Scum Coercion

Mengmei, who is one of the authors, held on to her glasses and righteously pulled me and Jasmine who was buttoning her chest.

"It's fine to do this in the living room, and you can just comment on the feedback from the readers in the comment area."

"Okay, okay."

Jasmine and I were pulled into the living room and sat down directly on the sofa side by side.

The man who is the second author looked at us in surprise.

"Did you finish filming so quickly? Could it be that you handed over the gun in 3 minutes?"

"That's not true!!!"

After some explanations, the man suddenly realized.

"So that's it, okok, now we just need to give feedback from readers in the comment area, right? After all, it's going to be on the shelves, so a small press conference is also necessary."

"Uh-huh."

I hugged my chest and nodded, then habitually put my hand on Jasmine's thigh.

"what are you doing!"

As a result, my girlfriend gave me a glare and knocked off my hand.

"Uh, this is not a habitual action..."

"Now is not the time for filming."

"It's really troublesome."

I muttered, and then made an ok gesture to the author opposite.

"Then let's begin."

"So fast? I'll fix my makeup later, I was kissed off by this scum just now..."

Jasmine, who didn't know where to take out the powder, looked anxious. After confirming her appearance in the mirror, she leaned her legs together and made a dignified gesture for the camera.

Thus, the feedback conference in the comment area and the end conference of the first volume began.

"Student Zhu Zeyu, there are big bosses in the comment section criticizing your scumbag behavior in the first volume, what do you think?"

"Doesn't this mean that I'm good at acting? And you decided the script, right? Although I'm also very happy."

"Student Zhu Zeyu, someone asked you if you really took Jasmine's first time?"

"Although I borrowed a location to shoot at the beginning, but for the sake of realism—ah!"

As soon as I was halfway through speaking, Jasmine who was sitting next to me grabbed my neck and shook wildly.

"Cough, cough, wait a minute... Jasmine, what are you doing..."

"Cut off this low-level question!"

As a result, my girlfriend blushed and scolded the author angrily, so the author dragged it down for the time being.

"Then, classmate Jasmine, some people suspect that you are a jitter and have a crush on Zhu Zeyu who abused you. May I ask if this is the case?"

"Because it involves spoilers, I will not comment."

Jasmine stroked her messy hair, and responded with a calm aura.

"So some readers doubt your IQ, what do you think?"

"Because it involves spoilers, I will not comment."

This time her face became a little ugly, but she still put her hands on her knees and rubbed them frantically to endure.

"There are also readers who suspect that you compromised because you like his wit and good work. What do you think?"

"This is not a spoiler, I definitely say it is absolutely not, because the length of this person is only..."

"Ah, ah, don't say that!!"

This time it was my turn to cover Jasmine's mouth in a panic.

Her body shook slightly a few times, and she gave me a dissatisfied look, but after I begged, she arrogantly took my hand away, and crossed her legs by the way.

"Let's pass this question."

"Okay, next question, student Zhu Zeyu, what do you think of the group of readers who threatened to hack you to death in the comment section?"

"What? I hacked them to death!"

"By the way, here are the 50 monthly tickets they entrusted to me."

"Oh, please say hello to the papas for me."

I just stood up and accepted the monthly pass, and immediately sat back in my seat calmly.

As one of the authors, Mengmei looked at the phone and continued to ask questions:

"By the way, there are fan works about the two of you in the comment area. The content is unsightly. What do you think? By the way, this person's ID is..."

"Don't worry about anything else, kill him first!"

Jasmine and I spoke at the same time in a tacit understanding.