Two-dimensional Bai Xue

Resting his chin with one hand, he casually looked out the window at the quiet street, Jiming said softly.

Mashiro lowered his head and didn't speak, just holding the boy's hand tightly and tightly.

At this time, the waiter came over with the plate in time.

Seeing the deluxe version that is a few circles larger than ordinary Baumkuchen, Zhenbai's mood suddenly became excited.

"Hey, how long do you want to keep this posture? You can let go of your hands." Jiming said a little uncomfortable, feeling others' sneering gazes.

"Is Ming not happy?" Mabai said lazily while eating the Baumkuchen.

"It's not that I'm unhappy..."

Jiming was a little guilty, the girl's white hand seemed to be weak and boneless, and it was very comfortable to hold in it.

Hearing what Jiming said, Zhenbai continued to eat the luxurious Baumkuchen that he hadn't finished yet.

Twitching the corners of his mouth, he could only subconsciously stroke the girl's palm while drinking his coffee—this was really because it was too comfortable, and his body did it unconsciously!

At this moment, from his perspective, a boy with short hair and black-rimmed glasses walked by the door.

The reason why Jiming noticed him was naturally because the other party gave him a very familiar feeling.

After pondering for less than half a second, he remembered who the other party was, and shouted directly: "Mr. Lun Ye, here!"

He still remembered the last time the other party helped him promote "One Punch Man". Although it was useless, he still had a good impression of this otaku.He said he was invited to dinner, but when he got busy, he completely forgot about it...

"Ah, it's Senior Ji!" An Yilun, who was a little puzzled about who would call her, also turned her head. When she saw Ji Ming, she immediately raised her glasses and walked over.

"I didn't expect to see seniors in this kind of place. What a coincidence." Sitting across from Jiming, An Yilun said happily. Since the last time he watched the punch, he has a lot to say to him. explain!

"Indeed, Mr. Lunye wants to eat, just order whatever you want, and I'll treat you." Seeing that the other party was still enthusiastic and slow, Jiming directly pushed the menu in front of the other party, and said with a smile.

"How dare you let senior spend money." An Yilun also quickly waved his hand and refused.

"Aren't we friends? If you're friends, don't be polite." Jiming raised his eyebrows, and used the self-cooking method that Honoka is usually good at.

"It's... alright." An Yilun also scratched his head, and readily accepted.

"Ming, who is he?"

Makoto's voice suddenly sounded.

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Jiming smiled and introduced Zhenbai: "This is An Yilun, um, a friend of mine."

Hearing this, An Yilun also noticed Zhenbai who had been quietly sitting next to Jiming all this time. Judging by the intimacy of the two, they must be boyfriend and girlfriend.

As a real nerd, An Yilun has no interest in girls in reality.

Although Zhenbai was very beautiful, he was just surprised.

Seeing the girl nodding and continuing to eat the cake, Jiming helplessly explained to An Yilun: "The one next to me is called Shiina Mashiro, she has a bit of a weird personality, please be considerate, um... she is my childhood sweetheart, right?" .”

So it's not a relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend?

Although An Yilun was puzzled, he was not too interested in these things, so he immediately expressed his understanding.

"Senior Shiina, please teach me more in the future."

"Um……"

Zhenbai answered vaguely.

After ordering two of the things she was going to buy, An Yilun also returned the menu to Jiming.

"are these all?"

After pressing the service bell on the table, Jiming asked casually.

"Yes senior."

"Thank you very much for your previous publicity, it was very helpful. And I am only one year older than you, just call me by my name."

After ordering, he went straight to the point.

"Where is it, I just don't want to let any high-quality work be dusted. If Senior Ming's comics are of excellent level, I would never do such a thing."

An Yilun also said directly without giving any face.

Ji Ming didn't feel anything about this, he knew that the other party was telling the truth.

He also read An Yilun's blog. As a well-known Two-dimensional blogger with hundreds of thousands of fans, other people generally put up many other commercial links to make some extra money by taking advantage of their popularity.

This is understandable, after all, it is your wish.

But An Yilunye's website is like a clear stream in the industry, and there is no sign of this aspect.

Even if it is recommended, it is completely related to Two-dimensional, and the comments and recommendations written are quite objective and full of gold.

Such a conscientious person cannot be hated anywhere.

"Senior Ming, please don't give up on the creative path just because of the short-term failure of "One Punch Man"!"

"I don't know what the recent cartoonists and judges are thinking! Damn it, I can't bear it!"

In the quiet dim sum shop, An Yilun's excited voice sounded particularly loud.

While sipping coffee, Jiming looked at the resentful An Yilunye amusedly, feeling as if the other party's comics had been denied.

An Yilun also continued to say to himself: "To be honest, senior Ming's comics are really beyond my expectations. Both in terms of painting skills and characters, they are impeccable. The clichéd plot also made seniors draw Novelty. The setting of the protagonist being invincible with one punch is even more eye-catching, but..."

Jiming quietly waited for the next article, it was important to listen to other people's opinions occasionally.

"The space is really too short!" Speaking of this, An Yilun also stood up directly.

"Hey, calm down..."

"Ah, sorry, I lost my composure..."

An Yilun also slowly sat back on the sofa, helped the mirror frame, and said in embarrassment.

