Moonlight Variations

Chuli was taken out of the closet by Hirukawa. He stretched out his hand and used his fingers as a comb to tidy up her hair, and then raised his hand to wipe her bite marks on her lips... After a while, he felt the hand feel. good. So ignoring the jokes outside, she squeezed her face, then took her hand and said slowly, "Let's go."

Chu Li: "?"

go?

Where are you going?

Unfortunately, since being with Hiukawa, her wrist seems to have an IQ switch that says "Exclusive to Hiukawa Lord". Simply put, when he takes his hand, "Where are you going?" "What are you going to do?" These things don't matter anymore, she just raises her heels behind him—

Even if he took her to sell her for a drink, she would still be foolishly squatting next to help counting beer bottles.

So Chuli watched Xiuchuan open the door like this. When the door was opened, it was still lively outside. Many people were standing in the living room, happily... They paused for a while when they heard the door opened, and Yu Yao first turned his head and saw the station. Zhou Chuan at the door of the room: "Teacher, you are here. I took the liberty to interrupt. In the afternoon, everyone was very happy to learn that "The Book of Luohe" was shortlisted. That's why we are here! It's a pity that Chuli didn't..."

I didn't reply to the text message.

Before Yao had time to say these words, he suddenly realized that there seemed to be a person standing behind Zhou Chuan-from her perspective, you could see the person's thin ankles and a little white skirt above the ankles, she was wearing The slippers are like a spirit behind standing quietly behind Hiukawa.

When Yu Yao said "Chu Li", she leaned her side, leaned a forehead and a pair of eyes from behind Zhouchuan, and asked in a light voice, "I don't have anything?"

After she finished speaking, she seemed to have realized what she had done, and she shrank her head back with a loud "Ah", Yu Yao watched two white tender paws sticking out from behind and grabbing Zhou Chuan's clothes. The sleeves dragged him back into the room...

So under the eyes of everyone, Shirakawa sighed and turned backhands to bring the person behind him to his side and put them away, but the big hand that was originally on her arm slid into her hand, and the fingertips touched the back of her hand. Then he took the initiative to hold her whole hand in the palm of his hand without hesitation--

The man's face was expressionless, his voice calm and steady: "She is here."

Everyone: "..."

So, the eight locals "come out" in such a serious sense, in a realistic sense.

Chuli pulled Xia Zhouchuan, but found that she couldn't get rid of his hand, even though every pore on her body was roaring now--

What's up? ! !

I let you take the initiative and didn't let you do this-what an initiative! ! ! !

The kiss is enough, enough to support me for how much I love you for a month, there is no need for the next action!

Fortunately, you are not a celebrity, otherwise I am afraid that your fans have already killed such a reckless behavior...

Do not.

Your fans don't know yet, and I might not be killed by them... After all, Mr. Jiang Yucheng's fans are very fierce.

Ah right, Teacher Jiang Yucheng...

Chu Li's gaze finally drifted to Jiang Yucheng's side. He sat on the sofa in a relaxed posture, but now his eyes were fixed on the hands held by Chu Li and Chu Li... his expression. Calm, there are not too many emotions on his face, but he rarely loses the relaxed smile he always put on his face.

Chuli's little finger jumped, and Shirakawa indicated that she was nervous, so she held it tighter.

The atmosphere in the room is relatively depressing.

After all, Yu Yao is a mature person who has seen big winds and waves, and her hair is about to fly, but she still nodded her head calmly and said, "You are here."

Chuli pulled out his hand from Hikawa, and glanced at the slippers and pajamas skirt on his feet. The first second was to explain: "...I, I, I live upstairs."

Seeing that the smile on Yu Yao’s face was a little cracked, she quickly added: “Because she was deducted from her salary and couldn’t pay for the room, so please ask Mr. Zhouchuan to borrow his house for me to live in. Mr. Zhouchuan is very generous. Borrow me to live, I have to buy rice, cook and clean..."

At the end of the talk, I couldn't say anything. He closed his mouth in despair, and Chuli watched as Yu Yao turned his head and said to the younger brother of the magazine holding the recorder: "Delete this paragraph first."

First gift: "..."

Next, the atmosphere of the whole visit was strange.

Chu Li could feel that the scene at the time was solidified, and Yu Yao also restrained the predominant power in his body so that he did not have a serious education with the core value of "contemporary network literature and classic literature" core value. The meaningful and positive interview turned into... a catastrophic big gossip interview.

