Best wishes for animation production

Chatted for a while.

Misawa Hiro and Sato Ei left.

Gu Xue finally agreed to Misawa Guang's request.

Tweet it yourself.

The purpose is of course not to gain popularity and advertise later. She just wants to explain it to those shady netizens to stop posting her photos indiscriminately.

Now that emoticons are flying all over the sky, Gu Xue looks upset but she is afraid that if she doesn't care, she will become a comedian in the future...

Moreover, she had something to say to those who were eager to join the YUKI studio, and it felt impolite to ask Misawa Hiro to relay it.

Gu Xue felt that she needed to send a tweet herself.

So she agreed.

And he did what he said. After Misawa left the office, he immediately picked up his mobile phone and logged into Twitter.

Gu Xue does have a Twitter account, but she has never tweeted or uploaded pictures. She usually logs in to Twitter just to kill time or read news about people she follows in the industry.

This is her first tweet:

"I'm Gu Xue. First of all, thank you for your support. Secondly, please calm down. The future animation plan is a plan to cultivate new people. I think your focus should be on the new people, not on me." Mentor's body. In addition, I did not do the right thing when I hit people. This was questioned by Mu Yong. Although Hiratsuka Yuu also had problems, from the moment I did it, my problems became bigger. I apologize to you for causing trouble to everyone. (ps: Please don’t continue to repost my photos. I hope you will discuss the work itself. Even if you really want to talk about people, please try your best. Focus on new people, for example @Liu Shui Somen, this is the new person, you can interact with her and give her some encouragement...)"

Gu Xue's fingers quickly tapped the virtual keyboard on the screen, typing out a large paragraph.

Now that she has decided to respond on Twitter, Gu Xue will certainly not mess around, and she is not stupid. If she does a hentai, she can guarantee that the audience will show her a more hentai side. look……

Even though she wanted to scold her like that.

Although when she cursed those words, she did so with an angry attitude and had no other meaning at all.

But she will not underestimate the imagination of netizens...

Therefore, at this time, the more formal the tone of the tweet, the better, the more official the better, and the less emotional fluctuations can be seen, the better.

Gu Xue was quite satisfied with the paragraph she wrote.

You see, it's so official, so formal, and you can't even detect any emotional fluctuations.

However, Gu Xue was still a little worried. She raised her phone above her head, facing Miss Mihara with the screen, and asked her to take a look at it.

Chisa Mihara stood behind her, stopped combing her long hair, took a closer look, and asked softly: "Who is Riusui Somen?"

"Ei Sato, isn't she a newcomer? And she loves to post photos on Twitter, let her attract some attention..."

Gu Xue's tone was brisk and she showed a malicious smile.

One account has only one tweet with a strong sense of official dialect, while the other account is full of beautiful photos of Sato Ei.

Do you still have to think about what the sand sculpture netizens will choose? (open hands)

Chisa Mihara: "..."

"It's really okay, right?" Gu Xue confirmed with Miss Mihara again.

"Yes." Chisa Mihara continued to stroke Gu Xue's long hair, which was still very smooth and straight even if she tied it into a ponytail every day, and responded softly.

Gu Xue immediately clicked the button to send a tweet.

She then started editing another tweet.

"Also, it seems that some people want to join YUKI Studio. Of course I welcome this, but at present, YUKI Studio is only a very small studio, which is slightly better than other studios, so it cannot accept many People... If you are really interested in volunteering to join our studio, please send us your works and attach your contact information. I will read these and give you a reply, whether you meet the conditions or not. .”

"I'm really sorry for taking this approach. No matter how small YUKI Studio is, it is a commercial studio, and I am not the savior you talk about... So, if my answer to you is not affirmative, please also Don’t be discouraged, and thank you for choosing our studio.”

After coding the second tweet, Gu Xue checked it and found that there was nothing wrong with it, then clicked send.

Then, Gu Xue sent a message to Misawa, asking him to forward the tweet and confirm his identity, then threw the phone aside.

It's done.

Gu Xue raised her arms, stretched, turned her head slightly and looked at Chisa Mihara, and asked.

"Miss Mihara, are you okay yet?"

Chisa Mihara stood behind her for what seemed like a long time.