"no problem, no problem."

At this time, the food ordered was delivered properly.

"In short, your comics are really great! Even I, who seldom read hot-blooded comics, am excited to read them. If you continue to create, please let me help promote it!"

After speaking, An Yilun, who was a little thirsty, drank more than half of the drink that was just served in one gulp.

"Well, if you don't mind that would be a great help, I'm just getting started with the site and it's going to be the hardest time."

Jiming smiled lightly, a little surprised.For a while, my impression of this otaku got better.

He also had the idea of ​​asking others to help promote it, but after buying the server, he saw that the deposit in the card had shrunk to only a quarter of it...

If the daily expenses are removed, and the money is used to promote An Yilun's level of bloggers, it is estimated that it will only be enough to hang up for two or three days.It didn't work at all.

"Website? What website?" An Yilun also looked up in surprise.

"Bilibili, my personal website, I have serialized some comics and novels on it when I have nothing to do, and one punch is in it."

Jiming explained the characteristics and development prospects of station b to the other party in detail. Others recommend it to you for free, so you must show some sincerity.

"In other words, you have serialized two comics and two novels at the same time-and three of them are free?"

An Yilun's eyes widened too, she was so shocked that she even forgot to add her honorific title.

"Well, it's like this at the moment. You don't have to worry about its quality, I guarantee that every one will be very exciting."

After eating all the snacks, Jiming said seriously.

He still attached great importance to this recommendation, and revealed all his old background. Generally speaking, he would not say that he had written so many works at the same time except that he was very familiar with others.

The reason is simple, it will give people a half-hearted and frivolous impression, and those who have not seen the quality will also wear colored glasses.

"Sure enough, I was right! Senior, a laborer like you really deserves better grades! I will definitely do my best to help you!"

An Yilun also said solemnly, and even exaggeratedly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, with an expression of finding a like-minded person.

"I won't say much if I thank you. If Lunye-kun has any difficulties in the future, feel free to come to me."

Jiming has a sincere face. He really thinks that An Yilun is also a talent in the Two-dimensional circle. It can be seen from running such a big blog at a young age. There is no need to say about his character. the meaning of.

"Okay, is it convenient for Senior Ming to send me a copy of the novel manuscript to be published? If I don't read it myself, as a popular blogger, I can't do this kind of behavior of mixing private goods."

An Yilun also directly said without looking at the atmosphere, this is his bottom line.

"Of course it's okay, I'll send it to your email directly."

In a situation like his that directly goes to the library version, the publishing house generally does not allow the author to disclose the content of the novel on the Internet in advance.

But An Yilun definitely understands this, and Jiming believes that the other party's comments and promotions are definitely just scratching the surface and won't spoil it.

After he finished speaking, he picked up his phone—because it had been ringing since just now.

When he opened it, the corner of Jiming's mouth twitched.

Remarked as the number of 'sister', and sent him dozens of text messages.

I checked the email and it turned out to be full of nonsense——

"Brother, I miss you." "Brother, have you finished school yet?" "Brother, why haven't you replied to me?" "Brother, have you forgotten our club activities..."

The most powerful thing is that there is so much information that there is not a single duplicate.

Where is your goddess demeanor, my good sister?

Shaking his head, Jiming sent her a message back——

"I really can't do anything about you, I'll be there in a while."

After posting, Jiming scanned the situation of the two of them. Zhenbai was eating the last bit of cake, and An Yilun also said that the food on the table had been wiped out.

While he was thinking about how to speak...

An Yilun also stood up suddenly from his seat, and said, "Senior Ming, I have to go first, I just played less than half of the new galgame released yesterday, and the fans on the blog are still waiting for my strategy."

"Please rest assured to leave the promotion of Ming's website to me!" Before leaving, An Yilun also said heartily.

What a dedicated otaku, thinking so, Ji Ming nodded.

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"Then let's go too."

After paying the bill, Jiming left the dim sum shop with a satisfied Zhenbai.

Since the bookstore is less than 5 minutes away, he decided to buy books with Mashiro before going to Toyosaki Academy.

"What book do you want to buy?"

Walking side by side on the street, feeling the refreshment of the breeze, Jiming asked.

"Learning Chinese."

Mashiro brushed her messy hair behind her ears, and said calmly.

Jiming was a little curious, "Why are you suddenly interested in this?"

"Because I want to learn."

What's the difference between your answer and nothing!Rubbing between her brows, but since the girl is happy, let her go.

Anyway, with the profound level of Chinese, he doesn't think Zhenbai can learn it in a short time.

Walking into the bookstore decorated in the style of a wooden house, Ji Ming first searched for the section of language books. After buying a thick teaching book for Zhenbai, he bought himself a book about introducing Western myths and characters.

Originally, he wanted to buy a few more books, but he just wanted to let the weak Zhenbai get them...

"A total of 3100 yen will be charged to you, thank you for your patronage."

"Zhenbai, I'm going to Qingge's first, can I go home by myself?"

Standing at the door of the bookstore, Jiming habitually touched the girl's soft hair.

"Um…"

"Then I'll go first."

The phone in his pocket was vibrating again, and Jiming waved to Zhenbai.

Facing another round of spam text messages, Jiming simply replied, "I'll be right there."