Restricted fantasy invasion

Chapter 88 87. Three Families Divide Spencer
"Well, look, the script is probably something like this. It will only take you half a day at most. See if you are free on the weekend."

Bai Yi sent the script for the MV to Yan Huan via Plane. It was a PDF file containing her own handwritten plans.
Yan Huan glanced at the document and turned to look at Bai Yi.

"What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

"Well, it's not a big problem. The rest of the concept scripts are pretty good, that's all."

Yan Huan smiled slightly, held up the phone screen, pointed to a sketched storyboard, and said,

"Are you sure you want to put your aunt's affairs so obviously in the music video?"

In Bai Yi's script, many things that Zuo Jiangqin had done to her were almost clearly revealed, which easily makes people imagine.

Bai Yi looked at the script Yan Huan pointed out, pouted, and said,
“This is exactly how I felt when I wrote this song, so there’s nothing wrong with it.

"Anyway, you've seen my mother Yan Huan. She's always like this in front of outsiders, and even more so in private.
"I've gotten used to it over the years, so I'll just take these things in to let go. That's what I think."

Yan Huan locked his phone and just looked at her and said,
"Student Bai Yi, if you take pictures of these things, you may not be able to let go of them even if you want to."

Bai Yi was slightly stunned and also looked down at the message on his phone.

After a second of silence, she smiled and said,

".Anyway, this is just a rough draft. The specific script still needs to be discussed with a professional MV director. I will revise this part. Thank you for your advice."

"It's okay. Anyway, I have time during the weekends these days. Just let me know in advance when you want to shoot."

"no problem!"

The two walked downstairs to the club building, and heard the noisy sounds of various activities in the luxurious and spacious teaching building.

Behind the building, in a track and field stadium that could accommodate several thousand people, a group of people were running in a group, led by a burly man with blond hair.

While running, he still had enough energy to whistle, using the whistle to adjust the pace of the players behind him.

It was the president of the track and field club, Owen.

On the sidelines, his girlfriend Gongzi was sitting on the grass, chatting with several female classmates, and occasionally exchanging glances with the team leader Irving.

"Come on~ Track and Field Club~"

"Ohhh!!"

Bai Yi, who had witnessed all this, retracted his gaze, tapped his chin, and said,

"The club war is coming soon. Before coming to Totsuki, I heard that this event is very famous. Students and parents from other schools will come to visit."

"Yeah. Bai Yi, have you decided which club you want to join?"

"Well, I joined the light music club. After all, I can play some instruments."

Light music club.

Hearing this, Yan Huan was about to say something to Bai Yi when a loud noise suddenly came from the second floor.

"Boom!"

"Crash!"

Bai Yi thought it was an earthquake, and panicked, holding onto the handrail beside him, and asked Yan Huan,
"What's going on?"

Yan Huan glanced at the direction of the sound coming from the second floor, and suddenly thought of something, and the expression on his face froze slightly.
"That direction. No way."

After saying that, he hurried to the second floor, and Bai Yi behind him also hurried to follow.

"Wait a minute, Yan Huan, what on earth is on the second floor?! What are all these things?!"

Bai Yi had just walked out of the stairwell on the second floor and stood behind Yan Huan, whose face had turned completely black.

Just as she was about to ask in confusion, her attention was drawn to the mosaic picture books scattered on the ground in front of her.

After taking a quick glance at the cool girls posing in various seductive poses on the cover, Bai Yi's face became hot as if it was burned by a lighter.

This is too shameless!!
Why are all these things covered with holy light?

Wait a moment.
what is this?
"Transparent Adjustment X Series: The President knows nothing about what happened last night~"

Oh yeah~
This title
No, this style of painting is really fascinating.

Bai Yi blinked, first looked up and glanced at Yan Huan's back in front of him, then quietly glanced at the beautiful otome comic book with a strange title on the ground.

Her eyes were watching all around, but her body quietly took a step forward and stepped on the comic book.
I kick~
"Clap."

The next second, with Bai Yi's light hit, the notebook slid and successfully hid under the fire extinguisher box.

Afterwards, Bai Yi pretended nothing had happened and followed Yan Huan, who had a dark face and clenched fists, towards the classroom at the end of the corridor.

"President!! You are finally here!"

"I really admire the president. Look at what this guy has done! Teacher Lin almost died!"

Walking along the "Notebook Road" paved with various mosaics and holy light, Yahashiki and Ashley, who were standing at the door of classroom 201, were each holding a sack and picking up the notebooks on the ground.

