What should I do if I was forced into marriage by the sick and charming young lady?

Gao Sijin hates this name, which makes him feel depressed by being forcibly dominated by Yuexue Lixu and joining the Yuexue family. It is a pity that Gao Sijin must not have an attack because of this, because it will arouse Yuexue Lixu's suspicion. Jin must continue to pretend that his memory has been modified.

He pretended to smile, a very satisfied look.

"Teacher Sijin, this way please."

Following the editor into the reception room, I found that Eiko Katakura was also present, with a delicate and pretty face under her smooth and unrestrained blond hair.

After that, we will discuss many matters about the animation of Gao Sijin's novel.

"Hey, long time no see, Teacher Sijin, and Uzuki." Eiko Katakura stood up, "It's been a long time since Miss Tsukiyuki Rio and Miss Yu Qingxue too."

Tsukiyuki Rio glanced at Eiko Katakura.

Through the information of the maids before, she naturally knew that the real body of the blond girl was actually Katakura Takafun.

"Guian, Katakura painter, Gao Jun and Uzuki have been taking care of you before."

"It's good that you know each other. Katakura Eiko is Katakura Takaya's older sister. Today, she will replace Takakura to discuss the animation." Editor Mishima motioned everyone to sit down, and then took out the computer to play the PPT.

Soon the words "Animation Project in the Name of the Maid" appeared on the screen. Editor Kaoru Mishima explained the cost of animation while introducing it, and well-known animation studios in the industry, such as Bones Club and UFO Club, JingAni, MADHOUSE, MAPPA, etc., the cost of an integration is 3000 million yen at the bottom...

Immediately afterwards, Mishima edited a short film, only 5 minutes long. In just 5 minutes, Gao Sijin saw the laughing children in the church, and saw the intimate interaction between the hero and the heroine. When it comes to the duplicity of the heroine, she plays the role of a pure maid in front of her master, but she is a murderous assassin behind her back.

There was a twitch in his chest.

"Is my novel really going to be animated?"

"Of course." Editor Mishima smiled, "According to the amount of text in your work, you may have to shoot two or three hundred episodes, which can be regarded as ushering in a new era. How about it, are the animation production companies satisfied?"

"I'm very satisfied..." After listening to the representative works of those animation production companies, Gao Sijin found that they were all familiar animation works, and couldn't help but sigh, "It would be great if animation companies from all over the country could participate. ..."

"It's okay, but you have to think about it. The painting style is different in the end. The protagonist only has more than a dozen faces in one episode. It will be interesting then." Editor Mishima smiled.

In fact, Gao Sijin’s animation works have already started preparations last year. Funded by the Yuexue family, the top talents in all animation production companies in the industry were convened, and a production committee was established. It was completed according to market specifications, and because of this, many animations have collapsed to varying degrees.

"Why don't you leave it to me to choose an animation production company, Mr. Sijin, I'm an expert in this area."

"Can I really trouble you?"

"Please don't mind, it is also our editor's job to take care of your work."

"By the way, can I invite the popular idol Ovinia for the title song?"

"Of course, but that idol has quite a personality. If she's not interested, she won't be able to invite you even if she's not interested. If she's interested, she might not take any money." Editor Mishima paused, "I think Ovinia is very interested in you, teacher. You should be interested in her work, she released a single before, which was named after your work, teacher."

Hearing the name Ovinia, Eiko Katakura couldn't help but trembled.

If we can meet Ovinia, maybe we can also solve the mystery of her sexual transformation.

Volume 150#Chapter [-] Chapter [-] Denial

Gao Sijin was very excited about the animation of the novel, and it also made him a little annoyed. Without Yuexue Lixu, his book would not have achieved such success. Yu Qingxue once told him in the mirror that the real situation is that even In January, Gao Sijin's novels were still tepid novels on the light novel platform in Country C, only a small number of readers liked them, that's all.

However, Gao Sijin still couldn't restrain his mood when he thought of the animation of the novel. Obviously, there were many novels on the platform in the past that should be animated, but in the end only he was selected. Gao Sijin knew very well that this had nothing to do with talent , everything is the power of capital.

"All in all, thank you very much, Editor Mishima."

Gao Sijin bowed to Kaoru Mishima to thank him.

Perhaps, I should be more grateful to Yue Xueli, but considering Yue Xueli didn't want to see the truth, so Gao Sijin had to continue acting and pretending to be stupid, and then chatted a lot about the animation of light novels, responsibility The editor took the trouble to answer Gao Sijin's questions.

"Congratulations, Mr. Sijin." Eiko Katakura is sincerely happy for Gao Sijin, "I will also let my brother Yingying continue to work hard to draw more beautiful illustrations for your works."

"When the time comes, please."

"One more thing, Teacher Sijin, if Ovinia is really invited to be the lead singer of the opening song, please introduce me to her. I am a loyal fan of her."

"That's natural."

