How to Develop the King of Anime

"Script? White album?"

Jingu Yao raised his brows, and immediately thought of the work that he asked Shiyu of Kasumigaoka to fill in.

Nodding lightly, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's voice was still hoarse, making the sweet bell sounds of the past a little dry, "...I have completed all the scripts, and I have also polished all the content and copied the files. In it, you check it to see if there is any problem, if you want to make a game, just copy it, you don't need to play it."

She said it was an understatement, but Jingu Yao knew how huge the amount of engineering involved. This kind of huge script is usually a work that scriptwriters can complete after several months or even a year of hard work. Jingu Yao is only because of his mind. I have memory in the book, so I can adapt the script with my own characteristics in the shortest time, but Shiyu of Kasumigaoka really started from nothing, and only spent more than a month to polish the huge script. And after the completion, only Jingu Yao knows how amazing the wasted energy is.

Staring at her lowered head, Jingu Yao seemed to be able to see the bags and dark circles under Shiyu's beautiful eyes. Even if he was so young and worked so hard all night, his body would definitely not be able to take it.

"...Why do you have to work so hard? I'm not in a hurry."

Holding the U disk in her hand tightly, Jingu Yao didn't even need to check it to know that Shiyu of Kasumigaoka must have perfected it all. She is such a woman who wants to make things perfect, and now Jingu Yao only needs to do it. Good program, import BGM and CG into it, the game can be said to be completely completed.

"Because I don't know what gift to give you Junkie for Christmas, that's all I can do."

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu lightly shook her hair, she still had the ordinary white hairpin on her hair, she finally recovered some of her demeanor from her decadent emotion, "...what? Fucking me? If I'm courting now, I might consider a thing or two."

She said something a little arrogant again, but she fell silent as soon as the words fell, secretly blaming herself for why she said these things, but with such a character of Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu, some words always blurted out.

"Sorry, I don't have a present for you."

Jingong Yao turned his head slightly and looked to the side, there was embarrassment and embarrassment in his voice, he was already in a hurry when he went out, where would he think about what gift to give.

"It's okay...you can come..."

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu said in a soft tone, with a softness and tenderness that she had never seen before.

The USB flash drive in his hand was very light, but Jingu Yao felt that it suddenly became very heavy, and carefully put it into his trouser pocket, feeling the warmth contained in the small USB flash drive.

"Wanna see?"

Taking out a book from the bag again, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu asked with a gentle smile on his face.

Perhaps she found that Jingu Yao didn't want to talk much today, and Shiyu of Kasumigaoka was trying hard to find a topic between the two, but her clumsy language and actions made it known that she had no experience in this area at all.

In the past, other people always tried hard to talk to her to find a topic. All Xiazhiqiu Shiyu needed to do was to be sarcastic, but today she somewhat understands the mood of the boy who talked to her at the beginning. In my heart, it is very uncomfortable not to go up or down. I have to be careful every time I say a word, and even go through the next conversation in my mind, for fear that if I say a wrong word, it will bring irreparable pain.

Looking at the hope and pale pity on her face, Jingu Yao focused on the cover of the book, saying that the book was actually a manuscript made by Shiyu Kasumigaoka herself. ” told Jingu Yao that it was the latest volume she had completed.

"...This book is almost finished, the same author, would you like to read the contents?"

"Has your editor read this book?"

Jingu Yao did not take it, just asked softly.

"No."

Kasumigaoka Shiyu shook his head honestly, still trying to maintain that gentle and peaceful smile.

"Is this the final volume?"

"Yes!"

"Then I don't have to read it. If you didn't let the editor read it, the last thing you wrote must be Nao and Sayuka together..."

Jingu Yao shook his head and rejected Kasumigaoka Shiyu's proposal. After a pause, he continued: "...Then your first draft will definitely be called back by the editor in anger, asking you to change the ending, because the reader's investigation In the report, the majority prefer Maui over Sayuka."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu listened blankly to Jingu Yao's words. Although he didn't take a look at the first draft, what he said was exactly the same as what Xiazhiqiu Shiyu wrote. Even the consequences of what he said were what Xiazhiqiu Shiyu had long expected. arrived.

Her slender fingers clenched the first draft of the final volume of "Metronome in Love", and smiled bitterly: "... Junk Jun, you've always been like this, it's been like this since the beginning, and it even made me not know what to say. Don't you know that the more you are like this and the more you understand me like this, the deeper I will fall."

She murmured in pain and joy.

A sentence made Jingu Yao hold back what he wanted to say next. He didn't intend to do it, it was just a habitual speech, but the result of making 920% was not what he wanted to see. of.

"Forget it, let's not talk about that. There is really no need to read this first draft. You are right. In the end, it will be changed beyond recognition."

Kasumigaoka Shiyu put the first draft back into his bag, "...I like Sayuka, just like Garbage Jun's "White Album" I like Touma Kazuya. Because Kitahara Haruki and Ogiso Snow Cai is a relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend, but what he really likes in his heart is Touma Kazuya, and it is Touma Kazuya who will never be forgotten, not the Xiaogiso Yukina who gets along with him day and night!"

She stared at Jingu Yao and said word by word, as if she was implying something in her words, and the calmness and persistence of that voice even made Jingu Yao feel chills in her heart.

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu did not continue to persecute Jinggong Yao, she lowered her head again and wrapped her hands around her chest and grabbed the coat that was draped over her, feeling the taste and warmth of a man, and said softly: "...You can sit here with me all the time. Are you on?"

"can!"

Jingu Yao nodded and agreed without thinking about it, even if he sat here for a night, he would accept it.

After a moment of silence, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu continued: "...If it's cold, you can talk, and let's find a place to stay."

Her words were still so self-righteous, she didn't ask Jingu Yao if she wanted to go home at night, but forced him to stay here.

Chapter [-] is already Christmas

The night is getting deeper and the snow is getting smaller.

Jingu Yao put away the umbrella in his hand, and he slightly bent his waist and rested his elbows on his knees, so he accompanied Shiyu of Kasumigaoka to watch the drifting crowd.

This station is not the bustling center of Tokyo. Now that it is almost twelve o’clock, pedestrians have become less and less. Only the lights on the roadside and the occasional passing vehicles tell that this is still a vibrant city.

Even the policemen who had been patrolling not far away before stopped work and went back, making Tokyo after the snow a little too quiet.

Fortunately, Jingu Yao had foreseen this situation in advance, so he told a few people at home that he might not go back at night. Allow yourself to be disturbed by family members.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu was wearing Jingongyao's coat to warm up a lot, and her pale and bloodless fingers gradually lost the stiffness. She opened her mobile phone and glanced at the time displayed on it, and said softly: "... Yaojun, are you cold?"

"Fortunately."

Jingu Yao stared ahead, watching the street scene on Christmas Eve, and just shook his head at the question of Shiyu of Kasumigaoka.