Three minutes later.
The corner of the staff lady's lips twitched: "Miss Xiang Jiaoren, since you have found your husband..."
Hiukawa lowered his head and desperately tried to snatch the hem of his clothes back from a pair of white paws: "Who is Xiangjiao, I only know Han Jiaren, and I am not her husband, why don't you call the security guard?"... Hey, let go ! Call the police!"
Hiukawa was struggling, while Chuli was desperately trying to grab the hem of his clothes, and blurted out in a hurry: "Honey! Don't you want me?!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Hiukawa suddenly stopped pulling out the hem of his clothes; Chuli closed his mouth as if he had swallowed a mouthful of rat poison... He raised his head in despair and looked into those brown eyes—
Hiukawa: "..."
First ceremony: "..."
silence.
The staff lady with an embarrassing face of "what is this called, I want to call the police" quickly retreated - when she walked away, there were only two awkward silences left at the scene, Chu Li let go, and at the same time Zhou Chuan With a "sigh" he withdrew his clothes, narrowed his eyes slightly and snorted: "Husband?"
Chu Li raised his hands in embarrassment, then stuffed them into the pockets of his coat, lowered his head and whispered guiltily: "Teacher."
Hirukawa glanced at the guy standing straight in front of him, with his head lowered like a schoolboy who made mistakes... Shocked and speechless, he wished he could knock his head off the wall and force himself to wake up from the nightmare—
Some people are fine when you don't know them; when you find yourself intersecting with her one day, you will unfortunately find that she is everywhere in your life.
Where, where, all, yes!
The man sighed: "Why did you come here? That's why you asked me how long I stayed here last night—because you were going to look for Jiang Yucheng? Come here in person? Looking for someone across half of China? You little girl..."
Chu Li: "Ah."
Hiukawa paused, "You don't like to hear it, do you?"
The tone was very threatening, so Chu Li shut his mouth.
There was another silence, Hirakawa frowned: "Have you had breakfast?"
The tone continued to be harsh, Chu Li stared at his toes and shook his head.
Hiukawa touched his pocket, took out two meal coupons, stretched out his hand and pulled the hat of Chuli's coat not very gently, and carried her towards the restaurant as if urging some pet: "Jiang Yucheng is still here. Sleep, wake him up now, don’t say whether you can go back alive after signing the book is a problem, you think everyone is as kind and amiable as me... Forget it, I’m hungry, I’m talking while eating.”
... amiable? who?
Chu Li was dragged into the dining room by Hiukawa with a dazed expression on his face.
The two found a corner seat and sat down. The man grabbed the menu and finished ordering, then handed it to the waiter—he raised his head and looked at the person sitting beside him who was staring blankly at him. He raised his eyebrows: "What are you looking at?" ?”
Chu Li blinked back to his senses, and Hiukawa changed his posture: "Tell me, what are you going crazy about, you little girl—shut up, and try to interrupt me this time—you little girl, big What's wrong with going to another city early in the morning to find the author if you don't take a good beauty sleep at home on weekends?"
First ceremony: "..."
In fact, Chu Li also felt that she was ridiculous, but last night she left dozens of messages to Jiang Yucheng, but he didn't reply. You are dragged down, from Yu Yao down to you and even the breathing cockroach in the editorial department, we will all be deducted from salary, criticized and laughed at"...
At that time, she was so anxious that she booked a ticket to City B on impulse.
I didn't sleep well all night, so I took the bullet train to City B in the morning.
Hiukawa patiently listened to her, and scolded ten thousand words in his heart. Last night, he pretended to be a good person and pretended to be Mr. L. He talked there and reminded her that she could sign Jiang Yucheng... On the surface, he still looked calm: "Then you How did you find it?"
Chu Li glanced at him cautiously: "...Mr. Jiang Yucheng's Weibo has a landmark."
"..." Hiukawa subdued, "This is mentally handicapped."
Chu Li raised his head, glanced at Hiukawa and then moved his butt uneasily: "Teacher, do you think Mr. Jiang Yucheng will agree to sign this book to me? It's the first time I've recreated this book after more than a year. Yesterday's After the Weibo prologue was posted, many other editors should have asked about it... "
Hikawa sneered.
