God Descends the Second Element

"You probably have one or two volumes of "The Exploding Dark Fairy" left to finish, and you haven't started preparations for a new work. Are you still planning to have a showdown with me?"

Wang Hao looked at the Yamada Fairy with a headache. He really didn't know what to do with this best-selling author who was as lazy as Yoshihiro Togashi. There was nothing he could do about this problem child.

He had no choice but to persuade with earnest words again: "If we can't catch up with the deadline, I think things will become very troublesome."

"Humph, don't you know? For a genius like me, the dead line does not exist. Should I say that the dead line exists for a genius like me?"

Yamada Fairy snorted proudly, raised her little head high, and drew a confident arc at the corner of her mouth. She suddenly stood up from the blanket and raised her hands high in the air, making a V-shape. Her face was always filled with excitement. With a confident smile, he said loudly: "No! Absolutely not!!"

Seeing that the Yamada Fairy's self-confidence had expanded to a level that could not be described in words, Wang Hao stood aside blankly and didn't know what to say.

However, Yamada Fairy didn't mean to stop talking. He put his right hand on his waist and his left hand lightly on his chest. He smiled and continued: "It is precisely because my heart is free that I can spread the wings of creative freedom!"

After saying that, Fairy Yamada stretched out his hands to both sides symbolically, as if thinking that this would give him an extra pair of free wings to fly.

"well……"

Wang Hao sighed softly and rubbed his brows helplessly. Fortunately, he thought she was a bit handsome before.

Well done, this guy is probably hopeless...

Yamada Fairy didn't seem to notice Wang Hao's headache. He strolled up to him with the PSP game console in his hand and said, "Rather than this, Haojun, let's play games together!"

Wang Hao ignored the Yamada Fairy's words about playing games. Instead, he looked down at the other party and said softly: "Teacher Yamada! Didn't you say that you would create the legendary ultimate light novel and beat me to pieces?

I doubt whether you can create anything in your current state..."

"Do you still need to ask? Of course it can be created!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Yamada Fairy immediately gave Wang Hao a reply. He gently covered his left eye with his left hand, and his tone suddenly became serious, "It is precisely because I need to create the legendary ultimate light novel, so I need to recharge my batteries, everything I do is just to recharge my batteries!”

"No, you are a loser. You are completely hopeless now."

Wang Hao's face twitched and he complained lightly. He had completely given up hope. Seeing this, the Yamada Fairy frowned slightly, crossed his arms and said, "Ah, what are you talking about? You are still mine even if you are like this." Servant?"

Wang Hao forced a smile when he heard this and said, "So, when did I become your servant?"

Yamada Fairy snorted coldly, curled his lips slightly, and said slowly: "Hmph, didn't you just say you are my fans? Those fans who admire me from the bottom of their hearts are all my lovely servants!"

After hearing this, Wang Hao finally couldn't help but complained directly: "What do I mean, if those lovely servants heard what you said, I guess everyone would instantly turn from fans to fans! And I'm just a fan , not a servant!!”

The Yamada Fairy walked slowly to the balcony, pointed at Qiu Shui Villa which was not far away, looked at Wang Hao and sneered: "Huh, I advise Mr. Tupao to stay out of my business and take care of Mashiro-chan first, you What do you think?"

"No, no, no, of course you don't have to worry about it. It's okay for Mashiro. She is so cute and obedient, and she works very hard. She is just like a little angel."

Wang Hao waved his hand and said matter-of-factly. In his opinion, except for the lack of common sense, Mashiro was like an elf forgotten in the world, so perfect that no one could find fault.

And many times, when he was with Mashiro, he would subconsciously forget all his worries. The other person's character of saying whatever he thought of had healed him many times.

Well, my Mashiro is the cutest, this is the conclusion Wang Hao came to, so he looked at the Yamada Fairy, closed his eyes, shook his head, and continued calmly: "As for you, it won't work, because you have a long face. She's not cute, has a bad personality, loves to be lazy, and doesn't work hard at all."

"What did you say?!!"

Yamada Fairy frowned tightly, her face turned red with embarrassment, her face was full of disbelief, her eyes widened, she looked at Wang Hao and loudly said word by word: "Let's not talk about those things you added to me. There is no need to mark the above. Although Mashiro-chan is very good, no matter how you look at it, a goddess like me who has both wisdom and beauty should be more popular! And in terms of hard work, there has never been a time in the industry for me to stop publishing or stop publishing. Just work harder!!”

Well, Wang Hao thought about it carefully. In his memory, Yamada Fairy has indeed updated on time from its debut to the present, regardless of wind or rain. As the other party said, there has never been a single update interruption until today. This kind of situation is indeed considered a very hard-working type in the light novel industry.

But it was precisely because of this that he couldn't figure it out, and he never dared to connect the Yamada Fairy, who was known as a model worker in the light novel industry, with the lazy blonde girl in front of him.

Originally, Mr. Yamada's gender didn't matter whether he was a boy or a girl, and even a big difference in age and appearance was acceptable, but this personality is really too different! !

It can be regarded as the same heaven and earth, and there should be no connection at all between the two.

Although he couldn't figure out the situation of Yamada Fairy, Wang Hao was very clear about Mashiro's situation. As he said just now, he believed that there was absolutely no exaggeration in it, and the level of effort was definitely beyond the reach of ordinary people. Imagine.

As early as she can remember, this girl picked up a paintbrush in her grandfather's studio. From then on, the only thing left in her life was painting, and she has been painting day and night until now.

Many famous artists in the world are praising Shiina Mashiro's amazing talent. Even David Cameron, the British Prime Minister who is still in office, kindly took photos with Mashiro.

It can be said that outsiders only see Mashiro's brilliance, but how many people know how many days and nights this girl insists on picking up the paintbrush in her hand under this glory that attracts the world's attention, wasting one piece of white paper after another? , how much paint did you spend to get to this point?