Chu Li was taken out of the closet by Zhou Chuan, he stretched out his hand and used his fingers as a comb to tidy her hair, and then raised his hand to wipe her the bite marks left by him on her lips... After a while, he felt good again . So, ignoring the frenzy outside, he pinched her face, then held her hand, and said slowly, "Let's go."
Chuli: "?"
Walk
Where are you going
Unfortunately, ever since she was with Hiukawa, there seemed to be an extra IQ switch on her wrist that said "Master Hikawa Exclusive". "What are you going to do?" These things are not important anymore, she just needs to lift her feet and follow behind him—
Even if he took her to sell in exchange for wine, she might still be able to squat beside him stupidly and help count the beer bottles.
So Chu Li just watched as Zhou Chuan opened the door. When he opened the door, it was still bustling outside. Many people were standing in the living room, happily... Hearing the sound of the door opening, they paused for a while. Yu Yao first turned his head and saw standing Hiukawa at the door of the room: "Teacher, you are here. I would like to interrupt you suddenly. Everyone is very happy to learn that "Luohe Divine Book" was shortlisted in the afternoon. The leaders of the club immediately informed us that we would come to visit to show our importance, so We're coming! It's a pity that Chuli didn't... "
Did not text me back.
Before Yao Yao had time to say these words, he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be someone standing behind Zhou Chuan—from her angle, he could see the person's slender ankles and the white skirt a little above the ankles, she was wearing slippers , like a back spirit standing quietly behind Hiukawa.
When Yu Yao said "Chu Li", she turned sideways, poked her forehead and a pair of eyes from behind Zhou Chuan, and asked in a soft voice, "I don't have anything?"
After she finished speaking, as if she had realized what she had done, she snapped her head back with an "ah", and Yu Yao watched helplessly as two tender little paws stretched out from behind and grabbed Zhou Chuan's clothes. Sleeve dragged him back into the room...
So under the watchful eyes of everyone, Hiukawa sighed, turned around and pulled the person behind him to his side with his backhand, and put it away, but the big hand that was originally on her arm slid down to her hand, and his fingertips touched the back of her hand, Then he took the initiative to grab her whole hand in the palm of his hand without hesitation—
The man's face was expressionless, and his voice was steady: "She's here."
Everyone: "..."
So, I just "come out" in such a serious way, in a practical sense.
Chu Li pulled Xia Zhouchuan, but found that she couldn't shake off his hand, even though every pore on her body was roaring now—
What are you doing? ! !
I asked you to take the initiative and didn't let you take the initiative so-so! ! ! !
That one kiss is enough to support me so much I love you for a month, there is no need for the next action!
Fortunately, you are not a celebrity, otherwise I am afraid that such reckless behavior will have been killed by your fans...
Do not.
Your fans don't know yet, and maybe I won't be killed by them... After all, Teacher Jiang Yucheng's fans are very fierce.
Ah, by the way, Teacher Jiang Yucheng...
Chu Li's gaze finally drifted to Jiang Yucheng's side. He was sitting on the sofa in a relaxed posture, but at this moment his eyes were fixed on the hands held by Zhou Chuan and Chu Li... His expression was calm , not much emotion can be seen on his face, but it is rare to lose the relaxed smile he always hangs on his face.
Chu Li's little finger twitched, Hiukawa meant that she was nervous, so he tightened his grip.
The atmosphere in the room was rather depressing.
After all, Yu Yao is a mature person who has seen strong winds and waves. Although her hair is about to fly, she still nodded calmly and said, "You are here too."
Chu Li took his hand out of Hiukawa's hand, looked at the slippers on his feet and the skirt of his nightgown, and wanted to explain in the first second: "... I, I, I live upstairs."
Seeing that the smile on Yu Yao's face was a little cracked, she quickly added: "Because I was deducted from my salary before and couldn't pay the room fee, so please ask Mr. Zhou Chuan to borrow his house for me to live in. Mr. Zhou Chuan is very generous. Let me live, I have to buy rice, cook and clean... ”
In the end, he couldn't continue talking, and closed his mouth in despair. Chu Li watched helplessly as Yu Yao turned his head and said to the brother from the magazine office who was holding a recording pen: "Delete this paragraph first."
First ceremony: "..."