Chu Li closed his mouth, raised his head and looked at Hiukawa inexplicably... The serious and innocent look of no regrets made the man quite unhappy. He changed his posture and leaned on the chair: "You man , is it the reincarnation of the Virgin Mary?"
Chuli: "?????"
"For the planning at the beginning of the book, those in the know will probably feel that Jiang Yucheng is plotting against you with their toes... You have been criticized for this, and you don't blame him," Hiukawa said lightly, "The one who is worried now is actually himself Can you finish this book smoothly? Can you focus on the key points—shouldn’t a normal girl be so embarrassed that she’s too big to be so deceitful…”
When Hiukawa said this, he stopped suddenly, raised his head and looked at Chu Li like some strange animal: "Why don't you have such a reaction at all?"
"... At first, I felt cheated, and felt that I should find someone to ask why, but I always felt that the person I should be looking for was not Teacher Jiang Yucheng." Chu Li said, "It's my fault that I didn't make it clear to him in advance."
"Jiang Yucheng's old fried dough stick is not something he doesn't know about unless you tell him, so you Holy Mother—"
"Teacher Hikawa."
"..."
"It's like when Lao Miao lent the three authors Suoheng, Niannian, and Hippo to Xiaoniao to suppress me, forcing me to find a way to find other authors to do the frontispiece—the author is the editor's weapon, and the author is the editor's weapon. For editors, it’s like a knife in the hand of a general.”
Chu Li raised his eyelids, looked into the man's eyes, glanced at the obedient look before, and his tone became unusually firm and calm——
"A military commander, if he can't use his weapon well, he insists on cutting watermelon with Yitian sword, and after chopping the watermelon, he cuts the table in half, how can he blame his own weapon?"
Chu Li put his hands on the table and clenched his fist slightly: "So I don't blame him, I have to convince him."
Hiukawa: "..."
Hiukawa showed a very interesting expression: "I am also your dragon-slaying sword?"
Chuli nodded.
Hiukawa: "Then why do you say that your dragon-slaying sword smells like human scum?"
First ceremony: "... ... ..."
The firmness and calmness in his eyes disappeared, and Chu Li felt that this was probably the legendary handsome man for less than three seconds... Fortunately, at this time, the restaurant waiter brought up steamed buns, and Hiukawa, who was leaning on the back of the seat, pointed at the buns, The emperor's tone said: "Eat."
Chu Li glanced at him, and Zhou Chuan picked up the chopsticks in front of him, picked up a bun, and put it into Chu Li's bowl: "Here, I caught it with the chopsticks of the Dragon Slaying Saber, come and taste the scum .”
First ceremony: "... ... ..."
Why is this person so vengeful?
Too many words and too many mistakes, I was afraid that if I accidentally said something wrong, this actor would be missed by him for the rest of my life, Chu Li simply stopped talking, and buried himself in eating the scumbag-smelling steamed buns...
Looking at Chuli who lowered his head and ate the steamed stuffed bun quietly, Hiukawa picked up his phone and fiddled with it for a while, clicked on WeChat, and sent a message to someone who should still be asleep—
[Hi Chuan: You did it yourself, soaking in a hot spring and flirting with landmarks.]
[Hi Chuan: It's all right now, that banana man monkey came here just to sign your broken book! Now she is sitting in front of me eating Xiaolongbao—look what you did!]
[Hiukawa: How did I know you such an idiot?]
[Jiang Yucheng:? ? ? ? ? ?]
[Jiang Yucheng: Is she here? Now?]
[Hikawa: Are you awake?]
[Jiang Yucheng: She woke up even if she didn't wake up, why is she here? I don't think I'll give her the bookmark when she comes... so suddenly.]
[Hikawa: People sent you dozens of Q messages and you didn’t read them, you’re too old—it’s a miracle that your work attitude that never reads Q when you’re on vacation is now so old, isn’t it?]
[Hikawa: And about the fact that she came here in person... Maybe it's my fault, after all, I agreed to sign the contract like sending beggars when she squatted in front of my house for two days.]
