I Take off My Glasses

Egret was also obviously satisfied with the performance of the fans, smiled shallowly, and then raised the small hand wrapped in silk gloves high.

"No nonsense, listen to the music."

She adjusted the on-ear mic and clapped her hands.

The most densely smoky part of the stage suddenly dissipated, and four women in dance costumes came out, all young and beautiful, with a good figure.

They greeted the audience with a smile, not at all stage fright and guilty, as if they were the protagonists of today, full of aura.

It's a pity that when they walked up to the egret and stood with this girl who was not weak in starlight, they could only end up being a green leaf.

The dancers surrounded the egret in a square shape, half kneeling on the ground, and posing in a dancing posture.

The music also played together.

- "The Pure Land of Bliss"

This is a big move when you come up!

Chapter 150 Eighth Harry Luya!

"What, your novel is going to be a eunuch?!"

Nanjo Masami looked at Haiyi who was sitting opposite him in shock. He was so excited that he didn't even notice that the tea was poured on the beautiful legs wrapped in black silk.

"Ah."

Haiyi lowered her head, her fingers constantly twisting her hair.

"why?!"

No wonder Masami Nanjo was puzzled.

As Haiyi's editor, she knew how seriously the girl took her novels back then.

Because I don't know how to describe delicate feelings and control the rhythm, I swept all the best-selling romance novels on the list.

In order to write a more interesting plot, almost the spare time of the whole semester and summer vacation is used to step on points, draw materials, and then write in the evening.

After many changes during the period, I humbly asked her for advice, and made the novel more popular by catering to the tastes of readers, coordinating with the content I wanted to write, and striving not to change the original appearance of the novel.

In order for the novel to be published smoothly, she even asked for a self-reduction, hoping that the publishing house could provide her with better publicity and more exquisite packaging.

Such Haiyi is undoubtedly a dream chaser who loves writing and hopes to share the story in his heart with readers in Nanjo Masami's heart.

She not only has dreams and a serious attitude, but is also very talented, and her writing is also extremely beautiful and gorgeous.

The publication of "I'm the Goddess of the Nation after I take off my glasses" has made the entire editorial department unanimously decide to directly deal with her novels and publish them directly.

It has received rave reviews on the Internet, and its delicate description has made it not only spread among the girls' circles, but also fascinated by the Lily Dolphin Otaku, giving a smile to the witty and interesting story between the protagonist and Kao Lingzhihua.

Seeing that a new star is rising, injecting new strength into the sluggish light novel industry.

But now, she can't say it anymore!

why! ?

Haiyi was silent.

It cannot be said that the essence of this novel was written to please Jiyou, right?

Since Rena didn't like it, it naturally lost its meaning.

There is no need to write.

"...Xiao Haiyi, aren't you lost in love?"

Xu Shi's expression was too obvious. The editor, who was also a visitor, was slightly startled and asked hesitantly, "The novel is also related to him?"

The previous sentence is wrong, the next sentence is half right.

Haiyi's movements froze, and his eyes glanced at him.

This is undoubtedly telling the other party that you guessed right.

"...No breakup, we have a good relationship, but she doesn't like my novels."

After twitching for a while, the girl decided to tell the truth, hoping that the editor would give her the opinion of someone who had come over.

"Idiot, boys don't like works of female protagonists... wait!"

Nanjo Masami covered her forehead and laughed, and suddenly she paused, suspecting that she had heard it wrong: "She?"

In Japanese, the male he is pronounced differently from the female she.

Haiyi nodded shyly.

"hiss--"

Taking a mouthful of cool skin, Nanjo Masami leaned back subconsciously and made a defensive look, obviously not expecting the author of the beautiful girl to be a lesbian!

No~ She writes lesbian novels! ! !

Isn't it obvious!

But I don't have this kind of experience, ma'am, to help you solve it!

"That is to say, your best friend doesn't like your novels." Group: 77 323 7826 Group: 90 89 9 5327

Nanjo Masami let out a sigh of relief, suppressed the shock in her heart, and tried to keep her tone as normal as possible: "Then does she know you wrote it?"

"I don't know, Nai... If she knew it was written by me, even if she didn't like it in her heart, she would look like she couldn't put it down on the surface."

