Chu Li's eyeballs rolled around in the eye sockets, and the hair around her ears fell down—she twisted her mouth and blew on it. Seeing this, Hiukawa straightened up and stretched out his hands to pull her hair behind her ears, rubbing her slightly rough fingertips The auricles are slightly reddened.
"Why are you talking about this all of a sudden?" Chu Li lowered his head and continued chopping vegetables, "Gu Baizhi asked you to come?"
"Um."
"Why didn't she find me herself?"
"Poaching people is not very glorious, so it's not good to make a big splash? In fact, Gu Baizhi is quite similar to you, with a high heart and arrogance, and I am the biggest in the world." The man simply stood next to the cooking table and gave the first gift "According to her style of 'everyone in the physical publishing industry is an idiot except me', it's the first time she asks for someone..."
"Does she want me or you?" Chu Li smiled, thinking of the screenshot of Yu Yao's WeChat Moments, his face was a little disapproving, "This time "The Peach Blossom and the Sword" was robbed by us, according to me I know she is super angry."
"She said it wasn't because of this, but she asked me to tell you that it would mean that Yao resigned, and there would only be a bunch of idiots left in Yuanyue Club. Think about the feeling of being besieged by idiots and zombies, are you afraid?"
"... If you don't tell me, I'll forget about it."
"I don't think she's doing it for me. She first mentioned to me how you went to that idiot Yuanyue Society, didn't it happen in "The Inn of the Underworld"?" Zhou Chuan grabbed the rice and poured out the milky white rice washing water, " Well, at that time you just started to write "Shading the Sky", she liked this book very much, she said that she saw the shadow of Suo Heng full of aura in the early years... At that time, she felt that you were different from Lao Miao and others gone."
Because of Suo Heng
The resistance on Chu Li's face weakened slightly: "Is that so?"
"Didn't you also see the chat history? I didn't hide from you." Hiukawa said, "I mentioned you later, it was Agui's nautical novel that started serialization... It's quite popular, I heard it was for "Moonlight" It has pulled a lot of rotten flow, and rotten to this big cake Xindun has been looking at it for a long time, and you have found a breakthrough that you haven't found, and she thinks you are smart."
Ai
Can't tell, that Gu Baizhi...
Good at boasting.
This first ceremony finally gave Hiukawa a serious look: "Why didn't you tell me someone praised me?"
"I'm telling you why, you are a person who doesn't boast, and your tail will go up to the sky with just a word of praise!" Hiukawa stretched out his hand to pat Chu Li's buttocks.
The big hand was wet, leaving a huge paw print on Chu Li's denim shorts. Chu Li "hissed" and bent over to hide, but the man's hand seemed to be stuck to her buttocks, and he couldn't shake it. She fell, and even pinched her with the temperament of a wretched uncle!
"Ah!" Chu Li raised the kitchen knife, "Get your godfather and daughter-like hands off my ass!"
"I don't." Hiukawa posted it brazenly, "I'll touch your tail..."
As he said that his big hands were about to penetrate her trouser legs, Chu Li made a "hiss", and the next second the kitchen knife in his hand was snatched away by the man, who said vaguely, "Swords have no eyes", and then Picking up Chu Li and putting it on the cooking table—squeezing himself between her legs—raised her chin so that she could face him directly: "What do you think?"
Chu Li raised his head and kissed the man's chin: "What?"
Hiukawa: "New Shield."
Chu Li: "I want to be the editor-in-chief."
Hiukawa: "Then he will definitely not agree to you."
Chu Li: "One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers... and A Gui and Suo Heng are still serializing, what will they do if I leave?"
Hiukawa reached out, pressed her head on his shoulder, rubbed her face and messed up her hair: "You still have unrealistic fantasies about Yuanyue Society, after so many things, don't you understand a reason—— You can't change the world, and no one else can."
Chu Li pressed the tip of her nose against the man's body, took a deep breath, and her breath was filled with his breath... Her heart beat faster, she opened her arms and hugged the man in front of her tightly, nodded vaguely: "But there is a saying that is true: As human beings, we work so hard just to keep the world from changing us."
