It Would Be Great If I Could Be a Copywriter

"It would be great if I could be a copy master ()"

second floor.

The studio lights were on.

It must be carefully closed before leaving.

The shop is closed now but the lights are on...

First of all, the possibility of nonsense such as supernatural events must be ruled out—there must be prisoners looking for books in a panic in the studio now.

The corner of Xia Fan's mouth twitched a trace of "It seems that I have solved the case", a Conan-like confident smile.

subsequently.

In order not to suddenly scare the prisoners inside, he deliberately walked with loud footsteps and gradually approached the studio.

The entire second floor was silent.

The sound of a person's pattering footsteps echoed in the empty corridor, which seemed a bit intrusive.

Xia Fan, who was in the dark, seemed to feel that it was a bit strange to do so, so he took two steps in three steps, as if to increase the momentum, and forcefully opened the door of the studio.

then.

The scene that made him break out in a cold sweat happened.

It was clearly a brightly lit studio, but at this moment, there was no one there.

hiss--!

(Tactical inhalation)

I wiped it, is it really haunted?

Did supernatural events really happen?

Xia Fan's eyes widened, feeling a little weak in his calves.

Even though he has been in this place for four years, he is very familiar with it.

But imagine.

In the dark, unlit, and empty second floor of the store, it should be business as usual.

But now the unnatural lights suddenly turned on, and there were obvious signs of activity in the studio... After opening the door, there was no one there.

Think carefully!

Swallowing, Xia Fan, who didn't believe in evil, walked into the studio, boldly, and began to "search" inside.

——After calming down a bit, he suspected that someone was hiding in the studio to frighten him, otherwise how could it be possible that the light was on but no one was in the room?

joke.

This is not the set of Chen Ge in the house of horrors next door. How could there be supernatural events?

Xia Fan silently delivered his materialistic speech in his heart.

Then, he quickly walked around the studio and checked all the dead corners of the desks and chairs.

Still nobody.

Xia Fan felt his scalp go numb.

If there's really no one here... so how do you explain the light problem?

Is there really a monster?

The psychological hints constantly increased Xia Fan's sense of fear.

The empty second floor seemed exceptionally quiet, and all the subtle and insignificant sounds were constantly amplified in Xia Fan's subjective mind.

The friction of the pulleys of the chairs, the creaking sound of the wind passing along the open windows and the door panels, and the cardboard boxes in the warehouse seemed to be moved by someone, rustling.

Everything is blurry and clear.

It’s like watching a horror movie in the dark with no one around. You will subjectively give yourself psychological hints, scare yourself, and feel that there are people behind you, in the toilet, in the kitchen, in the living room, and the dark place is full of people. and so on.

"Calm down, hoo... don't think about others, don't scare yourself..."

Xia Fan forced himself to be calm and comforted himself.

At the same time, he planned to hurry to the first floor, put "Boss I Want" back to its original place, and then leave the place of right and wrong.

But at this moment...

A voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"...Hey, what are you doing?"

Incomparably abrupt.

"Ah!!! Ghost!"

Hearing this sound, Xia Fan's hairs stood on end, he screamed "Yeah" in horror, and turned his head with a face that was blue with fright.

His expression was exactly the same as that of a frightened domestic cat, appearing quite frightened.

After seeing clearly that there was really a figure standing behind him, his mind went blank with fright, and he subconsciously rolled up the alarm clock on the desk and threw it at the figure.

The figure seemed to be able to do a job with ease, easily picking up the alarm clock with one hand.

"Is this your stress response?"

The figure who successfully took over the alarm clock made quite speechless complaints.

Xia Fan took the opportunity to calm down and raised his eyes to see the figure clearly.

"Old, teacher?"

Yes, a person who never expected, Su Chen appeared there.

It made his brain shut down.

The other party appeared here... Well, that is to say...

The criminal is Su Chen?

Is "Boss I Want" a reading by Teacher Su Chen?

Ah this...?

After sorting out the messy "facts" in his mind, Xia Fan doubted life.

It's outrageous!

A generation of ACG great writers, the originator of the two-dimensional animation, and the veteran of animation, actually secretly watched Danmei ○○ by himself...