Next, the atmosphere of the whole interview process was weird.
Chu Li could feel that the scene at that time was solidified, and Yu Yao also restrained the prehistoric power in his body so that he did not pass a very serious, serious educational drama with the core value of "contemporary network literature and classic literature fierce collision". The interview for meaning and positive impact turned into... a disastrously hilarious mega gossip interview.
There are several core issues raised by the other party—
[The original intention of the teacher to create "Luohe Divine Book"?]
[When the teacher finished the "Luohe Divine Book", did you adjust the content to make it a mainstream novel that conforms to traditional literary values?]
[The mental journey of the teacher sending "Luohe Divine Book" to be selected for the Huazhi Award?]
[What kind of writing plans are there next?]
In Yu Yao's mouth, it became—
[Has the teacher discussed the original intention of creating "Luohe Divine Book" with the editor? what is it then? Does the editor agree?]
[When the teacher finished the manuscript of "Luohe Divine Book", as far as I know, the collision with the editor was very intense during the proofreading process. Can you tell me what happened at that time? What finally made you compromise?]
[I heard that the teacher didn't intend to send "Luohe Divine Book" to the selection... It was the editor who convinced you. What did the editor do to finally convince you?]
[What kind of writing plans do you have in the future? In the past, the oriental fantasy literature that the teacher has been good at writing is all masculine perspective novels. Have you ever thought about writing a romance with oriental fantasy elements based on your own experience?]
The three sentences are inseparable from the word "edit".
Hiukawa's answer was also utterly scheming, just jumping straight into a hole.
"—When I wrote "Luohe Divine Book", I was a wild child without an editor, and of course I am still now, so there is no editing."
"—During the proofreading of this book, there were indeed some conflicts with the editor in charge. For example, she thought that some content was very interesting but not suitable for ordinary readers. I think this is a contradictory statement that is ridiculous, but she said Very serious, I didn't have the heart to laugh at her, so I agreed."
"—I don't remember. At that time, I was preparing to resist until the end, but there was an accident in the middle... It seemed to make her unhappy. In order to quell the war, I had no choice but to agree to submit the "Luohe Divine Book" for selection."
When the interviewing editor brother lowered his head and wrote quickly, Yu Yao had a look of "I ate the dog food contentedly", and Chu Li raised his hand to cover his face to express that he couldn't bear to look directly at him: "I'm useless" to be angry 'This incident has threatened you to send the "Luohe Divine Book" to the competition."
"You just looked up at me with pitiful puppy-like eyes, raised your head, stared at me innocently and said: Teacher, then I sent "Luohe Divine Book" to the competition?"
"I don't look at you pitifully like a puppy..."
"You have."
"Don't be cheap and act like a good boy."
"It's right for me to say this. You shut up and don't talk. You are still interviewing. Are you polite?"
Chu Li stood up with a dark face and went to pour tea for everyone in the living room. Hirakawa sat on the sofa and watched her walk into the kitchen without moving, until he confirmed that the corner of her skirt disappeared behind the kitchen door. Become a little indifferent: "Let's continue."
His eyes darkened, and his voice became low and indifferent: "About the last question, romance novels are a subject that I will never try again in my life. There is no reason, don't ask why."
The staff member who was holding the recording pen was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Yu Yao in bewilderment.
Yu Yao, who had been smiling since the beginning, was also taken aback by the sudden cold atmosphere.
Jiang Yucheng sat up from the sofa beside him, looked at a group of friends seriously, thought for a while as if sighing, and said, "You..."
Amidst the screams of boiling water from the kitchen, people looked at each other, and no one knew what happened—until Chu Li came out with the brewed tea again. Amid the faint tea aroma mixed with peaches and black tea, her voice was brisk: "Come try my new peach black tea... Ah, the interview is over? Why don't you talk?"
In the silence, Hiukawa took her hand after she put down the tea tray, and said in a gentle voice, "It's nothing, come here."
Chu Li bent down and looked into his eyes curiously.
The man's eyes were soft and he smiled at her.
When answering the last question just now, he said "There is no reason, don't ask why" in a voiceless voice, and he is a completely different person.
…
After a few days.
The literary world has been lively for a few days. Zhou Chuan's "Luohe Shenshu" broke the rules of the game that "the Huazhi Award only belongs to traditional literature" and made the entire literary world turmoil. In contrast, questions about his personal life and emotions It was temporarily covered by the insider...