There are several core issues raised by the other party——

[The original intention of the teacher in creating "The Book of Luohe"? 】

[When the teacher finished the "Shenshu of Luohe", did the content adjust to make it a mainstream novel that conforms to the traditional literary value? 】

[How did the teacher give the "Shenshu of Luohe" the Huazhi Award? 】

[What kind of writing plan do you have next? 】

When it came to Yu Yao's mouth, it became--

[Have the teacher discussed the original intention of creating "The Book of Luohe" with the editor? what is it then? Does the editor agree? 】

[When the teacher finished the "Luohe Book of God", as far as I know, the collision with the editor during the proofreading process was very fierce. Can you tell us what happened at that time? What made you compromise in the end? 】

[I heard that the teacher was not planning to send "The Book of Luohe" for selection at the beginning... It was the editor who convinced you. What did the editor do to finally convince you? 】

[What kind of writing plan do you have next? The Eastern fantasy literature that the teacher has always been good at in the past is all masculine perspective novels. Have you ever thought about writing a romance with elements of Eastern fantasy based on your own experience? 】

Three sentences are not separated from the word "edit".

Zhou Chuan's answer was also unconcerned, and he jumped straight after digging a hole.

"——I was a wild boy without an editor when I wrote "The Book of Luohe," of course it is now, so there is nothing to edit."

"——When the book was proofread, there were indeed some conflicts with the editor in charge. For example, she thought some content was very interesting but not suitable for ordinary readers to read. I think this is a contradictory to ridiculous statement, but she said at the time Take it very seriously, I didn't have the heart to laugh at her, so I agreed."

"--I don't remember, I was preparing to resist until the end, but there was an accident in the middle... It seemed to upset her. In order to quell the war, I had to agree to submit "The Book of Luohe" for selection."

When the editor brother of the interview lowered his head and worked hard to write, Yu Yao looked like "I ate dog food with satisfaction". Chuli raised his hand and covered his face to show that he couldn't bear to look straight: "I'm useless' to be angry. 'This incident threatened you to take "The Book of Luohe" to the competition."

"You just looked up at me with pitiful eyes like a puppy, looked up at me innocently and said, "Teacher, the "Luohe Book of God" I sent to the competition?"

"I look at you pitifully without a puppy..."

"you have."

"Don't get cheap and sell well."

"That's right for me, shut up, don't talk, you're still interviewing, are you polite?"

Chuli stood up with a dark face and poured tea to the people in the living room. Shirakawa sat on the sofa and watched her walk into the kitchen without moving, until she confirmed that the corner of her skirt disappeared behind the kitchen door, and the expression on the man's face suddenly Become a little indifferent: "Let's continue."

His eyes darkened, and his voice became low and indifferent: "As for the last question, romance novels are themes that I will never try again in this life. There is no reason, don't ask why."

The staff member holding the recorder was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Yu Yao with some bewilderment.

Yu Yao, who had been smiling since the beginning, was also shocked by the sudden cooling down.

Jiang Yucheng sat up from the sofa on the side, looked at his friends seriously, and thought about it as if he sighed: "You guy..."

Amid the screams of boiling water in the kitchen, people looked at each other, no one knew what had happened-until Chu Li came out again with the brewed tea, her voice was brisk in the faint fragrance of peach and black tea. "Come and **** newly bought peach black tea... Ah, the interview is over? Why are you all silent?"

In silence, Shirakawa took her hand over after she put down the tea tray, with a gentle voice: "It's nothing, come here."

Chuli bent over and looked into his eyes curiously.

The man's eyes were soft, and he smiled at her.

When Yu Fang answered the last question, he said, "There is no reason, don't ask why" in a temperatureless voice, and he was totally different.

...

A few days later.

Fortunately, the literary world has been lively for a few days. Hiukawa’s "Luohe Book of Gods" broke the rule of the game that "the flower branch award belongs only to traditional literature", and caused the whole literary world to make a lot of noise. In contrast, there are questions about his personal life and emotions. Is temporarily covered by the insider...

Readers who were only a little attentive found some clues in the interviews of Yuanyueshe-

[How do you feel that the three sentences are not separated from the editor? Doesn't it have any special relationship with the editor? 】

[Combined with the Weibo content from a while ago? Oops **** me? ! Are we Hiukawa in love? And edit? It’s too late to learn Chinese language and literature. I want to be an editor too! 】

[Hiukawa wrote about romance before? I can’t find it. Did you encounter something bad? I feel particularly resistant to this...]

