I am a master of light novels in Japan

Kagurazaka Ayame's eyes sharpened, and he asked with a smile.

"No, there won't be such a situation, it must be done before three o'clock in the morning..."

"Three o'clock in the morning? It's too late. Didn't I tell you to find typos and wrong sentences from your manuscript, and typeset them with the illustrations from Yinglili? All should be uploaded by ten o'clock tomorrow morning. Give it to the editor-in-chief, and print it directly after approval." Kagurazaka Ayame retorted sternly.

"Is it too late?" Li Yan asked a little bumpy.

"Well, it's too late," Kagurazaka Ayame nodded and said.

"But, it's a little bit difficult here..." Li Yan bit the bullet and explained.

"Is it difficult?"

"Um... so it is."

"In this way, give me the final draft at midnight tomorrow morning."

Li Yan looked dumbfounded at the Kagurazaka Iris that left, and what he could do in ten minutes. Those ten minutes didn't even have enough time for him to go to the toilet.

...

The night is melting, the sky that has just rained is full of stars, late at eleven o'clock, the breeze is blowing on the quiet streets, there are still people in the streets below the apartment, and the drunk office workers are whispering words. This is the night view of Tokyo.

Busy Tokyo is a place where Japanese people realize their dreams, and it is also a cold place where many people’s dreams are broken.

Kagurazaka Iris came out of Room 505 and stood on the corridor. Looking at the scene, it felt like this.

"Huh, this guy, he plans to give it to me at three o'clock tomorrow morning. He is really a wayward guy. I don't know how much pressure I resist behind and support him to write boldly?"

Kagurazaka Ayame looked up at the sky, and said helplessly.

It should be said that since she graduated from university, didn't she come here to find dreams like this?

Taking responsibility like this is not a problem. Time is actually not a problem. I hand it over to her at three in the morning. In fact, it is still barely enough time. But what she has trouble with is whether the seventh volume that has been rushed out and the illustrations can really be sold. Going up in line with the expectations of the "Super Academy" series, bold to bold, and the eyes are bright and the eyes are bright, is it possible that the market reaction is not strong, thus ruining a great opportunity like Uesugi...

Recalling that in February a year ago, the one who came to her office with an international student bounded by his hands, was passed twice with the outline of his work, and found the first draft and outline of his later famous work for the third time. She was shy and uneasy with every smile, but her persistence in writing was all revealed on his face.

Therefore, she bet for him once, and as a result, both she and him are winners.

She didn't want a guy like Uesugiyan who likes writing to be ruined in her hands. In her complicated mood, she saw the manuscript again, planning to find a restaurant to continue researching and judging the problem of market positioning.

"Okay, what's next..." Kagurazaka Ayame was holding the file bag in her hand, and she called a lady artist who did not reply.

——Moximosi...

A girl's voice asked weakly.

"Oh, it's me, Mr. Kashiwagi." Kagurazaka Ayame said with a smile.

——Uh, Kagurazaka-san, it's so late, what's the matter?

"Of course it's to urge the illustrations. How about it. I am more at ease with your side. When do you plan to hand over the illustrations to me? Now I will go to your side to get the illustrations. Waiting for you."

Kagurazaka Ayame asked while smiling.

——[This, this, ahaha...]

Sawamura Ying Riri's voice was a little low, and he said in a sincere and fearful tone.

"...Don't tell me that you are in trouble." Kagurazaka Ayame sighed and said nervously.

——……Large, probably so.

Kagurazaka Ayame immediately took a bit of help, and said on the phone: "I understand, you are also in difficulties, so tomorrow... the illustration will be ready at midnight, that's it."

In the middle of the night, Li Yan went back to look at the outline and arrangement he had written while continuing to code words.

After resting for a few minutes, he started again. He felt very sleepy and couldn't help but wiped his eyes, stood up, and went to the refrigerator to take out a spare refreshing coffee drink.

Since he didn't need to send back the manuscript fee for the time being at home, he finally had a decent drink of the refreshing drink recommended to him by other authors.

The time given to him by the editor Kagurazaka Ayame is more than one hour and ten minutes, which is definitely not enough. He always has to find a way to overcome this difficulty.

"Huh..." After taking a sip of coffee, Li Yan rubbed his temples by the way.

"...Senior Li."

Suddenly, behind Li Yan came a very soft, slightly jerky girl voice.

He turned his head and looked at it, but Qingshan Qihai woke up and got up slightly to look at him.

"Sorry, did you bother you?" Li Yan asked in surprise.

"No, don't mind, it's because it's too hot, it wakes up from the heat." Qing Shan Qihai, who seemed to be sweating a little, said with a bitter smile.

"In this way, a little bit of air is fine, but don't expose yourself to the outside for too long, otherwise it will freeze and the fever will not go away." Li Yan looked at her and found that she seemed to be in good spirits, and said a little relieved.

"...Well, senior, how is your novel written, are you going to finish it?"

"No, not yet, it's still 20,000 words short. This is already my fastest writing speed..."

Li Yan smiled and explained, but immediately, he realized that Qingshan Qihai was also his book fan. He was a little embarrassed and asked: "By the way, Qihai, I never told you, my pen name is Uesugiyan, you won’t Feel angry?"

"Ah...no, I'm not angry. Even if I knew you were Uesugiyan at the beginning, I would say that I was a fan of your book. "Super Academy War" had a weird name at first, and thought it was similar to a prison O academy, or assassination of room X, but I saw it reluctantly under the recommendation of my classmates. As a result, it was really a good story. It was obviously a combat story, but I could see it, probably , The hero’s experience resonates with me, dreams, hard work, and obsessions to fight the war of the liberation college in general. Isn’t it handsome?"

It is not clear if it is because of the fever, or because of the meaning of respect for the hero of the book, Qingshan Qihai's cheeks blushed slightly and said.

Li Yan was a little worried, but he relieved a little. Fortunately, Qingshan Qihai is not that sensitive...I remember the last time Ying Lili knew that he was her partner Uesugi Yan, he suffered from insomnia for a long time and dreamed a lot. A bad dream. Fortunately, Ying Lili is kind to him. It is not a good thing to let people close to him know his pen name.

He told him that it was because he had no choice but to move in and become his neighbor. Qingshan Qihai, who took good care of him, cheered up as soon as possible. He chose the "blow" method described by Ying Lili.

"Moreover...I can also understand why Senior concealed his identity. After all, I also think it is dangerous to say Senior's identity. At least in forums and schools, there are many readers who intend to kill you..."

Aoyama Qikai smiled reluctantly and bitterly, and silently understood the incognito senior while complaining, but it was always rude to explain these words.

"It's great to be able to write stories that everyone likes to read. Although I heard some special readers say after reading, I am most encouraged by your comments from Qingshan." Li Yan closed the refrigerator and told her Said thanks.

"Uh, why, is there any difference?" Qingshan Qihai blinked and asked curiously.

"...It's a little different."

Li Yan fell silent and replied hesitantly.

What he thought of was the group of readers with fat cats and horsehead monsters dragging people into hell everywhere, reading his novels while shaking the oars, and the one who commented "It's okay, the writing is a bit bad" Iceberg Girl Reader...

Shiina's words, since he said that the book is red, he has never had any feeling after reading, and he has no idea what his book looks like to ordinary readers.