I am a master of light novels in Japan

"Holmes?"

Zhenbai noticed Li Yan's strange reaction, and raised his head with a look of doubt.

Li Yan sighed, looked at her again, and said, "I have heard... Don't worry, I will take care of Wiggins in one day."

"Ok."

In the hallway under the darkness of night, Shiina Masashi squatted on the ground, raised his head and looked at him, showing a slight smile.

This scene, when brought into the eye, seemed so youthful and beautiful and picturesque.

Li Yan couldn't help being a little envious. If anyone became the boyfriend of this girl, it would be very happy.

After bringing the kitten and the belongings into the house, he turned his head and looked at the waiting Zhen Bai, and asked, "By the way, I made beef rice tonight. Do you want to come in and eat together?"

Shiina Masashi shook his head and said, "I'll wait for Nanami and Rita."

"That's it..."

Li Yan had no choice but to see that the emotions of the three of them were really good.

"Holmes, how do you know about my interview?"

Shiina Mashiro tilted her head slightly and asked ignorantly.

Li Yan smiled and said, "I asked Rita about you a few days ago and I learned from Rita."

"..." Zhenbai was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "Holmes, I want to ask you something."

"what's up?"

"What do you do when you are interviewed?"

Shiina Masashi asked with some doubts.

This question immediately refreshed Li Yan's spirit, and Zhenbai really asked the right person this time.As a senior who has suffered a big loss from a certain TV station and Jump Publishing, he is a vicissitudes of life, and he also summarized how to deal with media professionals.

Li Yan recalled the painful experience, feeling a little bit overwhelmed by the past. He nodded vigorously, and said, "This time it's really white, so you should consult the right person."

It was not clear whether Shiina really understood it or did not understand, and nodded.

"The first point, never let the host take the rhythm. He asks you something. You have to guide you towards a situation that is conducive to your position." Li Yan said with a sophisticated face.

"Ok."

Shiina nodded.

"The second point is to not answer questions about your work honestly, try to speak from the angle that readers like." Li Yan continued.

"Yeah." Zhen Bai nodded again.

"The third point, don't reveal your true content. This is the most important thing. The communication between the author and the reader is adequate. Don't hope that the author can mingle with the reader...otherwise..."

Li Yan's face was a little pale, he narrowed his eyes, and said in a low voice, "I will really mingle with the readers."

"I see, Holmes."

Shiina Shiro wrote down one by one and said to Li Yan.

Then, Zhen Bai's expression became a little more relaxed, she nodded to Li Yan and said, "Then, I will go back first."

"..."

Li Yan was silent for a while, he couldn't remember if he had ever said this to Zhenbai, but this time, he stopped Zhenbai for a while.

"It's white, wait a minute."

"?"

Zhenbai walked a few steps, stopped, and looked back at Li Yan curiously.

"That..." Li Yan's face was sleepy and he was silent for a while, and said: "It's really white, you can call me Li Yan like everyone else in the future. You are already a very good cartoonist now, so, I think you can leave from this substitution method."

He always felt whether it was because he didn't stop True White, which made this substitution game last for so many years.

"..."

Shiina was standing in the long and narrow corridor with the night wind blowing through her hair. Her expression seemed a little lost. She looked at Li Yan and asked: "Can't I call you Holmes?"

"Not so..."

Li Yan was taken aback for a moment. In front of him, this blond girl illuminated by a street lamp was like a girl who came across in the street, with a natural atmosphere of trust and affinity. He knew that he might have guessed the reason wrong, and asked: " If you want, you can call me that at any time. However, I always feel that I am incapable of being able to deal with what you call me. Can I really be called Sherlock Holmes?"

"Yeah." Shiina Mashiro replied. In the street, a car drove by with a scream, skipping a flash of light, and she looked at him flutteringly, and said: "Because Sherlock Holmes is Sherlock Holmes."

This sentence never explained the answer Li Yan wanted to understand.But Li Yan could see that this was Zhen Bai's true opinion of him.

The next day.

Shiina Mashiro was taken by his editor to the corridor of the dedicated live broadcast room of Station N on the first floor of the commercial building to wait for the next nine o'clock live broadcast.

"The host will be here in a while. You should think about how you will answer the host's questions next time."

This one was specially commissioned by Kagurazaka Ayame and has been in charge of Shiina Mashiro's manga editor. She looks a bit like a tsundere painter, but the double ponytail is much shorter than that girl, and looks more like being erected. Miss Yinsha, a reminder who called "Little Gundam", said to Zhen Bai.

"Ok."

Really nodded.

"Hmm, that's right." Miss Yinsha also nodded, but she was still a little confused. She looked at where she was sitting and put on a very weird blindfold ornament. At this moment, the true white can only resemble the sun. Looking outside through the reflective glass like spectacles, but you can't see her eyebrows from the outside, she is mysterious and beautiful like a nun covering her eyes, and asked inexplicably, "So, you really have to wear this one all the time. Does the thing accept interviews?"

"Yes."

Shiina Mashiro glanced at Miss Otosha, and said, "The third article, you can't be known by readers."

This kind of situation is not surprising. Some authors don't like to publish it to the public, which is also a common practice in Japan.

"This looks like a blindfold, can you really see the way?" The editor wondered.

Although Miss Yinsha was a little curious about who taught her this way, she didn't intend to interfere with the freedom of true white. After pondering for a while, she sat on the other side and went online to see the situation on Station N.

on the other hand.

In Room 505 of the Yiyuan Apartment, Li Yan, who was still playing games, saw that the time was about to save, he consciously saved the game and turned off the console game. He put down the well-behaved kitten in less than a few hours of mixing. Turn on the computer to see the live broadcast area of ​​the two-dimensional theme website.

——The famous cartoon writer Mio Aoyama's live interview show.