…
August, high summer time.
Hiukawa's "Desperate Peach Blossom and Sword" was serialized on Weibo and "Moonlight" magazine at the same time. Whether it is from the article itself, the topic is very hot... Every day, the comments under Hiukawa's updated Weibo are all readers—
[The male protagonist can be said to be very cute.]
[The heroine is cuter.]
[Ah ah ah sweet sweet! ! !]
[Hi Chuan 6666666666 I saw your boyish heart in this article, and it resonated with my girlish heart!]
and the author—
[... Men's romance becomes sweeter, we female writers have to stand aside.]
[Solved Ben Da's confusion about the setting of the characters who are so poor that they want to beg for food in the future after wearing ancient costumes for many years: Today's technology is so advanced, but the protagonist has real silver and gold on him, how can it be impossible to exchange for RMB!]
[I was brought back to the romance pit by Hiukawa, and I also want to write romance.]
[There are some very obvious traces of youthfulness in the use of words and sentences, and the revised draft is mixed with mature narrative techniques-it can be said that the whole article feels very subtle and just right, like a cup of peaches and limes Ice cold sparkling water.]
Hiukawa Weibo is very lively every day...
Changing from the lifeless look of dozens of days ago, the meager reposts and comments are increasing every day.
This is something the author is very willing to see. As an author, no matter how high the godhead is or how much he is worth, it is the only habit and pleasure they have cultivated over the years of writing——
There are comments, and they live.
Without comments, they die.
"Looking at the little girl's message, the corners of her lips are so disgusting," Chu Li snatched Zhou Chuan's phone, "Don't read it."
The man sitting on the sofa leaned back and looked at the person standing behind him: "Okay, don't watch."
First ceremony: "..."
Chu Li pinched the hand of the phone and thought about whether he was a little jealous.
Hiukawa: "Look at you."
Chuli: "Yes."
Hiukawa: "Praise me."
Chu Li had no expression on his face: "The teacher is the best, the writing is so beautiful, I have to read it every day."
Hiukawa: "Call again."
Chu Li: "What? Teacher?"
The man stretched his long arm back, pulled the arm of the person behind him and forced her to bend down, stretched his neck and kissed the tip of her nose: "Sounds good, it's hard."
…
September is the bustling start of school season.
Yu Yao reached a peaceful and friendly consensus with Yuanyue Society, quietly resigned, and became the personal agent of writer Suo Heng;
Chu Li took up the position of editor-in-chief of the editorial department of the "Moonlight" magazine branch of Yuanyue Club. At this time, it was exactly one and a half years since Chu Li officially joined Yuanyue Club.
—Lao Miao resigned, Xiaoniao was dismissed, and after Yu Yao left, only Chuli was left as an editor in the entire editorial department. When she realized that she seemed to be a polished commander, she had already worked overtime for three consecutive days.
Her Royal Highness the Princess at home also complained for three days.
He believes that Jiang Yucheng, Guiwa, Suo Heng, and all the authors of "Moonlight" magazine are the main culprits for hindering his healthy sex life... So on the third day after taking office as the editor-in-chief, Chu Li came home wearing moonlight and ushered in A resentful boyfriend and a big dog wagging its tail.
"It's time for you to recruit some newcomers." Zhou Chuan took the bag in Chu Li's hand, "I am waiting for you at home every day, carrying bags and shoes with you, and I have become your favorite boy."
"... As a person with a monthly salary of only 8,000 yuan after tax, I can't afford to support a man with an eight-figure savings." Chu Li kicked off his high heels, and hung his whole body on Zhou Chuan's waist, "I'm exhausted." .”
Hiukawa patted the dog's head of the person hanging on him: "Thanks for your hard work, I ordered takeaway, and I won't cook tonight—let's discuss the matter of recruiting new editors."
"How do you recruit newcomers when you can't reach the village in front of you and the shop in the back?" Chu Li put his arms around Zhou Chuan's waist, the man turned around and dragged her towards the dining table as if he was stuck with her, "You really love me , proofread the handed-in manuscript first—no one has as many typos as you, why are you in a hurry when typing, can’t you write slowly?”