[Jiang Yucheng: Can I be the same as you? ! You are because of guilty conscience!]
[Hiukawa: Can I tell her that I am different from you? Is that because of a guilty conscience? !]
[Hikawa: I am also very desperate.]
[Hikawa: So I am treating her to Xiaolongbao.]
[Hikawa: Use your meal coupons.]
[Jiang Yucheng: ... ... I just wanted to say how do I know someone like you? At the beginning, my dad must have lost his mind, so he slapped the table and decided to move to live next door to your house, ruining my life.]
[Jiang Yucheng: Hold her steady first, wait for me for half an hour, I'll come later.]
Hiukawa: "..."
Zhou Chuan put down his phone and told Chu Li that he had already notified Jiang Yucheng that the editor who had been tricked by him had traveled far and wide to find him according to the landmarks on his Weibo—
Hearing this, Chu Li, who was holding half a bun in his mouth, lost his appetite in an instant, his heart rose to his throat, he straightened his waist and put down his chopsticks, turned his head and looked at Hiukawa eagerly: "Is it convenient?"
Hiukawa looked at her flickering black eyes, like a fisherman on the verge of drowning looking at driftwood, thinking that now he knows that he regards Lao Tzu as his relative? However, the man's face remained calm: "I made all the landmarks by myself, and all the crimes were done by myself. Can he complain about the inconvenience? Is he qualified?"
First ceremony: "..."
Chu Li put down his chopsticks and lost his appetite because of nervousness... While waiting for Jiang Yucheng, Chu Li and Hiukawa played a game called "Guess who walked in from the door is Jiang Yucheng"—outside the door An uncle walked in, he was 1.8 meters tall and weighed 280.
Hiukawa: "Your Jiang Yucheng is here."
Chu Li: "Impossible."
Hiukawa: "Don't judge people by their cover."
Chu Li: "Impossible, don't talk."
The fat uncle circled around and walked to the table next to them. Chu Li heaved a sigh of relief... While Zhou Chuan lowered his head to play with his mobile phone, he quietly raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead. He walked into a fat house at the door, with glasses at the bottom of a beer bottle, hairstyle with a pot and toilet, wearing a swimsuit, Hatsune Miku printed shirt, beach pants and flip flops.
Hiukawa stretched his neck: "This time it's real."
Chu Li had no expression on his face: "Jiang Yucheng couldn't have gone to the AKB47 concert with his mouth wide open and waving fluorescent sticks."
Hiukawa: "How do you know he can't be?"
Chu Li: "Fat House is full of love and desire. When I see a doll, my first reaction is whether I can hold it to sleep and meet in my dream. It calls him master; and Teacher Jiang Yucheng's doll is in my dream. The meeting was probably to kill someone."
Hiukawa: "All men have desires."
Chu Li turned her head to stare at Zhou Chuan with a "wow", and smiled for a long time.
Hiukawa: "... I feel offended by your smile."
Chu Li: "I'm sorry." A tall and thin man who was 1.8 meters tall, tall and thin, covered in black Martin boots, and wearing a black mask was a handsome man who looked like a star.
Chu Li stood up with a "shua".
Hiukawa: "Sit down for me." A green young man in his twenties walked into the door. He looked like a college student. Chu Li looked at Hiukawa. When I was six years old and moved next door to my house, I was just learning to walk, that was Jiang Yucheng, and the one sitting in front of you is Hiukawa, a high school genius writer."
Chu Li: "You and Mr. Jiang Yucheng are still good friends."
Hiukawa: "That's right, I don't know what kind of crime I committed."
First ceremony: "..."
…
After playing this game more than a dozen times, when Chuli's eyeballs were about to fall out of their sockets, she finally got tired of playing it. When she once again guessed randomly that a beautiful little girl was Teacher Jiang Yucheng, after playing in women's clothing, she finally announced give up this game—
However, at this moment, a tall, handsome, wheat-colored mature man wearing shorts and short sleeves walked in from the door. He was still wearing disposable slippers from the clubhouse room. He stood at the door and looked around. Stopping at Chuli and the others—
First ceremony: "..."
