Cry when you are happy, cry when you are unhappy.
It's just that I hold back my tears when I'm happy, and when I'm unhappy, the tears flow like the Yellow River... It's scary to watch.
Hiukawa held Chuli's face, and patiently wiped her tears; Chuli sat on the ground, crying earnestly, tears poured out as if she didn't want money, her whole face was flushed from crying, her eyes swollen like a peach...
The keyboard that was forcibly removed by Chu Li was casually thrown aside, the ammunition and firebox series discontinued by German Cherry, more than 1,500 yuan a piece—
Hikawa didn't even look at it.
He pinched her chin with one hand to wipe her tears, only when his slender fingertips shook off the water beads, he thought absently that he complained about how heavy she ate like an elephant every day, but he didn't expect her face to be really small, It was as big as a palm, and he could control it with one hand.
"Tell me what's going on?" The man's voice was low, and he patiently asked what he already knew, "The first seal is stuck at 340,000?... Speak well, don't cry, your eyes will cry blind."
Chu Li nodded vaguely, and added an inarticulate "old Miao bastard"... Seeing her pitiful and gnashed teeth, Zhou Chuan always felt a little cute, wanted to laugh but couldn't hold back, just pushed her away Hair sticking to his cheeks because of tears: "A person like Lao Miao can stand up in Yuanyue Society. Except for those authors who want to be popular and are anxious, and are willing to kill chickens and get eggs to accompany him crazy, there must be others behind him." People who also value that are supporting him."
Chu Li sniffed and looked up at Hiukawa, Hiukawa calmly wiped away the black tears mixed with mascara in her eyes: "Who do you think this person could be?"
"...from the marketing department." Chu Li said hoarsely, "Liang Surf?"
As the head of the marketing department, Liang Surf is on an equal footing with Mr. Xia in Yuanyue Club—looking at the entire Yuanyue Club, the editors all listen to Mr. Xia; the rest of them listen to Liang Surf... I vaguely heard it before. Well, after the successful listing of Yuanyue Society, the backbone of the company will be promoted to become the vice president. The candidate for the vice president now seems to be a matter of course, either Lao Xia or the youngest is Lao Liang.
"For a publishing company as big as Yuanyue Society, the water is deep, and there are factional struggles. Newcomers like you don't understand that you are also a victim," Hiukawa said, "So why are you crying? Just want to be an associate editor and move out of here? I Did you not give you food or abused you?"
Chu Li lowered his head and did not speak.
"What's the matter with the ghost baby?"
"...the book number cannot be approved."
"Because of the theme?"
"right."
"Feel very sorry for the ghost baby?"
"Well, I promised her to publish a book for her."
"Then you can make up for her and publish another book for her—isn't Suo Heng's serialization in "Moonlight" coming to an end soon? Make a serialization slot for Guiwa, and after the serialization is over, just publish a separate book?" The man said. The tone sounded very calm, as if it was nothing to worry about, "Why didn't she publish a book? Isn't she very popular in the short stories of "Moonlight", which shows that she can also adapt to the publishing standards..."
Talk half.
The face pinched in the big hand suddenly raised his head, and the eyes with teardrops were trying to widen to look at him. The teardrops that had been falling out of the mouth forgot to continue to fall out, hanging there, precarious.
Hiukawa looked agitated—
It suddenly occurred to her that when Jiang Yucheng confessed his love, she also looked at him with such a dazed and shocked expression.
Thinking of this, I feel uncomfortable... He raised his hand and unbuttoned a shirt, the man's tone became a little impetuous, although he was still as gentle as possible: "Is it okay to deal with it like this?"
"...it seems," Chu Li said in a daze, "OK."
Such a logical idea, Suo Heng's serialization was mentioned in the morning, why didn't she think of it
They were all stunned.
"Okay, you can't solve the old Miao's matter; the ghost baby's matter is temporarily resolved; what's the next thing?" Hiukawa turned his face away, suddenly looking a little impatient, "Oh, and "The Inn of the Underworld". I I didn’t intend to sign to Xindun Publishing House. You just sold me "Luohe Divine Book". Whether it is from the inside of Yuanyue Society or the readers, the enthusiasm is at its peak. What reason do I have to sign to Xindun? Xindun Is it normal for some people to come here upon hearing the news that "Luohe Divine Book" is selling well? To tell you the truth, I have received eight or no publishing editors in one day today. Gu Baizhi saw her young The last one who came out personally because Ma Zi couldn’t figure it out—you are jealous, can you handle it?”
"..."
Chu Li was caught off guard and was trained to be bloody -
I didn't even have time to think about whether the word "jealous" in this place is accurate.
But at this time, seeing that she didn't speak, Hiukawa raised his eyebrows: "Why, you think I'm going to cross the river and tear down the bridge? I, Hiukawa, is this kind of person in your eyes?"
