After retreating from Shiina Mashiro's room, Jiang Yu silently returned to his room with a "lost" expression. Just sitting on the chair, the "Witch's House" in front of me has just opened, and before I can click on any of the material blocks, fill in the text description, and the mobile phone placed next to the computer suddenly vibrates.

Moreover, it is not a shock that is over, but a continuous vibration.

Phone?

Jiang Yu secretly wondered, in his contact column, where would anyone call at night with a pitiful few names?

To be precise, apart from his father, who often turns day and night upside down, who will call at eleven or twelve o'clock?

Thinking like this, Jiang Yu picked up his mobile phone, although he was stunned to find that it was not someone who called him, but launched a voice conversation with him through LINE.

And...... Nanqin pear?

Looking at the name in the center of the screen, Jiang Yu became even more confused. In his heart, this dignified and decent girl doesn't look like the kind of person who will call a boy in the middle of the night, right?

Typing a mistake? But it's not like it......

After grinding and chattering for a long time, he still connected the conversation, and said in a calm tone: "Moses Moses, is there something wrong with it so late?" ”

"Ah——!h Nan Qinli exclaimed, looking a little embarrassed and said, "I'm sorry to disturb you Jiang Jun so late, but I mainly want to tell you about the matter that everyone discussed yesterday......"

Yesterday?

Jiang Yu thought for a moment, nodded suddenly, and said with a smile: "I know, Xiaoniao, you are talking about the thing I proposed to promote Muse on Station N, right?" What's wrong, the account is already registered? ”

"Yes! So...... I'd like to ask you what to do next. ”

The restraint in Nanqinli's heart seems to be gradually disappearing, and between conversations, it has become natural.

"Well......" Jiang Yu changed his mobile phone to his left hand, leaned forward slightly, held the mouse in his right hand, clicked into the homepage of Station N, and said at the same time, "In that case, please tell me the name of your account, and I will carry out the publicity work." ”

"Okay. The account number is ......"

"By the way – has the video been uploaded?" While creating a new txt document and writing down the list of account names that the other party said, Jiang Yu asked casually.

"Video? What video? ”

Who would have expected that the other party's voice was at a loss.

"You...... Didn't upload a video? It's similar to those videos on your idol homepage......"

Jiang Yu asked rhetorically with some confusion, laughing and laughing.

However, Nanqin Li really forgot such a thing. Although she sometimes browses station N, she is not a real otaku after all, so naturally she will not take the initiative to understand, and now it has gradually begun to diversify the development of station N, in essence, it is still a video website.

“go、go me n na sa i！ (I'm sorry) I—I don't know......"

Nan Qinli hurriedly apologized, secretly complaining to herself in her heart that she couldn't even do this little thing.

"No, you don't have to apologize...... Jiang Yu hurriedly comforted the girl, "It's that I haven't thought it through, after all, you're not otaku, I don't know what kind of website Station N is, it's my negligence." ”

It seemed that Jiang Yu's soft words of relief played a certain role, and Nan Qinli's originally anxious heart gradually calmed down, thought about it, and asked with a little crying: "Now, what should I do now?" ”

Hearing this, Jiang Yu pondered for a moment and said, "In this way, if you can trust me, give me all the account passwords, and I will help you operate, okay?" ”

"W-Won't this be too much of a hassle for you?" Nanqin Li's crisp voice revealed a little frustration and embarrassment.

As if seeing the girl on the other end of the voice, she shrugged her head slightly, and the iconic feather-like hair on the top of her head also hung down with the owner's lost mood, Jiang Yu couldn't help laughing, and said slightly frivolously: "No." But...... If the bird really doesn't want to go, the next time we meet, promise me a small request, right? ”

"Ah——!h

Exclamation, silence. Then came the sound of a tidal wave, slightly heavy breathing.

Jiang Yu, who was not good at secretly, thought that he had gone too far by joking, and while complaining about his cheapness, Jiang Yu apologized and said, "This ...... I'm just joking......"

"I see!"

Suddenly, on the other end of the voice, came the girl's shy and firm words.

"I promise you!"

Later, as if he felt that he had not finished what he had just said, Nan Qinli added.

“…… Laugh...... ......Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment, and the last two words in the sentence that he was originally scheduled to say relied on uncontrollable inertia to run out of his throat. And, the voice is as thin as a mosquito's groan.

Thereupon......

"Jiang Jun, what did you want to say just now?"

It seems that what was promised just now is beyond the scope of the girl's acceptance, and although the other party is trying to keep his tone steady, he can still hear a point or two of shyness.

"No, nothing."

Intuition told Jiang Yu that he must not tell the girl opposite who was already serious about the fact that he was just a little cheap and made a joke just now. Otherwise, things could get worse.

Therefore, after a slight pause, Jiang Yu continued: "In that case, Xiaoniao, tell me the password together, and I will immediately download the video from your idol page and upload it to Station N." ”

Speaking of which, it seems unclear who was the person who uploaded the first video of Muse? Obviously, the editing technique looks pretty good...... As for the issue of copyright, because there were only three people in the original video, the current six people have already re-recorded a video and uploaded it. So, all you need to do is download the latest videos of Muse.

"Oh~" Nanqin Li responded and told Jiang Yu the password. Then she expressed her gratitude again, and the girl hung up the voice.

Jiang Yu put down the phone, turned his head left and right, and then stood up, crossed his fingers with his hands, turned his palms outward, and stretched his body, which looked a little weak because of sitting for a long time.

After making a period of preparation activities of unknown significance, Jiang Yu let out a light breath, leaned over, and looked at the N-station homepage that had landed on the Muse account on the computer screen, as well as the idol ranking that occupied the other half of the screen, and muttered to himself: "Sa, game ha ji mei yo zei!" (So, let the game begin!) ）”