The hostess seemed to understand something, and immediately changed the topic and said: "Okay, thank you for accepting our interview, and we also hope that more people will learn from him, lend a helping hand to strangers, and make the country a better place." So that's the end of today's show, and we'll see you next time. ”

The female supporter pulled Ibuki Yuki to show a sweet smile in front of the camera, and then bowed.

The videographer also turned off the camera appropriately.

The live broadcast screen was interrupted, but the barrage in the live broadcast room was extremely rich.

"Isn't it, today's show is over so soon? I just got home. ”

"Xiaoxue's smile, hehehe, let me watch it a hundred times again, I can't see it enough."

"No, it's too short, I strongly ask the host to let me go up, I like to teach these bad guys a lesson."

"This keyboard is so loud that it crashes in my face!"

When the camera was turned off, the hostess breathed a sigh of relief. Obviously, facing the camera, everyone has a certain disguise.

Afterwards, the hostess looked at An Zeliang, showed a seemingly friendly smile and said, "This classmate, although I haven't watched the drama of the Lord of Mystery you said, I am also very interested. However, if you need us to promote, you have to pay a promotion fee. ”

An Zeliang frowned: "Did I just promote it?" I'm answering your question. ”

The hostess paused slightly.

Obviously, she didn't expect this student to have such a lot of social experience.

Ibuki was also amused, covering her mouth and smiling,

The hostess shook her head and took out her phone. She didn't forget that the reason why An Zeliang was interviewed just now was because of the compensation of the program team.

Although at the end of the interview, the show almost became An Zeliang's mysterious master propaganda conference.

But the compensation that is said to be good still has to be given. Otherwise, the program team will be condemned by the audience.

The hostess plans to add An Zeliang's friends, and then transfer the compensation to An Zeliang through bank card transfer.

But at this time, Ibuki also took out his mobile phone.

"Sister Lily, I'll come."

Hearing Ibuki's words, the hostess was stunned for a moment.

After working together for so many years in the human observation program group Ibukiyuki, it was the first time she heard Ibukiyuki take the initiative to contact passers-by and guests.

Moreover, the hostess remembered that Ibuki was usually in the circle, but there had never been a scandal.

Today, she took the initiative to exchange contact information with an outsider, and she was still a very handsome high school student.

If it weren't for the fact that Ibuki wasn't the kind of rich woman who liked Komasata, the hostess would almost have to raise her mobile phone to call the police officer.

Fortunately, immediately after, Ibuki's explanation also fell on his ears.

"This time I cooperated with the ramps, and I was the matchmaker."

"I didn't expect that I didn't control the situation well, so this classmate had such a big conflict with the mobsters."

"I was thinking that if there is any dissatisfaction on the side of the rampant, I can directly contact this classmate and deal with it as soon as possible."

"Otherwise, if something really goes wrong in the future... For the program team, the impact is not good. ”

A reasonable explanation dispelled the doubts in the hostess's heart, and she also agreed with Ibuki's approach.

Soon, Ibuki added An Zeliang's friend.

"The compensation will be transferred to your bank card soon, and if you have any questions, you can contact me."

Behind her, the accompanying medical staff of the crew also began to treat the rioters on the ground, and the director team and others also began to plan a new round of filming locations.

"I didn't expect such a popular variety show to have no script."

Looking at the busy crew, An Zeliang couldn't help but sigh.

"Of course."

"If you deliberately create conflicts for the sake of the show's effect, then how can this show be called human observation?"

Ibukiyuki smiled, her white arms raised, and pulled her messy hair behind her ears, revealing her ears that had been strangled red by the mask.

Today's weather is not hot, but Ibuki is still very uncomfortable running around like this, wearing a mask, and not breathing well.

When he was talking just now, An Zeliang also smelled a trace of perfume, mixed with the smell of sweat.

I have to sigh, I deserve to be a Japanese female artist, and there is a show, which is really ...... Unlike some celebrities in a certain country, they can earn hundreds of millions of dollars a year by cutting out pictures, and no one uses them on the spot.

At this time, Ibuki suddenly said again.

"Anze-san likes the Lord of Secrets so much, do you also think that the world built in this animation is very real, as if it exists around you?"

