February has arrived in less than two days.
The first day of February is also the day when dog fighting needs to be recorded.
The lounge at Aichi TV is still the same.
Nana Hashimoto sat in the corner reading a book with a calm and serene expression on her face, as if falling asleep while talking to Baiyunshan on the phone two days ago had never happened. She always looked so calm and at ease, surrounded by a bookish atmosphere. Its elegance makes people’s eyes involuntarily attracted to it.
But it was different when Bai Yunshan came in. The girl quickly covered her slightly red face with a book and observed secretly.
After all, it was too embarrassing to accidentally fall asleep that night. The thin-skinned girl feels her ears are burning just thinking about it now. Well... I don’t know if Baiyun-sang heard me talking in my sleep or something like that. What a shame!
In the lounge, Erika Ikuta, who had returned from the exam, was full of health again, pestering Baiyunshan who had just come in, to return the magazine Baiyunshan gave her on his birthday.
In Huabucing's own words, she felt that there was nothing wrong with her aesthetic standards and she didn't need that magazine at all.
Of course, facing the confident Huahua Baiyunshan, he just smiled disdainfully and didn't believe a word of it.
Speaking of not needing a magazine, this guy must have read it when he got home, but after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't understand it at all, so he just wanted to be lazy.
Therefore, facing Huahua's persistent pursuit, Baiyunshan slowly suggested: "Don't argue for now. I'll tell you a story. If you find it interesting, just accept the magazine and slowly let me study how to wear it." It’s about clothing and grooming. And if you find it boring and don’t want to hear it, then I’ll give you a chance and let’s discuss it slowly.”
"no problem!"
Huahua nodded like a fool on the surface, but in her heart she was secretly delighted that Baiyun Sang was such an idiot. If you said so, Benhua would definitely say that no matter what the story was, it was boring!
hey-hey! Erika Ikuta is indeed the smartest person in the world!
snort!
Baiyunshan also smiled contemptuously in his heart. Do you think I don't know your little thoughts? You think you can refuse, but actually you can't. This is a philosophy. Little girl, now let you see what is the pinnacle of the literary world of Tianchao Xiaobai!
So he cleared his throat and spoke with great emotion: "It all starts with a Xiao family called Wutan City. The protagonist of the story is called Xiao Yan..."
Next, he spent more than ten minutes narrating all the first dozens of chapters of Fighting to Break the Sky. Of course, some parts that were not easy to understand and were not suitable for narration were deleted. But even so, with Baiyunshan's already excellent eloquence, he still spoke vividly and with ups and downs. The girl's eyes were filled with brilliance and she was dumbfounded.
The rest room was suddenly silent except for the voice of Baiyunshan telling stories.
A few minutes later.
Baiyunshan calmly took a sip of the tea he had just poured - well, it was a little cold, but just right. Looking at Huahua, who was still immersed in the story, she curled her lips and said, "How is it? What do you think of this story, Ikuta? If you think it's interesting, I'll continue telling it. If it's not interesting, forget it."
"Uh...this-"
Huahua's face was tangled. The story had just reached a small climax but ended abruptly, which made her feel itchy. But if she wants to admit that the story is interesting, it means that she must accept the magazine. Asking the fifteen-year-old natural flower to study these things is obviously just like asking her to cook or draw. It is too difficult for her. !
But... I really want to know the follow-up development!
Huahua was secretly angry, she was really an inexhaustible dog!
But while she was hesitating, there were people next to her who didn't want her to hesitate any longer. Rina Ikoma and Minami Hoshino, who were both born and raised, and even the little Asuka who had been sticking to the old bridge all came over at some point. They all urged her: "Hurry up, Ichiku-chan! You must want to hear such an interesting story, right? I can't wait to know what the plot will be like!"
It has to be said that compared to the popular light novels in Japan, which have only developed this kind of fun and playful way of showing off and slapping people in the face in recent years, Tianchao Wangwen is more than ten years ahead of the world in this regard. The routines have long been familiar, and even the formulas are not included. After running out, they have already mastered how to whet the readers' appetite and capture the pleasure. How can this group of young lolita control it?
