Tokyo: The simulation begins with the big sister next door

Chapter 203 200 People: Knead!Can be kneaded!

Hayano Hoshiko turned her face sideways, waiting in fear for the reply on the other end of the phone.

In this fighting posture, she didn't use much strength. She could only work hard to mobilize all the muscles in her body, tighten her toes, and lean against the window behind her tremblingly.

He was afraid that he would slip out of the fighting place without paying attention.

But after waiting for a few seconds, there was no reply from the other end of the phone.

"Ok?"

Hayano Hoshiko looked at the screen carefully in a strange way, her eyes were slightly stunned, and then she gritted her teeth and her face turned red.

The cell phone call has been hung up long ago!
There was only a caller ID on the screen, and it said Miss Ibuki!
"Xiao Liang, you, you lied to me!"

Hayano Xingzi changed her position in shame and anger, and ran into An Zeliang's arms. She opened her mouth and wanted to bite him hard and take revenge.

Ahhh!

He bit it down fiercely and closed it gently, leaving a medium-sized red mark. It didn't hurt at all, but it was a little itchy and warm.

It still carries a little sweetness from the fruit cake I just ate.

"Are you angry?" An Zeliang smiled and touched Hayano Xingzi's little head.

"Hmph... How could I, a mature and rational adult, be angry with a child like you!" Hayano Xingzi raised his head stubbornly, with a blush on his face from being angry after discovering the truth just now.

There was also a whisper in his mouth.

"If you're cheated, it's okay to be cheated. Anyway, you only need to lie to me."

"Because I have such a good relationship with you, I will give you face. I pretend to believe you every time and act with you."

Seeing Hayano Hoshiko's stiff mouth and still trying to save her respect, Anze Liang nodded cooperatively.

"Xingzi is really kind to me."

"Of course." Hayano Xingzi nodded seriously. Then, she touched her waist again and said with a slightly embarrassed tone.

"Xiao Liang, let's change the fighting venue... My waist and butt hurt so much, they feel swollen..."

"Okay, let's move to another place and see where the swelling is."

"... "

Anyone who has watched a fighting match knows that a match in which both sides put in their best efforts must be full of punches, hearty, and intoxicating.

The same goes for Azawa Ryo and Hayano Hoshiko.

However, because the difference in strength was too big, as soon as the battle was over, Hayano Hoshiko collapsed on the fighting field. He also pulled out the auxiliary and protective equipment used in the battle from his waist, put it back under his head, and let it resume its daily routine. role in life.

"Well……"

Raising her two white arms and stretching, Hayano Xingzi turned over comfortably on the bed, casually holding the quilt between her legs and hugging her.

The bed had been replaced with new sheets, quilts, etc., but there was still a familiar yet unfamiliar smell lingering on the tip of her nose.

Hehe, it smells like Xiaoliang...

Hayano Xingzi narrowed her eyes, buried her little face in the quilt and took a deep breath, feeling a little happy.

Then, she raised her head in confusion.

"Xiao Liang, are you still asleep?"

"Well, I'll do some work and I'll go to bed soon." An Zeliang sat at the computer desk. The exhibition was on the weekends. He planned to continue updating the animation tonight and announce the release of the advertisement.

"Then I'll wait for you." Hayano Hoshiko also took out her phone, lay on the bed and clicked on YouTube, put on her headphones and started watching videos.

An Zeliang looked at YouTube's backend. The rewards and video revenue were very stable along with the website. There were also many private messages asking about the launch time of the website, as well as some information related to the exhibition.

After a rough scan, Anze Liang didn't care about it, but thought about today's animation update. Last time in the ninth episode, Klein found traces of Lanerwus, and the evil god was about to come to Backlund. .

This episode, which is the tenth episode, An Zeliang still plans to make it twice as long to warm up the exhibition and website.

As for the stuck point, it was stuck when Klein accepted Sharon's commission and notarized it at this time.

In the past few days, we can continuously update the animation to twelve episodes, and create scenes of Klein, Sharon and others fighting side by side, so that the animation audience will have a deep impression of Sharon. In this way, during the exhibition, Hoshinomiya Rin Sharon from COS is not too obtrusive.

After thinking about it, An Zeliang also edited the key information.

[Video is being produced... 1%]

The website is about to go online, and there is no need to optimize the backend code or test it again.

The main reason is that writing code is sometimes like playing a game. You test wildly, thinking that you have perfected all the requirements, and you feel that there will be no problems. Some weird bugs.

After thinking about it, An Zeliang opened his YouTube personal homepage and planned to change his name and avatar.

He was too lazy to do it before, and he always used the default nickname and avatar, so fans didn't know how to address him, and they just called the author directly.