As soon as they saw Yan Huan, they both started to complain to Yan Huan with ugly faces.

Yan Huan had no expression on his face, he just gritted his teeth and asked them,
"Where's Spencer?"

Needless to say, there would be no other person other than Spencer who could be such an idiot who could do such a thing.

"Alas!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, a certain golden-haired lion squatting on the other side of the L-shaped corridor trembled slightly.

She turned around and glanced at Yan Huan guiltily, but as soon as she saw his ugly face, she quickly and quietly turned her head away.

However, as soon as she turned her head, Yan Huan's tall shadow had completely covered her while she was squatting on the ground, and she could still see him even if she lowered her head.

"Alas!!"

She was startled and quickly released her ninjutsu, jumping and skipping away with the sack in her hand.

As agile as a flea.

While being extremely vigilant and alert to Yan Huan, he avoided her gaze and pretended that he just knew Yan Huan was coming.

"Oh Yan Huan, how come you are here? What a coincidence."

"What the hell is going on?"

".Oh. This is a long story."

Spencer's eyes became more and more vague, her mouth slightly turned upside down, and she scratched the back of her head, as if thinking about how to get away with it.

Immediately, she seemed to have thought of a solution and her eyes lit up instantly.

He reached into the sack, pulled out a notebook, handed it to Yan Huan, and said,
"Anyway, this is all an accident! I'll clean it up quickly, just read the book and calm down first!"

Yan Huan looked down at the mosaic that she handed over, and she really wanted to hit her head with a hammer.
"Hurry up and take these things back to the club room, then come in and explain everything clearly!"

Yan Huan turned and left, leaving Spencer standing there with a frown on his face, muttering softly,

"Vicious, vicious! Just wait and see how I'm going to teach you a lesson later!"

At this moment, in the stairwell, Anle was gasping and holding his chest.

She glanced at the location Spencer sent on her phone, turned to the three members of the book club behind her and said,

"Our club classroom is on the second floor. Spencer said she has already prepared the club classroom and activities."

Anle still had a smile on his face, but the next second his feet froze slightly when he stepped on the second floor.

She was slightly stunned and looked down at the mosaic under her feet.

The title above reads,

"Pleasure Purgatory: Qingmei, who wanted to make him happy, chose to do this~"

Just one glance, and her gaze shrank back as if burned.

“Plop~Plop~Plop~”

She hugged the book at her feet in panic, and turned to explain to the members behind her who were frightened and retreating like she was about to cry,

"Um, well, I don't know what Spencer did."

Because the noise coming from downstairs was so loud, many other students who were participating in club activities upstairs also heard it.

So many students came down and were immediately shocked by the scene of mosaics all over the floor, and started talking to each other.

Jiang Yun behind him quickly covered his face and said in a trembling voice,

"Sister Anle, do you think it's too late for us to quit the club now?"

"Oh yes. I'm sorry!!"

"In other words, you, an idiot, temporarily piled all these notebooks at the door in order to clean up the club classroom?"

A while later, in the spacious club classroom 201 "Book Club", Yan Huan sat on the tatami, took a sip of hot water, and looked up at Spencer across the table.

201 is indeed the most expensive classroom in terms of rent among all the club classrooms. Not only is there a spacious activity space, but there are also tatami mats, tables, chairs, tea sets and other things.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the wide red runway in the evening light, as well as the stepped stands that can accommodate thousands of people.

With the air conditioner on, Spencer folded his hands and nodded, saying,

"That's right. I didn't expect someone to open the door. I miscalculated."

Yahashiki next to him was playing games with his head down, while he could still complain mercilessly,
"No, it's just because you're stupid. You knew the instructor and the other members would be here at this time, but you still piled all the notebooks at the door."

Ashley propped up her chin, slapped the table with veins popping out on her forehead.
"Snapped!"

"Is it time to discuss whether this guy was stupid for piling up notebooks at the door? The question is how did this guy bring so many contraband items to school? Don't you feel creepy sitting among a bunch of mosaics?"

Spencer blinked and looked at Ashley and asked back,

"But if there are no books, can we still call it a book club?"

Ashley blushed at Spencer's words and said angrily,
"So you just spread these contraband all over the corridor?! Did you know that there were a lot of people watching? What if other students took advantage of the chaos and picked up these contraband?!"

Hearing this, Anle covered her face and lowered her head. A notebook with a strange title was faintly hidden in the arms of her school uniform jacket.

