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"By the way, Kasumigaoka-senpai, regarding the script needed for the game made by An Yi, I have already sent him the complete initial text of all routes."

Mu Feng suddenly turned his head, and said to Kasumigaoka Shiyu who had been drinking coffee and playing with his phone in silence

"What?" Xiazhiqiu Shiyu frowned slightly, put down her coffee, and asked suspiciously

"Have you written everything? How is it possible, how many words of text have you written?"

"240,000 words." Mu Feng said calmly

"A total of five plot lines for female characters and one hidden line for the entire plot, An Yi is very satisfied, and it is also very happy to give money."

It was probably Mu Feng's 'education' that strongly stimulated this nerdy classmate. After all, the encouragement from the same sex is more effective than that of the opposite sex, especially the opposite sex who has a crush on him.

An Yilun can actually be very rich. Think about the top comic critics on the batch site, and measure their income. Even if the pit is definitely not more than five million fans, the top streamer has a considerable fan base and An Yilun, who has quite the characteristics of a liver emperor, can easily wipe out most neon office workers as long as he lets go of his reserve and loses money.

Saying that this guy is a waste is a very biased thing. At least in high school, he can reach his level in one field. Looking at the whole country, there are absolutely not many people. People think that there is no way out for this bad money.

And to be honest, this guy doesn't have much bad money, and he hasn't accepted an advertisement, which is pretty good... Persevered.

Although personally I don't like this guy's character, but he is indeed a very useful tool. He has a lot of fans on the Internet, but he is a good helper in promoting the ID 'Li Mingqing'.

"That's impossible!" Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu's voice raised an octave, and she slapped the table

"How could you code 240,000 words in just seven days?"

One of the reasons why she accompanied Machida Sonoko here today is to reach an agreement and cooperate with this junior who looks like a ruthless character with a smile on his face.

She loves An Yilun's body, and she is very honest. In order to ensure that her heroine can achieve a perfect ending of pure love without tauren elements, she must kill all possible opponents while maximizing her favorability.

The defeated golden retriever and the non-existent woman were not too strong opponents, but An Yilun was really indifferent, and joining his game club that was like a joke was naturally a helpless move.

If you don't join, you can't integrate into the circle, especially after Mu Feng, a perfect substitute who is easy to use and has better writing skills than her, appears, she is full of sense of identity crisis.

There is no substitute for the defeated dog as the original painting and ASSASSIN as the model and reference for the heroine. She is not the same. If she continues to pretend to be arrogant, then she may lose the chance to enter the arena.

But fortunately, Mu Feng is a man, a normal man who has no interest in fencing, coupled with the sympathy for each other as a writer and the courageous performance of the other party, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu actually has a good impression of Mu Feng.

But the premise is that Mu Feng does not destroy her goal.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu intends to take advantage of this opportunity of "benevolent" to him to make this junior obediently withdraw from the ranks of game production, so that she can maintain her irreplaceable status. The benefits are of course indispensable. As a colleague and senior, of course I will take good care of him.

But now it's more than just letting him quit, the other party has already sealed her throat with a sword, and let her exit directly!

"Nothing is impossible...thank you." Mu Feng picked up the cappuccino, took a sip, and shrugged.

"You may not know the daily update volume of online writers in our country. Two thousand words a day is a living dead person, five thousand words is a salted fish with no ideals, ten thousand words is barely getting started, and thirty thousand words is a pursuit of dreams. , 50,000 words can be said to be among the ranks of 'hard work'."

"If my liver explodes, I will be able to write more words in one day, senior sister, than you can finish in a month. 240,000 words in seven days, and a little over 30,000 words in one day, it is really not difficult."

Although Mu Feng's words were slightly exaggerated, they were indeed true. Compared to the updates of domestic online writers, the updates of light novel authors can be said to be appalling.

Speaking of it, I have to blame a certain ancient web writer with the name blood red. The web writers before him belonged to the salted fish frequency that was updated every two or three days or once a week, which was about the same level as the light novel author. Guy starts with 10,000 words a day, and the amount of updates in this business of online writing is like a chicken blood...

Only 4,000 words a day can meet the minimum attendance requirement, which is called a matter of course on domestic websites, but it is called life-threatening in the world of neon romance novels.

"Student Mu Feng has also written web articles?" Machida Sonoko asked with great interest. As a professional editor, she has investigated the light novel industry with a high degree of similarity to the web article industry, and even taught herself Chinese to "investigate" over the wall.

What Mu Feng said is a bit exaggerated, but it is by no means an exaggeration. The amount of updates on Huaguo.com is unimaginable for light novel authors. Its endless routines and self-competitive elimination and update frequency are also extremely high. After all, there is a market of 1.3 billion people. , the competition is too fierce.

Mu Feng smiled and nodded, but Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu's face was very ugly.

