NEET Receives a Dating Sim Game Leveling System

at night.

Qingsi told the "Icefire Love" to join the ten-character Zhijiu and established a chat group to pull Ziji and Zhijiu into the group.

“It’s great to be willing to join the ice fire teacher! Can you ask how you found salted fish (Qing Si)? Why did you promise to join?”

"You don't need to use honorific words, just let me ice fire." Ziji replied.

"I am a friend of salted fish in reality, knowing that he published the novel 'Shuai'." And you told me that the author of 'sadly dead' is the script, and I was very surprised. I showed him the identity of my artist. He talked about this and felt that it was very interesting to work together to make the game, so he decided to join."

"It turned out to be such a wonderful fate!" Zhi long sighed.

"Really, I know that when the ice fire is actually a painter, I was surprised. I didn't expect to have a person who could become a good partner." Qingsi said.

"I talked a lot with the ice fire during the lunch break. I have a new idea for the game script, which is roughly the case..."

Qingsi told the wisdom story about the game story at noon and Ziji.

"The secret competition between the two pseudo-mothers... I feel interesting when I hear it! I am very supportive of writing this story!" Zhijiu said, adding an excited expression.

"Please write the script according to this idea! It is best to increase the suspense and hunting elements, make the story more intense, more connotation and impact!" After heating the expression of blood.

"The suspense element is definitely worth it. As for hunting..."

"I object! I don't want to draw **** pictures, I have never painted them." Zi Ji said.

"As a painter, try a subject that has never been painted. Isn't it good? Ice fire teacher. Besides, it can also be used as a propaganda point when the game is released, like saying that 'Icefire Love Teacher has never had an unprecedented breakthrough in self!' This way." Zhi long warm and authentic.

Purple Ji is silent.

"You don't want to force the sweet pig, maybe you will try it after the fire, but not now." Qingsi said, "I think the elements of suspense are enough. If you join the game, it feels a bit too much."

"Since the salted fish said so, I will withdraw my speech. I am sorry to be rude, and I am a teacher."

"No, Mr. Sweet Pig, you are right. As a painter, you should be brave enough to challenge new subjects. But... indeed, it is not now, I have not yet interested in drawing that style of pictures." Ziji responded.

It was quiet for a while.

"The script is probably like this. The keywords are 'false mother', 'school', 'treasure', 'love', 'competition', 'suspension'... I wrote this novel after I wrote it. The script." Qingsi said, "I will think about the role of people in the ice fire first, first of all to draw a charming protagonist."

"Got it."

"Then I will continue to find someone and try to find a soundtracker as soon as possible." Zhijiu said, "And there is... Do we want to get a studio?"

Studio... Qing Si blinked.

"Ice, what do you think?"

"I...I don't think so."

Sure enough, I don't want to expose the body.

"I don't think it's necessary, the studio is fine."

"In the next step, I want the team members to get together and work happily...but since the two don't agree, let's just give up." Zhijiu made a remnant expression.

"In fact, I also want this, but I don't want to expose the body, I have to be considerate." Qing Si sent a whisper to Zhi Jiu. "The illustrator teacher is not going to leak out at Yuanhua Middle School."

"Under the know, don't worry, Qingwu."

......

Another day later.

Qingsi tapped on the keyboard and output the last line of the last chapter of "Brother Story".

After playing the final period, he stared at the screen for a while, then slowly raised his hand and stretched his waist, and then greatly relieved.

Finished!

I finally finished it.

We look at the finished manuscript, and there is a sense of accomplishment and satisfaction that the marathon has reached the end.

After carefully reading it and confirming that there were no mistakes and other obvious mistakes, I called the little poem.

Shen Le poems sit in front of the computer and read the novel carefully. The eyes are getting brighter and brighter and immersed in it.

After seeing this scene for a while, Qingsi went to the living room and poured himself a cup of tea. He took a light novel that he hadn't seen yet and read it leisurely.

After a busy day, I can finally relax completely.

After half an hour.

Qingsi is about to add tea to himself, and he hears the phone ringing.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at it, it was a strange number.

Turn on.

"Hello, who is this?"

"Good evening, is Mr. Qingye, the wilderness?" There was a slightly hoarse voice on the phone, which seemed to be an old man.

"I'm."

"Excuse me, the old name is Tianhai Zhengzang, the grandfather of Tianhaixingxiu, Lingyin and Qinxin."

The grandfather of the star show and the twin sisters! ?

Qingsi was surprised.

"Mr. Wilderness is busy now?"

"No, no."

"Then let me say something old." said the old man named Zhengzang.

"I sincerely thank Mr. Harada for helping the child of Xing Xiu."

"This gratitude should have been expressed long ago, but many chores are so entangled that it is dragged to the present and I hope to forgive me."

"No, don't say that, I just did what I should do." Qingshi said sincerely.

"Xing Xiu...and the proprietress, that is, Ms. Li Xiang, have expressed gratitude to me. You don't need to be so solemnly thankful."

"They have their gratitude, and there is an old and grateful thank you."

"This matter, in the final analysis, is caused by the old age of not teaching a good son. This is the responsibility of old age."

"Mr. Tokuhara's blessings, things can be solved, and old people feel their mistakes, and they are sincerely grateful to Mr. Harada."

"In order to express the gratitude of the old face, I would like to invite Mr. Wilderness to have a meal in the cold house tomorrow night. Is it free?"

"...is free."

"That is the oldest to sweep the couch and welcome Mr. Wilderness."

"I really don't think I need to be so polite..."

"Please be sure to appreciate the light." The voice of the old man is sincere.

Then he said the time and place.

Qingsi had to write down.

Once again, after waiting for the visit of the wilderness Qingwu, Tianhai Zhengzang hang up the phone.

An elderly person with a good attitude.

The show of Star Show has been going on for almost a month. Qing Si thought that the matter had completely ended. I did not expect to receive the thank you and the invitation from the Tianhai family.

He really feels that this is not necessary, but this is the kindness of the elderly, so I will accept it.

Tomorrow at 7 o'clock in the evening... Do you want to buy some gifts with the past?

Qingsi thought about it.

Then he looks up the number and makes a call.

It was switched on very soon.

"Good evening, senior!"

"Good evening, younger generation." Qingsi said, "I just received a call from your grandfather."

"Hey... Hey!?" Star Show sent a surprised voice.