Moonlight Variations

It's been half an hour since Hikawa climbed out of the hot spring again, fastened his bathrobe, and lazily bent over and picked up the mobile phone that was far away and glanced at it: Twenty-eight missed calls, tirelessly taking his The number of cellphone calls went from 80% to 30% which makes people want to call the police.

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking about how this person is so idle, why she didn't harass Jiang Yucheng, how should I deal with her, and a series of questions, when the twenty-ninth call came in.

Hikawa: "..."

Really tireless.

It's nice to be young.

Sliding the keyboard and pressing the answer button, I pressed it to my ear and "hey" before I had time to speak. After being furious, the voice on the other side of the phone escalated to a new level of unusually calm and sounded: "Teacher Hikawa, you are finally willing to answer my call. "

"...I'm afraid you will be hit by you if you don't pick up the phone."

"Can you blame me then? If you don't like answering the phone so much, you might as well try the "oppor9s camera phone that charges for five minutes and talks for two hours. This moment is clearer"..."

"Shut up and talk about the point." Hiukawa left the hot spring and returned to the sofa in the room. He raised his legs and shook. "Before you speak, I will explain first. If you still want to persuade me to use that painter, then I think you do it now. You can hang up, don't waste each other's time."

"No no, teacher, wait..."

There was a chaotic ring on the phone, and Shirakawa heard the voice of Lao Miao's short-lived ghost, as if he was calling Chuli's name... The man frowned silently—

"I can't wait. Let's make it clear now and emphasize it again. If you call the cemetery twenty-nine times to convince me to use the cocoon girl as the cover, I don't think it is necessary-you think I face private messages all day long Here asked me why I didn’t seal my pen, scolded me for writing so badly and having a face in the world, not daring to show my face so mysterious, is it not enough to pretend to be forced, etc. A series of brain damage is not enough, then there will be 10,000 in Weibo comments. In the comments, there are eight thousand people asking [Why are you cooperating with Yu Niang Niang! So annoying! I can’t buy this book with tears! Fan turners...] Who is responsible? Are you?"

Before Chu Li could answer, Zhou Chuan had already answered for her: "You can't bear this responsibility."

Zhou Chuan said again: "If various accidents cause the "Shen Shu of Luohe" to fail to sell, it is just a failure of your work. You can also clean up and encourage yourself to continue to work hard, and then continue to sell Jiangyou without any **** loss. Cheng's "Disappearing Amusement Park" or any cat or dog book... me? It took me a year to write this article. It died because of some inexplicable things, who would I cry?"

The man’s voice was low and calm. What was rare was that he was plausible and serious. He satisfactorily felt the noise of the crow-like person on the phone quiet down, thinking that she was overwhelmed by his powerful courage—

This is speechless and quiet as a chicken.

Undoubtedly, she can rank in the top three in terms of strength in her various image states, and win a "potential award for the cutest moment" or something...

very good.

Taking advantage of the silence on the phone, Hiukawa continued to pursue the victory: "You used to say that you want to sell this book to me, have you forgotten it? Is this your attitude to sell this book to me? How do I think you Holding a stomach of bad water, waiting to find something for me, huh?"

Jiukawa: "I signed the book to you at a low amount of rare earth production and the price of selling cabbage. It does not mean that I will throw this book in the trash can and let me go."

Hikawa: "I also have dreams."

Hikawa: "It's different from Jiang Yucheng's salted fish."

Zhou Chuan: "Look at me picking up your phone while I was soaking in Wenquan Road during my vacation. Jiang Yucheng turned off his mobile phone."

Hirukawa: "Why do you not know so much-hello?"

Hikawa: "...Hello?"

After the man had published the horrible criticism, he found that the phone on the other side seemed "dumb" and was a little too quiet. Anyhow, let him listen to the "um um" sentence?

What do you mean by being quiet like a corpse?

Just as the man took the mobile phone from his ear to study whether it was damaged by playing in the water these two days, Chuli’s voice suddenly sounded again: "Hello? Teacher, I’m back, let’s continue—about persuading you to use a cocoon." Niangniang, the painter, our Yuanyue Club is entirely out of commercial considerations..."

Hiukawa: "??????"

Hiukawa: "Where did you go?"

Chu Li: "Little Bird asked for leave today. Just now, Lao Miao suddenly asked me to check the "Hua Li" slogan in the next August issue and the surrounding orders. If there are any problems, I signed a word... I said I was calling him. If I have to let me watch it first, don’t I have to make you wait? Speaking of this, I also want to say that the "Hua Li" that others started together has entered the promotion period, and we are still choosing the cover!"

Hiukawa ignored the progress of "Hua Li" and asked himself: "...Where did our topic go before you left?"

Chuli: "????? Isn't it going until I tell the teacher to wait-hello? Hello? Teacher?? Teacher Hiukawa? Hiukawa? An actor????"

First gift: "..."

Hiukawa hung up the phone.