She never expected that, after guarding against it for so long, the crystal at home was not blown up by Xiao Sao's hoof on the opposite side, but was blown up by a meteorite flying from outside the sky!

"But senior sister, you don't need to care about it." Mu Feng glanced at Xiazhiqiu Shiyu, and said with a smile

"I only received the money for the initial manuscript, and the contract I signed with An Yi did not undertake the obligation to revise the manuscript submitted to Party A. Sister, you can review and change my manuscript, or directly approve and rewrite it. share."

"...Should I thank you?" Xiazhiqiu Shiyu narrowed her slender red eyes, looking at Mufeng with a dangerous light

"From an emotional point of view—yes." Mu Feng crossed his hands and tilted his head.

"I don't intend to get involved in the quadrilateral relationship between you, Sawamura-san, Kato-san, and An Yi-san, um...it seems that it's not a quadrilateral, maybe it's a five-pointed star? relationship problems and destroy our friendship with each other."

Even though he mercilessly cheated the little Bai An Yilun who didn't have much social experience in the contract documents, Mu Feng didn't feel guilty, and even spoke to Kasumi Hill Shiyu with confidence.

The latter really wanted to swear at others, but Mu Feng was right, he did help her in various senses, even though he cheated her future boyfriend of money, he did help her.

And things like venomous cursing... It's also useful for An Yilun, but it's probably useless for this man who, like Ichimaru Gin and Sato, exudes a dangerous and old-fashioned aura.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu could only suffer from this loss, and was sullen and silent.

"Okay, Ms. Machida, it's time to get to the point."

Mu Feng crossed his arms and said kindly to Machida Yuanzi, but at some point, he seemed to have taken the dominant position.

Machida Sonoko's head was dripping with cold sweat. In just a few words, this guy went directly from the passive position of the applicant to a strange active position. This is not a change of position, but a change of temperament.

Facing this smiling high school student, Sonoko Machida was as nervous as facing her immediate boss.

"This is a clumsy work that I hope you can give a corrective evaluation."

Mu Feng took out the 400,000-word manuscript that he had already prepared, held it with both hands and handed it over

Sonoko Machida took it with sweat on his head, and was taken aback when he saw the name

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ps: ask for tickets every day

Chapter 25 24. The spirit of mutation

"Your condition is very bad now."

While Mu Feng was flipping through his phone to watch the fighting video, the system said directly in his mind

"You've been wearing the fantasy suit for too long, and that fantasy suit has had a profound impact on you. If you continue like this, you will be spiritually assimilated by it sooner or later."

Mu Feng's action of pressing the phone froze for a moment, but he casually said to the system in his head

"Assimilated, what will happen? Wouldn't it be better to be a calm and realistic person? Or do you want me to be hot-blooded, and then honestly get into your traps?"

The system hesitated for a moment, sighed lightly, and said helplessly.

"I've never met someone like you. Obviously, the company and I have no urgency for you. You have three chances to fail, and you have plenty of time, but why do you insist on pushing yourself so eagerly?"

"Because I don't want my fate to be controlled by others for a single moment." Mu Feng said coldly

"I hate the situation that my life is not even under my control. I just hope you can get out of my mind as soon as possible, and I will go back to my world as soon as possible!"

What the system said is correct, Mu Feng's spirit is very abnormal, or other aspects of him are actually normal, except for a kind of mental cleanliness that is too strong to be stronger.

This kind of mental cleanliness can't be manifested in normal times, but after the system settled in, especially after he used Bodordo's suit, which amplified the mental aspect of rational skills, this kind of mental cleanliness became particularly serious.

The system is silent, no matter what, this is an irreversible huge problem between it and Mufeng.

"...But no matter what, I suggest you not to be so radical."

The system sighed helplessly.

"Your spirit is not so tough and stable, and you are overly eroded by the thinking of fantasy suits. Sooner or later, you will be hopeless."

"That's not like what the guy who recommended that kind of thing to me can say." Mu Feng sneered.

"Although I am very grateful to you for allowing me to 'rent' that thing with the few evaluation points I have in order to allow me to live with more peace of mind, it is much more spiritually corrosive than the clothes. "

The system stopped talking, and neither did Mu Feng. There was a long embarrassment in this intimate combination that existed because of various reluctances.

"...Okay, what I said was a little too much." Mu Feng sighed in his heart, wearily sighed

"I tried to trust you, but I couldn't do it... You say this world is safe, but what I feel is the ubiquitous strangeness."

"Every cell in my body is telling me that this is not the world I am familiar with, this is a parallel world I don't know what it looks like. You, the thing that brought me into this strange field, is the person I am most familiar with. '."

He silently disarmed Li Mingqing's equipment hidden under his clothes.

The system is right, he is really overly nervous and overly worried, he feels uneasy and repelled by everything that is unfamiliar around him, and he only feels that when he is wearing the equipment that can bring him extreme calmness. Peace of mind.

