Are You Born Again?

Chapter 3 has a problem with this person's moral values.

In this regard, children are idiots, not fools. It is enviable that children can be carefree simply because they have not grown up.

An Yilun also continued to play with his mobile phone. He was checking his blog. As a blogger, he had to read it frequently. If he saw someone deliberately causing trouble, he had to deal with it accordingly.

Hikigu likes a saying in martial arts novels very much: "Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes." Coincidentally, Mr. Urobuchi Gen also likes this sentence very much.There are many screenwriters in Japan who like Chinese martial arts novels.

He is already in his 40s, so the way he handles things is naturally impossible.There's no need to die, what's the big deal?

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu herself can accept it, so this is not a big deal!

Carrying her purse, she left the cat's ear coffee shop, and then Hikigu knocked on the table.

"My name is Hikigaya Hachiman, I didn't introduce myself just now, let's chat now." Hikigaya said casually.

"Um...how did you know senior sister?" An Yilun also asked.

"I know who writes novels, and I also write novels." Hikigu said.

"Then why do you want to stop me? I really like and want to make this game, so I must find someone to help." An Yilun also took a breath, pursed her mouth at the same time, and grabbed the chair with both hands .

"Is this your ideal?" Hikigu asked.

He has talked about ideals with many people. He talked with Aunt Xiazhiqiu before, and now he also talks with An Yilun. He will talk to Xiazhiqiu Shiyu later, and he will probably talk to a prostitute tomorrow.

A few years ago, Bi Qigu talked with Arakawa, and before that, he talked with a murderer, he also talked with a lawyer, he talked with expectant mothers, and he talked with orphans.

He has spoken to hundreds of people on this subject.

Regarding this, An Yilun also nodded, and said solemnly: "I have been thinking about what I should do. I have played a lot of games, and I have done a lot of strategy planning, and now I want to make one myself."

Bi Qigu said: "This is similar to how I read a lot of novels, so I want to write too."

"It's not like this, it's probably how, I have the answer in my heart, I know how to do it!" An Yilun also emphasized this point.

Hikigu said: "This is similar to... I have an idea, but I lack a programmer. It has the same effect."

"No! Really not, I really want to make this game, as long as I have other people's help, I can definitely do it!" An Yilun also spoke the truth.

Because he himself is just a blogger and a strategy player, and he himself knows how much ability he has.

It's okay for people to have self-knowledge.

Hikigu said: "This is similar to 'I can do it if I want to do it'."

"..." An Yilun was also silent for a while, and asked, "Then what am I lacking?"

Hikigu said: "There is a man named Einstein."

"Huh?" An Yilun was also stunned.

"Einstein was still a child, his family was very poor, and he was not eligible to go to school anymore, so he went to study on his own." Hikigu said: "Because Einstein had a pursuit of science and a dream."

"What do you want to say?" An Yilun was also suddenly very anxious. He vaguely sensed something, but it was about to come out, and it didn't materialize into words after all.

Then, An Yilun also added: "Dreams should be equal, and they are also one's vision, so we can only do it with all our strength!"

Hikigu smiled and said, "So let's continue talking, come, tell me about your past."

two hours later.

The two chatted for a long time, Bi Qigu had a smile on his face all the time, An Yilun also looked anxious at first, he was poked at the pain point, but as he talked, he felt...it really makes sense.

So unconsciously, he also smiled.

"Biqigu... Teacher." An Yilun also sighed: "When talking to you, I can't find the taste of my peers at all, just like facing my own father... What's the matter with this feeling? "

He felt that the person in front of him was actually an elder, wearing a pair of glasses, who looked very knowledgeable, which was very different from the actual perception.

This sense of disobedience made An Yilun's heart skip a beat...

Bi Qigu pondered, and when he saw such a person, he knocked on the table and said: "There is a person named An Yilun, who has been playing games for a long time, so he has certain ideas about this industry, and he feels that this industry has been going downhill year after year. Dissatisfied, so he wants to make games, and then he goes to ask others for help."

An Yilun is also a little bit broken, isn't that just himself?

After a pause, Hikigu said: "Look, in fact, history has already explained everything, and you don't even need to influence your personal opinions. It is your narrow vision that limits you. If it is me..."

An Yilun was also taken aback, "Please tell me! Thank you!!!"

"I will make money, An Yi, do you know what I mean?" Hikigu said with a smile, "I will make a lot of money to provide the best platform and environment to the industry I want to support."

"But this is very difficult..." An Yilun also sighed.

But Hikigu said: "Because this is a dream."

Realization of longing... You might as well set it higher, so that every time you think about it, you will be full of motivation, and you will continue to take steps towards that unattainable goal, with a firm and unwavering attitude, Do things like the foolish old man moving the mountains and the fine guards filling the sea.

"I think, don't pursue material results for your dreams, it should be included in the Basic Law." Hikigu said.

There has never been an objective error in this world!Hikigu pursed his lips and thought, he didn't define An Yilunye's mistake, so how should he tell Xiazhiqiu Shiyu?

boom!

Bi Qigu looked at the time, it was already six o'clock, and dusk was coming, but An Yilun also suddenly slapped the table, which startled him!

"I already know what I should do. Let's leave the game in college! For my dream!" An Yilun also said: "For it to be clearer, I can also move forward better, so now At the beginning... I will change my attitude, not from the perspective of a player, but from the standpoint of a bystander, to learn and analyze, until many years later, maybe it will bear fruit..."

Hikigu smiled and waved his hand: "Go..."

