They don't actually think I like them, do they?

It can only be said that Mangzi hasn't read enough. Some of the main characters' dreams are to rub breasts, and after that, they want to have sex, and everyone likes that just the same!

Mangzi took a deep breath and continued reading.

To create this bishoujo game, Tomoya sought assistance from Eriri Sawamura, the ace of the art club and a super famous doujinshi author, and Utaha Kasumigaoka, the school's top talent and a super popular light novel author.

This girl named Eriri is blonde, has twin tails, is incredibly beautiful, and has known the protagonist the longest; they are childhood friends.

This girl, Kasumigaoka Utaha, has black stockings and long, straight black hair. She's the male protagonist's senior, and the two used to have an affair.

"Wait a minute, Teacher Lin Han."

Mangzi raised her hand, pointed at the computer screen, and her face flushed slightly.

"Isn't this... a bit too obvious?"

"What's obviously excessive?" Lin Han was taken aback.

"I don't care!" Mangzi said, "You have to give this character named Eriri a happy ending!"

132. Extremely perverse novels

Faced with this question, Lin Han could only remain silent.

Mangzi pouted and glanced at Lin Han before continuing to read.

When these two characters appeared, the novel's style took a very strange turn—a style that Mangzi had never seen or even heard of before.

In the classroom corridor, Tomoya showed Eriri his game proposal, constantly skirting her sensitive spots during the presentation. Eriri was so angry that she stomped her feet, stuck out her bottom, her face flushed, and started slapping Tomoya's face with her twin tails, then cursed his proposal as a pile of worthless paper.

Does anyone actually hit someone with twin tails in real life?!

Mangzi was completely stunned. She usually wore her hair in pigtails, and seeing this stupid and illogical description made her cringe.

Even if the intention was to emphasize the character's "long ponytail," this description is unnecessary. It just looks strange!

......but,

Mangzi took a deep breath.

She looked at the text above while simultaneously playing the images that appeared in her mind.

She seems...to be quite cute.

There has never been a character like this in previous literary works! Never before has a female character been portrayed so endearingly!

In particular, the repeated descriptions of black stockings, fangs, and twin tails in the text are so explicit that it seems like every erotic detail has to be shown in close-up. It's both perverted and vulgar, but it makes you feel that this character named Eriri is really cute!

Even a young girl like Mangzi found it somewhat addictive, let alone how male readers would react!

Having read this far, Mangzi gradually realized that this novel was not simple.

What's with this awkward yet captivating feeling?!

Mangzi scrolls the mouse wheel.

Keep watching!

Kasumigaoka Utaha, the school's top-ranked genius girl, a famous novelist, with an exceptionally large bust, is the dream girl of countless boys. Yet, this very person is in love with Tomoya.

Sitting on a bench on the rooftop, Kasumigaoka Utaha kicked the protagonist with her small feet, which were covered in black stockings.

Kick me if you want, but you even wrote three whole lines, practically trying to describe the smell of black stockings.

Damn it!

When did Lin Han become so twisted?!

Mangzi looked at Lin Han incredulously, deeply suspecting that Lin Han had copied this from Tieba.

You're the man who wrote such a touching love song as "Seven Mile Fragrance," how could you write something so erotic!

What's the difference between this and pornographic books?!

This time, Mangzi didn't speak again; she decided to watch it all the way through before giving her evaluation.

Then, Kasumigaoka Utaha unleashed her sharp tongue, thoroughly insulting Tomoya from head to toe, deeming his "bishoujo game project" utterly worthless and nothing more than the unrealistic fantasies of a hardcore otaku.

Although Eriri and Kasumigaoka Utaha both refused, Tomoya still left each of them the message, "I'll be waiting for you in the multimedia classroom after school."

In the evening, Eriri stood at the classroom door, took a deep breath, pushed open the door, and leaned against it, her face flushed, and said:

"I didn't mean to accept it, but I'm not going to be able to sleep well if I keep making you wait, so I wanted to hear what you have to say."

What awaited her afterward was only the provocative mockery coming from Kasumigaoka Utaha in the classroom.

This is so embarrassing!!

Mangzi's face turned bright red, and he almost wanted to bury his face in a hole.

What's wrong with this Eriri? If she likes someone, she should just say so, why is she being so hypocritical?!

Mangzi was so embarrassed he felt his scalp tingle.

but,

So cute, so cute! This girl named Eriri!

They're just as cute as mangoes!!

I think there's a term on the internet called "tsundere," and this is what it refers to! This is the first time I've seen such a straightforward and exaggerated way of expressing this, and it's actually quite interesting!

Lin Han quickly finished reading the beginning. She took a deep breath and put down her laptop.

It was really hard for Mangzi to keep her composure at this beginning, and it wasn't because she was conservative.

In her mind, literature has always been considered sacred; anyone who can write novels is a writer, and they are all very talented people.

The novel attracts readers with its captivating plot and dramatic story, leaving a lasting impression and allowing readers to savor a different perspective on life.

Even online novels should be like this. They may not need to have a profound plot, but they should be exciting, thrilling, and exhilarating, allowing readers to experience something extraordinary in the protagonist's adventure.

What's so appealing about Lin Han's current novel, "The Daily Life of Raising a Passerby Heroine," is its adorable female characters, erotic descriptions, exaggerated performances, and bizarre plot.