Chu Li blushed nervously, thinking, Here we go again, this kind of unreasonable explanation, he will definitely force me to apologize next time, and I say nothing, I am so sorry—
The slander isn't done yet.
At this time, the cheek was suddenly scraped by the man with his curled fingers.
The wet face never settled on a confused expression, Chu Li raised her head to look at the man, she looked into his pupils, and when she saw the faint smile inside, she thought for a moment that she had an illusion...
"Why do you always show a face that you are willing to be bullied by me, so that I will naturally want to bully you."
"..."
"The actual first print of "Luohe Divine Book" was 350,000. Today, there are media rumors on the Internet that the first print of one million was sold out in an instant, and it was urgently reprinted... Even my old man sent a WeChat message, asking me how much I sold. All of a sudden, this is a great scene." Hiukawa lowered his eyes, looked at the aggrieved face in front of him, a little smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and then, the smile widened, "I seem to have finally stepped on the pyramid Come on, at shoulder height with your teacher Jiang Yucheng."
"..."
"I haven't said thank you yet..."
The man's fingertips lightly brushed Chu Li's eyelashes, his voice was so soft that it seemed to be broken in the moonlight pouring in from the window—
"Thank you, Bananaman, I'm very glad that I signed the "Luohe Divine Book" to you at that time, thank you for your hard work."
For a long time, Chu Li didn't speak, she just stared hard at the red and swollen eyes, looking at Hiukawa like a monster—when the man was a little disappointed that she would never respond to his thanks, With a sudden "woo", she opened her arms and threw herself into his arms, tightly hugging his waist with both hands, like a drowning person finally grabbing a life-saving driftwood...
"Why did you say it now! Ah, woo woo woo... I thought, I thought you would never know thank you! I said it now... Did you just remember it? Uh, it must be!"
The warm and moist liquid quickly soaked the chest of his shirt.
After a moment of stupefaction, the man laughed uncontrollably, raised his hand, and messed up the hair of the guy lying in his arms: "Crying again, crying when angry, crying when happy, usually sloppy like a crab, why are you so stupid?" love to cry..."
With the determination to smother himself to death, Chu Li buried his face in the man's arms, weeping and hiccupping, and said in a pitiful voice: "Can you, hiccup, promise me one more thing?"
"what?"
The man looks out at the moon now—
In this life, no little girl has cried into a puddle in his arms, and now if he asks him for the moon, he will have to...
""Hearing" can't be submitted for the Huazhi Award without a book number. "Moonlight" has no second book besides "Luohe Divine Book". The registration deadline is this month. See if you..."
"..."
Hiukawa lowered his head, and as expected, he saw that the person who was originally buried in his arms had raised his head, his eyes were flickering at him, his face was full of expectations, as if he had been rejected, and in the next second those eyes that were especially bright because of the stained tears could see him again. Crackling like tears falling down...
Ouch.
Is Jiang Yucheng sick? How can he like this kind of person who doesn't agree with each other
Hiukawa sighed, resisting the urge to strangle the person in front of him to death: "Okay, you can give it away if you like. Anyway, you have done a lot of credit for this book, so I can barely let you be the master?"
Hearing this, he watched helplessly that the corners of the blushing eyes in front of him were finally stained with a serious smile.
Hiukawa: "..."
For some reason, Hiukawa always felt that he had been tricked.
…
An hour later, Chu Li basically put away her frustration, otherwise she might not even have the courage to pick up a spatula, let alone cook for Zhou Chuan.
Hiukawa sat on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, looking at the little girl in the kitchen who was "sizzling" and drinking yogurt while cooking, and her slippers were trampled by her. She bought a pair of loafers that covered her feet to the knees.
Looking at her blindingly white arms, her collarbone under the shadows... that nightdress can't be worn like this.
Heating doesn't cost money
"Are you free this weekend?" Hirokawa asked.
"what?"
"Winter is coming, let me buy a wave of winter supplies for you."
"Do you give money?"
"..."
This little girl has no face or skin, and she was still crying in his arms in the afternoon, feeling sorry for the ghost baby, as if she failed to write a book for her and was ashamed and thrown at her grandma's house...
Now he is like a normal person, cooking, humming, brazenly thinking about his wallet.
... Shit, schizophrenia, right
"I'll give it to you. The royalties from "Luohe Divine Book" are enough for you to buy ten mattresses and become Princess Pea. It's not that the wool comes from sheep."
Hiukawa turned over on the sofa twice with a click of his tongue, and missed the way the people in the kitchen curled up their lips silently and smirked at the steak in front of them...
The difference between a man and a woman is—
Women seem to be a matter of landslides, but men will solve them one by one with "first and last" in a few words. After solving them, you think about it yourself and think: Yes, isn't that the case
Leaving the matter of the deputy editor aside, Chu Li was relieved that the matter of Ah Gui could be resolved smoothly. He just communicated with Yu Yao about the serialization of Ah Gui for the first time, and of course Yu Yao agreed—after all "Moonlight" magazine didn't get the ISBN first, not to mention that when Ah Gui was writing short stories for the magazine, his popularity had always been very good.
