Tokyo: Simulation starts from the big sister next door

Hearing this, Xinggong Lin's doll-like delicate face fluctuated slightly. She calmly withdrew her gaze from the window, her cherry pink lips slightly parted, and her tone was indifferent.

"traitor."

"... "

Hayano Hoshiko immediately looked away guiltily, with an awkward look on her face, and the car slowed down even more.

Fortunately, there are not many vehicles on the street now, otherwise, at this speed, there would be drivers behind us honking their horns to urge us to go faster.

"Xinggong-san, I really didn't mean it... The game was about to end, and I couldn't think of any good orders, so I just thought of one in a hurry..."

"Believe me! I really didn't forget the agreement between us. I also know that the purpose of remembering the cards is to prevent Dong Yuefeng from having any excessive contact with An Ze again, but, but..."

"But the situation was very urgent at the time. I had no choice but to..."

"Xinggong classmate, the past events are not important now. The most urgent task is for us to join forces to fight against Dong Yuefeng and protect An Ze classmate from her!"

At the end of her speech, Hayano Hoshiko slammed on the brakes and stopped the car directly on the side of the road. She turned around and looked at Hoshimiya Rin with excited eyes, her blood boiling.

Hoshimiya Rin seemed to understand the importance of the matter. Her eyebrows slightly frowned, and the emotions in her eyes fluctuated a little. She stared at Hayano Hoshiko steadily, and then her cherry pink lips opened again.

"traitor."

It was a simple sentence, but still contained a firm accusation.

"...Huh?" Hayano Hoshiko was stunned.

Before she could come to her senses, a luxury car drove up silently and stopped next to Hayano Hoshiko's car.

"My driver is here."

Xingmiya Rin said lightly, opened the car door, got out of the car, and got back in the car. In just over ten seconds, she had returned to her own car and closed all the windows. There was an anti-peep film on them, blocking all sights from outside the car. Naturally, Hayano Hoshiko could not see Xingmiya Rin's expression or movements.

boom--!

The luxury car started up suddenly and left the street in a flash.

Hayano Hoshiko leaned her head over the window, her mouth open, and looked at the scene in slight surprise.

finished...

He took too much advantage and drove his allies away...

After all, this was her own fault. Hayano Hoshiko hesitated and took out her cell phone. The last time she and Hoshimiya Rin stayed at An Zeliang's house, she added the other party's contact information.

With her white fingertips rapidly tapping on the keyboard, Hayano Hoshiko sent;

"Xinggong classmate, the teacher really knows that he is wrong. Next time... next time if there is a chance, I will do my best to help you! Just trust the teacher again!"

After a long time, the screen that Hayano Hoshiko was waiting for went black, and a reply message flashed silently, illuminating her face. After seeing the content clearly, she immediately clenched her phone.

"Hey?"

……

In the apartment, after returning the express to Dong Yuefeng, An Zeliang returned to the bedroom and sat back in front of the computer desk.

Although Dong Yuefeng's express delivery was a bit strange, An Zeliang didn't think too much about it. After all, he still had work to do.

The previous episode of the animation produced about Klein's death, which shocked the audience too much and caused too intense a response, so this episode, he had to think about where to put the ending in order to make the plot more anticipated.

After a few minutes, An Zeliang finished thinking and started to create the plot.

The key point of this episode is that after the protagonist comes back to life and comes to the new map Backlund in a disguised identity, he receives his first commission, and the client is the mysterious child he helped casually on the subway.

After editing the required key information, An Zeliang clicked confirm.

【Video is in production...1%】

During the waiting time, An Zeliang was not idle. He looked at his YouTube homepage and saw that the number of fans had reached more than one million. From the background data, except for the loss of fans every day, there was still a steady growth.

The fans are very loyal. Basically, every time he releases a new video, there will be more than a thousand comments, and the number of online viewers will directly soar to hundreds of thousands... The enthusiasm for following the show is very high, and the interaction is also very active, but there is a lack of secondary creation.

Secondary creation is also a good way to maintain popularity, and those who actively engage in secondary creation basically do so with love. While they are loyal fans of the works, they are also stable consumers of official peripherals.

"Well... in the future, please reply more to second-hand creators like Liujiao Xuehua, give them a good official attitude, and actively encourage second-hand creation."

An Zeliang thought so. After his website was established, he could also use the influence of the creators to promote it. These people were surrounded by many good-looking COS, which was very suitable for his website.

Thinking about it this way, more than a million fans are almost enough. Building a website can speed up the process, and there are also offline offices, some staff, etc.

pat.

An Zeliang didn't rush to type the website code, but just searched for a suitable office location.

"My goodness... every inch of land in Japan is really worth a lot of money..."

After carefully looking at several places, An Zeliang couldn't help but sigh.

An eight-story building near the subway and the city center, with a total area of ​​only 400 square meters, costs 270 million yen in rent per year...

That’s right, it’s 100 million!

After seeing this number, An Zeliang subconsciously converted it into Xialong country banknotes in his mind, which was about 14 million...

This doesn't even include the hundreds of thousands of dollars in property taxes each year, and there are also some miscellaneous cleaning fees, custodial fees, and so on.

Hmm...how do I put it...

Considering that this eight-story building is close to the subway and the city center, the high price is understandable.

However, An Zeliang felt that he could take his time and see. Business is sometimes like this, you have to be frugal where necessary. What's more, he was planning to build a website, so the demand for offline office space was not that high, so it was okay to take his time and see.

During the search process, An Zeliang also looked at the possibility of using residential houses as office buildings.

In Longguo, many small companies directly use residential buildings as offices, which is much cheaper.

