Moonlight Variations

The farce of Yan Niang Niang finally ended with the painter himself choosing to calm down. So Chu Li had a good weekend. When I went to the weekly meeting before Monday, the whole person was refreshed.

A Xiang has almost become her little fan girl: "To be honest, I thought Ms. Cocoon would bite the bullet and lose money without admitting it, she is not bad for this amount of money."

"She is not bad for this amount of money," Chuli smiled and narrowed her eyes. "But she claimed that Yuanyue Society pitted her. If she really took care of her, what would she have to lose—this circle is really not big. There are only a handful of publishers who ask for cancellation of the deposit and compensation. If she does this, it will spread quickly... You underestimated the communication power and generalization ability of the Internet circle. Maybe today everyone is still spreading the cocoon girl by Jan Yue. Shekeng refunded the double deposit, and tomorrow she will become the cocoon. She refunded the double deposit for Yuanyueshe, one word less, and the amount of information in it, you think."

Ah Xiang nodded as if understanding or not.

At this time, the two came to the meeting room. Yu Yao had already taken the lead to sit inside. When they saw them, they waved their hands to let them sit. Chu Li stepped in first and sat down beside Yao.

Yu Yao held the summary of today’s meeting to speak. It must have been the description of the process of cocoon last week. She handed it to Chuli and said: “I saw you save the chat record that day, and thought You save that thing to go to the official Weibo and to be positive."

Chuli said "Oh", and flipped through the folder: "Come and scold you to lose more shares. We are a big company with a long history and a leader in the industry. We can do it for this little mess and a queen who doesn't know the sky and the earth. Does his painter rip to and fro on Weibo for people to watch jokes?"

Yu Yao smiled: "Yes."

Chu Li: "Moreover, those who can be fans of Cocoon Empress are big hearts. They don't show the drafts of the manuscripts to the publishing editors and don't cooperate with the publishing editors to revise the drafts. This will not deprive them of fans."

Chuli paused: "Let her swallow back what she vomited, it would be best for her to be disgusting."

Yu Yao laughed louder, and Lao Miao rolled his eyes next to him.

After a while, Teacher Xia arrived, and the Monday meeting officially began.

At the regular meeting, Teacher Xia emphatically praised Chu Li’s handling of the Cocoon Empress incident. Mr. Xia believed that Chu Li protected the rights and interests of Yuanyue Society and his authority as a leader in the industry. "The most probable publicity effect... After all, if it weren't for Empress Cocoon to be too much, Yuanyueshe would still appreciate her own fan resources and publicity effect.

After complimenting Chu Li, the discussion about Empress Cocoon came to an end. After all, there is more important thing to announce next, for this kind of battle between young people, Mr. Xia is a mature and steady person. Seniors are not too interested...

At the next regular meeting, Teacher Xia announced two other things—

The first thing is that the four-year domestic authoritative literary award "Huazhi Award" is about to start a new selection stage. The award is dedicated to the establishment of a small category of Chinese long-forms. The scope of acceptance is that it will be publicly published during the selection quarter. Works with more than 200,000 words can participate in the selection.

This is a major event in the domestic fiction and literature session every four years. As the leader of traditional literature publishing organizations, Yuanyuesha is of course never absent. 1. "Red Eagle", the publishing agency that was selected at the time was the Won Yue Society... After winning this award four years ago, not only did the reputation of Zhou Gu Xuan rise to a higher level, it also possessed the tradition of completely stabilizing the Won Yue Society. The significance of the leading position in the literary publishing industry.

…Above, this is what Chuli heard from Teacher Xia in looking back on the past.

And this time, Teacher Xia still asked and hoped that the monthly magazine divisions could cheer up, look at the number of publications in the past four years, strive to send more works, and successfully keep the award in the Yuanyue News... The ceremony is a bit wandering at the moment: after all, this western-style traditional literary award does not seem to have much to do with "Moonlight".

Until Teacher Xia was talking, she twisted her face, looking at Chu Li and the others, she said astonishing: "Moonlight magazine also strives to send one or two articles to it."

Chu Li: "……………"

Chu Li: "???"

Everyone in the editorial department of "Moonlight" magazine immediately aligns with the black question mark faces-this kind of traditional literary award, and "Moonlight"'s main Internet novels, modern fantasy novels and other categories seem to be out of reach.

Teacher Xia: "The times are advancing. It's time for even the old feudalists in the selection group to accept the blow of the modern wind. We must catch up with this wave of trends and reject the old traditional thinking."

………… Teacher Xia, when you said this, the smell of old and rottenness was already on your face, do you know?

You probably don't know.

Everyone in the editorial department of "Moonlight" magazine nodded their heads against the thunder and thunder, and began to confess in their hearts: Is it possible to deal with works that are handy and a little more plausible in their hands?

