"Today is February 16, 2014, and it didn't take many days for me to work at Yuanyue Club for one full year. During this year, I bravely and tenaciously survived the destruction of my green tea bitch colleagues; I made a popular annual best-selling book; I got a huge year-end award, but I didn’t get promoted; the publishing industry has already started to have my legendary first “Most Promising Newcomer Editor of Yuanyue Club”; Collected four authors who have passed away, those who are about to pass away, those who are just now popular, and those who specialize in topics that have been declined for publication." Chu Li raised his head from Hiukawa's arms and stared at his chin , "Is there anything else to add?"
Hiukawa: "..."
"Yes." Chu Li asked and answered earnestly, "My biggest achievement is winning the heart of an author. The love letter he wrote to me was reposted 80,000 times and commented 80,000 times, and went straight to the number one hot search on Weibo, and the biggest number one. It satisfies my girlishness, and my vanity."
Hiukawa raised his big hand and easily covered her mouth and eyes together, grabbed her face with one hand and pushed her back, his voice was particularly indifferent: "Have you said enough?"
Not really indifferent though.
Chu Li knew that he was just pretending, because his skin was thinner than the wonton wrapper rolled by the aunt at the gate of the courtyard... So she shook her head and said to the man: "If you don't talk about love, someone has to say it, and that can only be me …”
Hiukawa didn't speak, he picked her up with his thin lips tightly, and threw her on the sofa—but he handled her gently as if he was afraid of breaking her... The first time Chuli's butt landed on the sofa, he scrambled around in a hurry Get up and jump off the sofa, climb over the armrest of the sofa and follow closely behind his ass: "You can't spend your whole life writing love letters to me on Weibo, and I'm standing in front of you like a living person, what do you want to say? If it sounds good, you can tell me directly... "
Hiukawa paused and turned around.
Looking expressionlessly at the person behind him with his hands behind his back, his waist straight, he was still crying just now, but now he was smiling brightly: "After all, keep a low profile, they all say that Xiu Enai dies quickly, don't you Always showing love to your readers on Weibo... "
Hiukawa just wanted to take off the slippers and throw them on this bright smiling face... But after enduring it, he finally reached out and pulled her face, deforming that unbelievable smile , he let go of his hand, and said concisely: "I'm taking a nap."
Chu Li was taken aback for a moment, stopped chattering, and blushed.
Seeing her blushing, Hiukawa was also taken aback for a while, then reacted after a while, and severely criticized: "Too many fantasies."
When Chu Li reacted, the man had already turned around and returned to the room. The door was closed with a "snap" and locked with a "click", as if some savage beast was about to break in.
Chu Li stood outside the door for a while, then hiccupped, turned around and went upstairs to pack his suitcase silently—this kind of experience is very magical, between going upstairs and downstairs, he experienced anxiety, despair, Heart like ashes, ashes revived, spring is bright and so on 360-degree cycle, she finally...
"… oops."
Chu Li slapped his forehead, took out his phone—
[The sailors invited by the monkey: Hiukawa.]
[The sailors invited by the monkey: Hiukawa.]
[The sailors invited by the monkey: Hiukawa.]
[Hikawa:?]
[Saijun invited by the monkey: nothing else, just remembered suddenly, forgot to tell you, I like you, I like you, I like you—I wanted to tell you a long time ago, pre-sale in "Luohe Divine Book" That night, I wanted to tell you. In fact, I already told you, but Teacher Jiang Yucheng suddenly killed...]
[Hikawa: Hmph. Ever since I was born and my family moved next door to his, did Jiang Yucheng do a good thing?]
[Hikawa: Got it, let's collect your luggage.]
[The sailors invited by the monkey: ... oh: (]
[Hikawa: I like you too.]
[The sailors invited by the monkey: Oh:)]
…
People who are in love, even if they post a kaomoji, they look like a fool, and they feel mentally retarded. The most terrifying thing is that they still feel that they are very romantic at the moment.
The most obvious feature is probably that they hold their mobile phones and giggle at a chat box all the time. Even if they just send a punctuation mark, they can sigh in their hearts, "His punctuation marks are so unusual inside and out." It has a lovely smell outside"...