The night before Katakura Hayato turned into Katakura Eiko, he drew a picture about Ovinia's sex change, so after the night passed, he turned sex.

Up to now, after experiencing the incident in the old school building, Gao Sijin completely believes that there are supernatural phenomena in the world, and there may also be magic and many things that he cannot accept. Maybe in a corner, there really is "Haha Station Nine and Three Quarters in Lippert, directly to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

Ovinia's identity has always been a mystery. Almost no one on the Internet knows Ovinia's nationality. Maybe she is a magician from another world. Let Ovinia meet Eiko Katakura, maybe it can really solve the problem. Sexual change, let Yingzi return to the man's body.

"Okay, that's about the end of the animation plan. Do you have any questions, Mr. Sijin?"

"I have one more thing. My lover's cousin also started writing novels recently," Gao Sijin took her little hand and pulled it in front of editor Kaoru Mishima, "Her name is Yuexue Uzuki, although she didn't write novels before I have read novels, but she is very talented. After reading her works, I am deeply moved, please read them.”

Uzuki's small face was as rosy as rouge, her eyes were glistening sideways, and she didn't make a sound.

In fact, Gao Sijin can fully understand Maoyue's feelings. When Gao Sijin first uploaded his work to the Internet, he was also worried. I remember that Gao Sijin was still a junior student at that time. I wanted to write a novel, so I tossed and turned at night. The brother who slept on the upper bunk thought that Gao Sijin was secretly solving physical problems at night.

Gao Sijin, who hadn't slept all night, turned on the computer early the next morning and named her novel "In the Name of a Maid". Economics and currency are completely incomprehensible. Gao Sijin, who was born in science and engineering, doesn't even know what the gold standard means. It's all about enthusiasm. After Chapter 1 was posted on the Internet, I have been worried about being laughed at. What if readers don't like it? manage?

Fortunately, the readers did not laugh at Gao Sijin, who was overconfident, and he started writing in this way.

"From the perspective of a professional editor, what do you think?" Gao Sijin stroked his chest, feeling very anxious.

Uzuki also kept his head down, not daring to look at Editor Mishima's face, as if he had handed in a test paper full of wrong questions and was waiting for the teacher to scold him.

"It's well written," Editor Mishima commented after reading Uzuki's novel at a glance, "However, there are still some places that need to be refined, such as rhythm, some places will make people feel very long-winded, and the language should be more concise. Some, the main plot of the novel is a girl's ordinary life, this kind of plot is actually not suitable for the tastes of today's public readers, the subject matter is too plain."

"Too bland..."

Uzuki's face was pale, and for her, the professional's negation was undoubtedly a huge blow.

"Editor Mishima, can you please read it again carefully? Uzuki's novels need to be felt with heart. Although they are all everyday, after reading, there will be ups and downs in the mood. Grief, and her..."

"Mr. Sijin, you can't just be open to her novels just because she is your girlfriend's cousin. In today's fast-paced era, who would calm down and understand the ordinary life of an ordinary female high school student?"

Gao Sijin was choked.

In fact, what editor Mishima said was right, besides, light novels are not literature in the first place. If literature is a delicate and elegant palace dinner, then light novels are McDonald’s.

"If Uzuki can successfully qualify for the Dengeki Awards, I will re-examine her works at that time, but before that, I will not let her go through the back door because of her relationship with Teacher Sijin." Mishima Kaoru will Uzuki's After finishing the novel, I returned it to Gao Sijin.

"Well, I believe Uzuki will stand out," Gao Sijin patted Uzuki's thin shoulder, "Come on."

"I will work hard, Sijin."

Uzuki forced a smile.

Gao Sijin's affirmation of her novel this morning originally made Uzuki feel a little proud, but now, under the denial of the editor Mishima, she fell to the bottom again.

Fortunately, Sijin's novel is about to be animated, which makes Uzuki very happy.

A group of people left the editorial department.

Today is the weekend, and there are many people on the street. Passing by a bookstore in the distance in a car, Gao Sijin saw a long queue of people who bought his novels.

Gao Sijin's book does have capital intervention, but among so many people, there must be people who really like his novels.

"It would be great if I could also write a published novel..." Uzuki held his chin, looking forward to the life after becoming a novel writer in the future.

"Sooner or later, Uzuki will definitely make her official debut, stronger than me." Gao Sijin smiled.

Yuexue Lixu held Gao Sijin's arm, pouted with some dissatisfaction:

"Recently, Gao Jun is always getting close to Uzuki, leaving me alone..."

"I'm sorry, Li Xu, the main thing is that Uzuki has also started writing novels, I want to help him more and avoid detours."

"Forget it, I'm not too angry."

Holding Gao Sijin's arm a little harder, her coquettish red pupils narrowed slightly, Gao Sijin always had a premonition, as if this kind of daily life would be torn to pieces in the near future.