"Huh?"

An Zeliang raised his eyebrows, feeling as if he had discovered something.

"The animation of the Lord of Mysteries, in many details of life, is indeed very realistic."

Ibukiyuki's eyes lit up slightly, and his face, which was already a little stuffy covered by a mask, was now even redder.

"yes!"

"I don't know if you haven't noticed, the details of the furniture in the house at the beginning of the animation are very in line with the characteristics of that era, I think the author must have referred to a lot of historical photos, and even went to see the restored medieval furniture with his own eyes, so that it can be restored so thoroughly."

"Hmm... And the clothes, the daily life..."

"I feel that these details hint at the author's future plot direction..."

Boy.

That's what I thought when I made the Lord of Mysteries anime!

I'm just a plagiarist, how can I understand this......

However, An Zeliang couldn't help but show admiration as he listened to Ibukiyuki's interpretation of the various details of the Lord of Mystery. Looks like he's a big fan.

"Ahem...... Excuse me. ”

At this time, Ibuki probably felt that she was talking too much, and took the initiative to stop the topic.

"I'm going back to work... Anze-san, it's time for you to go home, right? ”

"Hmm."

Nodding, An Zeliang looked at Ibuki putting on his mask, but he hadn't walked away immediately, and continued.

"However, there were many things that I didn't understand that Ibuki-san said, but I was greatly shocked."

"I didn't expect anyone to see so many details."

"I usually have a lot of free time, so if there's anything else Ibuki-sama wants to talk about, you can text me."

"My house is also near here, and there is a café where you can have a drink and chat."

"I hope I can continue to hear from Miss Ibuki."

Ibuki Yuki responded with only two short words.

"Okay."

Then, she finally turned away and returned to the crew, looking very happy with the result.

An Zeliang also left here, returned to his apartment, and pressed the elevator.

Squeak and quack.

At the moment when the elevator door was about to close, there was an additional figure outside the door.

Then, the elevator door stopped abruptly and slowly opened again.

Bones, bones.

With the sound of wheels rolling on the ground, a neighbor girl wearing a black lolita costume with a familiar face walked into the elevator.

At her hand, she was pulling a huge suitcase that didn't fit her petite stature at all.

The surface of the suitcase was wet.

Tick, tick.

Faintly, there seems to be liquid seeping out.

"Don't press... buttons? The neighbor girl asked faintly.

"Forget."

An Zeliang withdrew his gaze and pressed his floor.

In the process, his eyes couldn't help but look at the huge suitcase.

In many horror movies, there are often scenes where corpses are packed in suitcases and transported away.

I feel that the size of this suitcase, if you fold it in half for an adult, it seems that it can really fit in......

"What's in there, are you curious?"

Suddenly, the voice of the Lolita girl rang out again, and An Zeliang's ears also cooled.

I don't know when, the Lolita girl has quietly come to his side.

The petite body was close to An Zeliang's arm.

Tick, tick.

A suitcase that is constantly oozing with a quirky liquid.

It's also a look that you can reach out and get it.

"Curious, but I'm here." While An Zeliang was talking, he only heard a ding, and the elevator stopped.

Then.

He stepped out of the elevator, smiled and said hello, and the elevator doors slowly closed and left the floor.

An Zeliang walked back to the room calmly.

As for the identity of the Lolita girl, he was no longer curious. Anyway, she's definitely not a scumbag killer.

And after so many simulations, the Lolita girl has not harmed herself, she has no fear of the other party.

Of course, An Zeliang is indeed more curious about what this guy always puts into his home?

Why does an unknown liquid drip out?

While thinking, An Zeliang casually ate something and prepared to start working on the third episode of the Lord of Mysteries.

At this moment, the phone dinged.

Succubus benefits came as promised.

I saw that the girl in the photo was wearing a succubus costume, wearing a succubus-exclusive goat horn on her head, a black blindfold on her eyes, and a black lace dress on her upper body.

Wearing bright sunny-colored suspenders on his legs, he stepped on a chair in black high heels.

Since the shooting angle was chosen to shoot upwards, you can't see the scenery under the short black skirt.