This is also possible in Japan, but the nature of the land and residential buildings must be commercial and residential, and it will be very troublesome to relocate the company address later.

After looking for a while and collecting the information he wanted, An Zeliang exited the search website. He did not plan to go offline to look at houses. After all, he was different from other entrepreneurs. He had a simulation!

"Wait until tomorrow... or the day after tomorrow, and take some time to run a simulation to see which direction is better. You can also look at some of the things that will happen after the website is established, as a precaution."

After finishing his thoughts, An Zeliang opened the programming software and began typing rapidly on the keyboard, continuing to perfect the website programming so that the website could be put into use immediately at the start of the next simulation.

Time always passes quickly for programmers, and before he knew it, reminders rang in An Zeliang's ears.

【Video production completed】

After taking a quick glance at the video, An Zeliang clicked upload. Then he stretched, walked around the room, moved his body, and massaged his wrists.

After a series of relaxation, he returned to the computer and looked at the homepage.

Surprisingly, the number of people watching online was quite small, but the number of comments was unusually explosive.

"It's here, it's finally here!"

"What should I do, brothers? I'm a little scared to watch it. Are they really going to change the protagonist?"

"I'm putting a butt here, someone can kick me after reading this and give me a spoiler."

"... "

Most of the comments are filled with people who think this way, and it seems that they were really hurt by the plot of the previous episode of the animation.

But the update is there, and even though many people in the comments said they dared not watch it, the number of people online soared in just a short while.

Hexagonal Snowflake also came online again and replied to him.

"Let's see."

An Zeliang didn't care about it anymore. He lay in the comfortable gaming chair, scrolling through his phone and watching the girl in the video dancing freely.

At this moment, his cell phone suddenly rang. It was a message from Ibuki Yuki, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Anze-san, did you see the animation update just now?"

"Not yet." An Zeliang replied casually while watching the video.

"Me too... Never mind, there's no point in waiting any longer, I'll go check it out now."

Ibuki Yuki's text message came again, and then disappeared.

After An Zeliang played with his phone for a while, he looked up and saw that the comments had changed direction.

"It looks good. It's really good looking."

"Who is that mysterious little boy? Why is he the first commission when the protagonist just starts his new life?"

"Jijijiji! I am now the fucking King Jiji!"

"Author, stop lurking. Look at your updating speed. Even the sows in the production team wouldn't dare to take a break like that. How about the next episode? Hurry up, okay?"

"... "

Rokukaku Snowflake, who had previously said that he wanted to watch the anime, had also made a comment at this time.

"I was prepared for the author to change the protagonist... but he didn't. He even developed a new map, established the protagonist's goal, and strengthened his motivation! It's clear that the author really put a lot of effort into this work..."

After the usual fancy flattery, Hexagonal Snowflake made a direct comment.

"No more talking, I'll make a new analysis video tonight!"

There is also a new reward at the end to urge the author to update more. It is a way of generating power with love while supporting it with your wallet, which is very considerate.

"Ding dong!"

Just as An Zeliang was about to reply, another message popped up on his phone, again from Ibuki Yuki.

"Anze, go watch the latest episode of the anime. It's really great! You don't have to worry about the plot falling apart. The quality is just as good as ever, and even better!"

"let me tell you…"

Ding Dong!

Ding Dong!

Text messages kept coming in. An Zeliang read through the flattery and analysis for a long time, and finally made out a few words between the lines... Go and check for updates!

An Zeliang silently moved his fingers and replied.

"Ms. Ibuki, I'm checking the updates right now."

"Okay, I won't disturb you anymore."

Ibuki Yuki immediately stopped her flattery and fell silent after sending this message, as if disturbing others from watching anime updates was an unforgivable sin.

Hmm... it seems that Ibuki Yuki really likes the Lord of Mysteries animation. When the website is established in the future, we can use this as a temptation to let Ibuki Yuki do some website promotion work.

Even...if the chips are open enough, maybe I can directly poach Ibuki Yuki to do the live broadcast?

dong dong!

As An Zeliang was thinking, there was a knock on the door, and Dong Yuefeng's voice also sounded.

"Little brother, are you asleep?"

"Not yet, Sister Dongyue, what can I do for you?"

An Zeliang walked over, opened the door, and looked at Dong Yuefeng with some confusion.

"Well... today is a holiday, and the sisters kept dragging you out to play, so you didn't have time to do your homework."

Dong Yuefeng looked at An Zeliang with a hint of worry on his face.

"When I passed by your room just now, I found that the light was still on and there were occasional keyboard tapping sounds. I thought you must be looking up information and taking time to do your holiday homework..."

"Oh, sister, I feel really bad about it."

After taking a shower, Dong Yuefeng changed into a suspender lace satin nightgown. The hem was neither long nor short, just covering the thighs, revealing a pair of white and slender legs.

The freshly dried hair is fluffy and soft, exuding a pleasant smell, with a few naughty strands of hair slightly curled up.

As he spoke, Dong Yuefeng raised the tray in his hand, on which was a cup of hot milk.

"My sister just ordered a takeaway and bought you some hot milk or something. Take it and drink it."

"Thank you, Sister Dongyue." An Zeliang said with a smile and took the hot milk.

"But I'm not thirsty now. I'll drink later."

Hearing this, Dong Yuefeng blinked, put his hands on his hips, and continued seriously.

"Brother Xiaoliang, hot milk tastes best when you drink it while it's hot. Besides, you're growing up now, so you need to drink more milk. What if you leave it aside for too long and forget about it?"

"Come on, drink it up now. I'll heat you another cup later and make sure you finish it before bed."

Looking at Dong Yuefeng's caring expression, An Zeliang finally nodded and picked up the cup of hot milk.