the next day.
At eight in the morning, Hiukawa opened his eyes.
At nine o'clock, wash your hair and take a shower, sit in front of the mirror and sculpt. While fiddling with it, he casually glanced at himself in the mirror who was holding up the comb and carefully studying how to get the bangs eighty-two points. He was slightly taken aback, and realized that he seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit, and threw the comb away angrily.
At half past ten, I sat on the sofa in the living room, let go, and sneezed.
At ten forty-five, I got up as if I remembered something and made myself a cup of coffee.
At exactly eleven o'clock, the doorbell rang on time, and the man sitting on the sofa stood up with a twitch from the corner of his eyes. He stood up with a cup of coffee, paused, walked quickly to the porch controller, and opened the big iron door outside—with a nearby The door of the house close by was also opened a crack, and I watched the brown Alaskan dog wagging its tail and arching the crack with its big head, and then squeezed out like a loach impatiently.
After a while, the dog came back, followed by a man—
He opened the door a little calmly, and Hiukawa raised his eyelids. For the first time in so many days, he took a serious look at the people standing outside the door: only Hiukawa's shoulders were slightly higher. Height, short hair, handsome appearance, it is difficult to find it in the crowd, but what is rare is that a pair of black eyes are bright and clean. At this moment, she is holding a folder carefully in her arms, on which is written "" Luohe God Book "Publishing Contract" such words.
— This is the stupid and stubborn little moderator.
—The person who lived peacefully with Hirukawa's vest and maintained a pure friendship for three years.
Hiukawa was silent for a while, the corners of his lips moved, and he asked hoarsely, "Where's the porridge?"
Chuli: "?"
Looking down at the freshly brewed black coffee in his hand, the corners of Hiukawa's lips twitched: "Forget it."
Chuli: "???"
Hiukawa: "Come in."
Hiukawa stepped aside, still with a coffin face, and watched Chuli, who seemed more disturbed than before, enter the house with a bowed back, put on slippers, and sat down obediently on the sofa—when this series of actions was completed , Chu Li kept holding the file folder in her hand, as if she was holding some great baby, until Hiukawa reminded her to put the folder down.
Chu Li raised her head and looked at the man in bewilderment, as if she hadn't even realized why she was sitting here—if it wasn't for Hiukawa staring at her non-stop at this moment, she would have almost pulled out Get out your phone to confirm whether the text message you received last night is a beautiful hallucination caused by her obsession.
Chu Li: "What did you say?"
Hirakawa: "I said, put down the folder, Achoo!"
Chu Li: "Teacher, you haven't recovered from your cold yet?"
Hiukawa: "Did you buy me medicine?"
Chuli: "Huh?"
Hiukawa: "Then don't ask."
... This stupid look is the person who threatened to sell good books for himself and strive for 200,000 prints in the future
Can it work, my friend
Hiukawa found with a headache that he had already memorized the rotten pancake she drew, he was really mentally handicapped. Putting down the coffee cup and rubbing his temples, Hiukawa sat down on another sofa: "How can I sign for you if you don't put it down?"
Chu Li blinked, showing a dreamy expression—a few seconds later, as if waking up from a dream, his black pupils lit up: "Did you really promise to sign this contract for me?"
Hiukawa: "Yes."
After signing, think carefully about breaking up with you.
Chuli: "Why?"
Because my mother unfortunately has something to fall into your hands.
It is about Lao Tzu's famous name in his first life.
Zhou Chuan's heart was bleeding, and he lied without changing his face on the surface: "Because I think what you said yesterday is quite reasonable, my book will not worry about selling, and "Luohe Divine Book" is indeed my proud work—I am very happy with you. Your own strength and your publishing house’s ability to distribute goods (*refers to the ability of book publishers to distribute to sales terminals such as bookstores, newsstands, Tmall Bookstores, Taobao Bookstores, etc. through online and offline book distributors. The better the ability to distribute goods , the wider the coverage of the distribution.) I am very confident. After thinking about it, I feel that I should not be obsessed with the first printing quantity. As you said, if the book sells well, it can be printed once or even twice. No matter how much, I will still take the royalties."
First ceremony: "..."
Chuli: "That's right!"