The cunning and sharp-tongued Kasumigaoka Utaha, the tsundere and adorable Eriri, and the innocent and cute Kato Megumi... each character has her own unique charm.

Literary works that rely on women to attract readers are generally called "erotic novels," but Lin Han's is truly different.

"Well..." Mangzi crossed her arms and said seriously, "Although I've read a lot of novels, I don't really understand the novel market. Everyone's reading stuff is too serious. I've never seen anything like yours before. It's really hard to say how it will be received after you publish it."

"And you, how are you feeling?"

"Well... I'm very good at accepting things, so I actually think it's not bad."

Mangzi blushed slightly, "Although it's so awkward and perverted in every way, it's still a little addictive. You can try posting it—no, you have to post it! I want to see what happens next with Eriri!"

Hearing Mangzi's words, Lin Han had a better understanding of the situation.

As I said before, Mangzi's situation once again proves that as long as the work is good, no matter what people's aesthetic tastes are, there will always be people who like it.

Then give it a try by submitting your work!

“Hey, I happen to know an editor at a publishing house, why don’t you just send it to her for a look?” Mangzi said.

"From the publishing house?"

Lin Han was a little uneasy; he had planned to post it online.

"You're like orange marmalade, you've already done it all, why not do the bigger one? I'll push it to you right now!"

"Wait a minute, don't tell me I'm orange jam!"

If the book doesn't become popular and instead gets criticized, Lin Han will lose face big time.

"OK, I'll push it to you after we get off the plane."

......

The flight from Chengdu to Shanghai was not slow; after a little over two hours, Lin Han and Mang Zi arrived at Shanghai International Airport.

This was Lin Han's first time in Shanghai, a poor boy. He had long heard that the people of Shanghai were the most aristocratic in the country, and that the air here was much sweeter than in other places. Sure enough, Lin Han felt refreshed as soon as he got off the plane; the air was indeed much better than anywhere else.

Meanwhile, Bilibili staff had already prepared a private car for the two at the airport to take them to their hotel.

133. Lin Han refused to go out.

Since Bilibili only invited Lin Han as a guest for this trip and did not invite Mangzi, they only arranged a hotel room for Lin Han.

It's not that Mangzi isn't qualified; on the contrary, she's too amazing. Hiring the super popular girl group AWM would cost a fortune. Lin Han's reason for joining is simply because Bilibili is his parent company, and as an employee, he can't refuse, especially since he started as a content creator himself.

There weren't enough rooms, so Lin Han paid out of his own pocket to book another single room for Mangzi. This was a painful decision for him, as he was notoriously stingy, but he had no choice but to book it.

"Actually, it wouldn't be bad if the two of us shared a room," Mangzi whispered to Lin Han as they booked the room.

"You're an idol, be mindful of your influence!" Lin Han retorted helplessly.

It was already 2 PM when they returned to their hotel room. After putting down her luggage, Mangzi went to Lin Han's room.

"Come on, give it to me quickly!" Lin Han took out his phone and said impatiently.

Mangzi sent Lin Han a WeChat account with the ID "JC** Publishing House - Orange".

Lin Han looked at Mang Zi with a puzzled expression.

"Didn't you say you didn't know what a light novel was?"

Mangzi stroked his chin and stuck out his tongue.

"Oh, so this is called a light novel. I never paid attention to the name of their publisher."

"???"

"Don't worry, it's absolutely reliable! This editor is amazing; she's mentored many novelists. I've already told her."

"What did you say?"

“I said, a very talented novelist wants to submit his work to them.”

"No, but this is my first time writing."

"If I don't put it that way, with your writing style, what if people stop reading after a couple of lines?"

Lin Han was speechless, which only added to his pressure.

The other party quickly accepted the friend request.

"Hello, is this Orange from the JC** editorial department?" Lin Han immediately sent the message.

"Yes." The other party replied instantly.

"I'd like to submit a piece to you, could you please take a look?"

As Lin Han spoke, he sent over his nearly 20,000-word draft.

There was silence on the other end soon after; they were probably looking at their manuscript.

"Alright, the editor's added it, the manuscript's been sent, let's get ready to head out!" Mangzi said excitedly, shaking his fists.

"Going out? Where to?" Lin Han was taken aback.

"Of course we're going out to have some fun!" Mangzi said. "We've finally arrived in Shanghai, shouldn't we go out for a stroll?"　

"No."

Lin Han decisively refused, "The comic convention doesn't start until tomorrow. Why go out now? Aren't you tired after just getting off the plane? You might as well take a nap."

"?"

Mangzi grabbed Lin Han's shoulder.

"It's only three o'clock! Why aren't you going out? What are you doing here?!"

"Of course it's for work. Bilibili invited me to be a guest, so I came."

"You promised to go out and have fun!"

Mangzi's eyes widened, her little mouth puffed out, and her expression visibly turned ferocious.

At that moment, the editor replied.

So fast?

Mangzi watched this opening for at least ten minutes, while the editor only watched it for less than two minutes. Professional players are indeed different!

Lin Han opened his phone and saw Chengzi's reply.

"Excuse me, teacher, may I ask what kind of topics you used to write about?"

"What subject matter?"