"I'm going to work hard here too..."

Looking at the above character design and background design, Bai Fan stretched his waist greatly.

Then--

immerse in work.

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Steins;Gate.

A masterpiece in every sense of the word.

Except for the script and the foreshadowing that are buried too deep, which leads to the shortcomings of the front, which is basically boring, the others are very good.

Works that win not by painting style, but by plot and script, are worthy of admiration no matter in that era.

In Japan, the big ACG dyeing vat, there are very few people who can stick to their own hearts and forcefully win by plot.

When it comes to persistence, the work "Stones Gate" is well-deserved.

Bai Fan couldn't help but get excited when he thought that such a famous work would be born in his own group.

That's "Steins;Gate", the work of countless house "Jian Shi Gun" in the previous life.

"Phew... that's not enough."

It is indeed a very difficult task to confirm that the text and inserted text are correct, but there is no room for error in this respect.

It's like when you read a novel, and when you read it, suddenly there is a typo in a play, how do you feel?

Probably the feeling of wanting to pick up the author. (By the way, because of the BUG of the Shuke APP, the chapters I have modified before, um, you probably have to refresh them before they will be displayed.)

"Then let's rest for a while..."

Bai Fan rubbed his sore neck and stood up a little.

Facing the computer keyboard, mouse and digital tablet all day long. . .Even hardened people can't bear it.

And it's just a test of efficiency, and it will be easy to adjust in the future.

"If you look at it now...Mashiro and I are the slowest."

Bai Fan glanced at the form in his hand, and then said this sentence.

Although it has been said in the previous article that Zhenbai's progress is very fast, but the progress is fast, and that is only the progress in the aspect of scene design.

No matter which game it is.

The sense of picture and the sense of delicacy of the game need to be meticulously crafted by the painters.

And checking the text and writing scripts is not as difficult as the game screen.

Therefore, generally speaking, Bai Fan and Zhenbai's work progress is a bit out of touch with them.

"However, in this regard, it doesn't matter at all to check the text and insert text... Today is just a simple adjustment, just pay attention to it in the future."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu also expressed his views.

At the same time, the body leaned back lazily.

After work, that's how it feels.

"Well... No matter what you say... I really need to take a break..."

Also lay down lazily, Somabu said so.

"Hmph, how lazy... In the past, I always asked Bai Fan to help me with the massage. His methods... are so comfortable that there is nothing I can do about it."

The next moment, with Xia Chuan Zhenliang's words as the fuse, everyone suddenly turned their heads and stared at Bai Fan with piercing eyes.

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massage. . .

To put it a little bit in Chinese Japanese, it is what you call 'horse kill chicken'.

This craft. . .Well, let's not say where he learned it from.

However, after coming to this world, the only person who can enjoy this service is Xia Chuan Zhenliang.

She was originally the eldest lady, and for a period of time she was asked to help her every day, so Bai Fan reluctantly agreed.

"I didn't expect you to still remember it now..."

Bai Fan cast a helpless glance at Xia Chuan Zhenliang.

"Hmm... After all, you're telling the truth, and Bai Fan, your massage is very comfortable." Not sparing from his praise, Xia Chuan Zhenliang hugged Bai Fan's arm, and moved closer to her pretty face.

"...Is that so?...I really want to try it."

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu smiled slightly, trying to get Xia Chuan Zhenliang out of sight, and then said to Bai Fan.

"I don't care... but there may be direct physical contact, so is that okay?"

Bai Fan patted his head.

After all, he was the one who called the girls over, and it was not impossible to agree to their request.

"Hmph...Could it be possible that you are interested in this worldly skin? It's really a sad male who never distinguishes between places and seasons in estrus."

Wu Geng Liuli covered her mouth with half of her hand, while her eyes slanted slightly.

"..." Bai Fan.

Let's not complain about that sad male, your words of "the skin of the world" and "rut" and the season and location. . .

"This is a serious massage."

Bai Fan wiped the cold sweat from his face.

"Oh? I'll just listen carefully."

Wugeng Liuli agreed lightly.

What kind of steady tone gives people a more sarcastic feeling.

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