Conan's Victory is Justice

Chapter 210 Daily: I Wrote a Novel with You as the Protagonist

It was almost evening when we returned to our villa.

The butler, Aso, spoke honestly to the two of them, and then went to prepare today's dinner.

Gu Meimen is sitting in the living room, sorting out the information collected so far.

"So, what's going on today?"

Xiao Ai's inquiry sounded from the side.

She didn't go out with Gu Meimen today.

"Everything is going smooth."

Gu Meimen briefly talked about the process of going to Mori's office.

"Xiao Lan has become so angry."

After listening, Xiao Ai suddenly showed regret.

The character of this girl Lan is obvious to all, this is a rare thing, she regrets not going out with Gu Meimen.

"Unexpectedly, she even changed her name now."

Xiao Ai sighed.

"It's okay, there is no future with her father. This is a new beginning. Maybe there will be a new lawyer concubine in the future."

"I see a new legal disaster."

Gu Meimen said something casually.

After a pause, he looked at Xiao Ai.

"What are you doing recently? Why do you seem to be very busy?"

At this time, Xiao Ai was sitting at the desk in the living room, her slender hands slapping the laptop.

Xiao Ai seldom went out with him recently, except for going to court with him, she just stayed at home all day long, not knowing what she was doing.

"Oh, didn't we come into contact with a novel plagiarism case recently?"

Xiao Ai never took her eyes off the computer screen, nor did she raise her head.

She typed the text and said: "During this time, in order to help you collect information, I have been researching and investigating other people's novels online. After a long time, my own interest has come, so I have opened a new book myself."

"Oh?"

Gu Meimen walked over curiously, and poked her head to the computer desk.

A word interface was displayed on the computer screen, densely packed with words.

Gu Meimen took a few glances, and at a glance, she was really writing some novel, and she looked quite decent.

"A dead home girl like you can still write novels?"

"Why, do you look down on me?" Xiao Ai gave him a white look, "When I was in the organization's laboratory, I was often bored, so I tried to write something, but at that time the organization did not allow me to Just published."

"That's it." Gu Meimen raised her eyebrows, "Japanese light novels already have enough toilet paper, why, you need to add two more toilet paper?"

Xiao Ai also raised her eyebrows: "I found that you have repeated it over and over again, and it seems that you are very prejudiced against Japanese light novels."

"It's not prejudice, it's pure rubbish."

Gu Meimen didn't hide it, and just commented directly.

"This kind of ghost stuff is all marketed. The author created a few lousy street hostess designs, and the illustrator drew a few Two-dimensional cute girls. First, he recruited a bunch of insiders, and after a little popularity, he started to make it. Animation, animation is purely for advertising. Outsiders watch the animation and think they can read the original novel, and they will find that the novel is not written. Light novels should not be called "novels", just look at the expressiveness of the text It’s a complete piece of shit, not so much that light novels sell novels, it’s better to say that they sell character designs and illustrations.”

Xiao Ai squinted her eyes: "It can be seen that you have a deep resentment."

"Oh, I've been cheated before. There was a peripheral game that was doing very well. I read the original novel after playing it for a while, and almost threw up."

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"To be honest, as far as the structural system of the Japanese language is concerned, unless the author is really high in literary attainments and can come up with all kinds of foreign words and idioms, otherwise he can only write vernacular Chinese like light novels. A pile of toilet paper, not worthy of a few illustrators, really won’t attract people to see it.”

"Really? Are you a bit absolute in what you say?"

"Isn't there a ready-made example for the case we are handling now?"

Gu Meimen took out the information that Xiao Ai had collected before——

"The Adventures of Shield Black Cat" and "The Wandering Cihuamao", the comparison of the marketing trees of these two novels.

"Daisuke Torakura's book became a big hit, but the other book hit the street with almost no reviews. However, these two books are written by the same author, with such similar writing styles, but the difference in grades is so outrageous. Think about it What's the reason here?"

"Well, all right."

Xiao Ai thought for a while, then nodded.

The book written by Toshiya Tasho himself doesn’t even have an illustration, let alone a marketing campaign.

Without illustrations, there is one less attractive highlight than other works of the same kind.

There is no way to get started, let alone the following plots that I want people to watch.

Gu Meimen is right in saying that Japanese light novels are all marketed, and many people read the novels only after watching the adapted animations.

To be precise, Japanese animation is indeed an advertisement for the original work. Japan’s marketing model for light novels is not to change the animation after the original work becomes popular, but to make the original work popular after the small fire by adapting the animation. Further increase the influence of the original work, and lay a path for the birth of more peripherals in the future.

"Why are Japanese light novels called toilet paper? Because the marketing model determines that this is an assembly line."

Gu Meimen continued to criticize like a critic.

"And the authors can only and can only write the same routine. The male protagonist is mediocre and slow in love, and the female protagonist with various personalities is upside down. This kind of plot is rotten, and there is nothing new about it. .”

Xiao Ai never took her eyes off the screen.

After hearing Gu Meimen's words, she raised her head instead and looked at him with interest.

"So what kind of subject matter do you think I'm writing about now?"

Gu Meimen rested her chin.

"Well, let me guess, design a bad, good male protagonist with slow emotions, and then arrange for him a sister who is not related by blood and hates him very much. One day, the male protagonist accidentally finds out that this sister is drawing pornographic comics, and the protagonist is him This brother—what you write now, can’t it be this kind of bullshit?”

"Oh? Do you think I'm writing this kind of thing?" Xiao Ai smiled.

"Even if it's not like this, it's almost the same. Don't tell me that what you write now is based on me."

Gu Meimen's rant just now made him a little thirsty, he picked up the cup on the table, poured some water into it, and started to drink.

But Xiao Ai's next words made the water in his mouth spurt out.

"You're right, my book is really based on you."

"..."

Gu Meimen took a cloth and wiped the remaining water from the corners of her mouth.

After that, he stared at Xiao Ai's face expressionlessly.

"Are you kidding me?"

(End of this chapter)