Chuli reflexively kicked Hiukawa under the table!
Hiukawa raised his head with a "hiss", fixed his eyes and found the person standing at the door with a stretched neck meerkat looking around, said "Hello" and waved - when Jiang Yucheng walked over, he felt the person beside him. There was a gust of wind, and when I turned my head, the person beside me was already standing there like a hemp stick...
Hiukawa: "..."
Jiang Yucheng approached, quickly looked at the little girl standing there with a nervous face, and smiled amiably: "Chuli, right? Hiukawa told me about you just now, sit down and talk about it."
Chu Li sat down step by step, but his mind was blank, and his mind was full of colorful bullet screens flying past—
This is Jiang Yucheng, Jiang Yucheng, Jiang Yucheng, my white lotus, the bright moon in my heart, the homeland in my dream!
Seeing him in person suddenly all the resentment left before disappeared.
Jiang Yucheng is as gentle and handsome as imagined!
Why he didn't sign books in the past must be because he was afraid that people would love his people more than his books! ! ! ! ! ! !
Chu Li took a deep breath and tried his best to sound calm: "Teacher, I am here this time to talk to you about the serialization rights of "The Lost Amusement Park". planning—”
"...About this matter, I didn't think too much that doing so would cause trouble to you, but I just thought that this subject matter was very suitable for my style and the topic you wanted at the time, so I sorted it out for you," Jiang Yu Cheng kept smiling and said in a sincere voice, "It was only later that I found out that you have caused a lot of trouble because of this, and I am sorry for that."
Look!
A serious apology!
Mr. Actor, look good! Study well!
And, it’s okay ah ah ah ah it’s my fault that I didn’t make it clear to you and didn’t ask you so I took it and used it. As long as you are willing to sign this book to me now, teacher, we can talk about everything. Say thank you to you! ! ! !
During the brainstorming of the first ceremony, on the surface, he was elegant and calm, and nodded with a smile: "What does it matter, I am also a fan of the teacher. I have seen the teacher's Weibo, and there are many people in the comments below who are looking forward to seeing the teacher just like me. New works, as long as the teacher is willing to give us "Moonlight" magazine a chance... "
For a book, if you sign the serialization rights to a certain magazine, you are actually signing the publishing rights of the book to the company by default in disguise—and Chu Li guessed right, since yesterday's prologue was released, there have been many people, big and small. No less than seven publishing houses and book planning companies came to seek cooperation...
Everyone knows that this is Jiang Yucheng's return to the rivers and lakes after more than a year. They also know that after so many years, he suddenly wrote a series of articles, one of his masterpieces "The Lost Zoo", which means that he is not satisfied with the status quo of silence. Want to give it another go...
Chu Li stared nervously at Jiang Yucheng, thinking that no matter what request he made, he would first agree to go back and then talk to Yuan Yueshe—
However, what she never expected was that what Jiang Yucheng said was: "If I agree to you, then when I ask for the final publication, I will have more than twice the actual first printing of "Luohe Divine Book"."
Zhou Chuan, who was originally a veteran cadre drinking tea and watching the excitement, put the cup on the table in a "Duang" manner, and his face suddenly became unattractive: "What did you say?"
The man turned his head again and looked at Chu Li: "Do you dare to try saying the word 'good'?"
First ceremony: "..."
Under the scorching eyes of Teacher Xizi, the first ceremony was cowardly, and he silently lowered his head and muttered: "If you don't speak, you won't notice me."
Hiukawa: "..."
Jiang Yucheng: "Otherwise, I really can't find any reason to tempt me to serialize in "Moonlight". You also know that serializing those small money..."
... reason?
Chu Li subconsciously looked down at the phone, but she held back her words—it's just that this small movement couldn't escape Hiukawa's eyes, as soon as Chu Li did this, he knew what she wanted to do. With a sneer, the man took the initiative to say: "Jiang Yucheng, please open your Weibo and take a look. After you went through a wave of free advertisements in the front page of Yuanyue Society, what is the forwarding rate of your new article prologue; Compared with your blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.
