The King of Cultivation from Sakurasou

Kasumi Hill: "Ken Liu, do you have time tomorrow?"

Hanasegawa: "Yes."

Kasumi Hill: "Then tomorrow afternoon I will be you."

Shi Yu hadn't seen each other for a long time, Qianliu pondered for a month or two, usually only chatting online.

Since she took the initiative to find it now... "Love Metronome" Final Chapter Volume [-]: It has been completed Qianliu is turning the brush, which means that the showdown will be tomorrow.

Hanasegawa: "Okay."

After receiving the answer, Shiyu Kasumigaoka on the other end of the network tickled a little... toes, under the cover of translucent black silk, the slender and round legs exuded a strange color.

Kasumi Hill: "Recently, your movements are a bit big, it's an animation movie and a game."

The legs fit together without a trace of space. After typing, the girl looked at the screen with her chin resting, and waited for half a minute before seeing the reply.

Hanasegawa: "You have to earn money to support your family."

Hmph, earning money to support your family, is the money you earn enough?

Kasumigaoka: "The income from the previous movies was not enough..."

Hanasegawa: "The domestic box office adds up to more than [-] billion yen in one month, including the price of overseas buyouts, excluding taxes and shares, and converting the exchange rate, I will add up to less than [-] million here. If I give Misaki nearly [-]% of the US knife, I will only have more than [-] million US dollars left."

Kasumi Hill: "..."

That is to say, it has been exaggerated.

It's not that he didn't know, but after listening to him, Shi Yu suddenly felt inexplicable pressure.

More than ten million dollars, this is a dollar, the exchange rate between the dollar and the Japanese yen is in the early [-]s, like one hundred and eighty-nine.

At the same age as her, the eighteen-year-old boy has become an absolute rich man, and it is difficult to imagine how far he can reach in the future.

Ten million dollars is just the beginning, Kasumigaoka believes it.

Qianliu also has no doubts. If he can figure it out, it will be no problem to make more than one billion dollars a year. If the data is added, even if the data is doubled, it will not be a problem. Of course, the net profit cannot be that much.

Kasumigaoka: "How do you...how do you feel about the next movie?"

Thought she asked how much she expected to earn... Qianliu typed it without hesitation.

Hanasegawa: ".

Compared with this small fight, it is very easy to double the box office tenfold."

Kasumi Hill: "Ten... ten times"

For a moment, the brain shut down, and Shi Yu would be silent for a while.

Qian Liu has not yet realized the seriousness of the matter.

Kasumigaoka didn't know how she ended the conversation with Hanasegawa, she was still thinking about the so-called ten times.

Ten times... it can reach more than [-] billion. She has no doubts about whether the other party is perfunctory or not. She suddenly has a feeling: she may not be worthy of the other party's ideas, but... no matter what, she must Express your mind.

Xia Zhiqiang simply likes Qianliu, and is attracted by his temperament, personality, and charm, which does not include material conditions. After all, with her own ability to make money, even if she can't become a high-ranking person, she can live well.

Anyone has the right to pursue the person they like, and Kasumigaoka has faced this point a month or two ago.

Zhao tilted her head to look at the final volume manuscript that had been printed by the table, and she closed her eyes.

..............The next day, I was restless all day, and finally, after school, Shiyu Kasumigaoka left Toyosaki Academy under the attention of many people as always.

Taking the tram from the station to the Art Station in Suimei City, what caught the eyes of the black long straight girl was the scenery that had been missing for two months.

The streets, the ring, the passenger terminal, the park in front of the station, and the whole scene of the past, as if with an ancient atmosphere, although there are some changes in the details, the reproducibility is still high enough to remind her of the first time she touched the scene. The scene of coming.

After getting off the station, Kasumigaoka walked along the street to her destination. She walked very slowly, as if she was making up her mind, and at the same time as if she was remembering something.

It has been several months since I met him, and although there are not many things I have experienced, it is worth recalling.

Feilu reminds you: three things to read and collect,

Chapter One Hundred and Twelve The Relationship Cleared

For example, the subsequent plot development of "Metronome in Love", the positioning of this work in the light novel industry, the requirements for cross-media cooperation, the theory of heroines, the theory of explosions of male protagonists, etc. Although we have talked a lot, topics But they are limited to two people in the same work, and they feel like otaku writers and otaku fans.

Even so, Kasumigaoka still feels interesting.

The only unpleasant thing is that he often tempted him, but was molested by the opposite.

When we were about to arrive at Sakura Village, the fountain in the park that seemed to announce the arrival of summer, and the surging water column suddenly stopped without knowing it.

Looking at the clock, it was almost half past four, and the pedestrians walking out on the road became: more and more, most of them were students after school.

When she arrived at Sakura Villa, Kasumigaoka took a deep breath. She had long been an acquaintance here. She opened the door very well and entered the entrance, but the entrance did not have any shoes to change.

"Not yet back"

Kasumigaoka guessed that he took out the guest slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them on, then went inside and tentatively called out, "Is anyone there?"

No one responded for a long time, and Sakura Village was extremely quiet, so she went straight to Qianliu's room, and sure enough, there was no one there.

Wearing the school uniform, she fell down on the bed, her long hair spread out, and the black silk rubbed on the sheet and said "Sasha".

The voice, 04 sniffed the owner of the room while he was not a little presumptuous.