"immediately."

Chisa Mihara speeded up a little, or gave up the idea of ​​continuing to smooth her hair, and began to help Gu Xue tie her hair into a ponytail. At the same time, she pretended to ask casually: "Xiaoxue, many people on the Internet seem to call you...wife."

"Alas……"

Gu Xue had goosebumps all over her body. She twisted her upper body, showing a disgusted expression, and said: "Can you not bring up this topic... I am almost bored to death, those idiots."

"..." Chisa Mihara was silent for a moment, then suddenly pursed her lips and laughed, "Well, I won't mention it anymore."

At the same time, Mihara Chisa's hand movements were also much faster. On the way to tie her ponytail, she also stood on tiptoe slightly, with her toes supporting the floor and her heels slightly raised. If the arc was slightly longer, Bigger, and it looks like it's bouncing.

Gu Xue was unaware of this. After answering Miss Mihara's question, she wanted to play with her mobile phone, but when she thought of the photos of herself on the Internet, she stopped thinking about it.

Miss Mihara was still holding her hair, and she couldn't lower her head to draw.

no way.

In the end, Gu Xue simply leaned back in her chair and hummed the song she liked on Earth, which she thought was relaxing.

Her voice was soft.

Chisa Mihara didn't speak any more.

Two girls.

One was sitting, with her long hair lifted up, exposing her white neck, humming softly, looking full of lust. The other one stood, combing the other person's long hair with gentle movements, his eyes lowered, his eyes moist, as if he was whispering softly.

If the picture is frozen, it should be a good photo.

The kind of photos that make people sigh at the tranquility of time.

…

Time passed slowly.

Time seems to pass very slowly in the office.

Gu Xue has finished humming the fourth song, and Mihara Chisa hasn't tied her hair yet...

She finally felt something was wrong and wanted to remind Miss Mihara, but the cell phone on the workbench rang.

It started with a sound.

Gu Xue thought it was Misawa Guang's reply.

But then there were several more rings in succession, and Gu Xue had an ominous premonition...

As if in response to Gu Xue's ominous premonition, the phone began to beep frantically.

Gu Xue quickly picked up her phone.

Sure enough, it was all Twitter replies.

"Great producer, the producer of "Little Witch Academia" is so cute! (I am discussing the work itself)"

"I want to focus on the newcomers, but the instructor is too cute, so I can't help but do it⊙⊙!"

"Wife!"

"A living and talking wife!"

"..."

All similar responses.

Gu Xue exploded again.

She still underestimated these troll netizens.

Drop the phone.

Gu Xue gave up on herself. She turned her chair to face Chisa Mihara, looking like she was about to die: "Miss Mihara, it's over, do I want to get married... No, I won't be able to get a wife, what kind of lunatics are these? …”

Chisa Mihara, who was just helping him tie his ponytail, heard her words, took a deep breath, suddenly gathered her skirt, turned slightly sideways, and sat on Gu Xue's round thighs, pretending to be calm and said: "...Is it marriage? "

Gu Xue's state of mind exploded, and she didn't bother to think deeply about what Miss Mihara was doing. She directly hugged her waist, buried her face in her neck, and said dejectedly: "You care about me."

Chisa Mihara also gently hugged her waist, and put her head next to her ears. Her cheeks were hot, but she still mustered up the courage to murmur: "...If you don't get married, you still have me."

Gu Xue, who was still giving up on herself, felt the weight on her thighs. She was silent for a moment and said, "I don't have a wife as heavy as you..."

Chisa Mihara: "..."

"Miss Mihara? Those people on the Internet..." Gu Xue didn't seem to realize what she had just said and was still complaining.

The blush on Mihara Chisa's face faded a little.

She bit her lip hard.

Then he opened his teeth slightly and moved them close to Gu Xue's earlobe.

"It's really... ah!"

Gu Xue, who was complaining, suddenly felt excited all over and let out a short, cute scream.

"Mihara Chisa, what are you doing! Are you a child? It's just that you are heavy, so you need to bite your ears...ah!"

Gu Xue's words... still weren't finished.

Once again, he was interrupted.

I came back very late today due to work. I am late for an update. I will make up for it tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Sorry...