The setting sunlight after school has been dragged into the corridor when it shines into the art classroom.

When An Yilun rushed over, she found that she was just pinching the last time because she had finished packing the painting tools and locked the preparation room, humming a song and walked out of the art classroom.

The golden hair was also shaking on both sides, looking like he was ready to go home. If An Yilun took a step further, he would probably only be able to see the locked art classroom.

"Why are you again?"

Seeing An Yilun appearing in front of her, she frowned without any concealment, as if she was unhappy all of a sudden.

"Yes, it's me. Yingliri, can you rethink it again?"

"You will give up if you ask me to say "Impossible" a few times? In short, I will have activities next month so I'm very busy. My current focus is on the next exhibition. I'm sorry..." Yinglili glared at him fiercely.

"Well, even if you want to find an excuse to refuse, you should be more attentive. Is it interesting to use this kind of rhetoric to me?" An Yilun said in a daze, "My turn is so short!"

He had heard of this set of rhetoric two days ago, and it was also here, and it was also spoken by the same person after school at 3:30 pm.

It should be a third-year senior who came to confess to Yingliri at that time because he didn't have eyes, and was perfunctory for such reasons.

"I've heard what you want to say before, and what I want to say has been finished before. So, what else can I talk about?" Yingliri said angrily, waved her hand hard, as if she was chasing a fly, trying to make the guy in front of her go, "I'm going back."

"No, after listening to your two opinions last time, someone gave me a very good suggestion, so I asked someone to revise the plan again. Simply put, the focus this time is..."

An Yilun also shook his head and said with a confident expression.

"I don't want to hear it, and - "I've finished saying it before" - I've just said this?"

However, Yingliri interrupted him without giving him face, and her eyes suddenly changed to contempt mode.

"Abstract, if there is an incompetent waste who can't do anything on the Internet, he wants to recruit members of the group team if he asks himself the director. After asking, he can't tell the unpaid case for granted. In the end, it's not just idle and can't make anything. When I find out that I'm a woman, I still want to make an appointment to meet... I tell you, what I hate the most is that kind of person."

“…”

“…”

"It's too specific. Having said that, what you said is not personal experience, right?" An Yilun also had a drop of cold sweat on his forehead. Has this guy encountered a similar situation before?

"Hmph, you remind me of the offensive past, so I'm going back."

Yingliri said annoyedly, her golden ponytails swinging hard on both sides of her head. Because her hair was tied to both sides, the centrifugal force was naturally extraordinary.

An Yilun also subconsciously took a step back to avoid being attacked by the ponytail and waved his hands repeatedly: "No, listen to me, Yinglili, this time is really a rare opportunity. Please give me at least a little time to explain it?"

"If you have something to do, please tell me a long story. Oh, it's a pity, the time is up."

"Hey! If it's a little time, do you really only give a little time?" An Yilun also subconsciously complained.

But Yingliri didn't want to answer him anymore, and she still waved her hand like a flies, preparing to bypass him and leave the corridor.

"This is the revised plan. Please take a look first!"

Perhaps he knew that if he continued to get entangled like this, he would not do as he wished. An Yilun threw the plan book in his arms without saying anything, and was very tough and wanted to "please" the other party to take a look first.

He also emphasized very seriously: "It is definitely not the previous version that has nothing. Now there is a detailed script!"

"What are you doing? It's so annoying!" Yingliri was caught off guard. After reacting, her hand was forcibly stuffed into the plan, and she couldn't help but glar at the boy.

"Look first!" An Yilun also emphasized again, "It will be no loss for you after looking at it!"

"...You'd better make it clear to me!"

After glaring An Yilun all over her body, Yingliri finally seemed calm, but the former was very clear, which meant that there was greater anger behind her calmness.

"Yingli Li, you have only created second creations of popular works, right?" An Yilun also took a deep breath and said seriously.

"Do you have any objections?"

"No objection, but don't you want to make a name for yourself with original works?"

"I don't want to! Fan creation is an interest, and this category is very popular!" The golden ponytail shook hard, and hesitated without hesitation when he answered, not even a second of thinking.

This guy definitely wants to die of chatting!

An Yilun also felt a suffocation in his chest, but he still held back and said, "No, you have definitely thought about it! You are not a guy who thinks things so naively. You were originally a more immature person!"

