NEET Receives a Dating Sim Game Leveling System Chapter 270: I just received a call from your grandfather

Evening.

Haruji told Shimonose Jijiu about "Ice Fire Love" agreeing to join, and established a chat group to pull Zi Ji and Zhijiu into the group.

"It's great that Teacher Binghuo is willing to join! Can you ask how did you find salted fish (Qingji)? Why did you agree to join?"

"No need to use honorifics, just call me Binghuo," Ziji replied.

"I and salted fish are friends in reality, knowing that he published the novel" Handsome Death ". And you told me that the author of" Handsome Death "is the script director, and I was quite surprised to tell him my artist Identity, talked to him about this, and found it very interesting to collaborate on the game, so I decided to join. "

"So it's a wonderful fate!" Chi Jiu sighed.

"Indeed, I was surprised when Binghuo was an artist. I didn't expect to be able to be a good partner around me." Qing Si said.

"I have talked a lot with Binghuo during lunch break, and I have a new idea for the game script, which is roughly like this ..."

Haruji probably told Zhijiu about the game plot with Ziji at noon.

"The secret competition between the two puppet mothers ... it sounds interesting at first! I support writing this story very much!" Zhi Jiu said, adding an excited expression.

"Please write the script according to this idea! It is best to add suspense and strangeness to make the story more intense, more connotative and impactful!"

"There must be some suspense elements, as for hunting ..."

"I'm against it! I don't want to draw **** pictures, I have never done it before," Zi Ji said.

"Is it a good idea to try a subject that has never been painted as an artist? Teacher Binghuo. Besides, it can also be used as a publicity point when the game is released, such as saying," Mr. Binghuo's love has never been better than myself. Works! 'Such. "Zhi Jiu said enthusiastically.

Ziji is silent.

"Sweet pigs, don't force them. Maybe you will want to try them later, but not now." Qing Si said, "I think the elements of suspense are enough. It would be a little too much to join the strange hunt. "

"Since the salted fish said so, I withdrew the speech. I'm sorry to be rude, Teacher Binghuo."

"No, Mr. Sweet Pig, you are right. As an artist, you should bravely challenge new topics. But ... it is not true now, I have no interest in drawing that style of painting." Ziji responded.

Quiet for a while.

"This is probably the script. The keywords are 'pseudo-mother', 'academy', 'treasure', 'love', 'competition', 'suspense' ... after I finished writing the novel I am currently writing, Start to write this script. "Qing Secretary said," Ice fire, you first think about the role of the person, first draw a charming protagonist. "

"I see."

"Then continue to find people, and strive to find a soundtrack artist as soon as possible." Zhijiu said, "And there is ... shall we have a studio?"

Studio ... Haruji blinked.

"Ice fire, what do you think?"

"I don't think it's necessary."

Sure enough, I don't want to expose the body.

"I don't think it's necessary, just leave the studio."

"I want the team members to come together and work happily ... but since the two don't agree, let it go." Zhijiu expressed a dismayed expression.

"Actually, I want this too, but Binghuo doesn't want to expose the body, so be considerate." Qing Si whispered to Jijiu, "Don't divulge the things this illustrator is studying at Yuanhua Middle School."

"Do n’t know, do n’t worry, Qingwu."

...

Another day later.

Haruji hits the keyboard and outputs the last line of the last chapter of "Brother Story".

After typing the final period, he stared at the screen for a while, then slowly raised his hand and stretched his back, then breathed a sigh of relief.

Done!

It's finally finished.

Looking at the finished manuscript, Haruji has a sense of accomplishment and satisfaction as he runs to the finish line.

After looking carefully, after confirming that there are no typos or other obvious mistakes, I called Xiaoshi.

Shenle poem sits in front of the computer and reads the novel carefully. His eyes are getting brighter and more immersed in it.

After watching this scene for a while, Haruhi went to the living room and poured himself a cup of tea, took a light novel that he hadn't read yet, and read it leisurely.

After a busy day, I can finally relax completely.

After half an hour.

Haruhi was about to add tea to himself, and he heard the phone ring.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at it, it was a strange number.

On.

"Hello, who is it?"

"Good evening, is Mr. Kiyohara Harano?" There was a slightly hoarse voice over the phone, it seemed like an old man.

"I am."

"Excuse me, the old name is Tianhai Zhengzang, the grandfather of Tianhai Xingxiu, Ling Yin and Qinxin."

The grandfather of Xingxiu and the twin sisters! ?

Haruji was surprised.

"Is Mr. Harano busy now?"

"No, no."

"Then let old man say something," said the old man named Zhengzang.

"Old man sincerely thanks Mr. Harano for helping Xingxiu's child."

"This thank you should have been expressed long ago, but many chores are so entangled that it is now dragged on, and I still apologize."

"No, don't say that, I just did what I should do." Haruji sincerely said.

"Xingxiu ... and the boss lady, Ms. Lixiang, have all thanked me. You don't need to thank you so seriously."

"They have their thanks, they have old thanks." Zhengzang said seriously.

"In the final analysis, this matter is caused by aging and neglecting his son. This is the responsibility of aging."

"Thanks to Mr. Harano's blessing, things have been resolved, and the old man feels his own mistake, and sincerely appreciates Mr. Harano."

"In order to express my old gratitude in person, I would like to invite Mr. Harano to have a meal at the cold house tomorrow night, may I be free?"

"... is available."

"Well, let's welcome Mr. Harano."

"I really don't think it's necessary to be so polite ..."

"Be sure to appreciate the light," said the old man's voice sincerely.

He then said the time and place.

Haruji had to write down.

Thanks again for waiting for Kiyo Harano, Tianhai Zhengzang hung up the phone.

An old man with a good attitude.

Xingxiu's incident has been going on for almost a month. Qing Si thought it was completely over. He did not expect to receive the thanks and invitation from the Tianhai family.

He really didn't think it was necessary, but it was the kindness of the old man, so just take it.

At seven tomorrow night ... would you like to buy a gift and take it with you?

Haruji thought about it.

He then looks up the number and makes a call.

Quickly connected.

"Good evening, senior!"

"Good evening, juniors," said Qing Si, "I just received a call from your grandfather."

"Ah ... hey !?" Xingxiu made a surprised voice.