Jiang Yucheng picked up his phone and looked at it—
Well, not much, which is the difference between a five-digit number and a three-digit number.
On his Weibo, there are quite a few people who came to pay attention to his scarf after reading the frontispiece project of "Moonlight" magazine...
In fact, strictly speaking, "Moonlight" is indeed a good publishing platform. If it is serialized, it is tantamount to having an extra hard advertisement of nearly six figures for his new work every month for no reason-this is directly signed by other publishing houses. Or the treatment that the company does not have. After all, "Moonlight" can be regarded as one of the best-selling magazines. In terms of the promotional platform alone, it is indeed better than other options.
Jiang Yucheng hesitated.
On the contrary, Chu Li was relieved at this time because of Hiukawa's harsh words. What she wanted to say but worried that she would offend Jiang Yucheng was said by Hiukawa. It seems that Jiang Yucheng is quite emotional... It seems that there is a drama .
Chu Li Xingxing stared at Jiang Yucheng, until the man pondered and raised his head to meet her eyes, and then smiled: "If I leave it to you, will you promise to treat this article well?"
I can.
I will personally proofread each word, word, and sentence for you eight times;
I will go over the mountains to find the best and most suitable illustrator;
I will put a knife on Ah Xiang's neck and ask her to put the three words "Jiang Yucheng" in the middle of the cover of "Moonlight";
I will fight with Lao Miao and Yu Yao for 800 rounds to fight for the best thousand-character remuneration for the serialization period...
The first ceremony was short of Jiang Yucheng kneeling down—
Just when the man was smiling, he took out a USB flash drive from his pants pocket, put it on the table and pushed it to her.
…
on Monday.
On this day, Yu Yao was the first to come to work.
Because she had to sort out the documents before the morning meeting, in order to deal with the questioning and accusations from her superiors at the meeting on Monday: Regarding the matter of Jiang Yucheng and the foreword project, she waited for a weekend, and Chu Li did not seem like her. Give her an answer as promised.
To be honest, Yu Yao felt a little disappointed, but it was only disappointment—
After all, the little girl Chu Li is just a newcomer who has just graduated from university and entered the society. She doesn't understand anything, so I can't ask her to do my best in everything, right?
Besides, when Jiang Yucheng's manuscript was delivered, she didn't think carefully about its origin and be more careful. It was originally her responsibility as the editor-in-chief...
Thinking of this, my heart became quite peaceful.
Yu Yao came to the desk, and before she bent down to turn on the computer and started copying the self-criticism paper she made at the expense of her weekend break, she saw four things on her desk—
A note that said "Boss, your mobile phone is out of payment and I can't contact you";
A round-trip bullet train ticket from city G to city B;
Receipt for one-night accommodation in a youth hostel near the railway station in City B;
And a USB stick pressed on top of these two things.
Yu Yao: "?"
Yu Yao glanced at the phone, and really didn't know when it shut down and disconnected from the Internet... Picked up the USB flash drive to connect to the computer, opened it, and found that there was nothing in the USB flash drive, only three document manuscripts, the titles were ""The Disappeared Game" "Paradise" 1", ""The Lost Amusement Park" 2", ""The Lost Amusement Park" 3"...
Staring at these documents, Yu Yao was stunned.
At this moment, Lao Miao walked in yawning as the second person to the office, glanced at Yu Yao who was stunned in front of the computer, and glanced at the empty seat next to his own seat with a monkey pillow...with a gloating tone Said: "Boss, are you mentally prepared to be criticized for a while... Oh, the person who said he would give us a satisfactory answer hasn't come yet. Could it be that he fled in fear of crime and has no face?"
Yu Yao ignored Lao Miao, because after she came to her senses at this moment, she finally realized the origin of the pile of invoices on the table with the words "I'm very poor and beg for reimbursement", and she smiled——
She actually underestimated Chu Li's perseverance and action.
At this time, as if remembering something, Yu Yao raised his head and looked at Lao Miao again——
Such a child...
In time, how could Lao Miao be her opponent?