How could this guy have such a realistic personality? He simply opposed it for the sake of opposition. He raised the pole to lift it, and she had to deny what she said...

This made An Yilun feel heartbroken.

"What did you say? If the work cannot be sold, it will be meaningless."

An Yilun also felt his chest suffocated again. He took several deep breaths to relieve the pressure in the skull and no longer considered the issue of language confrontation. There was no need. Since the other party wanted to be a slut, let's convince her from the other party's persistence.

"Okay, then think about it, if your original work becomes popular, the sales of fan products will rise again..."

"Hmph! To put it lightly, that's the situation in the business world. In the fan world, and a scumbag-like individual club intends to become famous by their works? If I have the kind of free time to imagine, I can draw five new magazines."

Yingliri sneered at her. She is not a newbie who knows nothing. She will not become passionate after being praised by the guy on the other side.

Dream? It seems like anyone didn't have it at the beginning. She practiced drawing skills without sleep and rushed to write the manuscript day and night... Has she not had such an experience? If she could succeed easily, how could she be willing to be a fan painter?

Still the kind of r18.

"Don't you remember? In a nameless weak society in the fan world, I brought my interests to the extreme and created a long story, and dominated the industry in just a few years." An Yilun also retorted.

Yingliri seemed to say impatiently: "The reason why that model succeeded is not because the script is so magical? No matter how hard the original painting is... Huh?"

She seemed to suddenly remember something and looked down at the project book in her hand.

"That's right! This is what I want to say..." An Yilun finally guided the topic back to the right track he wanted to see, and hit his palm hard, "The godlike script is now in your hands, and you have grasped the future!"

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“…”

"Is that person's script? If she wants to participate, I will never come!" Yingliri did not take the bait immediately, but asked very vigilantly, showing a cold look.

"No, although I also wanted to ask Senior Sister Shiyu for help, I just thought that this script was indeed not written by her!" The boy quickly explained, but used a trick.

That is, it is not denied that Senior Sister Shiyu would still participate in this project. She just said vaguely that although she had the idea of ​​asking her to write it before, the current script was not written by her... But this does not mean that she will not join in the future.

“Um…”

Yingliri didn't tell it out for a while, and she was all focused on other aspects, and she seemed a little hesitant.

"Yingli Li, are you really going to just keep going like this? You pretend to be a daughter in school, but you secretly make money in the fan world by parasitic popularity category?" The boy finally made up.

This sentence was a bit heavy, and the girl stared at him angrily, as if she was about to smash the plan to his face, but in the end she did not take action.

A minute later, she opened the project book, and the handwriting first made her eyes lit up, and then she started carefully.

Time passed by minute by minute, and An Yilun stood quietly aside, waiting patiently.

Although he didn't have time to read it, out of trust and admiration for that person's ability, he thought there was no problem. Perhaps as long as he looked at the previous part, his childhood sweetheart would be directly moved by the quality of the script and then make a decision.

Yingliri did look only at the previous part.

It was fine at first, but after about ten minutes, her face had changed slightly, and her slender arms also trembled slightly. Finally, she tried to turn a few more pages as if she had to endure something.

Finally, she raised her head and stared at the boy in front of her with a look of a scumbag who looked so badly.

An Yilun, who was savage with such a vision, felt unclear, so he slowly cast a question mark on his head.

...

...

Time goes back to around 3:30.

The camera also returned to the other side, in the service department activity room of the special building.

"You haven't woken up yet, Xia Ran?"

Yukinoshita Yukino raised his head, his eyes stayed on Xia Ran for a moment, and then lowered his head and continued to look at the book in his hand. Only the plain sound rang out in the cold air.

"You're so weird in how you say hello. Where did you come from "Long time no see?"

"Ahhaha..." Xia Ran called out, said casually, and walked over and pulled a chair out to sit down, "The so-called "not seeing each other for a day is like a three-year-old autumn. Isn't there such a sentence?"

"So, do you mean you like me very much?" Yukinoshita Yukino's expression was as cold as usual when he said this, and he could not see any special expression.

"Huh?" Xia Ran, who had just sat down, her body stiffened slightly.

"Isn't that idiom you said to describe your deep-heartedness?" the girl said casually, as if this topic was actually normal to her and there was nothing special about it.

Yes, no, it's not, it's such a simple thing.
Chapter completed!