Chu Li: "Just figure it out!!!"
Chu Li showed a dreamy expression again, and was so excited that even "you" came out—until he handed the folder that was almost covered with heat in his arms to the man, and watched him open the pen and was about to write—
Chu Li: "Teacher, are you left-handed?"
Hiukawa was slightly taken aback, looked up at the left hand holding the pen, smiled mockingly as if remembering something, then calmly changed the pen to his right hand, and signed the folder with very beautiful characters. He signed his name in a fluttering manner, and said in a low voice, "You can use both hands."
If this man doesn't have a cold, his voice should be nice, right
Hiukawa threw away the pen after signing the contract, and handed the contract back to Chu Li. Chu Li still couldn't believe that he actually persuaded Hiukawa to sign the contract!
When Hiukawa closed the folder and handed it back to her, she just thanked her after taking the folder, and asked, "Teacher, how should I thank you?"
Hiukawa stood up and was stretching. When he heard the movement, he turned his head and glanced at her lightly, and said lightly, "No."
A bowl of porridge is just talking, a very cold little girl.
I didn't know that just because of a mere bowl of porridge, her face was labeled as "boliang", Chuli stood up, gave Hiukawa a small bow, and then turned around happily and left this place. She came here three times in a row When she left, she stroked the head of the big dog behind her, and scratched the roots of its ears—when she raised her head, she glanced into the door that was still open, and leaned on the sofa with her legs crossed to play. The man with the phone...
Looking at the back of the broad-shouldered figure facing the entrance door, Chu Li secretly made a decision, the big cake has been drawn, and she must sell this book to Hiukawa.
... And Hiukawa naturally didn't know about her secret determination and didn't care at all. At this moment, he was crossing Erlang's legs and shaking his legs, using the delivery software to go straight to the target and ordered a bowl of preserved egg and lean pork porridge for himself.
…
On the way back to the publishing house, Chu Li walked like flying.
Sitting on the bus, the corners of her lips are curled up all the time. Based on the principle of having good things to share, she turns on her mobile phone and leaves a message for someone who has been classified as a "missing person" in the past ten hours—
[The sailor invited by the monkey: That one agreed! Now I can finally tell you, that big guy is Hiukawa! That's right, it's Hikawa! ! ! I, a certain person, paid three visits to the thatched cottage, and finally moved Mr. Hiukawa with his fiery sincerity, and he finally agreed to sign this cheating contract! ! !
Oh God!
I was so happy that I didn’t know what to say. Sitting on the bus, I felt like Xia Yuhe who died and came back to life. Just now, my knees were so weak that I almost fell on my big knees and cried. Howl: Thank you Dad! ! ! !]
Sent.
This time the other party remained silent for a long time.
When Chu Li thought he was still missing for a long time, suddenly the phone vibrated, Chu Li quickly grabbed the phone and looked at it——
[The disappearing Mr. L: Then really congratulations.]
[Mr. L who disappeared: He actually took down Hiukawa.]
At this time, Chu Li was still in the midst of great surprise and sudden happiness, and she didn't feel the slightly weird tone of Mr. L at all. She just asked Mr. L to tame the fierce horse Hiukawa in secret for her. Ma's secret, and promised that if he did well enough, he would have a chance to give him a signed photo of Hiukawa in the future.
…
On the other side of the chat box, the air was filled with irritable milky white tobacco smoke.
The man left the keyboard of the phone with both hands, exited the chat software, and turned on the front camera of the phone. He saw a familiar face on the phone screen. At this moment, there was a sneer on that face that he couldn't hide.
autograph
I have 10,000 copies, and if I am happy, I can paste them all over the head of the bed without repeating them.
Hiukawa: "..."
… … … … Ah, when I think that my painstakingly successful work will be destroyed, and I will continue to serve as a mat for other authors at the top of the pyramid until the next "big work" turns out, I feel bad.
Bad that not even tobacco can save.
The man turned on various chat software on his mobile phone and began to look around in the friend list, and while looking at it, he thought carefully: Who would be better to be happy when he bullies him
After choosing and choosing, my fingers finally stayed on the name [Sailor Invited by the Monkey], and then shook my hand...
Blocked her.