Tokyo: Simulation starts from the big sister next door

At this moment, An Zeliang's cell phone suddenly rang. The pleasant ringtone echoed in her ears. Hayano Hoshiko suddenly opened her eyes wide, held her breath, and stopped crying.

"Wait a mininute."

An Zeliang looked at the caller ID and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Then he answered the phone directly.

"Good evening, what can I do for you?"

Hmm???

Hayano Hoshiko bit her lip and tried to stop the fight, but the gap between her and An Zeliang's fighting power was too great, and she couldn't stop the other party at all. She could only watch An Zeliang chatting with the person on the other end of the phone without blushing or beating his heart.

Who, who?

Hayano Hoshiko looked at him with confusion and didn't dare to say anything.

At this time, An Zeliang suddenly said.

"Are you busy now? I'm actually doing something else right now, so I might not be able to chat. But you can ask her if she can let you borrow me for a while."

what?

Hayano Hoshiko felt something was wrong, and then An Zeliang put the phone to her ear.

"Xingzi, tell her."

Xiaoliang!

Just fight, why are you playing on the phone? Isn’t this cheating?

Hayano Hoshiko trembled as if she wanted to cry but had no tears. However, in order to prevent the person on the other end of the line from noticing anything unusual, she gritted her teeth and spoke in a calm manner.

“Hello…?”

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 203: 200 people: Rub! You can rub them all!

Hayano Hoshiko turned her head to the side, waiting fearfully for the reply from the other end of the phone.

In this fighting posture, she didn't have much strength to use. She could only try to mobilize all the muscles in her body, tense her toes, and leaned tremblingly against the window behind her.

I was afraid that if I wasn't careful I would slip away from the battle site.

But after waiting for a few seconds, there was no response from the other end of the phone.

"Ok?"

Hayano Hoshiko looked at the screen seriously with a bit of strangeness, her eyes were slightly stunned, then she gritted her teeth and her little face turned red.

The cell phone call was hung up long ago!

There was only one caller ID on the screen, and it said something like Miss Ibuki!

"Xiaoliang, you, you actually lied to me!"

Hayano Hoshiko changed her posture in shame and anger, and rushed into Anze Liang's arms. She opened her mouth and wanted to bite him hard in revenge.

Ugh!

He bit down fiercely and then closed it gently, leaving a red mark that was neither too big nor too small. It didn't hurt at all, but it felt a little itchy and hot.

It also has a little bit of the sweet fragrance of the fruit cake I just ate.

"Are you angry?" An Zeliang smiled and touched Hayano Hoshiko's little head.

"Hmph... How could I, a mature and rational adult, be angry with a child like you!" Hayano Hoshiko raised her head stubbornly, with a blush on her face from being angry after discovering the truth just now.

He muttered something under his breath.

"It's fine if I get cheated, as long as you only cheated me."

"Since we have such a good relationship, I will give you face and pretend to believe you every time and play along with you."

Looking at Hayano Hoshiko's stubborn attitude and her attempts to save her face, Anze Liang nodded in agreement.

"Xingzi is so nice to me."

"Of course." Hayano Hoshiko nodded seriously, then she touched her waist and said with a slightly embarrassed tone.

"Xiaoliang, let's change the battle field... My waist and butt are hurting so much, they feel swollen..."

"Okay, let's go to another place and see where the swelling is."

"... "

Anyone who has watched a fighting match knows that a match where both sides have given their all is bound to be a punch-to-flesh, exhilarating, and eye-watering affair.

The same goes for An Zeliang and Hayano Hoshiko.

However, due to the huge difference in strength, as soon as the battle was over, Hayano Hoshiko collapsed on the battlefield. She pulled out the auxiliary and protective equipment used in the battle from behind her waist and put it back under her head, allowing it to resume its use in daily life.

"Well……"

Raising her two white arms and stretching, Hayano Hoshiko turned over comfortably on the bed, casually hugging the quilt with her legs.

The bed sheets and quilt covers had been changed, but her nose was still lingering with a familiar yet unfamiliar smell.

Hey, it smells like Xiaoliang...

Hayano Hoshiko narrowed her eyes, buried her little face in the quilt and took a deep breath, feeling a little happy.

Then she raised her head in confusion.

"Xiaoliang, aren't you going to sleep yet?"

"Well, I'll take care of some work and go to bed soon." An Zeliang sat in front of the computer desk. The exhibition was on the weekend, and he planned to continue updating the animation tonight and promote the advertisement at the same time.

"Then I'll wait for you." Hayano Hoshiko also took out her mobile phone, lay on the bed, opened YouTube, put on headphones and started watching the video.

An Zeliang took a look at the background of YouTube. The tips and video revenue were very stable along with the website. There were also many private messages asking about the launch time of the website and some related information about the exhibition.

After a quick glance, An Zeliang didn't bother with it for now, but thought about today's animation update. In the last episode, episode 9, Klein discovered Lanevus's trace, and the evil god was about to descend on Backlund.

For this episode, which is the tenth episode, An Zeliang still plans to make it double the length to warm up for the exhibition and website.

As for the stuck point, it was when Klein accepted Sharon's commission and made a notarization for this moment.