"I see, Master Hikigaya Hachiman!"

Hikigu looked at his back and breathed a sigh of relief.

Eh, finally left.

"There are actually many people who are the same as An Yilun. They are too ordinary. This man..." Bi Qigu took a deep breath.

On the side, two people looked at him with a smile.

Bai Chuanjing and Xiangchuan Liuzi were sitting on the side about an hour and a half ago, An Yilun didn't know them, and Bi Qigu didn't bother to talk about them.

But to be honest, it's really embarrassing to say such things in front of people you know...

"Mr. Hikigu, are you really serious?" Bai Chuanjing questioned this very much.

Hikigu smiled: "If you let an ordinary person do extraordinary things, of course it will involve many people."

It's not that he doesn't want to talk about An Yilun, but he's already tired of it.

As an author, he himself has met many people like An Yilun—I have an idea, and you write it for me, and we will split the manuscript fee in half.Of course, I can't give you money either. After all, the idea is mine. You have to listen to my reference on how to write. Of course, I will also listen to your reference.

So for this person, it is estimated that what Hikigu said to Kasumigaoka Shiyu next is the key point.

After all, his dream is related to Bi Qigu Mao...

As long as Xiazhiqiu Shiyu is not harmed, it will be fine. As for the others?That has nothing to do with him, not a single yen.

Bi Qigu doesn't care.

Chapter 39 Kasumigaoka Shiu's Youth

The night in Akihabara is colorful, the latest MV scrolls on the AKB48 building, and there is a long queue at the tiger's den. Buy the book of "Magic Tide".

It is said that the author of this book, his grandma rushed in and said loudly to the clerk: This is a book drawn by my grandson!I want to buy!

Then, grandma bought back the grandson's notebook and circulated it to the whole family, forming a good talk.

Here, after Hikigaya and Shirakawa Kyo came out with their work object, Kagawa Ryuko, they said goodbye.

He got in the car with Bai Chuanjing. Although the editor was not obliged to send the author home, Bai Chuanjing decided to do so. After all, she was not an old fritter like Arakawa, who just 'slipped away' when she had nothing to do.

"Mr. Hikigu, what do you think an editor should do?" Bai Chuanjing asked. She is an intern, and she is actually very nervous about her future work.

"What? Which version do you want to listen to?"

"Is there another version?!" Bai Chuanjing was startled.

"If it is a light novel department, you have to tell those authors why you are writing a book—tell them that you are writing a book to make money, because when it is published, the library will arrange a review and delete the literary nature of your work , and then perform template proofreading, of course, unless you are a master author, but masters don’t need your guidance.”

Hikigu paused, looked at Bai Chuanjing's thoughtful side face, and said, "As for the literature department...you just need to smile."

"Aha……?"

Bai Chuanjing's hands holding the steering wheel trembled, the car twisted, and there was a burst of '咻——! ' The voice startled Hikigu.

"Give me a better drive, I'm still young, and I don't want to see my grandpa right now." Bi Qigu said.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Bai Chuanjing hurriedly apologized: "But why?"

"As far as I know, there was an editor who raised too harsh opinions on a certain literary writer, which caused the editor to be hacked twelve times, and was sent to the hospital and almost failed to be rescued." Hikigu said.

"Haha, is this a lie?"

"See?" Hikigu smiled, "The real situation is that the editor was not rescued and died the next day."

Bai Chuanjing: ...

"Do you know Kawabata Yasunari? The Japanese Nobel Prize winner, because he has a different opinion from his apprentice on the literary path, he clearly stated: You will not get the Nobel Prize." Hikiya paused again: "As a result, he After a period of time, his apprentice committed suicide by disembowelling at home, and Kawabata Yasunari himself committed suicide by turning on gas at home after a while."

"Haha...is it really dark?"

"Fortunately, if you are a chef, if you really like the chef's way, you will start to express your heart with dishes, which is the case for the chefs of restaurants with two Michelin stars or above." People who do it for money are different."

After arriving at the downstairs of Shiyu's house in Xiazhiqiu, Bi Qigu found that it was past eight o'clock.

"Then what is the meaning of your conversation with An Yilunya?" Bai Chuanjing asked the last question.

Bi Qigu said: "An Yilun is also a friend of Teacher Xia Shizi, but I don't know him at all, so I can't make any sense. I just follow the principles of Buddhism-to save others and be kind. Tell him: It was okay when he was a student, but in the society, no one will tell him love, right? Others will only count him."

——Japanese Buddhist culture is very strong.

Bai Chuanjing nodded thoughtfully: "That's true, just like today, the guys from the editorial department gave me a car with a broken air conditioner..."

Hikigu smiled, got out of the car and waved goodbye to Bai Chuanjing. After getting along for a while, he felt that this editor was not that reckless.

The only disadvantage is estimated to be only one, that is - there are many problems.

However, Bai Chuanjing will not ask superficial questions, but something that has a little bit of fun in answering.

Therefore, Bi Qigu was quite satisfied, so he gave up the idea of ​​forcibly changing editors.

Upstairs, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu stood on the balcony and saw Hikigu getting off the car. She was holding a champagne glass in her hand, which was slender and beautiful, but it contained palm-colored cognac.

She watched Bi Qigu get out of the car, and watched him go upstairs, and soon there were footsteps in her ears, the lights in the room were turned on, and the balcony door was pushed open.

"Huh? Are you still drinking this kind of wine?" Hikigu asked, "It's bitter and sweet, and the taste is really strange."