"Shocking?"
Mu Fan was slightly shocked: "Why would a game have such a shocking problem?"
"Of course it does!" Ying Lili raised her eyebrows and reminded him softly: "Actually, that girl named Chicheng is a fujoshi, what kind of game do you think she will make?"
"A fujoshi game?"
Mu Fan's mouth twitched twice. When mentioning fujoshi, he couldn't help but think of two popular terms on Bilibili in his previous life: Brother Noble and Philosophy. There was no need to even mention the game.
"But how did you know about this? Didn't you just join the team? "Mu Fan looked at Ying Lili in surprise.
"I saw her in Akihabara last time. She sneakily bought a game and a book before leaving."
"It's normal to buy a book, don't you draw one too?"
"Idiot, I'm not talking about that kind of book!"
Ying Lili pinched Mu Fan's waist and said unhappily: "The book and the game she bought are called 'The Hulk's Slave Batman' and 'The Secrets of Male Gods'."
The two weird names almost made Mu Fan vomit blood. Just from the name alone, he knew that the book was philosophical. After thinking about it, Mu Fan felt that his worldview was about to collapse. He really didn't know how those fujoshis could keep reading.
Hulk and Batman, what the hell is that?
Were there any secrets that the Prince Charming couldn't tell? What the hell is this?
"They actually let a fujoshi make a game, is this kind of game really okay? Although this is also a gimmick game in a sense … "
Speaking of which, if a game was made by a fujoshi and the game was made by someone else, they would probably be shocked to death. Why didn't the members of the game production team stop her? Could it be that they were also fujoshis?
Thinking of this, Mu Fan couldn't help but shiver.
He had a feeling that this place was very dangerous …
"Of course they don't know. It's just that I accidentally saw the book that the girl bought in Akihabara."
Ying Lili glared at Mu Fan and urged him, "Hurry up and go. No one will like the game text that Chicheng creates. If we don't have the game text by then, the game department's plans for this year's competition will be ruined by the deadline. No one will be able to win the award for this year's competition …"
"I'm afraid it's because you can't draw the kind of scene in a game that's rotten, right?" Mu Fan rolled his eyes and complained.
"Who would draw such a disgusting thing!"
Ying Lili said with a look of disgust. Then, she nudged Mu Fan and said, "Hurry up and go. Otherwise, you won't be able to write normal text. I won't draw that kind of thing."
Mu Fan could not help but suspect that Miss Ying Lili's real identity was a manga artist, and Little Angel Capella's true form was that of a fallen angel. Furthermore, the girl in front of him who looked pure and cute was actually a fujoshi!
It had to be said that the world was really sinister!
"Looks like Sawa classmate and Mu Fan's relationship is really good. Could it be that the two of you are a couple? "
At this time, Minister Of Miura noticed Ying Lili who was beside Mu Fan. He squinted his eyes and said with a smile that was not a smile.
"How could I have a relationship with this kind of person?"
Minister Of Miura's words first stunned Ying Lili for a moment. Then, she suddenly remembered that Mu Fan had seen her. She could not help but blush as she tried to defend herself.
"If you don't have a relationship, then why are you so agitated?"
Looking at the blushing Ying Lili, Mu Fan was speechless.
It had to be said that the Minister Of Miura of the Gaming Department was a very casual person. They had only known each other for a short while, but he had already called him by his name. However, in Mu Fan's eyes, this Minister Of Miura was not a bad person. In his opinion, most cultivators who stayed at home and played games had better personalities than those who were cashing in.
"The two of you, don't listen to the Minister's words. He is old, and he is always fantasizing about youthful love."
At this time, True Wall, who had brought them here, walked over and said to Mu Fan with a smile, "I'm guessing that Mu Fan classmate must have some doubts about the Minister. Then, let me explain. This person is in his third year of high school and has repeated four times. This year, he is preparing to repeat for the fifth time. Therefore, his face is quite old."
So that's how it is.
Mu Fan smiled. No wonder he felt that the Minister gave him the feeling that he was an experienced cultivator. It turned out that he had repeated so many times.
Immortal cultivation really did a lot of harm.
"Hey, True Wall, don't expose other people's experiences. Isn't that embarrassing?" Minister Of Miura stood up and retorted.
"You don't have to be embarrassed. If you feel embarrassed, then hurry up and graduate. You have been the Minister here since I was in my first year. No matter what, you should be tired of it, right?" True Wall rolled his eyes.
"Sorry, I won't graduate until you graduate." Minister Of Miura pushed up his glasses and chuckled.
.....
"It seems that the members of the Game Research Association are all otakus. They won't like the games made by fujoshis. Alright, in order to not lead you astray, I will continue to write the game. "
Listening to the conversation between the two, Mu Fan sighed in his heart. He walked over and said, "Minister, I think I should write the game's game text. After all, Student Chicheng is mainly in charge of programming. He is not a real author. The game text that he produces may have some flaws."
In fact, it wasn't just a flaw. If the game text creator was really a fujoshis, then it wouldn't just be a flaw, right?
"Yes, I have also considered this point."
Minister Of Miura nodded. "However, there are only a few days left before the game's final release. The game text needs to be ready in three days. Otherwise, Ying Lili and the others won't be able to produce the game perfectly. Student Chicheng has already started two days in advance. There are only three days left. Mu Fan, can you write the game text?"
"Yes."
Mu Fan nodded. Since the Minister Of Miura had agreed, he could focus on producing the game text without worry. Speaking of which, he had already written close to 300,000 words in the accelerated world. He was already much faster than other authors. It didn't matter if he stopped for a few days. He just had to focus on producing the game text. With his speed, it wouldn't take long for him to write the game text.
"You can produce the game text in three days? How fast is your writing speed? Can you write one volume of a light novel a day? "
Minister Of Miura couldn't help but gasp as he looked at Mu Fan in shock.
"Something like that."
Mu Fan smiled. In fact, most light novels had about 40,000 to 50,000 words per volume. He could write them in one night after using the system to exchange for them.
Heavens. Although Ying Lili knew that Mu Fan was a light novel author, she didn't expect him to write so fast. She couldn't help but ask in shock, "Mu Fan, are you a monster?"
"Are you praising me? I'm afraid you're the same when you're being urged to write, aren't you? "
Mu Fan rolled his eyes at Ying Lili and said in a bad mood. He was well aware of the situation when an artist was being urged to write. In Ying Lili's case, if she didn't finish her work by the deadline, she would spend the entire night on it.
In fact, as an artist, Ying Lili was the same as him. They were both true cultivators.
"I didn't expect the Game Creation Department to have a great god in the light novel world …"
Minister Of Miura looked at Mu Fan in shock. Then, he clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Alright then. Since it's like this, and Akecheng said that he has a better text to use, I'll talk to Akecheng tomorrow. Three days later, Mu Fan and Akecheng will compete. After we produce the game text, the members of the Game Creation Department will read it once. Then, we'll decide which text to use. How does that sound? "
"Sure."
Mu Fan smiled. He had a lot of time anyway. Moreover, the Game Creation Department needed all the members of the Game Creation Department to adopt the text. If Akecheng's text was better than his, he would give up and scrap the manuscript. It wasn't a big deal.
He just needed to go home and think about which 18 banned game he should exchange for.
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