"—After a year, Mr. Hikawa can fall in love with humans. I'm afraid this year is going to be unusual."
In the conference hall early in the morning of the second day.
Ah Xiang sat next to Chu Li, looking at his mobile phone and thinking about it—the "love letter" sent by Zhou Chuan yesterday was forwarded more than 100,000 times. There is no girl who can't catch up with the people... Only some poor editors who know the true face of the actor teacher, use six dots (...) or many dots (... ... ...) to express their shattered three views Affection.
Ah Xiang lined up to give Riu Chuan a few dots and contributed a retweet by the way, while elbowing the people around him: "Chu Li, what kind of person do you think Mr. Xi would like?"
"Ah?" Chu Li smiled "(*^?^*)" all over his face, and raised his head from his mobile phone, "What did you say?"
Ah Xiang: "..."
Ah Xiang: "Why are you laughing so disgustingly?"
First ceremony: "..."
Nothing to do, she was just reminiscing about the conversation with Hiukawa yesterday afternoon, revisiting Hiukawa's "I like you too" for the 800th time... Right now, putting away the phone, straightening her expression, Chuli returned to her normal face , asked seriously: "Sorry, I didn't pay attention to what you said just now?"
Ah Xiang: "I said Mr. Hikawa seems to be in love."
Chu Li silently opened his mouth.
Ah Xiang paused: "Why on earth are you laughing so disgustingly?"
The corners of Chu Li's lips twitched, realizing that the corners of his lips were out of control again, he raised his hand and rubbed his face: "It's nothing, I just think it's good to fall in love, he's so old, if he doesn't fall in love again, the family will be afraid." Should I be in a hurry? After falling in love, maybe I can become more mature, and have less weird ideas to toss other editors and artists... "
After being reminded by the first ceremony, Ah Xiang accidentally thought of the cover request of "Small Fresh and Antique Style with Western Looks" that he had put forward when he had a direct face-to-face communication with Hiukawa... and nodded deeply: "It seems to be true, but I always feel that If that's the case, the person he likes is a bit pitiful, and from now on, please ask her to carry the things shared by so many of us?"
"It's okay," Chu Li hummed a song and turned his head away, "What kind of ordinary character can be liked by Hiukawa-sensei..."
"I always feel that Mr. Hiukawa will break up in love if he can't last a week."
"This reverse poisonous milk is really good, maybe they are just enjoying it."
Chu Li waved his hand, with a look of "what do you know"... Ah Xiang stared at her face for a while, and was about to say that your author's love has something to do with you. At that time, Mrs. Xia walked in with a bunch of folders in her arms. The gossip meeting with the theme of "Sun Chuan is in Love" in the meeting room came to an end temporarily, and everyone took their seats for the first morning meeting of the new year.
... It is worth noting that this time all the staff arrived very neatly, even the boss of Yuanyue Society, who often only appears in the WeChat group, also came.
Two main things were announced at the meeting—
1. "Moonlight" magazine is going to revise, remove complicated content, focus on serials and popular authors, reduce the number of P (*pages), change the size of the format, use better paper, change from partial black and white to full-color printing, and, increase price.
Second, in the new year, the wind of harmony is blowing. All magazine branches should pay attention to the standard and clean wording on the cover and back cover, and the published articles must meet the new publishing standards.
The first thing was announced by Teacher Xia, and the second thing was announced by the boss himself. The boss said very implicitly, "I am the legal representative of Yuanyue Society", and the implication is very clear: I am the person in charge of the company. I don't want to go to prison because one of you is not sober-minded and posted something that shouldn't be published on the cover or back cover. Everyone, please be sober, whoever dares to mess around when the wind of harmony blows, the Jade Emperor's own uncle will also give Lao Tzu left immediately.
The boss said a sentence above, and Chu Li explained a sentence to his inner OS dubbing below, look at the expressions of the people around, everyone probably understands the meaning of the boss...
Then while talking, Chu Li found that the topic suddenly returned to her.
Listening to these people, blah blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. To publish a booklet, and this booklet must be followed by Chu Li, the current editor in charge of Suo Heng...
The single book, based on the mentality of "no matter how small a mosquito is, is meat", it is indeed going to be published, although the fact that this long article was not popular was exposed early when it was serialized in the magazine.