Such a strong contrast... I am afraid that if it spreads out, it will ruin the three views of the majority of b friends!

Xia Fan, who was stunned for a moment without saying a word, was thinking desperately in his mind.

Immediately afterwards, he was about to say something to question Su Chen, but unexpectedly, the other party spoke first.

"Xiaofan, this...is yours?"

Like magic, Su Chen took out the "Boss I Want" from somewhere, and looked at Xia Fan with a half-smile.

The latter reacted greatly after reading the book.

What's the meaning?

Isn't this the book I want to return?

The other party asked like this... the manual is not his?

hello! In this case, it's a bit bad.

Although I don't know how the other party found this book, but if I admit it here, the misunderstanding will not be resolved.

"Is this doujinshi really yours?"

Su Chen asked again.

"How can it be!"

Xia Fan quickly denied it.

Now that this damn doujinshi has been discovered, there is no need for him to continue to implement the plan.

"Isn't it? I found this in a drawer near the cash register today. If you want to say the most suspected owner, you are definitely right."

"No, absolutely not! How could I read such a book that only rotten girls read? Hahaha..." Xia Fan laughed awkwardly, shaking his head like a rattle.

Su Chen raised her eyebrows, and said meaningfully: "Oh? I just saw the cover of the book, so I know the content of the book? You're pretty good."

"That's, that's..."

"That's it? What's that?"

Under Su Chen's questioning, Xia Fan fell silent again.

In the end, he had to be honest and confess all the truth about the matter.

Otherwise, to bear such a shameful blame for no reason, no one would be reconciled to death.

"Um……"

After listening to Xia Fan's eloquent truth, Su Chen looked lost in thought.

"So, you came to the store at this time to return this doujinshi?"

Xia Fan nodded: "Of course...it's you, teacher, why did you come to the shop so late?"

"I forgot some documents at noon in the lounge..." Su Chen spread his hands innocently, "I drove here from the company after get off work, and found that your store was closed. For convenience, I went through the back door."

"oh oh."

Xia Fan suddenly realized.

"Then you turned on the lights on the second floor just now?"

"What do you think? Didn't I open it or is it a ghost? It's just a look at your latest sketches by the way... And then no, you went to the lounge to find documents, and you came up."

"..."

All misunderstandings were resolved.

Although he still doesn't know who the prisoner is, Xia Fan feels that he can at least get a good night's sleep today.

"What, it's not a supernatural event."

Patting his chest with ease, he waved goodbye to Su Chen with a fearless face.

"Then, about this book, let's put it in the teacher's place for safekeeping!"

"Well, yes, you can go back and rest early."

"Also, next time you encounter similar things, remember to discuss with me."

"Okay." Xia Fan nodded contentedly and left.

——If it is Su Chen, it is undoubtedly very trustworthy.

Su Chen went downstairs slowly and gave Xia Fan a distance. After confirming that the other party had gone far, he turned back to the second floor and opened the door of the lounge.

In fact, taking files or something is a lie.

It's a long story, the reason why he came to the store at night was not because he was entrusted by someone.

"Take it."

Gently pushing "Boss I Want" towards the opponent's chest, Su Chen looked indifferent.

"Is it something important? I'll give it back to you. I'll save it this time."

"I, I told you, it's not mine..."

Feng Yu raised his head, with a pink face, he murmured his veto.

But the extremely weak tone made the words unconvincing.

The prisoner Xia Fan has always wanted to investigate is her.

When the book was lost, it really scared her enough.

Secretly buying Danmei ○○ doujinshi to read, but even his friend Yinsha never knew about it.

So when she found out that the book was lost in the afternoon, she was bewildered, as if she had lost her soul, for fear that someone would find the book.

After spending a lot of time searching in the studio to no avail, she had no choice but to ask Su Chen, the store manager and her most important teacher, for help.

"It's not yours, you begged me to help you find it just now with an expression on your face like you were about to cry?"

Su Chen angrily tapped her on the head with a knife.

Yes, he appeared in the store at this time precisely because of a phone call from Feng Yu, who was about to cry, asking him to help find something and keeping it secret.

