I Am a Master of Light Novels in Japan

"...?!"

Gong Senkui suddenly looked pale at Ema Yasara, who was always behind him, her face turned pale, and asked: "E, Ema sauce, when were you here?"

"Huh? You came in at 8:40, Xiaokui, didn't you hear me?"

At this moment, Ema Yasahara was wearing a suit jacket for women, and asked curiously.

"...Did you see all of them?" Gong Senkui asked in a low voice, with an extremely embarrassed and shy expression, his eyelids twitched.

"...Yes, it turns out that this video can't be watched together?" Ema Yasahara asked in surprise, looking at each other's expression.

As a result, Miyamori Aoi's slightly flustered voice came from the conference room.

"Ema...this video thing, absolutely, never say anything, please!"

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Snowy weather.

At ten o'clock, Ema Anhara got up from her desk, took off the dust-proof hand cover, and took the cup to drink some hot water.

In front of the drinking fountain of the original painter’s work area, Ema Yashara had just poured hot water, and when she was about to leave, she suddenly noticed that there was a strange figure peeping under the snow-covered trees on the side of the road opposite the company. .

"……Ok?"

Ema Anbara was a little curious about who the figure was, but then, a black sports car stopped at the company's door, and it seemed that a customer had arrived.

"Eh?"

Ema Anhara was taken aback for a moment, looking at the car.

The model happened to be the Toyota Supra. The photos of this car were printed by Aoi Miyamori. Then she took a look at the license plate. The license plate clearly stated: Shinjuku 78-80, which is exactly the same as Aoi Miyamori. The car hanging in it is exactly the same.

"Isn't this car the opponent Xiaokui has been looking for..."

Anhara Ema looked at the movement downstairs with some surprise, and thought.

However, what is even more frightening is that inadvertently, in the blizzard weather, the person who got out of the driver's seat of the car was a figure she knew completely...

"...It's a lie?" Ema Yasahara whispered with a look of surprise.

The world seems to be big, but sometimes it’s just like "bumping" together...

During the blizzard, Li Yan parked the car in a temporary parking space, and the car got off with Yinglili and Kagurazaka Iris.

"It's so cold, it's true that signing the contract at this time is the worst." Ying Lili trembles with cold, complaining.

"Yes, yes, but I'm here, just finish the final work."

Kagurazaka Ayame smiled and said.

"I don't know at this time, did Ms. Miyamori fully understand what happened last night... Don't let me go in and be besieged by dozens of people in Musashida..."

Li Yanxin thought with lingering fear, after all, he was not familiar with Gong Senkui, and it was natural to be worried.

Soon, the black Supra was covered by snow in the blizzard, and it was almost impossible to see its original appearance.

However, just when Li Yan was about to go into the company with Kagurazaka Acorus and Yinglili, he saw a familiar figure in a coat not far from under the shade of the tree.

"..."

Li Yan's eyes widened slightly, and he looked at the figure avoiding his sight, but in the end, Li Yan remained silent, pretending not to see, and followed the Sanhe Bunko team in the vast white snow towards Musashida. Walked to the door of the animation company...

Chapter 263 Gothic Baseball Girl

"..."

Inside the company, Li Yan suddenly found a young girl with a different style of painting.

At ten o'clock, after a group of people entered the company, the negotiation and signing of the production rights were completely handed over to the experienced Kagurazaka Ayame, and Li Yan did not need to participate in the whole discussion.

Therefore, being curious about the animation company, Li Yan once again walked around the company for a while, and by the way said hello to the professor's daughter Ema Yasahara and Ms. Miyamori.

As a result, as soon as I found the work area of ​​the painter in the direction of the guide, I heard a very familiar voice.

"Then, trouble you."

This girl's voice is very similar to that of Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu, deserted, elegant, and wise, as indifferent and noble as a noble girl in Europe.

Li Yan followed the voice and saw that in the characteristic office area of ​​the original painters, there was a black-and-white gothic suit with a wavy hair on both sides of the smooth brown hair. His eyes were cold and energetic, white and beautiful. His face revealed a sense of paranoia and majesty.

The first impression is probably Cosplay. If this is the case, then this score is probably close to the point where it is a perfect score. It is just like walking out of the animation world alive, without any sense of contradiction at all.

However, this kind of temperament is also quite familiar to Li Yan, the standard imperial sister temperament.

The legs in black stockings looming under the table are well-proportioned and aesthetically pleasing to Kasugaoka Shiyu...

"Cosplay...If Takimoto-san was here, she would definitely be very interested..."

Li Yan stood at the entrance of the office area, silently thinking.

However, at the moment of observation, Li Yan was noticed by this dedicated painter. She was slightly alert and raised her head to look at Li Yan.

"Excuse me, what's the matter, sir?"

The Gothic girl looked a little more indifferent, and asked.

"...I'm sorry, it's okay, I'm an outsider from the company, I'm sorry to disturb you."

Li Yan was taken aback for a moment, knowing that he had disturbed the other party, and immediately apologized.

The young girl was silent for a while, remembering something, and said: "That's it, I know sir, it's a guest who visited the company some time ago."

"Yes..." Li Yan replied.

The Gothic girl did not speak for a while, her eyes were calm and serious, and she looked at Li Yan's face, figure, and hands...

"Excuse me, I was rude just now. My name is Ogasawara Runko. I am glad to meet you. Well, Mr. Kashiwagi, can you take some time?"

After this young girl named Ogasawara Runko introduced herself, she asked Li Yan a little bit.

Li Yan asked with some doubts: "Yes, what's the matter?"

"I have something I hope you can help."

Ogasawara Runko stood up straightforwardly and asked: "I am currently working on some things that I don't understand in terms of human settings. Compared to thinking about it alone, if there is someone else to help analyze, the work efficiency will be higher. May I ask Would you like to help?"

Li Yan looked at the piles of scrapped manuscripts in the trash can, and probably could see that the female painter named Ogasawara Runko was not lying. But he doesn't know anything about painting. Can he really provide some useful setting advice in the past...