"That's good. As long as it's not a relationship problem, everything else is trivial. There's nothing you can do if you don't like your novel. Personal taste is hard to say."

Suddenly, with a sly smile, Nanjo Masami held her heart in both hands, and showed a generous sacrifice: "But I like my sister very much, or I will do it in the future..."

"No, it's rather disgusting, please don't make such a joke."

What responded to her was Haiyi's solemn assertion.

"Wow that hurts!"

"It's Sister Nanjo, you are too rude, middle-aged Obasan..."

"What did you say?"

After a few slaps, the atmosphere was finally not as heavy as it used to be. Nanjo Masami breathed a sigh of relief, secretly thinking that he was not only a novel editor, but also a psychological counselor for high school students.

"Xiao Haiyi, can you think about the novel again? Sister, I know you're not short of money."

The editor took out a tissue, wiped the black silk soaked in water, and said gently to Haiyi:

"But you are talented. Everyone likes your "I Picked Up the Mirror". Since it starts, give readers a complete story. This is the responsibility of every creator. Responsible……"

After 10 minutes of earnest persuasion, Hai Yi finally gave up the idea of ​​cutting off the novel.

No, what the girl knew in her heart was that she didn't want to give up at all, it was just an act of anger.

In fact, she also likes her novels very much, and wants to share the story based on the little days she spent with Rena to others.

"I see."

"Great!"

Nanjo Masami clapped her hands with joy, feeling that her words were not in vain.

Suddenly remembering something, she looked at the time, held down Haiyi who was about to get up and said goodbye, and then hurriedly turned on the TV, complaining:

"It's all your fault, Xiao Haiyi, the concert has already started, and I don't know how much I missed!"

Haiyi turned out to be a little inexplicable. She didn't understand what the woman wanted to do, but when she heard the concert, she immediately understood, and subconsciously complained: "I'm super, heron!"

Masami Nanjo glared at her immediately, fiercely, and then cut to TV Tokyo, and the music sounded at this time.

"Wow! Such a beautiful Lulu~ It's the Pure Land of Bliss!"

The nearly 30-year-old, capable and quick-working woman looked amazed, showing the same moving expression as a little girl, and said skillfully to Haiyi Anli:

"Xiao Haiyi, the star identity prototype of the protagonist of your novel is the egret, then you should observe our egret more to see how she drives everyone into madness!"

"It's a beaker after all."

"You know? The publishing house didn't work overtime tonight~ The editor-in-chief knew that we had no intention of working, so he just went on vacation. I guess he was also watching the Lulu concert!"

"Huh~"

The girl sneered disdainfully, but after all, she had troubled the editor for many days, and her good intentions were like a mirror, and it was difficult to refuse.

She looked at the TV, and even if she didn't like the egret in her heart, she had to admit at this moment that the other party's ability to become a national goddess was by no means a good-looking statement.

Full of charm in all aspects, it is the perfect Anima in people's hearts.

Hey--

Is Nana on the scene now?

It would be nice if the camera could get her.

concert scene -

The familiar prelude was broadcast by the sound in all corners of the venue, filling the entire dome, and the audience cheered like thunder, waving light sticks in their hands.

The egret leading the dance at the front smiled faintly, dancing, flexible and enchanting, with arms as graceful as a swan.

The girl is obviously

Soon to the butterfly step, the big screen cuts to the egret's leg.

The absolute realm exposed outside is as white as porcelain. The legs are neither the thinness of a little girl nor the plumpness of a mature woman. They are soft and firm, and their delicate and graceful curves are just right.

There's really no other adjective for it than flawless.

The ultra-thin black silk was wrapped around these legs, shimmering under the light, and the flesh color was faintly visible inside, with an unknown allure, attracting everyone's attention.

Looking down, everyone was taken aback.

Because the egret's shoes turned out to be a pair of stilettos that were nearly ten centimeters long!

The smooth surface, like obsidian, is exquisite and elegant, and the toe and sides are inlaid with gemstones, making every step of the girl sparkle with brilliance and indescribable nobility.

Beautiful shoes.

But... the egret actually wants to dance in it?

This isn't a MV shoot, it's a live concert, Miss Bailu!