"Take it quickly and hide it by yourself, otherwise no one will help you find it next time if you lose it."

"..."

Feng Yu covered her head, looking sullen, still unwilling to take over the doujinshi.

Su Chen stared at her with a very, very speechless expression.

Women are trouble.

What expression is that?

As if the self who kindly wanted to help you was some first-rate villain who bullied others.

Without any choice.

He could only take a step back, like coaxing a child, and speak more sensible lines to a certain extent.

"Ah, well, this is not yours, so how about...?"

"...I know this book is not yours, but I don't know whose it is. It's useless for me to keep it... Besides, I apologize to you for what I said just now, can you please help me dispose of this book? ?”

——To put it bluntly, he is just taking care of the other party's face... He has already given in very much, Feng Yu can only nod:

"Well... well... yes..."

Following "Boss, I Want", Feng Yu lowered his head, and from Su Chen's gaze, he could see that the other party was blushing from the cheeks to the roots of the ears, and he was about to become a steam princess... Uh no, he was already a steam princess .

This is also something that can't be helped. If the opposite sex finds the blatant rotten book, anyone will be ashamed to death.

"well……"

Seeing Feng Yu slowly going downstairs, Su Chen sighed.

Really, I'm really drunk.

What's the matter...

I asked myself to help at night, just for this kind of problem...

Tired, tired.

He casually took a glass of water from the water dispenser and drank it, and after turning off all the lights on the second floor of the store, he accompanied Feng Yu downstairs, locked the back door, and then drove him back.

She put the "Boss I Want" in her handbag, hugged it tightly, and said nothing along the way.

It wasn't until she reached her destination that she mustered up the courage to take a deep breath and talk to Su Chen.

"teacher……"

"Ah? Why?"

Su Chen turned her gaze, under the dim headlights, the girl bit her lips tightly, showing a tangled expression.

"Do you think...it's weird?"

"What's strange?"

"That's right... If I buy that kind of doujinshi to read and collect that kind of stuff... Do you find it strange and troublesome?"

"..."

It turns out that girl, you not only buy it to see, but also collect it?

Inadvertently being exposed by the other party with information that he didn't want to know, Su Chen felt ashamed for a while, angry and funny.

However, in order to take care of the other party's self-esteem problem, he still suppressed the desire to complain and answered her seriously:

"No, it's not surprising at all."

"Really?"

When he said this, it was obvious that Feng Yu's eyes brightened.

"Of course it is true. Human beings have all kinds of strange interests. No matter what your interests are, I will not make fun of you." This sentence is what he said in his heart

"Yeah?"

"yes."

"Really?"

"Really, what did I lie to you for..."

Probably Su Chen's tone was really sincere, which made Feng Yu very satisfied with this answer.

She nodded several times in relief, and finally walked away from Su Chen's car, holding the handbag very preciously.

Before leaving, it was obvious that the other party's mood became happier.

This silly girl really belongs to the type who can't hide her thoughts at all on her face.

"Then teacher, today's matter must be kept secret!"

"I know, I know."

He waved his hand towards Feng Yu, "I don't have the bad taste of talking about other people's secrets."

"Yeah! Then teacher, I'll go back first, and you drive slowly on the way."

"Well...hey wait, at least close the car door for me!"

"Excuse me……"

Feng Yu turned back and closed the car door tightly, with a natural expression on his face.

"This dumbass."

Shaking his head, Su Chen, who was leaning on the driver's seat, muttered.

To be honest, he is not very interested in such secrets.

What about Danmei ○○?

This is no different from the first man who secretly hides pornographic books and visits mysterious websites, it's just a basic operation.

When holding Feng Yu's "Boss, I Want", he didn't even have the curiosity to flip through it...

In general.

What happened tonight should be regarded as a small episode.

He will not disclose this secret to others, and he will not look at Feng Yu strangely from now on, that's all.

Noon the next day.

When returning to the store as usual, Xia Fan found him mysteriously and asked him if he had found the owner of the book.

Su Chen lied casually, saying that he had lost the book somewhere after yesterday, which completely cut off Xia Fan's curiosity.

so far.

A series of stories triggered by a doujinshi finally came to an end.

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