How to Develop the King of Anime

In a daze, he murmured softly twice, but after uttering the name, Jingu Yao's whole person was agitated, the drowsiness disappeared instantly, the coldness of the morning stimulated his mind, and Jingu Yao opened his eyes fiercely. Staring at the ceiling in the dark.

On a late autumn morning, the sun appeared very late, and even when it was time to get up, the sky outside was only dimly lit. Through the little light outside the window, Jingu Yao finally saw clearly where the quilt he was covering was bulging. It is shaking, and the warmth of a certain place is not a dream after falling asleep, but a real existence.

Sighing softly, Jingu Yao continued to stay motionless and pretended to be asleep, focusing all his attention on a certain part, quietly enjoying the morning service.

"Chulululu..."

The sound of water in the quiet bedroom was unusually pleasant, and when all his will was concentrated, Jingu Yao couldn't hold on any longer.

"Well……"

With a muffled groan, he vented all his exhaustion and cleared his mind. Jingong Yao was completely relieved of his exhaustion. He abruptly sat up and opened the quilt. A blond hair was scattered on his abdomen with abdominal muscles. The delicate and pretty face like a small animal raised timidly, and there were little ripples in the transparent eyes, and the pure white color seemed to be rendered in different colors.

"Good morning, Yao, I'm going to be late..."

A light and small gentle voice spit out from Mashiro's mouth, the room filled with the smell of love, and the exciting person's heart beat faster.

"Before you're late, wipe your mouth clean."

Gently let out a sigh of turbidity, Jingu Yao took out a few tissues from the tissue box beside the pillow and handed them over.

Zhenbai obediently wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, and after wiping off the filth, he raised his head and looked at Jingu Yao.

"Where are you... where did you learn to call morning service?"

Although it is indeed very comfortable, Jingu Yao is also a little ashamed to teach the truth like white paper like this.

"In the comics..."

She said an unexpected and reasonable answer, and it seems that Mashiro does not only read books related to painting, but only read comics...

"It's the eighteen forbidden comics..."

Jingu Yao covered his head and groaned, my family's true white has really been learned badly!

"...The manga says that this will make Yao happy... I was very happy yesterday, and I just wanted to make Yao happy too."

Zhenbai slowly turned her head, her fair face flushed, and it seemed that she knew that doing this would make people shy!

"Is this a reward?"

Jingu Yao caressed Mashiro's messy hair in the morning, looking at her red lips, in addition to being moved, there was a burst of joy that went straight to the heart.

"...I'm hungry, Yao..."

Mashiro didn't answer as if escaping, but changed the subject.

"Yes yes yes! I'll go get you breakfast."

After putting on his clothes and putting on pajamas for Mashiro, Jingu Yao walked to the first floor in slippers. He paused for a moment as he passed Rita's house, and after thinking about it, he didn't bother her.

It is estimated that Rita is still asleep at this time. The things that happened yesterday may have made her sleep well. She is expected to wake up very late today.

"Yao...Which fat time to wear?"

The breakfast was first prepared and put on the table to cool down, but at this moment, Zhenbai put on a pair of large pajamas and walked out of the room, two long white legs shimmering with a greasy luster under the light, standing. At the entrance of the stairs, I asked Jingu Yao softly...

"Come over to wash first, and I'll choose fat times for you after washing!"

"it is good!"

Slowly walking down from the second floor, Zhenbai obediently followed Jingu Yao to the bathroom, letting Jingu Yao wash her body like a pet.

"Brush my teeth well! Don't you feel sticky in your mouth?"

"It's all Yao's fault..."

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault!"

Dotingly squeezed Zhenbai's little face, and after washing, he pulled her back to the bedroom on the second floor, and chose a color for her from a pile of red-faced fat times and underwear, half by himself, half by helping her Put on school uniform.

"Take a scarf, don't catch a cold..."

She bent her knees and half squatted, and put on the scarf that Her Royal Highness the Princess had sent to Mashiro some time ago. Even in the face of a 'rival in love', that kind and gentle princess would think of others in the cold weather, which made the shrine Yō felt more and more that his behavior was excessive.

However, his conscience has been given to some kind of animal Jingu Yao, and his thick-skinned skin is comparable to that of the ancient city walls.

After breakfast, Mashiro was sent to school on a bicycle, and after handing her over to Aoyama Qikai, Jingu Yoshiai was completely relieved.

He exhaled softly, the heat had turned white visible to the naked eye, and he was busy every day from morning to night, giving Jingu Yao a sense of fulfillment that he was alive.

"Then... it's time to finish today's work."

After riding a bicycle back home, Jingu Yao went for a walk outside, prepared a breakfast for Rita, left the note on the table, and drove his sports car to the center of Tokyo. , starting from today, we will be interviewing some people who are competing for the CV of the "LOVE.LIVE" project one after another!

Chapter [-] "love.live" cv audition

(This word count is more than two chapters... I will not divide it into chapters.)

Early in the morning, Jingu Yao first drove to the publishing house for a weekly meeting, listening to his subordinates' work summary report for last week, and then next week's work content and expectations. Yao hated meetings when he was at work, but after he became the president, his concept of meetings changed suddenly, because he was not involved in the specific operations of the company, so this meeting was what he had to do to understand the company's situation. From the meeting, you can also know whether the company has any difficulties now.

This is the so-called political and political position, the most annoying thing in those days, when he changed his position and looked at it from a different perspective, he also began to do it.

Just like many company leaders, Jingu Yao finally said 'I'll say a few more words'. Under the helpless expressions of the other staff, he just kept talking for half an hour before letting them go. Work.

This publishing house is the last thing that Jingu Yao needs to worry about. The basic strategy for the next year has been set by him. The employees only need to follow the steps and move forward step by step under the leadership of Keigo Otsuka. If there is a certain An employee or a middle-level leader has a whim, and if there is any plan, as long as it does not disrupt the company's fundamental goals and does not have a bad impact on the company, under normal circumstances, the publishing house will also try it. Earn a lot, don't you think?

"President, it's coming to the end of the year. There is too much work in the publishing house, so I won't go to the interview job."