request the host to let me go up. I like to teach these bad guys a lesson."

"This keyboard is playing so loudly that it hit my face!"

When the camera was turned off, the hostess let out a long sigh of relief.Obviously facing the camera, everyone has a certain amount of camouflage.

Afterwards, the hostess looked at An Zeliang, showed a friendly smile and said, "Student, although I haven't watched the show you mentioned about the Lord of the Mysteries, I am also very interested. However, if you need If we promote it, we have to pay a promotion fee.”

An Zeliang frowned: "Did I promote it just now? I was obviously answering your question."

The hostess paused slightly.

Obviously, she didn't expect this student to have such a wealth of social experience.

Yi Chuuxue was also amused, she covered her mouth and smiled,

The hostess shook her head and took out her phone.She didn't forget that the reason why An Zeliang was interviewed just now was because of the program crew's compensation.

Although at the end of the interview, the show almost became An Zeliang's Lord of the Mysteries publicity conference.

But the agreed compensation still has to be paid.Otherwise, the program group will be condemned by the audience.

The hostess planned to add An Zeliang's friends, and then transferred the compensation to An Zeliang through a bank card transfer.

But at this moment, Ibuki also took out her mobile phone.

"Sister Lily, let me come."

Hearing Yi Chuuxue's words, the hostess was taken aback for a moment.

After working together for so many years in the world observation program group Yi Chuuxue, it was the first time she heard that Yi Chuuxue took the initiative to contact passers-by guests.

Moreover, the hostess remembered that Yi Chuuxue was usually in the circle, but she had never had any scandals.

Today, she took the initiative to exchange contact information with an outsider, a very handsome high school student, this...

If it wasn't for knowing that Yi Chuuxue is not the kind of rich woman who likes Xiao Zhengtai, the hostess would have almost raised her mobile phone to call the police officer.

Fortunately, Ibukixue's explanation came to my ears immediately after.

"This time I cooperated with the bosozokus, and I was the one who led the way."

"Unexpectedly, I didn't control the situation well, causing this classmate to have such a big conflict with the bosozoku."

"I was thinking, if there is any dissatisfaction on the Bosozoku side, I can directly contact this classmate and deal with it as soon as possible."

"Otherwise, if something goes wrong in the future... it will not have a good impact on the program team."

A reasonable explanation dispelled the doubts in the hostess' heart, and agreed with Yi Chuuxue's approach.

Soon, Yi Chuuxue added Yasawa's friend.

"The compensation will be transferred to your bank card soon. If you have any questions, you can contact me."

Behind her, the accompanying medical staff of the crew also began to treat the bosozoku on the ground, and the director team and others also began to plan a new round of shooting locations.

"I didn't expect such a popular variety show to have no script."

Looking at the busy crew, An Zeliang couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Of course."

"If you deliberately create conflicts for the sake of the program's effect, how can this program be called human observation?"

Yi Chuuxue smiled, raised her white arms, and brushed her messy hair behind her ears, revealing her red ears that were strangled by the mask.

Today's weather is not too hot, but Ibukixue must be very uncomfortable running around like this, wearing a mask and not breathing well.

When he was talking just now, An Zeliang also smelled a faint scent of perfume, mixed with the smell of sweat.

I have to sigh with emotion, as expected of a Japanese female artist, if there is a show, it will be real... Unlike some stars in a certain country, who can earn hundreds of millions a year just by cutting pictures, no one is used to the scene.

At this time, Yi Chuuxue suddenly said again.

"Student An Ze likes the Lord of Mysteries so much, do you also think that the world constructed in this animation is very real, as if it exists around you?"

"Ok?"

An Zeliang raised his eyebrows, feeling as if he had discovered something.

"The animation of Lord of Mysteries is indeed very real in many details of life."

Yi Chuuxue's eyes lighted up slightly, and her face, which was already covered with a mask, turned even redder.

"Yes!"