Like a sponge, he is trying his best to absorb knowledge and strengthen himself, just to alleviate this unspeakable anxiety. The strong anxiety makes it difficult for him to maintain his rationality. He is unwilling to believe in any redundant sensibility that arises in this world. .

In other words, he is actually 'addicted' to the state of absolute rationality and calmness of the brain.

It's the same today, if it's the original self, it may not necessarily make this meeting beneficial to him, but at least it won't let Xiazhiqiu Shiyu go away in such a direct manner.

Although I can't talk about liking or disliking this senior sister, but more or less I know people who have helped me, so I shouldn't go too far because of my feelings and reason.

After removing the absolute calm brought by Li Mingqing's fantasy suit, Mu Feng was overwhelmed by a deep sense of exhaustion and restlessness.

"They are all very good works... Each one is at the level of a grand prize."

Sonoko Machida put down several works in her hand, sighed, and then took out a copy

"Especially this book, you should have borrowed the general framework from the Harry Potter series. Although the protagonist is from China, it is indeed a rare and well-written work with realistic school fantasy themes."

"Then please trouble Ms. Machida, just let me know how to deal with it."

Mu Feng got up suddenly, left the AA system to pay the bill, nodded slightly to Machida Yuanzi and left. Seeing his leaving back, Machida Sonoko opened her mouth, but said nothing.

Strange, why did he suddenly look so tired?

Not sure why, but it's rude to delve into things that other people don't want to say. Sonoko Machida sorted out the novels in her hand, took the one she specially selected, and muttered softly

"The name is a bit strange, not suitable for naming light novels..."

Mu Feng returned home with a drowsy mind and fell asleep, but he didn't see a pair of eyes watching him silently as he returned home.

"Lonely and restless soul." The melodious young voice smiled softly

"Lonely and disturbed child."

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"Mu Fengsang, the outline of the script you wrote is really good! But there are a few points that I think should be revised..."

On Monday morning, Mu Feng who dragged his heavy head like a rock to the classroom was greeted by An Yilun like a cannonball.

Mu Feng didn't bother to say anything, he just responded with a hmm, he felt as if he was in a withdrawal reaction after taking off Li Mingqing's suit.

Although he didn't always wear a full set of Li Mingqing's equipment in the past, he always wore nearly half of Li Mingqing's fantasy suits under his school uniform.

So although he doesn't maintain that absolutely calm state all the time, he can let reason overwhelm emotion most of the time.

That kind of feeling is really wonderful, there is no disturbing emotion, no redundant love and hate, positive or negative emotions are suppressed under rationality, and only appear when needed.

The most important thing is that he can well overcome the anxiety in Mu Feng's heart.

But what the system said was right, he couldn't maintain this abnormal state forever, after listening to the system's words, Mu Feng, who honestly took off the suit, almost entered a withdrawal reaction.

He didn't sleep well last night, and had a nightmare all night, and he forced himself not to put on that suit with willpower.

"But Mu Fengsang, did you offend senior sister somewhere?"

An Yilun also asked with some doubts.

"Yesterday afternoon, senior sister asked me to go out to read the script, and she said a lot of bad things about you, Mu Fengsang."

"Really? That's probably because I said something more, such as your relationship with her or something."

Mu Feng rubbed his swollen temples, and said irritably

"I don't want to get involved in your kid's affairs! Your girl named Sawamura and Kasumigaoka-senpai both like you, don't you? Then you kid should make it clear that you will be punished sooner or later if you treat others as tools, or you If you like Megumi Kato, go directly to A, don't want mother-in-law!"

Mu Feng doesn't want to hear any stupid teenage kids moaning about love problems anymore

An Yilun also blushed all of a sudden, and the veins on his forehead burst out, arguing, "How can a friend be called a tool person when he helps out? Dream things...can be called using it!"

There were difficult words one after another, such difficult things as "beautiful encounter" and "the best galgame", in short, Mu Feng became even more irritable after hearing it.

If it weren't for the fact that this kid is useful as a propaganda tool, Mu Feng would have been slapped in the face.

"Mu-jun, do you have a cold?"

Yan Ye on the side was still caring, Mu Feng shook his head, and sighed:

"It's just a headache...I didn't sleep well yesterday."

It's not that he didn't sleep well, but he didn't say anything at all. The nightmare last night tormented him to death. The key is that he forgot the content of the nightmare after waking up.

"Ah, that's it. If you really can't stand it, go back. I'll ask the teacher for leave for you."

Facing Yan Ye's concerned gaze, Mu Feng shook his head, forced a smile and said

"Let's forget it, it's just a trivial matter..."

At this moment, a girl with rustic braids and black-rimmed eyes walked over with her head down and sat in the seat in front of Mu Feng.