I'm a Light Novel Master in Japan

"Forehead……"

"Kagurazaka..."

"Danger?"

"Yes, but I can assure my author that if the seventh volume is released, it should be well received. After all, I only got the first half of the plot. After reading it a little, I understand what Uesugi-sensei thinks." Kagurazaka Ayame continued.

"So, don't give a shit, Kagurazaka, why do you think I put so many important authors on your side, it's too late, tell me about the situation." The middle-aged man stroked glasses, asked.

"As expected of the boss, it's just a little exciting to make everyone feel refreshed. Then I'll start, Mr. Uesugi Yan's meaning is probably to expand the plot from the academy to the wider world outside the academy. It seems that before With this in mind, the previous article has always mentioned that the story refers to the world outside the academy, which is similar to the world-wide enrichment of the story, further introducing distinctive new characters, and then enriching the entire superpower worldview, and further explaining superpowers and The relationship between elves is well written, but... I also think it's a bit dangerous. It's a little late to expand the world view like this, and the difficulty of writing and the requirements for grasping the plot have also increased, so it's a bit difficult to write well. At present, it is a bright spot, and I am looking forward to a breakthrough method like Uesugi-sensei."

Kagurazaka Ayame stood up, with a confident look, and said to the editor-in-chief and other responsible editors: "So, I have great confidence in my author, and if there is a mistake this time, I will take full responsibility."

The sales volume of "Super Power Academy War" has exceeded [-] million. For Sanwa, it is undoubtedly a pillar that cannot be given up. As a result, pressure from all aspects, and the editor-in-chief's plan to intervene in person, was defeated by Kagurazaka Iris. blocked.Even if a promising work is not sold, no one can guarantee whether it will be a hot sale or a sharp drop in sales. However, a responsible editor chooses to stand in the same trench as the author at this time, which is in line with her. The style of Kagurazaka calamus.

Chapter 184 The Mythical Works That Come to an End

Li Yan's eyes were already a little blurry, he couldn't help closing his eyes for a while.

Not only was his eyes tired, but his fingers also seemed to be a little sore. At this moment, it was quiet at night, and he remembered the time. He couldn't help but look at the time display on the lower right side of the computer. As a result, it was 10:55 minutes. .

When writing, time seems to have been stolen, leaving people with no time to react.

"Uh, it's actually already at this point..." Li Yan's tired eyes watched the time continue to beat, and he really sighed whether his risky behavior was really worth it...

He, Uesugi Yan, is just a pheasant "light novel master" who has never been recognized by the Japanese Writers Association in name only. The origin of this false name is not so easy.

In various light novel forums around the world, people often analyze his writing methods, as well as the rendering of battles and plot ideas. Unlike Japanese light novels, the writing and writing have always been straightforward. Through the development of the plot, there is also the wonderful character building, and the unique description of the brain-burning battle.

It is the pursuit of perfection and the meticulous writing style that created the full support of Sanhe Bunko in the beginning, followed by a group of enthusiastic and loyal fans, and the day and night of [-] Twitter followers.

In the beginning, it was a magic show like a ghost, and it quickly attracted the audience. The speed of the release of three volumes in two months is almost also known as a good story, but after the fourth volume started, it became slower and slower, and the story is still directly in the At the end, it shows that President Xin Heng Ningning has faked his death, and the various writing styles of shaking S make the readers tortured to the death like shaking M. Almost every volume feels like it will not be finished immediately, so there is the so-called "old thief". " of infamy.

Today, what Li Yan is distressed about is that such complex, brain-burning, and logical light novels are becoming more and more difficult to write. As a result, when Volume [-] easily agreed to the three policemen to write it quickly, only when he started to write, did he realize what he was doing. The writing consciousness is no longer satisfied with the way I used to write before. At this moment, I am seeking to break through the realm of myself and the novel, which has hurt myself and my partners...

The rain has stopped now. On the night after the rain, the air is fresh and the moonlight is slanting like water. Li Yan quietly looked out the window. After the night wind blew for a while, he partially recovered. the spirit of.

"..."

Li Yan stood up and moved his tibia. As a result, he turned his head and looked at the dark place behind him. At this moment, Qingshan Qihai had already fallen asleep, and he seemed to be sleeping peacefully. It seemed that the antipyretic medicine that Kagurazaka Calamus bought had an effect.