Beside him, Bai Yi, who came to visit for unknown reasons, blinked and dodged for a moment.

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The instructor Lin Wanwan seemed to have just come to her senses and realized that she was the only elder present.

She adjusted her glasses, looked at the young lady of the Golden Lion Group, and asked with a forced smile,

"So, Mr. Spencer, how did you buy these things and send them here?"

"Oh, I asked AI to buy it for me and then send it to me." Spencer was honest and explained after glancing at the pile of mosaics next to him.

Yan Huan looked at her: "AI?"

Yahashi Kiya turned his eyes away from his phone and asked with some confusion,

"Doesn't the AI ​​of the Golden Lion Group have legal protection settings? How could it help you buy these things?"

Hearing this, Spencer showed a proud expression.

She raised her thumb, pointed at herself and said,

"I've been with AI for so long that I already know how to deal with it."

"what?"

"Of course it wouldn't buy it for me normally, but as long as I say I'm suffering from depression and that seeing a psychologist and receiving treatment is ineffective, and that I need to order a lot of books to recover from depression, then it will order it for me."

Yan Huan blinked, and Yahashimu looked at Spencer, who was holding his hands and turning up his nose, with an expression of disbelief.

Everyone present fell silent, and only Yan Huan finally spoke,
".You are invincible."

"hey-hey."

"Hey you head."

Hearing Yan Huan's impolite voice, Spencer, who was smiling just now, immediately frowned and stopped smiling.

Yan Huan took a sip of hot water and turned to look at Anle beside him.

But when she was seen by Yan Huan's gaze, she didn't know what she was thinking about, and lowered her head with a slightly red face.

By the way, he held something hidden in his arms tighter.

"An Le's application has already made it very clear that your club's activities can be related to comic books, but they cannot be contraband with illegal content like this."

"I'm sorry, Xiao Huan, I didn't supervise Spencer well enough."

Bai Yi, who was sitting on the tatami behind Yan Huan, noticed An Le's reaction through Yan Huan's figure. She frowned slightly, as if she had noticed something strange.

She suddenly remembered what Vice President Sakuramiya said when she was invited to his office.

"Eh? Where is the president now? Well, I don't know. Maybe he went to see his childhood sweetheart."

"Qingmei?"

Sakuramiya Hitomi smiled slightly and said,

"Yes, Anle from Class 1C. Come to think of it, she was with us when we went to the Linmen Game Expo that day. She called me 'Xiao Huan' all the time, which left a deep impression on us."

Bai Yi looked at Anle's pure and pretty face, his eyes moving down little by little.

"Boom~"

His gaze seemed to be pushed back by the softness of some huge object, and Bai Yi quickly wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Isn't this too exaggerated? !

What on earth did you eat to grow up?
In front of him, Yan Huan turned to look at Spencer next to him and said,

"No matter what, these are contraband, and the Discipline Committee will confiscate them all. Ashley"

Hearing this, Ashley snorted coldly, stood up, looked at Spencer and said,
"I'll ask the students from the Discipline Committee to help transport all of these away."

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Spencer pouted and was about to say something when Yan Huan's murderous gaze came over again. She immediately glared back in dissatisfaction.

The eyes of the two people collided in the air, emitting heat like sparks exploding.

Sensing the tension between the two, kindhearted Anle quickly acted as a peacemaker, waving his hand to interrupt,

"No matter what, today is also the first club activity of the book club. Spencer, Teacher Lin is here too, so please discuss any questions with the teacher."

Spencer curled his lips in dissatisfaction and retracted his evil gaze from Yan Huan.

"Then you guys can carry out the club activities. Ashley, please dispose of these contraband items. Yahashi, you..."

"I'm also going to go take inventory of each club's equipment."

Seeing Yahashiki also stand up, Yan Huan looked at Bai Yi and asked,
"Bai Yi, can I take you to your light music club?"

"Oh ok, let's go."

Bai Yi smiled slightly and stood up.

With this, the absolute beauty that had been concealed in the chaotic atmosphere just now suddenly blossomed.

As a popular idol in Linmen, Bai Yi has an outstanding appearance and a beautiful voice. As soon as she appeared, she instantly attracted the attention of everyone present.

Anle stared at the young and beautiful girl and pursed her lips. Seeing the shining star at the Linmen Game Show at such a close distance still made her feel amazed.

But while she was amazed, she was also surprised by the enthusiasm between Bai Yi and Yan Huan when they communicated.