And compared with the current Japanese light novels that feature a lot of sadistic characters dragging their feet, this kind of story where you show off when you don't agree is really attractive. Especially for a group of teenagers who are in the second grade of middle school, they are even more enthusiastic when they hear it. Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. Don’t bully young people into poverty! Isn’t this a line specially crafted for me, Rina Ikoma!
Even though the president is as strong as Hua Hua, he can only succumb to the backstabbing from his companion Zhengyi. He proudly said that this story is indeed interesting and he will tell it to the president every day when he has the opportunity. Then he happily brought a group of little lolita and pestered Baiyunshan to tell him to finish the next plot.
Seeing this scene from the side, Mai Shiraishi, the flower protector, couldn't help but smile coldly.
snort!
Smile again.
Hum!
Smile again.
Hum hum!
After laughing... ah, sorry, there was nothing she could do. She just smiled and had no other meaning.
After all, the last time he acted as a flower protector and came out to challenge the Great Demon King of Baiyun Mountain, he made fun of him in countless versions by grabbing the mayonnaise star. Now it's been a while since I heard Baiyunshan playing this joke, and it has stopped a lot. She doesn't dare to risk her life and get involved and let Baiyunshan open the door to hell again.
But why did Baiyun Sang suddenly stop playing? Are you tired of this joke?
Mai Shiraishi couldn't help but mutter in her heart, and then she reacted and cursed herself secretly. She was really mentally twisted. Isn't it a good thing not to persecute herself? Why does he care so much!
The girl immediately took out her mobile phone, opened a familiar video, put on her headphones, and was once again immersed in the beautiful singing.
This is what you should pay attention to!
Shiraishi Mai, who was sighing in her heart, glanced at her friend not far away who was still reading a book as she did, as if she was isolated from the world. She quickly approached her, stretched out her phone in front of her and shared: "Nanamin, let me show you something. The video that has become popular on the Internet recently, I noticed this video a long time ago, it is really, really amazing!"
"Yeah?"
Hearing what his friend said, the aloof Laoqiao couldn't help but curiously took off one of his headphones, took the one handed over by Mai Shiraishi and put it on, then glanced at the screen.
But immediately, she realized something was wrong.
Wait, this background and this scene seem a bit familiar?
Wait a minute, these clothes, this layout, and the person next to you can feel a handsomeness coming towards you even if you are standing blurry... Uh, no, exhaust gas? Doesn’t that seem right? No matter what, the internal taste is a bit too familiar anyway!
After a few seconds, when the lights were turned on and the singing started, Hashimoto Nana couldn't help but nod with a weird look on her face.
That’s right! It is indeed a lantern festival!
Seeing her nodding, Mai Shiraishi misunderstood her meaning and said happily: "Nanamin also thinks it sounds good, right? I think so too, so when I heard it, I couldn't help but search for information about this singer - —”
Hashimoto Nana's heart suddenly tightened and she asked, "How is it?"
"Not found at all!"
Hashimoto Nana breathed a sigh of relief, but after feeling regretful, Shiraishi Mai's eyes shone brightly and she said: "I really want to listen to his follow-up works! He must be handsome with such a beautiful voice! He must also have a gentle personality, right? ! He must be very sunny, he likes to wear white shirts, and he must have dimples on his face. When he smiles, he can feel the warmth of the sea breeze! If he appeared in front of me singing this song, I might fall in love with him directly. ! Well, now that I love showing off, it’s forbidden to be in love, so just fantasize about it.”
Uh...gentle? Sunlight? dimple?
Hashimoto Nana didn't listen to her friend's words, and silently glanced at a certain man named Bai who was playing with Rina Ikoma again about sex and masturbation, and the corners of her mouth twitched.
Haha, it’s really well hidden...
Next to her, Mai Shiraishi didn't notice anything unusual about her friend, but asked excitedly: "Nanamin, what do you think? What do you think of him?"
Hashimoto Nana was stunned for a moment. She originally wanted to add some adjectives similar to those of friends, but the words suddenly got stuck in her throat.
What kind of person is he?
The girl thought for a while, her eyes flickered in a complicated way, and then she said softly: "I think he is a very reassuring childish ghost."