Turning around and talking about this to Ah Gui again, Ah Gui seemed very happy, dragged Chu Li to discuss the topics that could be written for a while, and then jumped happily to eat... Reminded by Ah Gui, I finally remembered There was also a dog and an author waiting to be fed at home, and Chu Li also wiped away his tears and went into the kitchen to cook.
At the moment, I was using the idle time of cooking to report to Yu Yao that "Yellow Spring Inn" has been successfully won, and Hikawa Matsuguchi promised "Luohe Shenshu" to submit a flower branch award, and he is still accepting Yu Yao's new one. rounds of praise and joy—
[Yu Yao: Really, you acted very fast. I actually heard this morning that "Luohe Divine Book" was a big hit, and other publishers and publishing companies were mobilized upon hearing the news—Xindun even moved out Gu Baizhi.]
[Yu Yao: I was afraid that you would be a little late, so I wanted to tell you about this: Although you are not personally in charge of editing by Hiukawa, but you just sold him a copy, and you have the best chance of winning this one.]
[Yu Yao: I saw that you were in a bad mood during the day, so I'm not ashamed to urge you to ask for it... Was the process going well?]
… … … … After a slap and roll, Mr. Zhou Chuan cried so much that he changed into a new set of clothes. Does it count as a smooth process
If it counts, it's pretty smooth.
Chu Li conveniently typed the word "It's OK" and was holding the phone to laugh at himself when the phone vibrated and another new message was sent to—
[Jiang Yucheng: Chuli, I heard that the first printing of "Luohe Divine Book" was finally set at 340,000 yuan, which is a little short of 350,000 yuan. Are you okay?]
[The sailor invited by the monkey: It's okay... Hey, the whole world knows about the bet between me and Lao Miao!]
Since that day, Jiang Yucheng no longer called her "little monkey monkey", he just called her Chu Li.
A kind of full title that reveals kindness.
[Jiang Yucheng: I am well-informed hahaha! If you are unhappy, you can tell me. In my personal opinion, it is only a matter of time before you replace Lao Miao... Don't worry about it for a while, Hirakawa's trash is not easy to use, you still have me, "The Lost Amusement Park" I have read the contract, I will sign it and send it to you tomorrow...]
[Saijun invited by the monkey: don’t don’t don’t let me go to the teacher after get off work and get it from you—]
[Jiang Yucheng: On such a cold day, I feel bad for you running around the world.]
[Jiang Yucheng: I'll send it over at noon.]
[Jiang Yucheng: What do you want for lunch, can I bring it to you?]
First ceremony: "..."
Chu Li raised his hand, and was about to reply, when the voices of people outside came to mind: "Cooking or playing with the phone, the sound of ding ding dong dong has never stopped—you are so busy with everything?"
Chuli: "Teacher Jiang Yucheng is explaining that he will send me a contract at noon tomorrow..."
Hiukawa: "He delivered it in person? Is he sick? The gas fare to your place is more expensive than the same city express delivery. He probably thinks he's romantic about such a mentally retarded thing—"
First ceremony: "..."
Didn't you also go to the editorial department to scold the old Miao during the editorial dispute of "Luohe Divine Book"
Before I went to the hot springs in City B, I went to the editorial department to make soy sauce, so what if I ate ashes in the work library with me
Besides, what do you know about romance
A faint smile floated in Chu Li's eyes: "Teacher, where should we go shopping on weekends? Besides quilts and the like, I also want to buy a new bath towel."
"..." The people outside the kitchen were silent for a while, "Why don't you just ask me to buy you a suite?"
Chu Li put down his phone, and continued to smirk at the steak in front of him.
Finished the steak and put it on a plate, and walked into the living room with the plate, Chu Li saw the man lying on the sofa, playing with his mobile phone with his legs crossed...Suddenly there was a feeling of goddamn peace.
Thinking of the presumptuousness of crying in his arms in the afternoon, it was as if the door was closed, and all the storms outside would return to tranquility in his arms...
He also said thank you to her, his serious appearance was amazing.
Chu Li suddenly had a terrible illusion: it's great to like Hiukawa.
As soon as this thought came out, even she shivered.
It so happened that at this time, Hiukawa felt her silent gaze, so he turned his face away, and looked at the little girl who was holding two plates of steak and wearing banana-patterned slippers, standing at the kitchen door and staring straight at him... for a moment: " What's wrong?"
"Teacher," Chu Li stared at the man's face, bit his lower lip, "I want to kiss you, right now."
"..."
Hikawa shook his hand.
The mobile phone "slapped" on that lazy and handsome face.