She couldn't express this surprise, but the little finger on her shoulder spitted out its tongue and became a mouth.
"Oh, your Xiao Huan is always in love, and now there's another cat-stealing gorilla who is so well-matched with him?"

"woo"

And Spencer's golden hair, who was originally very unhappy with Yan Huan, seemed to have received a signal as if an antenna had suddenly become brighter.

She glanced at Yan Huan, then glanced at Bai Yi who was walking towards Yan Huan, and then glanced at An Le who was pursing her lips.

As if she had noticed something, she gave a meaningful smile.

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After a brief commotion, Yan Huan took Bai Yi away.

Ashley led a group of discipline committee members to take away all the sacks of contraband, and before doing so, she gave Spencer a cold look.

Yahashiki went door to door with a tablet to count the facilities.

All irrelevant personnel left, leaving only five members and a nearly broken instructor in the club.

Lin Wanwan glanced at Spencer who seemed to be deep in thought, thinking that she was angry, then she forced a smile and consoled her,

"Mr. Spencer, it is wrong to bring prohibited items to school. Just remember that it was confiscated this time and don't take it to heart."

"Huh? I didn't take it seriously. It's not worth much. Besides..."

As Spencer was talking, he lifted up the tatami board next to him, revealing several stacks of plundering mosaics inside.

The first one is titled,
"Gradually Surrendering While Saying Hate but Acting Honest!"

She looked at the "secret treasure" below and said to Lin Wanwan, who had opened her mouth wide,
"The ones they took away were the ones I found boring. I have hidden away all the ones I liked."

The smile on Lin Wanwan's face began to crack little by little, and her pale soul floated out from it.

The soul became an abstract "cry", from which a distant call was faintly heard.

"Why am I not dead yet?"

But no matter what, the book club has been established.

The storm is gradually calming down, facing the upcoming community war
Spencer will attack in the form of a book club! !

“Just pile them all here!”

"okay."

"Thank you for your hard work, let's go."

A moment later, in the Discipline Committee Office, which was also located on the top floor of the First Grade Department, several Discipline Committee members piled the large sacks on the ground.

Then they turned and left, and Ashley also prepared to leave to go to the club building for training.

"Ashley, what did you bring back?"

Just as Ashley took out the key and was about to lock the door, a quiet female voice suddenly sounded beside her.

Ashley turned her head and saw Sakuramiya Hitomi, who was wearing an elegant Sakura-style dress and holding a few file bags, with a puzzled look on her face.

"Ah, Vice President Sakuramiya, it's that Spencer. He brought a lot of contraband here. The president asked us to confiscate them, so I put them in the office for now."

Sakuramiya Hitomi smiled slightly and replied,

"So that's how it is. You go and join the training first. I still need to sort out some information. I'll lock the door afterwards."

"Oh, okay. I'll be leaving first then, Vice President."

"Well, walk slowly."

Sakuramiya Hitomi smiled and watched Ashley trot away from the top floor. It seemed that she was about to be late for training, so she left in a hurry.

After she left, the elegant smile on Sakuramiya Hitomi's face faded little by little, and finally turned into her true appearance.

She walked into the office with the file bag, but was still surprised by the several large sacks piled in the corner.

“What are all these?”

Sakuramiya Hitomi was a little curious, so she put the file bag on the table beside her and walked towards the sack.

He stretched out his hand and tugged at the opening of the sack, intending to see what was inside.
However, he did not expect that it was the action of opening the bag that caused a book that was originally stuck in the bag to fall out and land on the ground.

"Crack~"

Sakuramiya Hitomi was slightly stunned and looked down at the sketchbook on the ground.

On the cover, which was covered with holy light and mosaics, there was a title in enlarged cursive script.
"48 Days of Surveillance and Imprisonment, My Exclusive Basement Game~"

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Sakuramiya Hitomi's face instantly turned slightly red. She looked at the fascinating mark below. No, the picture, and she covered her mouth and sighed softly.
"Oh my god. I didn't expect it to be something like this."

After a moment's silence, she turned her head and looked at the quiet, empty office.

After confirming several times that both inside and outside the door were very quiet, she quietly lowered her head and picked up the notebook that was scattered on the ground.

Then he looked around to make sure there was no one around.

"Cough cough~"

She put the sketchbook behind her as if nothing had happened, and closed the slightly open bag at the back.

Then, he sat down at his desk and observed it carefully.

"Allah.
“This is really.”

(End of this chapter)