Now that he is going to build a website and start a company, it is best to get an ID and avatar that are more memorable.

Just ask an artist to draw one.

An Zeliang opened the address book on his mobile phone and sent a message to Sister Qianhe.

"Sister Qianhe, do you know any of the art students at Tokyo University? I'd like to make an appointment for a profile picture."

Student drawings are cheaper, and he is from the University of Tokyo, so his professional quality is not too bad. He must be a very good Party B.

Yukimura Chizuru didn't know what she was doing. She didn't sleep at this point and just came back in seconds.

"I actually know a sophomore school girl. Just wait, I'll ask him and then I'll recommend it to you."

About a few minutes later, Yukimura Chizuru said that he had sent Azalea's line business card to the other party. After the two chatted for a few more words, Yukimura Chizuru said helplessly that he was going to continue discussing the paper with Dong Yuefeng. Select a topic.

"Well, let's talk later."

After the chat ended, a new notification popped up on An Zeliang's side. A person whose avatar was a broken red apple and whose nickname was Bad Apple wanted to add him as a friend. After passing the request, a message was quickly sent.

Bad Apple: "Dear Party A, I am the painter introduced by Sister Qianhe. What are your needs here?"

"Is such that……"

An Zeliang roughly described the avatar he wanted, explained the commercial purpose, and agreed on an approximate publication time.

Bad apple: "I happen to have nothing to do tonight. Let me give you a draft and colors for my dear Party A first."

"can."

An Zeliang agreed. He originally thought he would have to wait for about half an hour. Unexpectedly, 10 minutes later, Bad Apple sent a sketch and color matching, which was very fast.

"The contrast between the red and blue background should be stronger, and then the characters' movements should be more exaggerated, and paired with completely white fonts."

As An Zeliang's news came out, the bad apples fell silent.

"The other party is typing..."

"The other party is typing..."

"... "

It can be seen that as a professional art student from Dongda University, Bad Apple is still very, very confused about this manuscript.

After a full five minutes, the bad apple was finally ready to speak.

"Ok."

These two short words show Party B's helplessness and surrender.

"Looking forward to seeing the finished product." An Zeliang smiled.

"The other party is typing..."

"The other party is typing..."

"... "

Familiar prompts flashed crazily, and finally, Bad Apple spoke again.

"Ok."

The avatar draft was not expected to be completed until tomorrow. Yasu Ryo opened YouTube and sent the exhibition information to Rokkaku Snowflake. After a brief chat, he sent a few messages to Ibukiyuki.

Just now, Ibukiyuki called to ask if he would go to the offline exhibition, and Azawa naturally answered that he would go.

Just as he was talking, a text message notification suddenly popped up.

"Your bank card has been credited with [-] yen, please check for details..."

A closer look revealed that the person making the payment was Ibuki Yuki, and Anze Liang was suddenly a little confused.

"Miss Ibuki, why are you sending me money all of a sudden?"

"I have been inviting Yasawa-san to fan events, and of course I have to pay for it." Ibukiyuki sent a cute cat smiley emoticon.

"Besides, Anze is still a student, and I'm already a working adult, so let me fulfill my responsibilities as an adult and take care of your basic necessities of life in Akihabara for the past two days."

As if afraid of Azalea's rejection, Ibukiyuki added.

"Of course, it's not 100% free for you."

"After we meet at the exhibition, Mr. Anze will show me the animation you have been making. I will definitely watch it carefully and evaluate it carefully."

"Thank you, Ms. Ibuki. Since you said so, I have to work hard on animation." Yasu Ryo did not shirk, but clicked on Rokkaku Snowflake's second creation analysis video, directly subscribed to add three links, and then I gave a tip and forwarded it to the author, recommended it and commented on it.

Courtesy is reciprocal, human nature.

Rokkaku Snowflake suddenly seemed very excited and posted several comments.

After taking care of this, An Zeliang re-checked the exhibition information with the original group owner and administrator in the exhibition group, then edited the news, announced the exhibition activities on the next weekend, and the website that will be launched simultaneously with the exhibition.

"It's finally here!"

"Hurry up, I can't wait!"

“The exhibition and website are both online. Wouldn’t it make our eyes refreshed even more?”

"... "

A flood of applauding comments poured out.

At the same time, the exhibition was announced in the group.

"Xuanfa has already gone out. Exhibition volunteers will check the information one last time in the next few days. If you have any questions, please contact me."

The original group owner in turn @several administrators and fans who will serve as volunteers this time.

At this time, a person who had been diving in the group sent a message.

"I don't think there's any need to be so concerned. Everyone uses love to generate electricity, and volunteers sign up voluntarily. Just try your best."

"Every day, I'm either checking information or checking my itinerary."

