The Strongest Deduction of the Comprehensive Comics

"You said the manuscript, I am rushing for the manuscript!"

"Didn't I squat on the toilet before to have diarrhea? Why are you rushing to draft again?"

Hearing that suspicious voice, Eiri's small face gradually lost its smile.

"You haven't finished yet! They said that they are in a hurry!!"

"However, I always feel that you are being lazy. By the way, if you squeeze your throat and pretend to be hoarse, your voice has a special echo. If you listen carefully, you can still hear it."

"..."

Eiri looked at the phone in front of her with a dumbfounded expression.

"Why, aren't you going to pretend?" After hearing that there was no movement for a while, Yun's playful voice came from the phone.

The dismantled Eiri blushed, grabbed the phone tightly, and said in a hurry.

"It's said that I'm rushing for the manuscript, believe it or not!!"

"Before you say that, look back."

"Eh?"

Ying Riri was stunned for a moment, then turned her head and looked at the figure standing at the door with a mobile phone.

"..."

The girl's wide eyes gradually lost focus.

Chapter 303 Procrastination is a common problem for creators [Extra]

Yu hung up the phone, put the phone in his pocket, and under Eri's nervous gaze, turned her head and observed the room in front of her.

There are snack packages and tissues scattered around the sofa, the game arm slanted on the table, and the LCD TV playing the ending song.

"Hurry up with the manuscript? Hehe."

Eiri raised her brows, even if she didn't understand the meaning of 'hehe', she could deduce the meaning from Yuu's sarcastic tone.

However, at this time, Ying Lili didn't have the courage to contradict the boy who was obviously in an abnormal state in front of him. The appearance of bowing his head and admitting his mistake, escaping possible punishment.

After sneering, Yu stepped into the room and closed the door.

Hearing the squeaking sound of the door closing, Eri Li's face panicked, she quickly took a step back, and bumped into the somewhat sharp edge of the work table.

"It hurts, it hurts!!"

After closing the door, You turned around and looked at the blond-eyed girl who was holding the soft flesh around her waist and looked like she was in pain. She was a little speechless.

"You usually dress like this at home?"

The loose green sweatshirt, green casual trousers, a pair of black-rimmed eyes, and the scattered and forked blond hair are not so much British pears, but British green and green are more appropriate to describe.

"Eh?!!"

Ying Riri froze for a while, followed Yu's eyes to see her makeup, her face flushed quickly, and no longer clutching her aching waist, she hurriedly grabbed the comb on the work table and combed her split hair. .

"It's not that I haven't seen you more embarrassed."

Yu jokingly made fun of Ying Lili, walked to the sofa in small steps, leaned back and sat on the soft sofa, the pressed sofa creaked.

Naturally, he was talking about that morning in the suite of Tozuki Riku Palace. For him and Inri, it was a shared dark history.

"It's even more embarrassing for you. Then again, why are you here in my house? Isn't it raining outside?"

Yingli Li slapped the slap that was hit by the raindrops!Snapped!The rattling glass window, a little annoyed, used a comb to take care of his hair.

When she thought of being seen by You at home, she had the urge to kill You. If it weren't for the fact that changing clothes now would only give You Fuli, she would have driven people away a long time ago.

"If it wasn't for someone dragging the draft, I should be exercising at home now, right? You are responsible for the CG drawings, but 59 of them have not been completed."

Yuu, who was stuck in the sofa, spoke in a lazy tone.

"What nonsense are you talking about, isn't it still a month away from the deadline you set?"

After combing her hair, Eri Li, after realizing that she couldn't do other ways of grooming, turned her head in disgust, leaned on the work table, and said angrily.

"But 5 days ago, it was also 59 shares."

Turning his eyes around, looking at Ying Riri, who was biting her lip and feeling a little depressed, she narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Although the deadline is August 1st after January, I should have clearly stated in the plan that your speed should be maintained at the pace of two line drafts a day."

Yu raised his eyebrows, raised Erlang's legs, and looked at Eiri calmly.

As an author, Yu is very aware of the inertia of writers.

Although there are less than one ten thousandth of the diligent emperor, the remaining ninety-nine ten thousandths are old salted fish who will not cry until the deadline. This is not irony, but a fact, because salted fish is also in the middle. including himself.

Therefore, as early as the early stage of making the game, under the guidance of the editor Kagurazaka Ayame, Yu, as a planner, set a deadline and a series of follow-up plans.

Originally, Yuu thought that this operation would be used for Shiyu Kasumigaoka or Sagiri Izumi, who was in charge of some illustrations, but it should not be used for Eiri, who was already slightly afraid of him.

Yet Murphy's Law still happens.

"I want to hear your reasons, and then consider your punishment based on your previous bad behavior."

Looking at the expressionless Yuu in front of her, Eiri opened her mouth, but found herself unable to utter a rebuttal.