"I don't know if you haven't noticed that the details of the furniture in the house at the beginning of the animation are very in line with the characteristics of that era. I think the author must have referred to a lot of historical photos, and even went to see the restored medieval furniture with his own eyes. It's been restored so thoroughly."

"Well... and clothing, daily life..."

"I feel that these details hint at the author's future plot direction..."

Good guy.

That's what I thought when I made the animation Lord of the Mysteries!

I'm a plagiarist, how can I understand this...

However, An Zeliang couldn't help showing admiration when he heard Ibukixue's interpretation of the various details of the Lord of Mysteries.It seems he is a loyal fan.

"Ahem... I'm sorry."

At this time, Yi Chuuxue probably felt that she had talked too much, so she took the initiative to stop the topic.

"I'm going back to work...Student Anze, should you go home too?"

"Ah."

Nodding his head, An Zeliang watched as Yi Chuuxue put on the mask but didn't walk away immediately, and continued.

"However, although I didn't understand a lot of what Ms. Ibuki said just now, it shocked me greatly."

"I didn't expect someone to see so many details."

"I usually have a lot of free time. If Ms. Ibuki has anything else you want to talk about, you can send me a text message."

"My home is also nearby, and there is also a coffee shop where we can drink and chat."

"I hope to continue to hear Miss Ibuki's analysis."

Ibuki only responded with two short words.

"Ok."

Then, she finally turned around and left, returning to the set, seemingly very satisfied with the result.

An Zeliang also left here, returned to his apartment, and pressed the elevator.

creak.

The moment the elevator door was about to close, there was a figure outside the door.

Then, the elevator door stopped abruptly and slowly opened again.

Gululu, Gululu.

With the sound of wheels rolling, a neighbor girl wearing a black Lolita costume with a familiar face walked into the elevator.

By her hand, she was pulling a huge suitcase that didn't fit her petite figure at all.

The surface of the suitcase is wet.

Tick, tick.

Faintly, there seemed to be liquid seeping out continuously.

"Aren't you going to press the... button?" the neighbor girl asked quietly.

"forget."

An Zeliang withdrew his gaze and pressed his own floor.

During the process, he couldn't help but look at the huge suitcase.

In many horror movies, there are often bridges where the corpse is packed into a suitcase and transported away.

I feel the size of this suitcase. If you fold an adult in half, it seems that it can really fit in it...

"What's in it, are you curious?"

Suddenly, the voice of the Lolita girl sounded again, and An Zeliang's ears felt cold.

At some point, the Lolita girl had quietly come to his side.

The petite body was clinging to An Zeliang's arm.

Tick, tick.

A suitcase filled with weird fluids.

It also looks like you can reach out and grab it.

"Curious, but my home is here." While An Zeliang was speaking, the elevator stopped with a ding.

then.

He stepped out of the elevator, turned around and greeted with a smile, and the elevator door slowly closed, leaving this floor.

An Zeliang walked back to the room calmly.

As for the identity of the Lolita girl, he was no longer curious.Anyway, she is definitely not a scumbag killer.

And after so many simulations, the Lolita girl didn't hurt herself, she no longer has any fear of the other party.

Of course, An Zeliang is really curious about what this guy always puts in his house?
Why is there an unknown liquid dripping out?

While thinking, An Zeliang ate something casually, and was about to start making the third episode of Lord of the Mysteries.

Just then, the phone dinged.

The succubus welfare arrived as promised.

I saw the girl in the photo wearing a succubus costume, with goat horns exclusive to succubi on her head, black eye patches covering her eyes, and a black lace dress on her upper body. Only the key parts are covered, but through the arms on both sides Deliberately clamped, ready to come out immediately.

Her legs were wearing bright suspenders, and she was stepping on a chair in black high-heeled shoes.

Because the shooting angle was chosen to shoot upwards, the scenery under the black skirt could not be seen.

An Zeliang zoomed in on the photo, observed carefully for a while, and confirmed that the girl who appeared in this photo was Fu Fu, not Qian He.

However, this time, the other party only sent a photo without any other remarks.

