I Am a Master of Light Novels in Japan

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu pinched her chin with her hands, and after thinking for a while, she said calmly and firmly.

"Um?"

Li Yan was slightly taken aback, looking at Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu.

He actually agreed, obviously he thought she would be a very calm writer who could deal with everything rationally, but now he felt that she seemed to have lost her rationality in order to make him pay a certain price for those remarks, and agreed Kagurazaka iris.

He was even more curious, although insulting her favorite field would arouse her anger, why did she need to be angry to this point.

"That's fine!" Kagurazaka Iris said with a smug smile.

Li Yan coughed a few times, and said seriously: "My opinion is that we still need to review this competition carefully, although it is a personal grievance..."

"Well, then, you have to hand it over to me on Wednesday of the next week. I will review your two books in a unified manner. After three days, I will guarantee that your books will be sent directly to the printing factory. In terms of illustration design, I will work hard with the illustrator to finish it, so you can rest assured about these tasks."

Kagurazaka Iris clenched his fists excitedly and told the two of them about his plan.

"Wait a minute, where is my opinion? You haven't asked my opinion yet?!" Li Yan asked with wide-eyed eyes.

"Well, I am 100% assured of your work ability, Calamus. Then, let's do it. I think today's farce is enough, I have to go back first."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu nodded slightly, then turned around and walked towards the elevator.

"Wait a minute, Teacher Xia Shizi."

Suddenly, Li Yan stopped Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu.

In the corridor, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu stopped in her tracks. She turned around and her indifferent eyes fell on Li Yan's face. That short black hair was one year older than her, but it always seemed to be full of confusion. A man with an air of arrogance.

"What's the matter, what else do you want to do?" Xiazhiqiu Shiyu asked.

"Although I know you hate me, please leave after the banquet is over. After all, the grievances between us should not involve Ms. Kagurazaka. Any one of us will give Ms. It’s causing trouble, for Ms. Kagurazaka’s sake, let’s have a meal together for a while.”

Li Yan showed a militant and expectant smile, and looked at Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu: "One more thing, Teacher Xia Shizi, even in this sale, I have no intention of losing to you."

Kagurazaka Iris quietly looked at Kasumigaoka Shiwa who hesitated, and then she looked at the dark horse in the writer's world in a dark gray suit and smiled.

Sure enough, these two people are not too loyal, especially Li Yan. I don't know what he has experienced. He is obviously only a high school student, and his mental age is too advanced.

However, she was like this, handing over this task to Li Yan's shoulders.

"Next, I'll leave it to you, Mr. Master..."

...

Kasumigaoka Shiwa finally returned to her seat.

Although Li Yan acted as if nothing had happened at all, he ate and drank what he should eat, his expression was always brimming with happiness and satisfaction, as if he hadn't eaten for several days. As for Xiazhiqiu Shiyu, she didn't eat much and seemed very quiet and indifferent.

No one knew what happened between the three of them after they were taken out. When I came back, everything seemed to be calm.

However, until after the meal, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu and Li Yan had no communication at all. At two o'clock in the afternoon, when the banquet was almost over, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu added many writers as line friends, but after hesitating for a long time, he thought about it. , due to the need of etiquette, I still added Li Yan's line account.

At two o'clock, the 15th anniversary celebration banquet of Sanhe Company came to a successful conclusion.

The sky has long been gray, and the spring rain is always endless as winter goes and spring comes.

Izumi Masamune took the elevator back with Li Yan, and in the corridor, Izumi Masamune still apologized to Li Yan.

"Why are you apologizing? This matter has nothing to do with you. It's basically a conflict I caused. In other words, I actually think it's quite interesting." Li Yan looked at him with an apologetic expression sideways, puzzled. Said plainly.

Izumi Masamune was taken aback for a moment, always feeling that he could not keep up with the thinking of this master, and asked puzzledly: "Senior Uesugi, what's the point of this?"

Li Yan told Izumi Masamune about his contest with Kasumigaoka Shiwa, and Izumi Masamune also guessed the intention of Kagurazaka Iris when he was astonished.

Kagurazaka Iris has always been trying its best to promote healthy competition among writers, and it would be a good thing if one party could settle down with an apology and admit defeat in this feud.

"You really deserve to be Miss Kagurazaka." Izumi Masamune thought to himself.

"These things are not public, authentic, don't tell others. In fact, I have long wanted to use the sales volume of this volume to completely defeat Xia Shizi's "Love Metronome", although her overall sales volume is a little less than mine. Wanben, but in fact, she only released three volumes in the first half of this year. In terms of sales, I and her sales have always been evenly matched. If Miss Kagurazaka helped me win animation and gamification earlier , I am not her opponent yet."

Li Yan explained.

Hequancun suddenly realized that this was the case. No wonder there were only three volumes. The animation was understandable, but the gamification was really too fast. It was all for the advertising effect.

But is it really okay to honestly admit that you are not as good as Xia Shizi?

"Well, can the sales volume of this volume beat Teacher Xia Shizi?" Izumi Masamune asked nervously.

"...Xia Shizi is a literary genius. Her writing style, conception, and literary logic are really admirable. I really don't have much confidence. But I never lose easily. Of course, I need to spend more effort to defeat her. It is." Li Yan said with a smile, his eyes full of excitement.

As a result, from the beginning to the end, Izumi Masamune heard Li Yan's Xia Shizi, but he didn't despise him in any way. Instead, he seriously prepared to work hard to win this competition. He looked curiously at this increasingly mysterious Uesugi Yan, a writer whose real name was Li Yan, who felt more and more mysterious and unpredictable as a hermit.

Zhengzong smiled wryly, and suddenly felt that his worries at the banquet just now were a little unnecessary.

When the two of them reached the first floor, they noticed the rumbling spring thunder.

"It's raining."

Li Yan looked out the window and said.

...

The pattering, turbulent sky is now torn into falling drizzle.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu, who was almost the last to leave the table, stood up holding the novel in his hand, and glanced at it quietly.

"...what a sarcasm."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu said in a low voice disappointed.

Her rosy pupils quietly looked at the pattering rain outside the window.

"Obviously, I read this person's novel before, and I was moved to tears by the love story he wrote. The feeling of being moved has been wandering until now. I thought he would be a companion in the novel, but in the end, he just hugged Such contempt has written stories that have moved me."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu thought quietly.

Once upon a time, when she was reading this light novel that suddenly became popular, when she saw the heroine appearing on the stage, she was completely attracted. It turned out that love can be so plain, but it makes people so memorable . It's like shochu, the more you drink, the more drunk you become.

Obviously, she was looking forward to having a good exchange with him about this novel after meeting him, but in the end, she had completely changed her attitude, and now only disappointment and anger occupied her strong heart.

She threw the book, which was originally meant to be a gift for someone else, into the trash can.

The moment the book fell into the trash can seemed to be delayed for a long time, her eyes were a little sad, and then she turned and left.

"This game, I must win..."

On a cold and rainy day...