An Zeliang zoomed in on the photo, carefully observed it for a while, and determined that the girl who appeared in this photo was Sister Welfare, not Sister Qianhe.

It's just that this time the other party only sent a photo and didn't make any other remarks.

This made An Zeliang hesitate for a moment, and did not take the initiative to reply to the message.

After admiring the photo for a moment, he turned his gaze back to his computer, looking at the comments in the background of the Lord of Mystery.

As expected, the comments and likes are as popular as ever, and there are even a lot of long comments that are very attentive at a glance.

For example, someone said that he watched the three episodes of the anime dozens of times, and finally found some details about Crane and the Night's Watch.

Of course, the most is the news urging the update, and the mysterious rich brother who said in private chat that he would buy the next episode with 100,000 dollars.

However, these are expected by An Zeliang, after all, they are things made by black technology, and the quality is guaranteed.

He found a few fans who posted long comments to like + reply, this kind of loyal fans can't be left out in the cold, and they have to recharge their batteries, so that they can be more motivated to help themselves promote.

Of course, seeing this kind of long review, I feel very good as a creator.

Next, make a third episode.

The content of the third episode is probably the trivia of Klein's entry into the Night's Watch team, and because of the help of software, Anzeliang can easily restore the appearance of the Victorian steam era.

Compared with simple text description, video still has a lot of advantages.

Even from the perspective of An Zeliang, a time-traveler, the depiction of the environment in this episode alone is enough to excite him.

[Video in progress...... 1％】

The video began to be produced, and An Zeliang shifted his eyes to the computer again, thinking about starting a business.

Now he has more than 800,000 fans, and he has risen in a very short period of time, and he is also a well-known blogger on YouTube.

"Looks like it's time to consider making my own live streaming site?" An Zeliang muttered.

With expert-level programming skills, it is not particularly difficult to type out code and build a website on your own, except for taking a while.

But the problem is that purely from the hardware level of the website code, other Internet companies are not necessarily worse than him, after all, code is made by people, and large companies can recruit powerful programmers if they have money and resources.

In addition, these companies also have strong server support, as well as the habits that users have developed over the years.

If you want to make your website popular, in addition to ensuring the user experience with powerful servers, you also have to find ways to attract users and keep them through your own exclusive content.

All of these things are indispensable.

After all, the smell of wine is also afraid of deep alleys, and the website is not like anime that will cultivate a group of fans tap water, and will only receive complaints from users.

Thankfully, though, he had previous experience with simulations.

Based on the experience of the simulated personality development website, there is a high probability that the website can be built. Although there will be some problems, at least it is much easier to succeed than to innovate yourself.

"Let's write some code first."

An Zeliang opened the refrigerator and took a can of drink, and began to type in the code as he drank.

Before you know it, it's already dark.

In front of the blue light computer screen, An Zeliang was still concentrating on the keyboard, as fast as if he was typing.

However, the neat and orderly lines of code on the screen make it impossible for even the most discerning programmer to point out the slightest fault.

Strong physical fitness and expert programming skills are all playing a significant role at this moment.

Bang bang bang –

Suddenly, a knock on the door interrupted An Zeliang, who noticed that almost two hours had passed.

"Sure enough, there is a reason why programmers are short-lived, and these two hours pass as fast as two minutes......"

Bang bang!

The knocking on the door didn't stop. Instead, it is getting more and more intense.

"It's coming, it's coming."

An Zeliang answered, wondering who else would come to him at such a late hour?

Open the door.

Standing in the doorway were several men in blue-and-black overalls, holding various tools that looked like surveying rulers, and they looked like workers.

But this group of guys sent out a sense of hatred and incongruity in their work clothes, like the weird feeling of a gangster wearing a police uniform.

"Hello, excuse me, we're city hall staff."

A man who seemed to be the leader stepped forward, and An Zeliang saw his appearance clearly through the light of the house.

It's very common, the kind of passerby face that you can't recognize at a glance when you throw it into the crowd, but An Zeliang recognizes it at a glance.

Good fellow, isn't this the second-in-command of the wife's club?

changed into a human skin, An Zeliang almost didn't recognize it.

(End of chapter)