I Am a Master of Light Novels in Japan

Li Yan looked at Vinette in horror, as if she had misunderstood something.

But when he opened the book nervously again, he saw that a group of book fans who were like zombies spewing out their grievances had begun to move towards him. He wanted to run away immediately, but looking around, almost There is no escape.

"So, please save her." Vinette approached him nervously, looked up at him and said.

Li Yan became mad and wanted to explain it well, but as a novelist, no matter what, his plot should not be influenced by readers. This is the most basic principle. He immediately shook his head and said nervously: "You misunderstood , Actually it’s not like this, that character is not a real character... I can’t influence my thoughts by following the opinions of fans anyway..."

"...I don't quite understand what you mean, but Mr. Uesugi, are you really capable of saving her?" Vinette asked hurriedly, grabbing his back clothes.

"Ms. Uesugi, where are you?" The boy wearing glasses asked with a ferocious gaze staring at the back of the row of books.

Li Yan squatted on the ground, caught in a dilemma.

Finally, he sighed softly, took out his phone, hesitated a few times, and finally opened twitter and sent a new message.

A group of people outside had their mobile phones ringing one after another. They took out their mobile phones, and when they saw the news, they burst into tears of joy and cheered loudly for victory.

But on the other side, in front of the bewildered Vinette, the hand of Li Yan, who was leaning on the bookshelf as pale as losing his color, gradually dropped.

What is scarier than ghosts is always the reader.

Chapter 43 Unwelcome Line Text Messages

The so-called novelist who knows readers best is the real novelist. After Li Yan published a sentence, not only twitter, but also various forums, and even the group of protesters outside all forgot yesterday Suddenly, there was a sense of joy that victory was in sight.

Just when they forgot about the battle to encircle Uesugi Yan and started celebrating ahead of time, Li Yan, under the cover of Vinaite, secretly followed several other customers who bought good books and left the book area step by step.

However, suddenly, when approaching that fanatical book fan wearing glasses, suddenly, the editing system responded again.

【Work: "How to Cultivate a Passerby Heroine"

Evaluation: A+]

Li Yan was slightly taken aback, and secretly glanced at that person.

"Strange, is he from the same world as Eiriri and Shiwa?"

...

Finally escaped from the encirclement, Li Yan stood outside the street, heaving a sigh of relief.

"Phew, what a group of crazy guys actually did this." Li Yan narrowed his eyes and said in a low-minded voice.

Vinette looked at Li Yan in a daze, and said, "...Well, I still haven't figured out anything about the situation."

"It's okay, I just fooled them temporarily, but it's the biggest concession I've made so far." Li Yan scratched his hair and said helplessly.

After all, the other party is not a scourge, but the readers who support him the most. There is no reason to make concessions on plot matters, and things like spoilers are almost impossible for novelists. The only thing that can give them concessions is, An update trailer for volume 5 has been released.

On the one hand, it can appease the opponent's anger, but how the plot develops is a matter for the next book. On the other hand, during this important stage of preparing for the entrance examination in the third year of high school, Li Yan was indeed out of breath under the pressure of reviewing. He had a good foundation, so he had almost no problem dealing with science, but on the contrary, he was struggling with arts.

Perhaps no one believes that this writer Uesugi Yan, who is good in writing, excellent in plot, and even rich in historical knowledge, is actually a partial student who struggles with liberal arts. Li Yan is not good at reciting, let alone reciting ancient poems, but the most important thing is that he has never passed a single composition since the beginning of school, and the reasons are all off topic and not expressive enough. The grades may be enough for general universities, but for the economics departments of the famous universities that he ideally wants, it may be a little bit hanging.

That's why Li Yan thought about writing novels to vent his pressure very early on, so when he struggled with the review time and the possibility of being caught by readers, he finally sold his review time in exchange for peace.

On a walking path by a river in Tokyo, the rain has just passed and the sky is clear. The water mist has covered the green road with a layer of white veil, and the leaves are so green that they seem to be flowing out of water. The leaves are shaking and refreshing. The air blows past, so peaceful.

Li Yan pushed the bicycle, and after explaining clearly to Vinet, Vinet really realized that she had inadvertently hurt the other party just now.

"Yes, I'm sorry!"

Vinet suddenly bowed ninety degrees, closed her eyes tightly and shouted.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."

Li Yan waved his hand slightly, and said with a smile: "Anyway, most of the incidents were caused by myself, and I didn't make it clear. I can't blame you in many aspects. Besides, I didn't rely on your cover in the back, so I escaped them smoothly And the monitor, after all, I have to thank you."

Wei Nette pondered for a while. The third-year high school senior in front of her turned out to be a light novel writer with many book fans. Even as a devil, she suddenly felt a little difficult to understand the identity of this human being. She is not only a strong man against tens of thousands of ghouls, but also a writer who is afraid of meeting readers directly, and an off-line human being who disagrees with heaven and hell... Now, what she sees in front of her is clearly just a student who is studying for the university exam. High school students only.