Only readers who were a little careful found a trace of clues in the interviews of Yuanyue Society——
[How do you feel that the three sentences are always inseparable from the editor? Could it be that it has some special relationship with the editor?]
[Combined with the content of Weibo a while ago? Oh fuck? ! Are we Hikawa in love? and edit? It's too late to study Chinese language and literature, I want to be an editor too!]
[Hikawa wrote romance before? I can't find it, did I encounter something bad, I feel particularly resistant to this...]
[I'm a little worried about being told upstairs.]
[in love? Hikawa? I do not accept! ! ! ! ! !]
[... ... Could it be the one who went to the movies with Jiang Yucheng last time, right?]
And then started crooked -
[Speaking of the three sentences are not separated from the editor, it is said that the interview did not talk about Hikawa's father from the beginning to the end, is it to avoid suspicion? To be reasonable, it is due to Guxuan's face that he can be shortlisted. After all, there was an interview with him immediately after the shortlist was announced...]
[Tsk tsk tsk, there are also inside stories in the literary world?]
[So, I heard Jiang Yucheng did the same? There is a bit of background at home.]
[All writers who became famous at a young age have a father who can write books? Hey, I can't help but think about something else—although "Luohe Shenshu" is very good-looking, but it is also good to see that it can win the "Flower Branch Award". When I am bored, I use it to pass the time... If it is not There is a lot of pocket money, and online pre-sales are convenient to buy. I guess I won’t buy them. If I have the same money, I might rather buy some serious reference books.]
[2333333333 I thought about the "something is not there" upstairs, I also thought of it, an insider looks at the doorway, I am also an author, Hiukawa's debut novel "Oriental Strange Records" is very mature, it really doesn't look like the first time People who write novels do not have hundreds of thousands of words to foreshadow. It is difficult for a pure newcomer who writes for the first time to do this kind of subconscious refinement and simplification of the language... Maybe someone is behind the guide .]
This is where the fight begins—
[I'm afraid the people upstairs are sick. The new literature was shortlisted for the "Flower Branch Award" and such a happy thing, so I have to say something here...]
[The one who buys reference books with pocket money makes me laugh so hard, who is noble to read—they are all book writers, who do you look down on? I really don't understand, some people like to read online novels, but at the same time look down on online novels from the bottom of their hearts... Is it because of their background that they are promising? From your point of view, the authors of online novels are just a bunch of dicks, and they deserve to beg for food every day to be in line with their personality?]
[The author is so sad to see the words "use it to pass the time when you are bored", even if you really think so, you shouldn't say it? It's still under the official blog of the January Society.]
…
Internet literature and traditional literature seem to be incompatible forever.
Even if the former is desperately trying to prove the meaning and value of his existence to some extent, but the fixed thinking over the years makes people unwilling and unhappy to admit this matter—
The most frightening thing is that even part of the audience of online literature itself is subconsciously rejecting the rise of online literature because of the influence of traditional thinking... It's as if reading online novels is not a glorious thing in itself.
Many years ago, when online novels were mentioned, most people scoffed at them: cool, water-filled, eye-catching, with no lower limit, this kind of thing is not worthy of being called "literary creation".
Many years later, the times are progressing, and even the traditional writers' associations are trying to look at online literature squarely under the general environment, but they don't know that this kind of thinking has already taken root in people's minds—
Internet novels are not literature, and they can win awards, or even be shortlisted, only because of the author's special family background, or simply because of luck.
First ceremony: "..."
Chu Li buckled down the phone and glanced at the man who was leaning on the window to make a call at this moment. The person on the other side of the phone didn't know who it was, but the man frowned slightly, absent-mindedly saying "hmm" from time to time or simply keeping silent...
Chu Li raised his hand again, glanced at the official Weibo on his mobile phone, and blocked a few people talking nonsense... Just as he was blacking out happily, Zhou Chuan hung up the phone.
Chu Li looked up at him.
The man took the phone and walked to the sofa, bent down and kissed her on the lips: "I asked Yuanyue Society for a vacation on Friday, and said that I was going to collect materials for new serials with me... Then we will go back to C City, my dad wants to see you."