We can update continuously in the next few days, update the animation to episode 12, and produce scenes of Klein fighting side by side with Sharon and others, so that the animation audience can have a deep impression of Sharon. In this way, when the exhibition is held, Sharon COSed by Hoshimiya Rin will not be too abrupt.

While thinking, An Zeliang also edited the key information.

【Video is in production...1%】

The website is about to be launched, and there is no need to optimize the backend code or test it again.

The main thing is that writing code is sometimes like making a game. You test it like crazy and think you have perfected all the requirements and feel that there will definitely be no problems. But only when it is really launched online will you find out if someone orders fried rice in the tavern and causes some weird bugs.

After thinking about it, An Zeliang opened his YouTube personal homepage and planned to change his name and avatar.

He was too lazy to do it before and had been using the default nickname and avatar, so fans didn’t know how to call him and just called him “author” directly.

Now that he wants to build a website and start a company, it would be best to get an ID and avatar that is easier to remember.

Why not just ask an artist to draw one?

An Zeliang opened the address book on his mobile phone and sent a message to Sister Qianhe.

"Sister Chizuru, do you know any art students from the University of Tokyo? I'd like to arrange a portrait draft."

Student drawings are relatively cheap, and since they are from the University of Tokyo, their professional quality cannot be too bad, so they must be a very excellent party B.

I don’t know what Yukimura Chizuru is doing. She hasn’t slept at this hour and she replied immediately.

"I actually know a sophomore girl. Wait a minute, I'll go ask her and then recommend her to you."

About a few minutes later, Yukimura Chizuru said that she had sent An Zeliang's LINE business card to the other party. After the two chatted for a few more sentences, Yukimura Chizuru said helplessly that she had to go and discuss the topic of the thesis with Dongyue Feng.

"Well, let's talk later."

After the chat ended, a new notification popped up on An Zeliang's side. A person with an avatar of a rotten red apple and a nickname of Bad Apple wanted to add him as a friend. After he accepted the request, a message was sent to him soon.

Bad Apple: "Hello dear Party A, I am the painter introduced by Sister Qianhe. What do you need?"

"Is such that……"

An Zeliang roughly described the avatar he wanted, explained its commercial purpose, and agreed on an approximate production time.

Bad Apple: "I happen to have nothing tonight, so I'll give you a rough draft and color first."

"can."

An Zeliang agreed. He originally thought he would have to wait about half an hour, but unexpectedly, Bad Apple sent the sketch and color matching very quickly ten minutes later.

“The contrast between the red and blue background should be stronger, the characters’ movements should be more exaggerated, and the fonts should be completely white.”

As An Zeliang sent this message, the bad apple side suddenly fell silent.

“The other party is typing…”

"The other party is typing..."

"... "

It can be seen that as a professional art student at Tokyo University, Bad Apple is still very conflicted about this manuscript.

After a full five minutes, Bad Apple was finally ready to speak.

"Ok."

These two short words fully demonstrate Party B's helplessness and submission.

"Looking forward to seeing the finished product." An Zeliang smiled.

“The other party is typing…”

"The other party is typing..."

"... "

The familiar prompts flashed wildly, and finally, the bad apple spoke again.

"Ok."

The avatar draft would probably not be finished until tomorrow. An Zeliang opened YouTube and sent the exhibition information to Liujiao Xuehua. After a brief chat, he sent a few messages to Ibuki Xue.

Just now, Ibuki Yuki called and asked him whether he would go to the offline exhibition. Naturally, An Zeliang answered that he would go.

As he was speaking, a text message notification suddenly popped up.

"Your bank card has 60,000 yen deposited. Please check the details..."

After a closer look, An Zeliang saw that the person who made the payment was Ibuki Yuki, and he was a little confused.

"Ms. Ibuki, why are you suddenly sending me money?"

"I've been the one inviting Anze to fan events, so of course I have to pay for it." Ibuki Yuki sent a cute cat smiley face emoticon.

"Besides, Anze is still a student, and I am already a working adult. Please let me fulfill my responsibilities as an adult and take care of your food, clothing, housing and transportation in Akihabara for the next two days."

As if afraid that An Zeliang would refuse, Ibuki Yuki added.

"Of course, this is not 100% free for you."

"After we meet at the exhibition, Anze-san is requested to show me the animation you have been working on. I will definitely watch it carefully and give it a good review."

"Thank you Ms. Ibuki. Now that you said so, I have to make animations well." An Zeliang did not refuse. Instead, he clicked on Liujiao Xuehua's secondary creation analysis video, subscribed directly, and gave a reward and forwarded the author's post, recommended comments and so on.

Reciprocity is human nature.

Hexagonal Snowflake suddenly seemed very excited and posted several comments.

After dealing with this, An Zeliang rechecked the exhibition information with the original group owner and administrator of the exhibition group, and then edited the dynamics to publicize the exhibition activities on the weekend, as well as the website that was launched simultaneously with the exhibition.

"Finally here!"

"Please serve it quickly, I can't wait!"

"Both the exhibition and the website are online. Isn't it better to have a double one to please our eyes?"

"... "

Followed by a wave of applause and comments.

At the same time, in the exhibition promotion group.