General Man: The Days Of My Youth Are Never Boring!

Immortal River Bookstore, Editorial Department.

"Shi-chan, such a start is not possible," Machida Enko, dressed in professional clothes, sat across from the girl with Jiro's legs crossed, "I feel like I forcibly changed my style."

"I don't understand," Kasumigaoka frowned, "As an author, is there also a problem with changing your writing style?"

Machida Sonoko shook her head: "It's not that you can't change the style, but the number of your works is still too small and the readership is limited, so it's better to keep the original style for a while before making a new attempt." "

Your last work proved that you are very good at the field of school romance novels, and most of the fans are also fans of this genre, but this time it suddenly turned into urban weirdness, and more importantly, your narrative mode has changed dramatically, and there are very obvious traces of learning from famous books - you should understand the difficulty of reading those works, which is not only difficult for the original reader, but also the library does not dare to take too many risks - although your ideas are very imaginative."

"Machida editor," Kasumigaoka rarely addressed her so formally, "do you think my purpose in writing is to please the reader?"

"No, no, in the period after the end of the last book, I understood a truth - a creator's work is first his own, and then it is oriented to the reader, and only the works created for himself are integrated with enough thoughts and feelings, so that there is the corresponding enthusiasm and depth to infect more people."

"Toilet paper produced on assembly lines that cater to the market and the heat – I'm sorry I can't convince myself that calling it a 'work', garbage should have a place for garbage, and who will remember a novel like 'Love Metronome' in history years later?"

"So during this time, I always felt that the word 'writer' was too heavy for me."

"Who is a writer? Natsume Soseki is, Osamu Dazai is, Lu Xun is, Hugo is, and putting such a title on me will only make me breathless - I don't have the corresponding strength, and I only feel dazzling when I see 'Kasumi Shiko | Book' at the bottom of the title. "

In order to satisfy the hype of the market, it is nothing more than a momentary entertainment, and only works that are remembered by history will shine forever.

"It's really... Creepy realization," Machida pondered for a long time before she spoke with relief, "can you reveal why you came up with such thoughts?" "

Before... Especially towards the end of the last book, I was scared that my efforts would not pay off – now I understand that it is not normal for hard work to be unrewarded. If this is the case, why worry too much, why not create for yourself, to regain that unrealistic dream, at least there are no regrets. When

he said this, An Yilun also happened to be standing in front of the door of the office.

She saw him, but she didn't shy away from it. There was no fear of being heard by him.

"I think today should be a memorable day," Machida had to admit that she was infected by her words, "and I look forward to the day when everyone will take the word 'writing' for granted for the new Kasumi Shiko."

"So from now on, I'll go crazy with you."

On April 30, the creator of light novels, Shiko Kasumi, officially began her challenge to traditional literature.

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"Miss Sawamura, I don't know if you are still satisfied with our performance."

Ying Lili's eyes drifted: "Just now... Is it really just a show? She

had never been exposed to supernatural events, and even if she saw the "special effects" in the sky with her own eyes, she still did not dare to make judgments that went against her common sense.

"I put a lot of effort into making you feel better." Su Muyang played a trick and handed the pistol to her hand, "Try it."

Ying Lili looked puzzled: "What do you mean..."

"Practice is the only criterion for testing truth."

So the girl carefully pulled the trigger towards the ground.

"Click", as if the left wheel turned empty, and there was no movement other than that.

Ying Li Li breathed a sigh of relief: "I just said, how can there be ghosts in the world." "

It's such a blessing that Sawamura-san is so easy to deceive.

Su Muyang was not unwilling to let her know the truth, but at this moment, Ying Lili's mentality was extremely unstable, and he was afraid that something would really happen after she was frightened again.

"Thank you," no, as soon as the panic in my heart passed, the heartache that was briefly suppressed broke through the bottleneck and overflowed, "Thank you for treating me as a friend." "

How to say, Su Muyang is not good at comforting people who have no idea about her.

So after holding it for several minutes, he only spit out one sentence: "I'll send you back, can you still walk?" "

The foot twisted."

"Then I'd better call an ambulance... Are you really a troublesome guy who knows that he is so stubborn when he has a broken foot?

Su Muyang did not have the confidence to judge whether Ying Lili's sprain was serious or not, so out of the principle of prudence, he decided to give the decision-making power to a professional person.

After all, if it really hurts the bones, casually moving around is likely to aggravate the injury and cause irreversible damage.

"You're in trouble," Eiri pouted aggrievedly, "Who can remain calm in this situation."

"I'm afraid that when the doctor comes, you will have to be even less calm."

"Raven Mouth!"

"It's called faithfulness." Su Muyang subconsciously argued back, but the next second his mouth softened, "Forget it, if you have anything you need to buy, make a list and send it to me, I will send you to the hospital later, in addition, remember to call your family, this kind of thing should not be hidden from them."

"I know, I can't hide it if I want to, I fell outside like this, even if I can go home at night, I will be seen at a glance."

She didn't seem to plan to tell her parents about An Yilunye.

Su Muyang had no position to interfere with her choice, and at the same time could understand her decision, and if he was dumped one day, he would also feel embarrassed in front of his parents.

"So think more or less seriously about yourself."

Not long after, the ambulance stopped in front of the alley, and several doctors with stretchers cooperated to send Yingli pear into the car, and Su Muyang followed without thinking.

Upon arrival at the hospital, he was soon settled in the ward.

"Doctor, how is she doing?"

"The ankle hurt to the bone, there are obvious traces of secondary injury, the young people now are really, there is no common sense at all, but fortunately it is not too serious, and it is not enough to operate."

Su Muyang could feel Ying Li Li lying on the bed breathe a sigh of relief.