Volume 150# Chapter [-] Chapter Nine Classmates Reunion

After a busy day at work, Yuexue Gongyi was exhausted. As the leader of J country's leading consortium and the patriarch of the Yuexue clan, he could be said to be wealthy, but Yuexue Gongyi did not spend extravagantly in his life. As a habit, he seldom buys luxury goods, and eating meals every day is very common.

Sitting slumped on the sofa, his old body made him a little powerless. This is an era of rapid change, and he keeps learning new knowledge, worrying that he will be abandoned by the times, and because of wrong leadership, the Yuexue clan will fall into the abyss of destruction.

But at present, Yuexue Gongyi's thinking is not conservative, he is full of aggressiveness in family strategy, even in the Internet industry of the new era, he has made a lot of money from it, and is worshiped by the clan.

"Gongyi, let the Yuexue family become great."

Yue Xuegong's memory of his father has long been completely blurred, and he vaguely remembers a strict father.

He remembered that era, many people were extremely excited, and the whole country seemed to be crazy. He hated that era and the war. When the war ended, he pretended to be sad, but he laughed from ear to ear.

Shortly after the war, he met his wife.

Kyouyuki took out a stack of thick photo albums. At that time, Riko was really young. Whether it was his daughter Qianju or granddaughter Rio, they were all very similar to Riko.

"Riko, maybe in a while, I'll be able to accompany you."

His haggard palm brushed over the photo, as if gently stroking the girl's skin.

After Yuxue Lixu became the new patriarch of the Yuexue family, he could spend more time thinking about his dead wife.

Jingle, jingle, jingle...

When the phone rang, Yue Xuegong stood up, and when she suddenly stood up, she felt a throbbing pain.

The various functions of this body are about to reach their limits. Because of being too devoted to work, Yue Xuegong actually doesn't particularly care about his physical condition. Whenever he rests, he will be plagued by pain and feel uncomfortable all over.

"This is Yuexue Gongyi." Yuexue Gongyi picked up the phone.

"Gong Yi, are you still alive?" On the other end of the phone came an equally old voice, "Can you still participate in this year's class reunion?"

"Student reunion?" Yuexue Gongyi couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

"Ask you, will you participate?"

"I will participate."

"It's really strange. I thought you were going to cover it with work again."

"When you get older, people will miss the past."

"The location will be sent to you later, how about the classmate reunion tomorrow?"

"Okay." Yue Xuegong paused, "Minase, how many years have we not seen each other?"

"Who remembers this kind of thing clearly? Also, I'm not Minase. Didn't the old guy Minase pass away the year before last? I'm Shimizu."

"Yes, yes, look at my memory. It may be because I haven't seen each other for a long time, so I forgot."

"Then see you tomorrow."

"it is good."

Putting down the phone, Yuexue Gongyi fell into silence.

After a while, the phone vibrated.

Shimizu sent me the address of tomorrow's class reunion.

In the past, you had to rely on maps to find places. Without geographical knowledge, you would wander around like headless chickens. Today, things are quite different. Smartphones are equipped with electronic navigation systems, and even elderly people with Alzheimer’s disease Can be easily controlled.

Times are really different from the past.

"Prepare the car at eight o'clock tomorrow morning." Yue Xuegong said to his personal driver.

"Yes, sir!"

Kyouichi Yuexue didn't tell anyone in the Yuexue family about his plan to attend the class reunion. After all, it was his private matter, and attending the class reunion was not a big deal. Besides, Kyouichi Yuexue's personal driver was also a competent Bodyguard, you don't have to worry about any danger when you go out.

The car was driving on the winding mountain road without any bumps, but Yuexue Gongyi still felt pain in his waist. In front of outsiders, he always straightened his waist. After all, he is the patriarch of the Yuexue clan and must maintain the dignity of the superior just work.

But in private, the perception of pain made Yuexue Gongyi's forehead covered with dense sweat, like a blunt knife cutting flesh, he even felt that he was asking for trouble, why should he join the class reunion?

The mountains are filled with white fog, and the visibility on the road ahead is extremely low, so you can't see anything. If you are not careful, the car will fall off the cliff, and the car will be destroyed.

I don't know which old guy it is, but he made an appointment to have a party in this kind of place.

Perhaps to pass the time, Yuexue Gongyi asked slowly:

"Yoshida, how many years have you been my personal driver?"

"I have been a driver for the master for ten years."

"It's been ten years in a blink of an eye. Time flies so fast. You were just a young man back then, and now you have wrinkles. In addition to work, you have to take care of your family in your life."

The car was driving in the fog, and at a certain moment, the road ahead suddenly became clear and unobstructed, and the pain in Yue Xuegong's waist also disappeared.

The top of the mountain is a hotel that looks like a high-rise. It can hardly be seen at a glance. At least it is more than 80 floors high. The hotel has no impression, he knows all the high-end hotels in country J, but he has never been here.

After bypassing the fountain, the driver parked the car at the entrance of the hotel, and the waiter opened the door for Yuexue Gongyi to carry the suitcase.