[Comprehensive] Idol reboot

Lu Jianxing held the largest Russian matryoshka in his hand, and stood calmly in front of the cat; Dai Qianxun, who was only separated by a door but could not see each other, looked at each other silently for a while, thinking, and then...

She lay back down again and continued playing with the doll.

That's right, so be it; there will be no one at home, so please be aware.

After the phone's power dropped by two percent and she placed an order for another set of novels, the intermittent knocking at the door finally ended.

Lu Jianxing breathed a sigh of relief, but before she decided to order another game to celebrate, Dai Qianxun sent an email.

[from Dai Qianxun (his note: sesame oil): Teacher, from the downstairs of the apartment, the lights in your house are on. 】

……what.

It seems that there is such a thing.

Lu Jianxing put on cotton shoes, jumped off the sofa, and first went to the light switch to turn on all the lights, only to realize that she had pressed the wrong button—she wanted to turn it off; It suddenly became pitch black.

After playing with self-deception for a while, she suddenly felt very boring.

"Good evening, teacher."

After opening the door, Dai Qianxun first smiled at her softly, and then went straight to the point: "I'm here to press the manuscript. Since last week, you have been saying that you are very busy with work; that's why I postponed it until today. Come here, in the past, you handed over to me two weeks before the deadline, and the proofreading work can be carried out as soon as possible, but this month is too late, I hope you..."

"I didn't write it."

Lu Jianxing leaned against the wall, with a relaxed tone: "I don't have time, I won't write this month; well, just reply to the editorial department with the original words, okay?"

"It's so straightforward." Dai skillfully changed her indoor shoes, as if she didn't hear her words; after entering the door, she first poured herself a cup of tea, sat on the guest chair in the living room, drank some water, and said, "But it can't be done." , It’s very wrong to procrastinate. But, it’s okay, I’m here today to watch you finish writing; not only the tea, I’ve even brought spare pajamas, look.”

He took out his neatly folded clothes from the bag behind his back, as well as cups for brushing his teeth, toothbrush and toothpaste, etc... and even a small can of coffee, "I specially bought the taste you praised last time, this time It should be able to hold on for more time. Come on, time waits for no one, let's start quickly."

He half-crossed his legs, blinked his smoky eyes, and looked at Lu Jianxing with his chin resting: "It's okay here or in the study, I've already made the tea, and I'm tired of writing, and I even brought a card for drawing ghost cards." , you can relax; all in all, leave all the logistical work to me."

"..." Lu Jianxing looked at his complete set of equipment and faintly excited expression, and held his forehead helplessly, "You... have been looking forward to this moment for a long time?"

That's right!

Dai Qianxun couldn't stop nodding for her judgment in her heart—that's it, as expected of Mr. Luichi, my mind was completely seen through; I was in the same room with the beautiful girl writer, when she hugged my shoulder and acted like a baby ( No) and me as an editor when I said "people don't want to write a manuscript" (nor): it is my bounden duty to resist the temptation and contribute my own strength to the readers who are starving for food.

"By the way!" He clasped his hands and placed them on his lap solemnly, "Teacher, guess what else I brought you?"

"Ok?"

"Qiang Qiang, this is it~" Dai Qianxun took out a royal blue glasses case from her backpack and opened it. A pair of glasses with black frames and red hearts inlaid with them, which were obviously around Two-dimensional, were taken by him. It came out; "This is the new accessory that the teacher gave to the voice character of the mobile game "Bone Redemption". I bought six sets! Do you remember Celis? She has recently strengthened her skills and is now well received~ ~A beautiful girl needs to wear glasses, and a beautiful girl who doesn’t wear decorations always feels that there is something missing. ——This is the inherent romantic feeling of men since the invention of glasses! ... So I picked the pink that suits you best, " He handed it over with joy, "By the way, can I take a photo? It will definitely not be passed on to the outside world, just for my own appreciation; I remember you have a special Celis coat..."

"Do you want to die once?" Lu Jianxing put down his pen, playing with a calm tone, "It happens that my house is on the sixth floor, so jump off for me now."

"Just put it on,"

"I do not want."

"..." Dai took back her things and puffed her face, "Even if you don't wear it, don't show that expression of Yan Mo's love; you are not from that line, who said that lines and images have to overlap? You should In this way——" He opened the screen, and showed Lu Jianxing her latest outfit advertisement: the girl in the camera has affectionate eyebrows and a bright smile; "You want to say, 'Excuse me, does the master SAMA want to die once? Lumi, I can be satisfied...'This way, ah~ then I will really die without regret."

He was full of longing, "Although Lunichi-sensei's current personality in my mind has been perfected; but, there is still something missing, except for glasses... Well," he rubbed his chin, "cat ears , cat tails; maid skirts, and..."