"Really don't go too far."

The first two sentences were okay, but as soon as the last sentence came out, a feeling of anger was about to come out. There were fans in the group who were still students, but they couldn't suppress the anger and started to fight on the spot.

"You can leave the group if you think it's too much. There's no need to shout here."

"You don't like that you've been watching in the group for so long. It's really hard on you. Now quit quickly."

"If you don't know how to speak, don't speak. If you keep opening your mouth every day, it will annoy people!"

"... "

More than a dozen high-quality replies rushed past.

"Urgent." The less active diver replied.

The atmosphere in the group suddenly changed. Fans showed up and started to curse, and a big war was about to break out.

At the critical moment, the original group owner directly banned all members. "Don't worry, this event is very rare. The author has been supporting us, giving us the funds for the event, volunteer salaries, and various subsidies."

"Isn't it just for fun when we watch animations and do secondary creations? Don't quarrel. Let's talk about anything."

The original group leader was just talking nicely, when he suddenly received a notification that the diver who had been on fire had left the group.

The administrators in the group also discovered this and sent her private messages one after another.

"I don't think it would be good to withdraw from the group after saying those words."

"I just checked the date this person joined the group. He suddenly joined the group a few days before the exhibition. He has never spoken before, but he suddenly became like this today."

"I have a terrible suspicion."

"Me too."

"... "

The original group owner's heart sank slightly. After appeasing the administrator, she decisively opened An Zeliang's private message.

"My dear author, there is something I want to tell you."

After briefly listening to what happened, An Zeliang smiled and told them what they were worried about without any panic.

"Are you worried that he deliberately came to cause trouble? After taking screenshots of the comments in the group, and then waiting for the exhibition, he took these black materials out of context and released them?"

"Hmm... Author, what should I do?" The original group owner suddenly panicked. She was the one who said she wanted to take over the volunteer work, but now something happened and she caused trouble for her favorite author.

The more he thought about it, the more ashamed he became, and the original group leader couldn't help but continue.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, author. I will handle this matter!"

"I will explain the situation to everyone in the group and send out a personal note to clarify the matter in advance."

This is also a very classic fan circle operation, but the key point is that the exhibition An Zeliang is going to do now is already in the commercial category and is not a simple fan activity.

Hanging a personal note is too unfavorable to passers-by, and it is not official enough.

Seeing this, An Zeliang tapped the keyboard calmly.

"No, let him send it."

"But..." The original group leader is still a little worried. Everyone in the circle knows that some people like to write short essays. Once they write, they can incite many unreasonable people, and then they will attack them in groups.

The situation can get very troublesome.

"Don't worry, you can go to bed early tonight. I have already sent the night shift subsidy to your bank card."

"Hmm... Author, you should go to bed early." The original group leader didn't feel like saying anything more. He talked to the volunteers about the situation with a heavy heart, couldn't help but give some instructions, and then went offline.

pat pat pat.

Opening the programming software, An Zeliang thought for a moment and continued to type on the keyboard.

After a while, a small navy program was written, which can publish various comments based on situations and keywords.

Then, An Zeliang opened two Twitter accounts, one is the official Douyin account, and the other is a certified YouTube author. By the way, he also looked at how much it costs to buy a popular account on Twitter.

Hmm...a bit expensive, but acceptable. I hope it will be worth the money.

After everything was done, An Zeliang updated his YouTube profile and posted his two Twitter accounts. At this time, Bad Apple also sent a detailed picture of his avatar.

"How about you take a look at this."

On the screen, a beautiful girl in a tight white dress made a very enchanting movement, holding a mobile phone with the Douyin logo on it with both hands beside her head.

Behind the girl, there is a background made of very contrasting red, blue and white colors, with a few lines of words written in large white fonts and yellow fonts.

“TikTok animation, I’ve been watching it since I was a kid!”

"I insist on 100% hand-painted paintings for a year, making your viewing more meaningful!"

"... "

I have to say that the art students of Dongda University are easy to use. This picture is really catchy and memorable, and it also made the essence of the Coconut Tree drink that An Zeliang remembered.

It's earthy and cool, and it feels weird when I look at it, but I can't help but take a second look.

It also includes Two-dimensional’s most popular cute girls with childlike faces and big breasts, as well as the favorite thing of three-dimensional people, mobile phones.

"The painting is very good, I am very satisfied." An Zeliang replied, "What do you think."

"The other party is typing..."

"The other party is typing..."

"... "

In just 1 minute, this news kept appearing in An Zeliang's field of vision. The speed was very violent. It appeared at least a dozen times. It was estimated that it was deleted every time it was typed, and then continued to type and delete.

In the end, Bad Apple spoke directly.

