I'm a Light Novel Master in Japan

When Mochizuki Hongye heard this, in an emergency, she finally put the soiled drawing into the picture book, forgetting to say goodbye to Li Yan, and hurriedly walked into the interview room.

"I hope my words can make up for her a little..."

Li Yan thought to himself as he watched this strange girl walk into the interview room.

However, Li Yan still had an inexplicable sense of sight in his heart. The name Mochizuki Hongye was surprisingly similar to Liangfeng Qingye...

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"My name is Mochizuki Hongye. I am 17 years old. I am studying at Shumei Vocational School in Hokkaido. I am applying for a position in visual design. Please give me more advice."

Mochizuki Hongye, who had an old-fashioned expression, bowed slightly to the two young interviewers and introduced himself.

"Yes, Miss Mochizuki, can you talk about your thoughts on the design of game characters?"

Iori Kogami looked at the resume, showed a smile, and asked Hongye.

However, during the Q&A, not only Yagami, but also Takimoto Nippon Fumi, who was present, noticed a unique problem at the beginning of the opening, that is, allowing students from Hokkaido vocational schools to directly stay in Tokyo to work part-time and work part-time. Irrational.

On the one hand, the other party is not yet an adult and has come to work here away from his hometown. According to the law, he cannot work full-time. Instead of letting the other party stay part-time, it is better to let the other party continue to stay in a specialized school for further study.

On the other hand, most of the staff that had been lost before were students in a situation similar to that of Aoba Liangfeng. This time, the focus of recruiting was mostly on the group of incumbents who held several jobs at the same time.

"Ok?"

While flipping through the award-winning picture book of Hongye, Yashenguang soon saw an additional footprint in a good-quality award-winning painting.

"Miss Mochizuki, may I ask why there is a footprint on your painting?" Iori asked.

Generally speaking, people usually don't pay attention to such an honorable picture album, let alone in the interview room, which is quite abnormal.

"Uh, this..."

Mochizuki Hongye came back to her senses immediately, she accidentally stuffed a copy of the painting into the album, and planned to explain it truthfully for a while.

——[In Eagle Jump game company, the most important thing is not qualifications, Ms. Mochizuki, how about trying to create a new work in a more innovative way? 】

At this moment, Hongye thought of the hint of the masked youth, and seemed to understand a little.

"That, that, is actually the footprints my teacher accidentally left behind."

Mochizuki Momiji explained.

Hikari Iori and Takimoto Fumi were slightly taken aback, looking at Mochizuki Momiji's explanation.

"Yes, before I came to Tokyo, when the teacher helped me prepare these award-winning works, I accidentally stepped on this drawing when sending off. My teacher originally planned to reprint it, but he continued to print it later. Bring me a copy of this winning entry."

Mochizuki Hongye is now making up and starting to reshape this "brand new" work.

"...Why is this?" Yashenguang asked curiously.

"Because the teacher wanted me to remember the footprints in my paintings firmly in Tokyo, and to enter the society, not only by a passion, but also by being down-to-earth, step by step, to do my work and life. Good. The teacher said that the most perfect work is to live in a down-to-earth way."

Mochizuki Hongye explained nervously.

"So that's how it is..."

Yoshimitsu and Takimoto Fumi were moved to look at this footprint. It turns out that the teacher in Hokkaido actually left this "work" to remind the students who are working.

"Hold, sorry, I still feel very rude, if I can, I will put this work away first..."

Mochizuki Hongye asked.

"No, your teacher is right. Work is not only about interest and enthusiasm, but also needs to be faced with a down-to-earth mood. Let me continue to look at your later works."

Iori shook his head and said with a smile.

I don't know why, but after this small storm, the interview seems to be getting more and more careful after the interview. Hongye also knows that the more careful you are, the greater the chance of passing.

After fifteen minutes of interview, Mochizuki Momiji left the interview room.

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As a result, at dusk in the afternoon, when she accompanied Nai Haiyan, who had already passed the interview with the IT team, to go shopping in Tokyo, she also received an admission notice from Eagle Jump.

I don't know why, but Mochizuki Hongye always felt that the method suggested by the masked young man who happened to meet in the corridor worked.

"Would you like to thank me in person?" Mochizuki Hongye thought.

The next day, all the new trainees started to work in the company. Mochizuki Hongye, under the leadership of Yashenguang, kept looking left and right in the company, looking for Li Yan.

As a result, I finally found the figure in the company's office who wanted to thank him. But, in front of that person, there was a girl with blue double ponytail hair. It seems that the relationship between the two is quite similar. Close and harmonious.

"..."

Mochizuki Hongye watched the scene in front of him silently.

"Oh, the person over there is Mr. Uesugi, the planning and text screenwriter, that petite girl is a colleague of our character design team, her name is Liangfeng Qingye, she is the same age as you, hee hee, don't underestimate her appearance Very young, the heroine of "The World of Demon Hunter" was designed by Aoba-chan, you have to learn from her."

Iori smiled and introduced two colleagues to Mochizuki Momiji.

"...The witch in "The Demon Hunting World" was designed by that person?!" Mochizuki Hongye thought in surprise.

Quietly, for some unknown reason, looking at Liangfeng Qingye, a feeling of unwillingness lingered in Mochizuki Hongye's heart, and it became more and more intense, and some of the causes were not even clear to her.

"I remember that name."

Mochizuki Hongye thought quietly.