My Daily Life with Gosara Ayase/my Sister Can't Be Ayase's Little Angel

Ryunosuke also responded "I'm sorry I didn't help you".

Next, Bupo Chundou did not immediately ask specific questions, but explained:

"We actually communicate a lot in the group, and sometimes it inspires very good suggestions.

I'm used to it, so don't take it for granted that I'm abrupt. "

Ryunosuke said with a smile, "No, this is an excellent quality, and I appreciate it."

Bupo Chundou buffered himself a bit before saying:

"There just happened to be some incidents, let's chat casually?"

Ryunosuke took a sip of boiled water and didn't object.

"Then I'll throw a brick to attract jade. Recently, I've been writing a villain, but I always feel a little monotonous and repetitive.

May I ask how you make a villain's death meaningful, instead of being very dull and worthless, but lowering the protagonist's level? "

"Is this?" Ryunosuke thought about it, and then thought about the words,

"It's just a little bit of insight, as long as it can surprise the readers, the villain has a large part of success.

Of course, this is not exactly what should be written like this, it is just a way. "

"Well, indeed," Bupo Chundou looked ahead and nodded approvingly,

"It can make people remember that even if you are a successful person, you can still be regarded as out of the low-level range."

"Haha, I also read while walking, and I didn't study systematically. After all, there is no school for light writers."

Bupo Chundou smiled with him, in fact there were, but it's not good to say it now.

He didn't say much after that. The first meeting was more formal, and people couldn't help but tell the truth.

But talking too much will get a little impatient.

"Look at the group first, there are also materials for everyone to exchange." Bupo Chundou suggested.

Ryunosuke chuckled, and followed the words.

He was indeed curious about the group of writers.

I took a casual look, and there were dozens of people, including Qianshou, but their heads were black.

Qianshou's style, I'm afraid he has never spoken, right?

The group nicknames of other writers are pseudonyms.

There are also information in the group files, such as common words, description fragments worth learning from classics

It's pretty good.

Bupo Chundou beside him was drinking the coffee he hadn't had for a long time.

In reality, it is really not convenient to meet and chat, but after joining the group, you can chat more.

Maybe, can you really learn something very important?

Thinking of this, Bupo Chundou felt a little lack of energy for a moment.

Not surprisingly, the rookie king at the end of this year will fall on the head of the author in front of me, right?

Although his last book was so bad that he was almost cut in the waist, he can't be called a complete newcomer.

But it barely meets the conditions.

Tsk, participating in the essay competition, not old enough, promoted to join, unfavorable, make friends, regroup, and bravely climb to the top.

What a template for rising geniuses.

Bupo Chundou thought for a while, then stood up with a cup of coffee and said

"Then you rest here, and it's almost time for me to see the editor."

Ryunosuke looked up and said with a smile, "Let's talk later, goodbye."

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After he went out, Ryunosuke also relaxed. What's so nervous about being alone?

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After Fupo Haruto left the lounge, he disappeared from what Ryunosuke could see.

He didn't go to the office, but was alone by the safety stairs.

Naturally, there is no one here, unless someone is late for work and the elevator can't come, they will run the stairs.

Bupo Chundou stood in front of the window, looking out the window, drinking coffee calmly and elegantly.

Well, he'll have to wait a while.

I came out early, because it would be bad to stay any longer.

It's not good for him, and it's not good for Ryunosuke.

He doesn't feel bad about being around strangers, and he's good at it.