The man stops and looks back.
Chu Li raised his head, put his chin against the man's back, and looked back at him.
"After becoming the editor-in-chief, I have the confidence to speak, dare to pick and choose from me, right?"
"When I was an intern editor, I told you: Teacher, do you have too many typos?"
"How did I answer that?"
"'I'm happy, fuck your shit.'"
"It's still the same answer now."
"..."
Chu Li rolled his eyes and withdrew his hand from the man's big hand, jumped onto the chair by the dining table and sat cross-legged. When Hikawa lowered his head to open the takeaway box and set the table, he grabbed the remote control to turn on the TV, and flicked a few settings. She picked up the chopsticks from Zhou Chuan and put them in her mouth. By chance, she switched to a TV station that was broadcasting a TV series. She asked casually, "How is the film and television progress of "The Book of Luohe"?"
"Casting." The man reached out and pulled the chopsticks out of her mouth, "What's wrong?"
Continue to press, press and press to tune into a talk show, the interview is with the international writer Herman, the location looks like he is in the central city of Turkey, Istanbul's home - after all, he is someone who wants to hug his thigh, and the first ceremony is careless Glancing twice, he stopped and didn't change the channel again, but he didn't pay attention to what the interview said. He turned his head and smiled at Hiukawa: "After the selection, remember to ask the film and television company to cooperate with your official announcement, and I'll sell another wave of books. Jiayin can walk a large number... Has the male lead been settled yet?"
Hiukawa thought for a while, "Bai Yi?"
Chu Li raised his hand to take over the chopsticks that had just been snatched away, and said "wow": "I'm pretty good at choosing. Bai Yi just made his debut at the beginning of last year, and he acted in a wave of spy movies with big names. Smart, it means that it will be a popular niche in the next few years after it becomes popular... Can you get me an autograph? Can you visit the class?"
"You're still chasing stars." Hiukawa pressed her head, "Eat your meal."
Chu Li narrowed his eyes, watching the man sit next to him, the two of them took a few mouthfuls of rice side by side, Chu Li picked up the green pepper that he didn't want to eat, and Hiu Chuan stuffed it into his mouth without lifting his eyelids.
Chuli: "Is it delicious?"
Hiukawa: "Shut up."
During the low-pitched "civilized" conversation between the two, a voice-over came from the TV—
[Then Mr. Herman, you mentioned a few years ago that your next work might revolve around traditional Chinese culture and oriental elements, and you also mentioned that you hope to find Chinese young writers to cooperate in the creation of film scripts—]
"As far as I am concerned, cooperating with local writers can help me understand the local culture faster and more deeply. There are some things that are the essence of culture that foreigners cannot understand. This is of great practical importance—"
"And this project is being launched. To be honest, I have already started hiring Chinese translators, and I have started to read a lot of excellent Chinese novels... and I have some favorite candidates in my mind."
Accompanied by the TV, the simultaneous interpreter slowly narrated, Chu Li buckled the chopsticks in his hand before he could swallow a mouthful of rice, and suddenly raised his head to stare at the TV not far away—
The man who didn't listen to what was being said on TV and concentrated on eating raised his head, and cleaned her face with chopsticks: "What's wrong? Swallow it, you're so grown-up and you still have food..."
Chu Li stared at the TV, narrowing his eyes slightly.
Then "gurgle" to swallow the rice.
Pointing to the TV: "Teacher, what do you see on the coffee table at Mr. Herman's hand?"
Hiukawa raised his head and glanced casually.
After a glance, he was also stunned.
There was a pile of books on the tea table next to Herman's hand. There were seven or eight books in a mess, and one-third of them were stacked "Moonlight" magazines;
There is a copy of "Luohe Divine Book" in the middle;
There is another book that is placed on the top, which seems to be picked up and read from time to time, and it is "The Lost Amusement Park".
"I have a premonition," Chu Li leaned forward, and slammed into Zhou Chuan's shoulder with a "boom", "In the near future, you will start a battle of the century with Mr. Jiang Yucheng."