"Crack." Lu Jianxing threw away the pen in his hand, "I won't write anymore."

"I'm sorry, please continue. I will shut up right now."

"Tsk."

Turning a blind eye to Editor Dai staring at her manuscript wholeheartedly, Lu Jianxing held his breath, turned off the wifi, took off the earphones, and devoted himself to writing... for three or ten minutes, and then put down the pen again.

Dai obediently pointed to the corner of her mouth, and made a gesture of unzipping: "What's wrong?"

"The matcha made perfect delivery that I ordered just now should be here, three, two, one." Hearing the sound of the doorbell, Lu Jianxing looked away from his watch and urged him: "Hurry up and get it."

"Give."

After the two of them ate up the matcha-flavored Shengqiao, Lu Jianxing picked up the pen and started writing again...

10 minute later.

"Ah, I forgot to fill in the address in the game where I placed the order." She turned on the wifi, filled in the address in five seconds, thought for a while, and then filled in the address for sending the book; The 3-minute video of the red cat rolling on the table gave me a like, "Very good, today's quota of likes has also been completed. I will continue."

"..." Dai looked at her suspiciously, "Teacher, could you be..."

"Ah." Lu Jianxing put down the pen again, put it on his mouth, and thought: "It feels a little pitiful to let Sona die, but her saree pattern is too complicated; and the totem, I Too lazy to write. You said..."

"No! Absolutely not!" Dai lay on her manuscript paper, raised her head slightly, and complained in her voice: "Sona people are very good, isn't it just patterns? I'll give you a wiki; I have a student who majored in Indian culture in my university. , and can speak a little Sanskrit, so it’s no problem to give Sona’s sari to me.”

"However." After pondering for a moment, he frowned, "Teacher, you can decide on the totem; I can't help you with this..."

"Excellent," Lu Jianxing supported his head, and asked with a chuckle, "Can you say a few words to me?"

"No problem." Dai recalled a few poems with relatively popular pronunciation, and cleared her throat, "Cough, um, this is classical Sanskrit—Prajna Paramita: Alia..."

Lu Jianxing yawned, and while playing with dolls, he casually praised "Wow... oh...", and when Dai recited and explained the meaning, he showed an expression of comprehension; just like that, waiting for the whole Buddhist scriptures It was already 12:30 in the middle of the night after the explanation that far exceeded the number of Buddhist scriptures was completed.

She glanced at her watch, "Oh, it's so late; I should go to bed."

She stood up as she spoke, "Good night, an artist's beauty sleep is very important~ I won't write today, sorry~"

"!"

Seeing herself being pinched in the hands of the opponent every minute and waiting until this time to react, Dai thought for a while, and finally decided to use her trump card; adopting the method of moving with emotion, understanding with reason, and seducing with profit, step by step. : "The recent deadline, I have these few days off, all because I went to tell the firm that I need your cooperation here, and I have a new script to negotiate with investors..."

"Since last week, I have been repeatedly bombarded by the editorial department, but I thought: give Mr. Oboroichi, who has worked so hard for so long, a few more days of rest, and I didn't bother to urge me. I withstood all the pressure by myself. ..."

"The serialization of your new attempt has been published monthly for more than half a year, and the product chain has long since matured: comics, audio series, and fans are all produced in monthly magazines, so opening the skylight may cause a lot of trouble for others... "

"This issue only needs to write a total of 18 words; plus the manuscripts of the previous issue, the total is [-], and two copies will be published in a row. If the deadline is safe within this week, the pressure on your quota for next month will be huge." less……"

"........."

Lu Jianxing sat back on his seat again, "Heat me a cup of milk, there is it in the refrigerator, thank you."

"Okay." Dai smiled slightly, "Do you want more coffee?"

"No." Lu Jianxing put half of his face on the table and wrote word by word listlessly: "It's not sweet, I don't like to drink. Ah... I don't want to write at all, I want to go out and play... I also want to go to Africa Watching wild elephant herds migrate..."

She rubbed her chin against the manuscript, "I need the super power to travel through time and space, let me see how I will write in the future..."

"I don't have super powers, but I brought coffee jelly." Dai Qianxun handed her the snacks in his pocket after hearing this, "A little coffee/cause, it shouldn't matter."

The author has something to say: I played two stalks, Hell Girl and Coffee Boy [No

Also, one thing for everyone: don't dive, it's not fun, my friends.Whenever there are fewer comments in a chapter, I, a lazy cancer patient, will become unmotivated when I write the next chapter == I wanted to enter an important plot, but I don’t know why, so I suddenly don’t want to write...

Did you promise me, um, yes.ok ok.