Moonlight Variations

Chapter 12

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Yuanyue Society, in the office of the editorial department of "Moonlight".

Sitting in the seat, Chu Li had already rolled her eyes a hundred times at someone's brazenness, if it wasn't for Ah Gui's tearful intercession to Mr. L, she almost wanted to block this trash again with her own hands—

[Mr. L who disappeared: Don't be so fierce, we are in a relationship now, you have to be gentle with me.]

[The sailor invited by the monkey: What a fool in love.]

[Mr. L who disappeared: Hahahahaha, little wife! What are you doing now, my daughter-in-law? I heard from ghost that you are in trouble? What about the frontispiece project, the authors need to be called, and the number of people is not enough?]

When mentioning the frontispiece project, Chu Li was immediately distracted, for a second he forgot his anger towards Mr. L's mental retardation, and his fingers crackled and danced on the keyboard—

[Saijun invited by the monkey: Yes, by the way, sorting out the submission mailbox... But these are trivial things, the most important thing is the frontispiece plan-I am a new editor, where can I find the author?]

[Shui Jun invited by Monkey: Originally, I was in charge of this project together with another newcomer editor, but the deputy editor clearly took the two of us, but he favored her, and introduced all the masters he brought to her. If you don’t tell me, the two of you partnered to deceive me...]

[The sailor invited by the monkey: I joined the job a month or two late, why are you bullying me?]

Complaints here come quickly, and Hiukawa sees that the little girl is still living in dire straits that he doesn't know—isn't the deputy editor the old Miao

[Disappeared Mr. L: Is that the new editor looks better than you?]

First ceremony: "..."

He looked up at Xiaoniao not far away, with exquisite facial features, exquisite makeup, wearing a small skirt, and long curly hair hanging over his shoulders—Little Niao is worthy of the name "Little Bird" and is quite beautiful.

So Chuli became even angrier.

[The sailor invited by the monkey: It has nothing to do with it! The deputy editor's sexual orientation is not clear!]

[Saijun invited by the monkey: No matter how much you men talk, it’s because of their looks, superficial.]

[Mr. L who disappeared: Hahahahahahahahaha, I am superficial, I am superficial! Come tell me, what kind of master did your deputy editor find for your beautiful partner? See, you are so jealous?]

Chu Li carefully recalled the list he heard in the toilet just now, and then counted them one by one...

[The sailors invited by the monkey: Suoheng, Niannian, and Hippo.]

After counting the first ceremony, I didn't expect the other party's reaction to be very calm, even dragged two to five to eighty thousand, and there was even a faint disdain between the lines—

[Disappeared Mr. L: That's all?]

[Disappeared Mr. L: Suo Heng was very popular eight years ago, but it’s not good these years. Eight years ago, there were 40,000 Weibo fans, and now it’s 60,000. Back then, the number of Weibo fans was not as good as Jiang Yucheng’s now. There are 600,000 Weibo fans; what era is the author of every year; Hippo is even more—]

[The disappearing Mr. L: With this outdated lineup of old people, why is my wife so jealous?]

[The disappearing Mr. L: I'm bluntly speaking, these people, you can find a ghost to be evenly matched with them... Can you be sober?]

First ceremony: "..."

Staring at the screen, Chu Li's first reaction was that this person took the swelling pill and his tone was so flirtatious. The second reaction was that these authors were all very popular in her memory, not like Mr. L said. so miserable—

Chu Li hesitated for a while, then quietly logged onto Weibo with her mobile phone, searched all three authors, and found out that "very popular, very popular" was really just an illusion deep in her memory. The red Suo Heng, posting a Weibo now is only a dozen comments and a few retweets...

... ... He really looks like a has-been.

[Saijun invited by the monkey: ... Really, I just went to see it and it really is, how come you know so much about the circle?]

[Sailors invited by Monkey: But even so, it’s better than me not being able to invite anyone—I also thought about inviting A Gui, but the subjects she is good at are too inconsistent with the direction of our magazine.]

[Sailors invited by monkeys: A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, you know that?]

[The sailor invited by the monkey: And you don't want to talk about a daughter-in-law, it's unclear.]

Chu Li sent a series of slaps.

This time Mr. L was silent for a long time.

Chu Li waited for a while without waiting for his response, so he continued to sort out the mailbox. After a while, the dialog box finally lit up. Chu Li opened it and found that the reply on the other side was quite concise this time—

[Mr. L who disappeared: Don’t you still have Hikawa?]

Chu Li was silent for a while. Being reminded of the unbearable past, he typed expressionlessly—

[The sailor invited by the monkey: I looked for it, but was rejected, as expected.]

[Mr. L who disappeared: Try again. Perseverance is the most precious thing. What if I happen to catch up with Zhou Chuan in a good mood today, and I agree with excitement?]

First ceremony: "..."

I don't know why, seeing Mr. L's reply, Chu Li's heart skipped a beat for no reason, and then it beat strongly again, bang bang, as if it wanted to break through the chest... She blinked Blinking, I don't know where this wonderful, strong feeling comes from—

just like…

It seems that after being told by Mr. L, Hiukawa will be in a really good mood, and it is really possible to agree to her——

It feels strong.

very strong.

Inexplicably and without reason, it is particularly strong.

Chu Li stared blankly at the screen for a while, then with excitement and being encouraged by Mr. L, clicked on the avatar that he faced every day but didn’t have the courage to click on it several times, typing carefully just like her cautious tone —

[The sailor invited by the monkey: Teacher Hiukawa, I’m sorry to interrupt you again, the last time I said it was a preface plan, do you have time...]