This made An Zeliang hesitate for a while, and did not take the initiative to reply to the message.

After admiring the photos for a while, he turned his gaze back to the computer and looked at the comments in the backstage of the Lord of Mysteries.

As expected, the comments and likes are as popular as ever, and there are even a lot of long comments that are very thoughtful at first glance.

For example, someone said that he watched the three animations over and over dozens of times, and finally found some details about Klein and the night watchman.

Of course, the most frequent updates are reminders, and private chats with the mysterious rich brother who said he would buy the next episode for $[-].

However, these are expected by An Zeliang, after all, they are made by black technology, and the quality is guaranteed.

He found a few fans who posted long comments to like + reply. This kind of loyal fans can't be ignored, and they have to be recharged anyway, so that they can be more motivated to promote themselves.

Of course, seeing this kind of long comment, as a creator, I am in a very good mood.

Next, make the third episode.

The content of the third episode is probably all kinds of trivial matters when Klein entered the Night Watcher team. Because of the help of software, Yasuzawa can easily restore the appearance of the Victorian steam era.

Compared with pure text description, video still has many advantages.

Even from the perspective of An Zeliang, a time traveler, the depiction of the environment in this episode is enough to excite him.

[Video is being produced... 1%]

The video started to be produced, and An Zeliang turned his attention to the computer again, thinking about starting a business.

Now his number of fans is almost over 80, and he has grown up in a very short period of time. He is also a well-known blogger on Youtube.

"It seems that I can consider making a live broadcast website of my own?" An Zeliang murmured.

With expert-level programming skills, it's not particularly difficult to code a website by yourself, except that it takes a while.

But the problem is, purely from the hardware level of website code, other Internet companies are not necessarily inferior to him. After all, code is made by people, and big companies can recruit powerful programmers with money and resources.

Moreover, these companies also have strong server support, as well as the habits developed by users over the years. If they want to snatch food from the tiger's mouth, it is really not possible to snatch it with just one code and one advertisement.

If you want to make your website popular, in addition to powerful servers to ensure user experience, you have to find ways to attract users, and then retain them through your own exclusive content.

All these things are indispensable.

After all, the smell of wine is also afraid of deep alleys, and the website is not something like animation that will cultivate a group of fans on tap, and only receive picky complaints from users.

Fortunately, however, he has previous simulation experience.

According to the experience of simulating the personality development website, there is a high probability that the website can be built.Although there will be some problems, at least it is much easier to succeed than to innovate by yourself.

"Let's write some code first."

An Zeliang opened the refrigerator and took a can of drink, and began typing codes while drinking.

Before you know it, it's already dark.

In front of the computer screen glowing with blue light, An Zeliang was still typing on the keyboard intently, as fast as he was typing.

But the neat and orderly lines of code on the screen, even the pickiest programmers can't point out any problems.

Strong physical fitness and expert-level programming skills have played a role that cannot be underestimated at this moment.

bang bang bang-

Suddenly, An Zeliang was interrupted by a knock on the door, and he realized that almost two hours had passed.

"Sure enough, there is a reason for programmers' short lives. These two hours pass as quickly as two minutes..."

Bang bang bang!

The knocking on the door still didn't stop.Instead, it became more and more intense.

"I'm coming."

An Zeliang responded, wondering who else would come to him at such a late hour?

open the door.

Standing at the door were a few men in blue and black overalls, holding various tools that looked like surveying rulers in their hands, and they looked like staff.

But this group of guys conveyed a sense of incongruity in their work clothes, just like the weird feeling of a gangster wearing a police uniform.

"Hello, excuse me, we are the staff of the city hall."

A man who seemed to be the leader stepped forward, and An Zeliang could see his appearance clearly by the light of the house.

It's very common, the kind of passer-by's face that you can't recognize at a glance when you throw it into the crowd, but An Zeliang recognized it at a glance.

Good guy, isn't this the pony boy of the second-in-command in the wife's club?

Changed into human skin, An Zeliang almost didn't recognize him.

(End of this chapter)