…………… Not only insufficient, it can be said to be very insufficient. Chu Li stared at these people in a daze as they discussed whether to order six thousand or eight thousand for the first seal. After arguing for a long time, Lao Miao was still With Xiaoniao beside him, he fanned the flames: "How about 12,000? Chu Li is so good at selling books. After all, he is the most promising newcomer editor of Yuanyue Society. What if a miracle happens?"
... Lao Tzu is a book seller, not a magician.
...and the first print of my last book was 3.12 million, and the second one let me watch you all fighting for "is the first print 6,000 or 8,000"
That thing has no splash from the beginning to the end, where am I going to create a miracle
Since she was just a grassroots editor, there was no room for Chu Li to speak at the scene, so she dared not speak out from the beginning to the end, and she could only sigh with emotion that it was no wonder that Lao Miao found an excuse to stuff Suo Heng's whole body in the early morning. She, originally for this day—
[Standing on Mount Everest and looking at all the small mountains is no skill, if you have the ability to build mountains yourself!]
[sure.]
"..."
With a headache, Chu Li raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, deeply feeling that he was looking for something to do for himself.
…
After returning home at night, it is inevitable not to complain to Hiukawa about this matter. At that time, Hiukawa was sitting on the sofa with a pillow in his arms, watching the news broadcast intently—
Chu Li was chattering endlessly.
"I'm not saying that it's not good to dislike Suo Heng's popularity. To be fair, Suo Heng's new article "Shading the Sky" should not be too popular. The votes are almost the same as Jiang Yucheng's. I am confident that I will sell this book for 50,000 to 60,000... Why is Suo Heng's previous serialization not so good? Isn't it just his old Miao theme Pick rubbish!"
Hiukawa: "..."
Hiukawa raised his legs, and calmly changed his sitting position.
"Because the wind of harmony is blowing now, I have to proofread and revise the text again, and I can't be sloppy when I go to the printing factory to follow the color, and I can't make any mistakes... The most tiring thing when I was doing "Luohe Shenshu" was going to the printing factory. With color, I wake up earlier than a donkey every morning, and when I arrive at the printing factory, I face the four Heidelberg brothers whose maintenance costs are in the millions -"
Hiukawa: "..."
Hirakawa took the remote control, clicked it a few times, and started to read the weather forecast.
"This time the marketing department has eaten the sweetness of your "Luohe Divine Book", and wants to sell two editions. Even if the two editions are gifts, they still want to make two editions. I really want to suffocate. Cover! Readers have to jump up—”
Hiukawa: "..."
In front of Hiukawa's line of sight, he swung a resentful little fist, his line of sight drifted away, and he was a little carried away
"Forget it, let's not talk about it. When it comes to Harmony Wind, I won't talk about the old set that was banned before. This year, it is newly added. It is not allowed to write anything related to politics or gangsters, and it is not allowed to go through themes-this is really true. It’s not a lie. A ghost told me last night that their green online literature website had a spectacular scene of collective editors going online at ten o’clock in the middle of the night. They grabbed the authors to change the title of the article and edit the content of the chapters. They couldn’t describe it below the neck. If you really can’t change it, if you can’t save it, just lock the whole text once and for all... A ghost received more than fifty SMS notifications from the lock seal Harmony Station in one night, and he proclaimed himself the god of green cars, and the fastest way down the mountain..." Chu Li said, thinking about it Shaking his head emotionally in the honeyed and proud tone that Agui used when he was gossiping with her in the morning, "How do I know such a dishonest author?"
Hiukawa: "..."
Hirokawa propped his chin with one hand, stood up when he saw the weather forecast saying that it would rain tomorrow, went to the closet, took out a piece of clothes by magic, and an umbrella, the raincoat was hanging on the hanger by the door, and the umbrella was leaning against on the doorknob.
Chu Li was stunned for a moment, sitting on the sofa and straightening his neck like a meerkat, watching the man in the entrance bend over and seriously put his umbrella on the doorknob: "What are you doing?"
Hiukawa: "It will rain tomorrow."
Chuli: "Oh."
Hiukawa straightened up and glanced at her: "If you don't want to bring an umbrella, I'll pick you up."