[I was a little worried about being said upstairs. 】

【in love? Hikawa? I do not accept! ! ! ! ! ! 】

[………………Isn't it the one who went to the movies with Jiang Yucheng the last time? 】

Then began to crook the building-

[Speaking of three sentences without leaving the editor, saying that this interview did not talk about Dad Hikawa from the beginning to the end, is it to avoid suspicion? To be reasonable, there will be Zhou Gu Xuan's face as long as he can be shortlisted-after all, there will be an interview with him immediately after the shortlist is announced that day...]

[Tsk tusk tusk, there is also a saying in the literary world? 】

[In that case, I heard that Jiang Yucheng is too? There is a bit of background at home. 】

【Young writers who became famous because of a dad who can write books? Ay, I can’t help but think more about what I don’t have--Although "The Book of Luohe" is very beautiful, it is also wonderful to see the point where you can get the "Flower Branch Award". When you are bored, you can use it to pass the time novel... If it weren’t for more pocket money and convenient online pre-sale purchases, I would never buy it. If I had the same money, I would rather buy some serious reference books. 】

[2333333333 Upstairs thought "something but not", I also thought about it, the insider looks at the doorway, I am also an author, Hikawa’s debut. The female work "Eastern Wenwen Lu" is quite mature, but it does not look like it. The first time a novelist writes things without hundreds of thousands of words, it is difficult for a pure newcomer who writes for the first time to do this kind of subconscious refining and simplification of language...maybe it is Someone will guide you behind. 】

So far start to pinch-

[The people upstairs are afraid that they are sick. New Literature is shortlisted for the "Huazhi Award" for such a joyous thing, I have to say something here...]

[The pocket money buys reference books that laughs so hard at me, who is noble to show to-they are all writing books, who do you look down on? I really don’t understand. Some people like to read online novels, but at the same time they look down on online novels from the bottom of their hearts... Is it because they have a background? According to your point of view, online novel authors are just a group of gangsters. They deserve to beg for food every day to meet the human setting? 】

[A mouthful of words like "Used to pass the time when you are bored" is so sad that the author sees it, even if you really think so, shouldn't you say it? It's still under the official blog of Yuanyue Club. 】

...

Internet literature and traditional literature seem to be incompatible forever.

Even if the former is desperately proving the meaning and value of their existence to some extent, but the fixed thinking over the years has made people unwilling or happy to admit it——

The most terrible thing is that even part of the audience of online literature itself, because of the influence of traditional ideas, is subconsciously rejecting the rise of online literature... It seems that reading online novels is not a glorious thing in itself.

Many years ago, when it came to online novels, most people sneered at them: cool text, water injection, eyeballs, no lower limit, this kind of thing does not deserve to be called "literary creation".

Many years later, when the times are advancing, even the traditional writers association is trying to look at online literature with a face-up view under the general environment, but they don’t know that this kind of thinking has long been firmly rooted in people's minds.

Internet novels are not literature. They can win awards, or even be shortlisted, just because the author's family background is special, or simply because of luck.

First gift: "..."

Chu Li buckled his cell phone and glanced at the man who was leaning on the window to make a call. The man on the phone didn't know who it was, but the man frowned slightly, absent-mindedly from time to time with "Uh" or simply silent...

Chuli raised his hand again, glanced at the official Weibo on the phone, and blacked out some nonsense people... was blacked out happily, and Shirakawa hung up the phone over there.

Chuli raised his head to look at him.

The man took the phone and walked to the sofa, bent down and kissed her on the corner of her lips: "Friday, I asked Yuan Yueshe for a leave, saying that he was going to collect materials for the new article serialization with me... and then we will go back. C city, my dad wants to see you."

The author has something to say: here comes here... today my left hand hurts, I don't know what's going on, one-handed code, really slow. Feel sorry.

Let me say it again. The current update frequency is one day off a week. If you save the manuscript, it will be updated at 1:30 in the afternoon. If you have a sister, it will be around five o'clock. Special circumstances will be notified in advance on Weibo——

Those who don’t accept the update, don’t accept the update, don’t accept the author’s sister who has a disability and determination to revenge the update, don’t accept the author’s sick friend, please, let me go, there are thousands of authors who have an irregular time these years, you must bite I don’t let it go, it’s poisonous

Tonight I told you that if you are uncomfortable, it is uncomfortable. My hand is still hurting. Don’t come to see if it’s going to happen.