This time, Hiukawa returned in seconds.

[Hikawa: I don't.]

First Ritual: “………………………”

The "inexplicably strong feeling" that put your fart on.

Quickly take a screenshot of the conversation with Hirakawa Great God, copy it, paste it into the dialog box of "The Disappearing Mr. L", click send, and then Chuli adjusted the chat font size to the maximum, blood red, and sent each word—

[The sailor invited by the monkey: Go.]

[The sailor invited by the monkey: You.]

[The sailors invited by the monkey: Ma.]

[The sailors invited by the monkey: Germany.]

[The sailor invited by the monkey: Get lost! !]

What Chu Li didn't know was that on the other side of the computer, the man with two Q signs in front of him was already laughing so hard—and he didn't feel that his behavior was outrageously childish.

First ceremony, bang bang, smashing the keyboard—

[The sailor invited by the monkey: I don't know, I'm so anxious that I'm going crazy! ! Blind chicken help! What if I don't pass the probation period? You support me? ! !]

[Mr. L who disappeared: Based on our serious relationship in online dating, isn't it only natural for me to raise you?]

[Mr. L who disappeared: No, don’t forget that you still have Hiukawa’s contract, a woman who conquered Hiukawa, are they willing to let you go?]

Chu Li was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that she had been pretending to be stupid for the past few days and almost forgot about it.

Here, Hiukawa is elated about getting back his place and other inexplicable and unknown factors, but he doesn't know that Chuli is going to be baptized by the storm over there—

As the saying goes, what you are afraid of is what you are afraid of.

The next day, when Chu Li was carrying his bag to work, he stepped into the office door and saw Lao Miao standing next to the editor-in-chief's desk. Lao Miao raised his head and glanced at her. premonition.

Sure enough, the next second, Chu Li was called over by editor-in-chief Yu Yao.

Yu Yao: "Chuli, how do you feel after working for so many days?"

Chu Li felt confused and uneasy: "...it's pretty good."

Yu Yao: "Well, that's good. I received a notice last night that the internship period for this batch of new recruits will be until the first of next month. That means you will end the probationary period in about ten days. At that time, I will sign a formal employee contract for you, and your monthly salary will increase by a few hundred dollars—but before that, I hope you can give me a reason to keep you."

First ceremony: "..."

Yu Yao: "Sun Chuan's contract will expire next week."

First ceremony: "..."

Yu Yao: "How is the search for the author of the foreword project? I heard that Xiaoniao has already secured Suo Heng, Niannian, and Hippo. What's the progress on your side?"

The corners of Chu Li's lips twitched: "... I found someone called Ghost Baby."

After Chu Li finished speaking, she always felt that she could clearly hear a slight sneer behind her - the laughter obviously came from the little bird, she turned her head to look at it, the little bird pretended to be calm and turned her head away; Chu Li turned her face back again , and at the same time I heard Lao Miao ask: "Who is the ghost baby?"

Chu Li: "... an author who has emerged recently, writing, pure love."

Lao Miao: "Is it possible to cooperate with our magazine?"

Chu Li nodded indiscriminately.

Lao Miao continued: "But one is not enough? The little bird has found three authors and teachers anyway. I have never heard of you, so I can't do business... Hey, I took the same, you poor It’s a bit far away, so it can’t be my problem, right? — By the way, there’s also Hiukawa’s contract, you can give it to me later, I’ll visit him again, next week is a deadline, I can’t let you do this again keep wasting time..."

waste time

… … I see.

It turned out that he didn't plan to delay her until the last day, but prepared a second hand. From the beginning to the end, Lao Miao was actually planning to persuade Zhou Chuan by himself-as for handing over the contract to Chu Li, it was just to embarrass her

Why

Just because she came later? Breaking the so-called "stable ecosystem" that should have been harmonious? In order to prevent her from passing the probationary period and reduce the number of competitors, so that the old people like them will not be affected by the wave of layoffs after the listing of Yuanyue Club

So everyone doesn't like her

Thinking about this in a blink of an eye, Chu Li's face turned pale, he raised his head and looked at Yu Yao, but Yu Yao didn't seem to notice Lao Miao's little thoughts—or did he acquiesce? She looked at her with regret on her face: "Chu Li, I really wanted you here from the editor-in-chief because of your enthusiasm at the time—now it seems that 'enthusiasm' really doesn't affect your work ability." What positive energy is generated... ”

Yu Yao looks like "I'm sorry you can't pass the probation period" written on his face...

Seeing this, Chu Li panicked.

"No editor," Chu Li put down the bag that he hadn't had time to put down, "I really want to pass the probationary period, Hirakawa's contract—"

Chu Li took out the contract of Zhou Chuan, which had been kept in her bag for a long time, and before she could hand it out, Lao Miao snatched it away. Under the eyes of everyone, Lao Miao chuckled and glanced at her Muttering, "It hasn't been damaged after so many days at your place" while opening the folder...

Chu Li took a deep breath, and at the same time that Lao Miao slowly turned to the signature page while checking, she looked at Yu Yao and said word by word: "The contract of Zhouchuan has been signed."

At the same time as the first words of ceremony fell, Lao Miao, who was holding the contract in his hand, also saw the flamboyant handwriting on the signature page with his own eyes, and the smile on his face froze instantly.

At that time, the entire office fell into an incredible silence.

The author has something to say:

Hiukawa: The deepest routine you have gone through is my routine.