Chu Li was taken aback for a moment, but before he could react, he subconsciously said, "No, your car is too conspicuous."
"..."
Hiukawa was stunned for a moment, glanced at the direction of the garage outside, then came back to his senses and took out his mobile phone, and slowly searched for "recommendation of scooter under 100,000 yuan" in Du Niang.
Chu Li watched the man sit back on the sofa while playing with his mobile phone with his head down. He didn't worry about the episode just now, and continued to return to his own topic: "Did you hear the wind of harmony I told you just now? Wild children who are not in charge of editors should be careful not to get caught in the pigtails when they write their own articles, and remember that you can’t describe below the neck, and if you are reported by someone with a heart, believe it or not, you will be dragged to the small black house to drink tea and file for the record—Ri Chuan!”
Hiukawa: "..."
He yawned halfway through, the man raised his head, his brown pupils finally looked directly at Chu Li for the first time since the past half an hour... The latter grabbed the pillow and patted him twice, threw He took off the pillow and said angrily: "I'm talking to you, do you hear me? You've been busy all night and you've been busy. Ever since I came back, your wandering eyes haven't focused. Where did the soul fly, and you didn't even look at me—"
Chu Li became more and more angry. Hearing her tone, the man's eyes finally became focused... He frowned slightly, then raised his hand to pick up the pillow that Chu Li had just thrown aside, and with his fingertips The above scratched: "It's not that I ignored you on purpose, it's because you have been talking all the time, I have to find something to divert my attention."
"Just listen carefully when I'm talking to you, why divert your attention?"
Hikawa's gaze moved down.
Chu Li followed his line of sight, and finally found that the end point of that line of sight fell on his hand.
Hiukawa: "..."
First ceremony: "..."
Hiukawa said seriously: "...I've been thinking about this tonight."
I don't know why, but Chu Li was suddenly made a little nervous by him, he changed the anger on his face, and stammered, "What do you think about?"
The man was silent for a while, and before Chu Li could react, he stretched out his big hand to pick up her hand, placed it carefully in the palm of his hand, and looked at it... Then, he raised his eyes and glanced at her quickly, and took her hand Turning it over in the palm of her hand, the slender fingertips of the other hand slid her hand along the lines of the palm, exerting a little force, which caused a little bit of itching—
Chu Li shrank subconsciously.
But the man grasped her wrist swiftly, increased the force on the fingertips of her palm, and flattened her slightly curved fingertips...
He pinched her soft, round fingertips.
Chu Li's face suddenly turned red for no reason.
When he lightened his strength and then tightened it, kneading her trimmed fingers with great curiosity, her face was so red that it was about to drip blood: "Don't, don't... stop playing, I—"
Hiukawa ignored her, he lowered his head, and played with her fingers earnestly. They were as soft and clean as he imagined, as if they had no bones, fleshy, and quite elastic...
In fact, I have been thinking about it for a long time.
I've wanted to touch it for a long time.
Now you can touch it openly—
Well, the weeds are not pulled very cleanly. As promised, "the freshness will weaken after you get it", why did he have the urge to do something even more excessively... His pupils sank slightly, and the next Seconds, the man's big hand suddenly turned, and at the same time, his tall body leaned slightly towards him, and he firmly put the white and soft palm that was only two-thirds of his own into his palm, interlaced his fingers, and then sank down, like A lock, fastened firmly.
The two changed from "face to face" to "shoulder to shoulder", and Chu Li felt his hand was firmly held by the man and placed between the two of them—then Hiukawa turned around and continued to watch the weather forecast seriously; The person who was flushed and quiet as a chicken became the first ceremony.
"I confessed my love yesterday, and today I hold hands." Hiukawa stared at the TV without expressing his expression, "The rhythm is perfect."
"...where is it perfect?"
"Under the neck cannot be described just around the corner."
“…………………………”
The actor she dug three feet out of the trash can at the back door of which AV studio
She shut herself in the room just after confessing her love on the front foot, and she was more innocent than the heroine in the shoujo manga; on the back foot, she took off her clothes and saw that even the pores of her whole body were yellow in color, and she was full of thoughts that could not be described below the neck.
... The contrast between the front and back of the personality is so huge, probably only the bad script of the Mao movie dared to write like this.