"Oh, oh oh."

She gently covered her lips with her hand, and then said, "Xiao Cheng-jun, how do you know this?"

And also such a strong dissatisfaction.

What poisonous thing is this kid usually looking at?

Bilibili.

And at this time, her mobile phone on the table rang, and the standard for this special ringtone... was the editor Ms. Okayama.

I don't want to answer the phone.

The most annoying thing about being a creator is editing.

"Sister Shiyu won't answer the phone?"

However, my cousin asked so unemotionally.

"Suck--"

She took a deep breath, knowing that she would not be able to delay.

Originally, the love metronome ended, so she didn't know what to write.

So the editor's reminder call still came.

She lay directly on the wooden floor. Tatami mats were not used in the decoration of the house, but they were all made of wood, and the floor was wiped very clean by her mother, so she didn't feel any discomfort when lying on her back.

cough cough.

Moisten your throat, don't let what you just cried affect yourself.

Of course, if she didn't want to face, then she might still be able to get sympathy by saying "I think the new theme is so wrong that I cried because I couldn't think of it", but her editor, Ms. Ueoka, is a young woman.

No sympathy at all.

So she gave up this struggle.

"Well, tomorrow will be fine, Miss Ueoka." Her tone became steady and confident.

Although it is lying on the ground now.

In Ito Yu's field of vision is oh hoo, this school's astonishing field of vision that can see all the mountains and small clubs.

"Whether it is the concept setting or the plot of the next work, it has become very smooth."

You glanced lightly at her red-covered notebook, and the content of the file name of the new work on it was the words "Heroine Gao Chao and Angry Xn" in the previous chapter. If this is a clear idea, then he also I can write.

Isn't this exactly 0 progress! ?

"Do you believe you can do it?" The voice came out from her mobile phone's poor security function.

It was the voice of the female editor Ueoka.

"Of course." Teacher Xia Shizi patted her chest and assured, "When have I ever lied?"

"Although this is true in terms of works, but in terms of deadlines, it is often..."

"Ah... I suddenly want to write, my inspiration has come, here it is!... Pata!" Then Xia Zhiqiu hung up the phone immediately.

It's just a look of fooling around.

Then a person rolled around on the ground.

"I really want to die... I have no inspiration..."

But her feigned self-confidence just now has already indicated that she must submit a complete and bright work to the editor for review tomorrow.

At least it needs to start with a beginning, and then use the way of speaking to write tens of thousands of words.

"I really want to die... I have no inspiration..."

rolling around.

Like a white and tender caterpillar.

This is really disturbing.

Ito Yu didn't think much, and was about to leave here first. He remembered that there was still a can of Coke in the refrigerator. In this hot summer, there is nothing more interesting than ordering a plate of fried chicken, drinking iced Kuola and watching animation.

He remembered that the works of Yamada Goblin, who likes to write naked, have been made into animation, and then broadcast on Himai TV.

Calculate the time, almost.

So he got up immediately, but he had only taken two steps when someone hugged his legs from behind.

"Master!" I saw Xia Shizi caterpillar crawling over, as if he had forgotten that he could walk.

"help me!"

Oh, but the signal for help came very smoothly, "I will show my new work to the editor tomorrow, and I have no idea at all."

The issue is.

He has already complained that she wants to write his own, she has potential, don't believe An Yilun's bewitching, that guy will only make her fall.That is to say, she is actually super powerful.

but now.

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