Leaving Chuli stared at the phone with busy tone, his face was confused: Why did I get him to provoke him? This inexplicable **** actor!

Call again, but I can't get through.

…

Until the afternoon of the same day.

When Chuli called someone’s cell phone and showed that the line was busy, it was probably dragged into the blacklist, q was blocked, and WeChat could not be added so far, the person Hikawa has officially and temporarily disappeared from Chuli’s world. -Chuli has no choice but to put Shirakawa aside for a while to dry, and then ran to advance another task assigned at the morning meeting: to find Agui and ask her if the copyright of the text she had written on her hand is still in place.

Agui’s answer is reassuring and sad—

[The ghosts behind you: They are all here, this kind of skewed sexual orientation articles, where would ordinary publishing houses want them! 】

First gift: "..."

Think about it carefully. At this time, the official book market on the market did not get the ** books out of the ISBN. Some bookstores in the rental bookstores were also purchased from Taiwan...

[The navy invited by the monkey: Can you accept the ambiguous drama to be deleted if you want to show it to you? 】

[The ghost behind you: If Yuanyueshe wants to publish, delete the article so that there is only one sentence, "They live happily together." I also accept...This is Yuanyueshe friend, I can finally take the published book to My parents said: Look, dad, this is a book I wrote. The author of the Mao Dun Literature Award-winning book you were reading a few days ago and I are a colleague of a publishing house! 】

[The navy invited by the monkey:...]

[The navy invited by the monkey: What if the first print volume will be lower? For example, there is only one eighty ten thousand yuan...]

[The ghost behind you: Give me money? Just give money. 】

[The ghost behind you: I am so excited that I can’t fall asleep all night when I sell 500 copies of my personal history, or is it illegally printed... What is the concept of eight thousand, rounded up to 100 million! 】

[The navy invited by the monkey:............You really live in aquatic heat, and your optimism is not affected at all. 】

[The ghost behind you: Of course, you think everyone is the God of Hiukawa, so picky comes and picks. 】

[The navy invited by the monkeys: Three hundred and sixty-degree rotating tigers roar and praise it! 】

Infected by Agui’s optimistic spirit, Chuli also became optimistic. I quickly selected a few articles from Agui’s serialized column on the website that were not too excessive, and deleted and deleted themes that might be possible. Fill out the form and make a general introduction. , Reported the selection to Yu Yao for review... Yu Yao took the selection form and glanced at it hurriedly, looked at it with satisfaction and said "Yeah", and then asked: "As for the hand-painting, Shirakawa still refuses to agree. ?"

Which pot does not open and which pot. Chuli thought for a while, and after holding back for a long time, he suffocated four words: "Very stubborn."

With these four words, Yu Yao has witnessed Chu Li roaring on the phone twice in the morning. Of course, he deeply realizes that Chu Li is not easy... After thinking about it, he sighed: "Although I think the painting of Cocoon is really It's quite suitable for "The Book of Luohe", but if Shiuchuan himself is unwilling, then we still have to respect the author's opinion... After a while, you and Axiang will look for other suitable ancient style painters?"

Chuli didn't say anything, probably wondering about life. At the beginning, I was desperately trying to grab the position of the editor of "The Book of Luohe", was it full of food? Yu Yao knows what she is thinking by looking at the expression on her face, smiling at Chuli: "Zhou Chuan is still a powerful author after all. This kind of author is difficult and normal, so be patient."

Chuli nodded, saying that it seemed like this could only be done—

What else can I do?

Kill Hiukawa?

Anyway, the contract was signed, and in a big deal, he would use the royalties to donate a piece of the cemetery to the cemetery that reproduced his actor's life.

After talking with Yu Yao, Chuli found an excuse to pee, stretched out and walked out of the editorial office. He came to the door and found that it was raining again outside the door.

With emotion in his heart, the ghost who yelled "Sell it for money" is a little angel. Chuli looked down at the mobile phone in his hand, then turned on the camera and reached out to the railing to take a picture of a tall building. Picture, then edit the MMS and send it to the mobile phone user [Actor Teacher]—

One minute later, the man who was a thousand miles away with Erlang's legs wondering what to eat at noon, his phone vibrated. He picked it up and saw that it was a high-altitude overhead shot sent by someone with the words: verified by my q friend, otherwise ten Minutes later, there will be a corpse of a **** female editor carrying a four-character note that Hiukawa forced me to appear in the center of this picture.

Hikawa: "..."

Three minutes later, Chuli picked up the phone and turned on q.

The first system message that pops up is: Hikawa has approved your friend application, and now you can start a conversation!

[The navy invited by the monkey: I'll go find some painters. 】

[Hirukawa: Good. 】

[The navy invited by the monkey:. 】

[Hikawa:. 】

The two periods express each other's annoyance at each other's eyes, and the helplessness and struggle with fate that have to be **** with each other because of various coincidences.

The author has something to say: the old rules, five hundred, two more!