"but……"

Another point, Vinette couldn't understand Li Yan's thinking, and asked with a smile: "Although the question is a bit abrupt, Uesugi...Senior, why do you insist on writing such a popular character as a tragedy? Xinheng Ningning, such a nice name, everyone likes her so much, you should make her more dramatic, right?"

"Forehead."

Li Yan was slightly taken aback. This is indeed the case. Whether it is inside or outside the industry, such a way of thinking is the most normal, but in fact, he really did not expect that Xin Heng Ningning, who is not a supporting role as a heroine, would surpass him in popularity. The heroine Akiyama Mingxue, he checked it with his mobile phone just now, and found that the heroine he carefully wrote could not even make it into the top 20, but she is both good and evil, born as a witch, with elegant and cold appearance, and the female dragon Aotian type The new Heng Ningning became the top three cute goddesses.

In fact, the illustration design of this character that Ying Lili helped him design should be said to be the most complete one, and it seems that his partner also likes such a character.

However, he actually didn't write that character as too tragic. After all, his novel is a bloody novel, and it's not about making tears.

"Well, I was actually taken aback too. Is she so popular?" Li Yan looked into the distance suspiciously, thinking puzzledly.

Although Xin Heng Ningning, who is an important character, is indeed a character he carefully created, but he thought that the president, who had personally injured the protagonist, would be disgusted by emotional readers.

Although the appearance is very shocking, the encounter with the protagonist is a very ordinary plot, ordinary encounter, ordinary unrequited love, ordinary fantasy of getting married, wanting to be an ordinary wife and going to participate in special cooking training, but in the end it was because of Because of her position and her fate, she can only be in the lonely position of a third party who is neither an enemy nor a friend...

Turning off the long-winded chatter on the mobile phone about the comment on Xinheng Ningning in Meng War Zone, Li Yan still shook his head and said: "Let them be emotional, although I am glad that they like the characters I wrote, but my writing thinking and plot arrangement Can’t be swayed by the reader.”

"...Hey, but maybe your angry readers will block the door in the future... It's a bit dangerous." Vinet asked with some doubts.

"How should I put it, a story needs to create a character, and it takes the author a lot of effort, such as his thoughts, his background, his experience, the choice when interacting with other people, refine the tone, expression, or It is almost necessary to think carefully about the state of mind when a female character stretches out her fingers to pick flowers, so as to truly give the other party a soul."

Li Yan sat on the wooden chair next to him while thinking, and said: "These are not derived through any theory or verification of formulas. I just want to write this character in this way, and I feel that this can It’s just a plot arranged to give her a soul... We writers of the novel think that writing this way will enrich her image and affect the plot of the story. In fact, in the final analysis, a story is a story composed of characters interacting with each other. It’s like endlessly enriching a character, there is no method at all. That is to say, a good story is to fulfill a good character.”

Vinet was dumbfounded, and always felt that things about artists were really hard to understand.

"However, sometimes it's really annoying."

Li Yan smiled bitterly, looked at Vinette who was also sitting beside him and said: "No matter how the author sticks to his ideals, in the end, writing novels is for readers to read, even if you think the plot is close to what you are satisfied with. level, but readers will not agree, this is the so-called siege theory, if there is really a wall blocking the spiritual contact between the author and readers, so what needs to be done is to find a balanced road in this wall, this It is the single-plank bridge art that is most difficult for writers to master..."

As Li Yan was talking, he suddenly felt that he was a bit chatty, so he stopped the topic immediately, coughed a few times to change the atmosphere, and said, "...Well, did I complain too much, sorry, sorry... When we talk about novels for a while, the whole person has endless things to say."

"No, it can be seen that Uesugi-senpai should be really passionate about writing. If he didn't put his mind into it, why would he have so many troubles." Vinet said with a smile and a happy expression.

"...This is an angel!" Li Yan's eyes flashed with moving light, and finally someone could understand his difficulties.

"In fact, I also have a lot of troubles. It should be said that the latest trouble is that I will have a parent-teacher meeting in a few days. I really don't know what to do. The neighbor who helped me hold the parent-teacher meeting has also moved away. I am distressed. Who else can I ask to help me participate in such an important event, after all, this is a mobilization activity for the teacher to care about our students." Vinet smiled, looking at the ground and walking slowly.

"...Do you care?"

Li Yan was silent, thinking to himself.

Although he has a good impression of most teachers, no matter where, responsible teachers are always a minority. He often suffers from social violence, and most of them have enough to do with the teacher's indifference. Vinette is so grateful to the teacher, it should be because she met a good teacher, she is really envious.

"Well, although it's a small thought, since you need help, let me help you attend the parent meeting." Li Yan looked at this troubled girl calmly and said.

"...Huh?" Vinette was taken aback immediately, raised her head to look at the senior, and blinked.