Living in Tokyo, starting with a lifestyle-related job

Your first submission was accepted?

It's important to know that writers hold a very high status in Japan.

They are even more prominent than some third- or fourth-tier celebrities!

Based on this identity alone, one could say that he would be respected by many wherever he went.

However, this requires having some well-known works first.

Erina Kamishiro, on the other hand, looked completely incredulous, and her voice even rose considerably:

"what?"

"You really got your manuscript approved?!"

"Isn't that just nonsense you wrote?"

"This passed?"

"If you can pass, then does that mean I can pass too?"

Kamdai Bai Feng smiled and said:

"Hahaha, this is just nonsense, isn't it?"

"Then once you've finished writing your book, you can submit it for publication later."

"If the manuscript is approved, I'll buy you three limited edition Chikawa dolls."

Erina Kamishiro stood up excitedly:

"real?!"

Jindai Bai Feng nodded and said:

"Really, don't lie to you."

Erina Kamishiro chuckled:

"If your rubbish can get published, then mine will definitely get published too!"

"Just wait and your wallet will bleed!"

Ayaka Sato asked in confusion:

"Didn't Bai Feng's manuscript get approved?"

"Why are you saying, Erina, that he wrote it all nonsense?"

Erina Kamishiro retorted:

"Auntie, you don't know, Bai Feng really frantically typed on the keyboard when he wrote his novel!"

"10,000 words per hour!"

"Even if we had the entire literature department manually register the manuscripts into the computer, it probably wouldn't be as fast as this."

"Even some professional typists can't be this fast!"

"And he finished writing the novel just a few days after the Literature Department's activities began."

"Are you suggesting he might have just made it up?"

Ayaka Sato's eyes widened.

No wonder Erina said that Shirafumi wrote nonsense.

10,000 words per hour?

Don't writers always write slowly and meticulously?

Bai Feng writes so fast, is there really nothing wrong with the story he wrote?

Ayaka Sato still has some concerns about this.

But since it's already over, there's no need to say anything discouraging.

She smiled and said:

"I remember that the essay contest held by Futaba Publishing House was quite difficult to get through."

"Since Bai Feng passed, it means that the novel must be really good to pass!"

Erina Kamishiro blinked and nodded:

That's true.

But she remembered that if the sales were poor after the contract was signed and the book was published, it could be taken back.

Erina Kamishiro didn't want Shirafumi to be unhappy.

I'm thinking of secretly buying a few of Bai Feng's books to collect or give away later.

Otherwise, it would be embarrassing if no one bought it!

However, she didn't expect that Bai Feng's writing would be approved.

If he can pass, does that mean I can definitely pass too?

hum!

Chapter 272 Meeting the Parents! Kirisa-chan!

Erina Kamishiro said:

"Bai Feng, let me take a look at your book."

Ayaka Sato also smiled happily:

"Auntie, I want to see it too!"

Shirofumi blushed and coughed, saying:

Let's talk about it when it's actually released.

Upon hearing this, the two did not press Bai Feng for more information.

Instead, everyone is curious about what will happen after his book is released.

after that.

After washing up, Shiro Kaede returned to her room.

He was grinding for professional experience as usual.

Not a moment.

It was already midnight.

Shiro Kaede stopped what he was doing and checked his job status.

I discovered that it would take several days to level up in all three professions.

As for his current income, it's still far from 1000 million.

Then he lay down on the bed.

I glanced at the message.

I haven't checked my phone since yesterday.

He discovered that there were still quite a few messages left from previous messages.

After replying to a few people.

Shirakawa Kamishiro mainly looked at Rika Maejima and Shoko Shiina.

He first clicked on the message that Rika Maejima had sent him yesterday.

[Rika Maejima: Ciallo～(∠ω<)⌒☆Kamishiro-kun, are you there?]

[Kamidai Bai Feng: Yes. 】

I received a reply immediately after sending the message.

[Rika Maejima: (○` 3′○) I just messaged you yesterday and you're only replying today? Rika, I'm not upset at all!]

[Kamishiro Hakufeng: It's good that you're not unhappy.]

[Rika Maejima: [○｀Д○] I only said that, I'm actually very unhappy! And Kamishiro-kun is so mean, he knew I was waiting for your message.]

[Kamishiro Shirofumi: I'm busy, there's nothing I can do.]

[Rika Maejima: (＞﹏＜) Could you reply to me earlier next time?]

[Kamishiro Shirofumi: Don't worry, I'll reply when I see it.]

[Rika Maejima: (○` 3′○) Alright then.]

[Kamishiro Hakufeng: Is there something you need from me this time?]

[Rika Maejima: ヾ(≧▽≦*)o Nothing else, I just wanted to ask you, Kamishiro-kun, for some advice.]

[Kamishiro Hakufeng: What's your opinion?]

[Rika Maejima: Black stockings.jpg, White stockings.jpg.]

[Rika Maejima: (//▽//) These are the new stockings I tried on a couple of days ago. The pattern is so cute, but I don't want to buy both. So I wanted to ask you, Shindai-kun, which pair do you think would look better on me? Whichever you say is better, I'll buy it.]

Now that she said so.

Shiro Shiro felt he shouldn't be polite anymore!

His fingers lightly slid across the phone screen, his gaze firmly drawn to the two photos sent by Rika Maejima.

One of the two photos shows Rika Maejima wearing black stockings, while the other shows her wearing white stockings.

In the photo, she is dressed in casual clothes.

In the first photo, Rika Maejima is wearing black stockings, and her shapely, fair legs look even more alluring against the black background.

The black stockings, as deep as the night, tightly hugged her perfect leg lines, making every curve from thigh to calf appear smooth and elegant.

In another photo, Rika Maejima changed into white stockings, instantly transforming her into someone with a pure and elegant aura.

The white silk, as pure as snowflakes, complemented her fair skin and accentuated the length and shapeliness of her legs.