"...As long as you like it."

Seemingly accepting the fact that art students from Dongda University also have to serve local clients, Bad Apple continued to ask.

"This is the final drawing. I have sent the PSD file to your email address. What is the settlement fee for the manuscript?"

"I'll transfer your bank card."

"Ok."

After quickly closing the deal, the bad apple quickly went offline.

An Zeliang put on a new avatar, and then changed the ID to a Douyin brand animation. It's very earthy, vulgar, and has no technical content at all. The name, but it's really easy to remember, and it's completely bound to the name Douyin. .

Not long after he put it on, An Zeliang's feed received hundreds of comments.

"So ugly!"

"There are several monster heads...Looking again, there are still several monsters..."

"A cute girl with childlike face, big breasts, yes, but a vulgar avatar, no."

"What's going on? Have I been lowered? After looking at it for a long time, I actually feel that there is a special beauty in it..."

"After watching the animation and then reading the author, I'm going crazy."

"... "

【Video production completed】

At this time, a prompt also popped up. An Zeliang chuckled and updated with a backhand.

In an instant, the comment section changed direction.

“The main animation of Douyin’s Mystery, I’ve been watching it since I was a kid!”

"The change was good, the change was wonderful, I was croaking on the bed."

"It's useless to update, the profile picture is so ugly, the ID is so vulgar, I can't bear it... But if you update another episode of the Douyin brand animation, I will wash it back and update ten episodes, and I will immediately turn into a little general to protect you!"

"... "

There are also some really troubled fans who are constantly commenting.

"Dear author, I have no objection to this ID and avatar, but what should I call you in the future?"

“I’ve been thinking about it for a long time, should I call the author Yin Da Da, Douyin sauce, Douyin sauce, or Animation sauce?”

"It's weird, my mind goes blank. It's like when I go to the scene and see the author's face, I don't know what to shout."

"... "

This is indeed a problem.

After thinking for a while, An Zeliang changed his personal profile and selected some high praise comments to reply to.

"Just call me Squid."

The Lord of Mysteries copied everything, including the author's name. An Zeliang did not trouble his mind and smoothly completed the classic operation of the copyist.

After everything was done, An Zeliang stretched and closed the computer.

"Xingzi, I've done it, you..."

Before he finished speaking, An Zeliang stopped talking.

"Huh...huh..."

On the bed, Hoshiko Hayano was already asleep. She had pillows in a mess and a quilt in her arms. One of her slender white legs was hanging out, pressing another pillow. She was still holding her mobile phone in her hand, playing some video.

The eyelashes are drooped and the eyebrows are quiet and stable, it seems that he is sleeping deeply.

Anze Liang did not disturb her. After washing, he changed Hayano Xingzi's position, took out the pillow to cushion her, and then covered her with a quilt and lay on the bed.

Before going to bed, check your phone again and relax.

"Well... sleep with me in your arms..."

Hayano Hoshiko woke up in a daze. She dug her head into Yasu Liang's arms and lay on his shoulder in confusion. Her red mouth pouted slightly. She wasn't snoring, but her saliva seemed to be flowing out.

An Zeliang didn't mind, and took the phone with his other hand, intending to continue looking at it, but accidentally, the phone slipped down.

slap!

It hit Hayano Xingzi directly in the face.

"Uuuu...?"

Hayano Xingzi's forehead suddenly turned red, and the tip of her small and fair nose was also red. She opened her eyes with difficulty and gave An Zeliang a watery look.

Sorry, my hand slipped.

An Zeliang touched Hayano Hoshiko's face and was about to explain apologetically.

"mua——chirp!"

Hayano Hoshiko moved her body, raised her little head and kissed An Zeliang, so hard that she even sucked out red marks, and then she leaned into An Zeliang's arms.

He was still mumbling in his sleep, with painful tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, and his eyes were red.

"Xiao Liang, you kissed me so much that my face hurts..."

"I'll rub it for you." An Zeliang whispered, put down the phone and gently rubbed the center of Hayano Hoshiko's eyebrows.

Hayano Hoshiko did not move obediently and seemed to be in a deep sleep. Just as Anze Liang was about to stop, he heard the person in his arms continue to mumble and talk in his sleep.

"Xiaoliang, my butt hurts too..."

"?"

An Zeliang looked at the person in his arms suspiciously, did Dream Talk still have such specific requirements?

"Xingzi, are you awake now?"

The man in his arms was silent for a while, then continued muttering.

"Asleep...there is everything in my dream..."

"Xiao Liang, my butt really hurts. I must have fallen..."

"... "

Who let him punch too hard during the fight? An Zeliang stretched out his hand helplessly.

Knead, you can knead.

(End of this chapter)