I saw a man in his fifties, dressed in a decent suit, with a few strands of white hair staying here.

He took his mobile phone and watched Twitter intently, but he didn't notice Masamune Izumi coming.

Looking more closely, Izumi Zhengzong found that this person was not the fallen fantasy king Nagai Xiajiang?

Why would Nagai Xiajiang stay in this place alone?

Generally speaking, a long-established old author like this, plus he is also one of the protagonists today, should be the most sought after group of people, just like Mishima Eagle and Antoine in the crowd over there. The same goes for Ellen.

All in all, let's say hello.

Izumi Zhengzong sat opposite Nagai Xiajiang: "Mr. Nagai, you are..."

"It's Mr. Izumi."

Nagai Xiajiang showed a friendly smile, but he couldn't see the spirit of the former king: "I don't like lively places very much, so I hid in this place, but Izumi-sensei, why did you come to this corner?"

"Like Mr. Nagai, I don't like to be lively."

"It's rare."

Nagai Xiajiang looked at Masamune Heizumi with admiration in his eyes.

In Nagai Xiajiang's thoughts, it is generally difficult for today's young people to refuse those who are sought after, just like Mishima Eagle and An Yilun, I'm afraid they are enjoying the banquet.

But Masamune Heizumi of the same age is different.

He doesn't seem to really like the fun.

"Sure enough, my idea is correct."

Nagai Xiajiang said as if I knew you: "Mr. Izumi, he is an ambitious person."

"Ambition?"

Izumi Masamune was shocked. Why didn't he know that he still had this kind of thing on his body: "Mr. Nagai, stop joking, I'm just a high school student, what kind of ambition can I have."

"Izumi-sensei doesn't need to deny it, it doesn't matter."

Nagai Xiajiang's rather old face showed a meaningful expression: "I heard Mr. Izumi say that the target is hundreds of millions of sales. At first, I thought Mr. Izumi was joking, after all, that is something people in the industry dare not think of. things, but... I finally made sure that Izumi-sensei's goal wasn't a joke, right?"

"That's really not a joke." Masamune Izumi did not deny it.

Nagai Xiajiang nodded, admiring Masamune Izumi more and more: "The reason why Mr. Izumi writes traditional novels is to write best-selling traditional light novels and enter the world literature market, right?"

"Yes."

"Mixing light novel elements in order to retain the light novel market?"

"Have the idea."

"Suspense elements but not with terror, is this to establish a school?"

"I didn't think about it."

"Teacher Izumi don't have to hide, no one here will say that you are beyond your own power."

Nagai Xiajiang laughed and said, "Actually, just like Mr. Izumi, I am also an ambitious person."

"Appreciate further details."

Izumi Masamune really couldn't see what kind of ambition a person who was in his sixtieth year and always had an indifferent expression on his face, which also aroused his curiosity, so he continued on the topic.

"I became famous in the era of the kings when light novels developed greatly."

Nagai Xiajiang's eyes revealed nostalgia: "But since a book was crowned king, it has quickly fallen. In the past [-] years, he has written more than a dozen novels, but he has never published a king's work again!"

"It stands to reason that I should not continue writing novels."

Nagai Xiajiang said as if he was more than enough but not enough: "Now my energy is not as good as before, and I can't even keep up with the market. Many old friends also persuaded me to retire while I am successful now. , otherwise, if something goes wrong and you write a novel of violent death, I am afraid that it will not be guaranteed at this juncture of retirement."

Masamune Izumi did not speak.

Because as a friend of Nagai Xiajiang said, the old author who is in his [-]s should not continue to write.

Once he writes a book that sells less than five million, he is likely to become the shame of the king.

Plus this type of light novelist is not short of money at all.

Therefore, for the sake of your own reputation, it is the right way to care for the elderly in peace.

"But I'm not reconciled!"

Nagai Xiajiang's turbid eyes showed a firm look: "My readers have been waiting for my king's return for more than ten years, and I'm not reconciled that they didn't wait for my king's return, but they waited for the news of my disarming and returning to the field, so even if we fight In the evening, if there is no guarantee, I have to write a masterpiece of the king again, and then close the pen, this is my ambition."

"Nagai-sensei is admirable."

Masamune Izumi exclaimed sincerely.

Masamune Izumi knew that, compared to Nagai Xiajiang, the king of light novels in his era had basically closed his pens and stopped writing. What they were afraid of was that at this age when they couldn't write, forcing them to write would lead to ruin.

So instead of going on an adventure, lie down in a cemetery with your glory in your hands.

But Nagai Xiajiang seems to be different, he is indeed a truly ambitious person.

In order to live up to the expectations of the readers, he insisted on writing a masterpiece of the king. The so-called greed of the king is probably like this.

In the view of Masamune Izumi, greed is not a disadvantage.

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