In his bedroom, under the lamp, Shiina Mashiro was still drawing her manga seriously. In anime magazines, Shiina Mashiro's later comics became more and more famous, and she had direct cooperation with Sanwa Bunko. After requesting Shiina Mashiro to quickly complete three volumes in a row, the related manga club decided to promote Shiina Mashiro and Kashiwagi Eri's ashore works as key training works. It seems that the progress there is also booming.

At eleven o'clock at night, in the dead of night, Li Yan stood there to rest for a while, he calmed down, and laughed at himself.

"Since I've been called an old thief by everyone, I can't just live up to their reputation for me."

The old thief, it is said to be infamy, but in the face of Twitter and all kinds of book fans who have recognized it, he still can't make a perfunctory work with his dissatisfied works. The rewriting is his own choice. Now, for this sake, everything ...all worth it.

Li Yan sat back on the soft cushion in front of the computer. At present, he has completed all the [-] words, only [-] words are left, and he is done.

Suddenly, a door opened, followed by an aura that made people feel a cold and oppressive attack from behind him, making him stunned for a moment and looked over.

"Oh, did it still disturb you?" Kagurazaka Ayame asked in slight surprise, looking at him.

Li Yan once again saw Kagurazaka Iris coming to the door, and his voice suddenly became hoarse, and asked in a low voice with a struggling tone: "...Miss Kagurazaka, why are you here again, it's not twelve o'clock as promised? Was it delivered by Zhong?"

"I'm not very worried about the progress of your work here. I came here to take a look at it. How many words have been written now? You don't know how many bookstores we have signed with Sanhe Wenku. If we can't deliver on time, the company's Your reputation will be seriously questioned and damaged, so you don't really plan to ask me to apologize to the owners of the first few hundred bookstores in Tokyo?"

Kagurazaka Ayame's eyes sharpened as he asked with a hint of a smile.

"No, there won't be such a situation, it must be completed before three o'clock in the morning..."

"Three o'clock in the morning? It's too late. Didn't I tell you that you need to find typos and wrong sentences in your manuscript, and you also need to do typesetting with the illustrations at Ying Lili's side, all will be uploaded before ten o'clock tomorrow morning. Hand it over to the editor-in-chief, and print it directly after approval." Kagurazaka Ayame retorted with a stern face.

"Is it too late?" Li Yan asked with some frustration.

"Well, it's too late." Kagurazaka Iris nodded.

"However, it's a little bit difficult here..." Li Yan bit the bullet and explained.

"Is there any difficulty?"

"Um...that's it."

"In this way, hand over the draft to me at ten o'clock in the morning tomorrow."

Li Yan stared dumbfoundedly at Kagurazaka Iris who had left. What could he do with ten more minutes, and these ten minutes were not enough time even for him to go to the toilet.

……

The night was mellow, and the sky that had just rained was full of stars. In the middle of the night at eleven o’clock, the breeze was blowing the quiet street. There were still people passing by on the street downstairs of the apartment, while the drunk office worker was murmured, This is the night view of Tokyo.

The busy Tokyo is a place where Japanese people realize their dreams, and it is also a cold place where many people's dreams are broken.

Kagurazaka Ayame walked out of Room 505 and stood in the corridor, looking at the scene, and had such a feeling.

"Huh, this guy is going to hand it over to me at three o'clock tomorrow morning. He's really a willful guy. I don't know how much pressure I've resisted behind my back. Do you support him to write boldly?"

Kagurazaka Ayame looked up at the sky and complained helplessly.

It should be said that since graduating from university, hasn't she also come here to pursue her dreams?

Time is not a problem for such a dangerous responsibility. Handing it to her at three in the morning is actually barely enough time, but her headache is whether the hurriedly rushed seventh volume and the illustrations can really sell well. It is in line with the expectations of the "Super Academy" series, boldness is bold, and the bright spot is bright. Is it possible that the market response is not strong, thus ruining the great opportunity of Uesugi...

Recalling that in February a year ago, the one with the international students came to her office with hands and feet. After being passed the outline of his work twice, he found the first draft and outline of his later famous book for the third time. She revealed shyness and unease in every word and smile, but her insistence on writing was all revealed on his face.

So, she bet on him once, and as a result, she and he are both winners.