Chu Li was also roaring in his heart: A ghost! ! ! Unexpectedly! ! Your **** essay has such a day to send the selection "Sweet Branch Award" ah ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! Surprises are not surprises! Accident is not accident? !

While everyone was in a daze, Teacher Xia took the time to announce the second thing—

The annual Reader-Author Interaction Cultural Festival of Yuanyue Club is here. In order to let the editorial departments of major magazines increase the intensity of interaction with readers, the Yuanyue Club held an event called "Story Solitaire" this year.

Therefore, each monthly magazine must pick up two issues with a total of four to six authors, write the beginning of a story and publish it in the October and November issues respectively, and then ask readers to submit the manuscript for the follow-up, and select the best follow-up. Announced and published in the monthly magazine and the January monthly magazine of the second year...

As soon as the news was announced, everyone in the editorial department of "Moonlight" naturally focused on Lao Miao and Chuli-because now in the editorial department, as the editor in charge, there are only two of them who actually have the author in their hands.

Lao Miao brought Nian Nian, Suo Heng, and Hippo.

Chuli brought Shirakawa, Jiang Yucheng, and ghost children.

Yu Yao himself used to transfer "Moonlight" directly from "Star Trails", and most of the authors he brought with him took traditional literary routines, and they also stayed in "Star Trails" as "heritage"... and later came to "Moonlight" and followed Lao Miao served Zhouchuan together, and now Zhouchuan also found Chuli, the person who had tortured him, so Yu Yao was unable to fight the event this time.

The war only started between Chuli and Lao Miao.

Chu Li was obviously aware of this, so when Teacher Xia proposed to "divide into two phases" and "publish the beginning of each issue with two or three authors", she immediately raised her head and glanced at Lao Miao, and then The two saw the sparkling flint in each other's eyes at the same time.

…

Returning to the editorial department, Chuli opened q and started a daily game with her author little cuties.

First is Ghost—

[The navy invited by the monkey: Comrade Ghost Baby, according to this morning’s weekly meeting information, our agency will combine your book with "modern network media social atmosphere and whether public figures should be protected" and have profound educational significance. The article is submitted for review and competition. 】

[The ghost behind you: Did I write? Which one? 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: "Hearing". 】

[The ghost behind you:............what kind of competition? 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: the Huazhi Award. 】

[Ghost behind you: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! ! 】

[The ghost behind you: Don't make trouble. 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: Really. 】

[The ghost behind you: Who are you scaring? 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: I also reacted this way when I heard Teacher Xia talk about it-Teacher, who did you scare? …Then I found out that he was serious, are you ready? The Huazhi Award will beckon to you again. From now on, you are not a ghost, but an old Mr. ghost. 】

[The ghost behind you:...]

Taking advantage of the good atmosphere (and it didn’t), Chuli assigned Agui the task of planning the front page of the next October issue. Of course, the reader-author linkage activity to be published is a copy of Agui: According to her information, Agui has a variety of things in his hands. It has been written, but there is only a pit at the beginning. I urged Agui to sort these pits and pack them together and send them over. Chu Li personally picked them out, and the matter was over.

The good name is waste utilization.

I drew a big cake called "Golden Writing Award", which even the magic pen Ma Liang didn't dare to paint casually, and forcibly asked Agui to face the divine pit that I dug out in those years and now I don't dare to face it. Later, Chu Li ruthlessly sent Agui away, took a deep breath, and set out to conquer the other two unshakable mountains—

The day river and the river and the city.

When Teacher Xia just announced the news, everyone in the editorial department naturally turned their attention to Chu Li and Lao Miao. Of course, people took it for granted that Chu Li had taken a lot of face from this event—

Just like on today’s literary websites, readers who buy genuine copies and write reviews are true love, but in the fast pace of learning, work and life, they can spare a little time to sit down and write seriously for the authors they like. This kind of readers are not true fans of essays or short paragraphs. For the author, they are living bodhisattvas.

You should kneel down and kowtow to be grateful.

Therefore, in this "author-reader interaction and continued writing of stories" activity, the test is not other things, but a solid comparison of whose temple is larger and offers more Bodhisattvas—compared to Suo Heng and Nian Nian. , Jiuchuan and Jiangyucheng are naturally of the type of big temples, but the host of such big temples is also very difficult...

Teacher Xia's task is very anxious, and the October issue will appear in the front page of the project, which shows that they must get these manuscripts from the author before September.

Chuli immediately found Jiang Yucheng and asked him to write the beginning of this paragraph. Around 2 o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Yucheng responded super fast—

[Jiang Yucheng: Okay, no problem, just start with two or three thousand words. 】

[Jiang Yucheng: Who told me to be your author now? Of course, I have to listen to the editor's dispatch:

[Jiang Yucheng: Is there any contribution fee? 】

Chuli suddenly felt a little embarrassed. The front page of the project, where did the money come, or I will post a two or three hundred... Yucheng’s q popped out a new line of information—

[Jiang Yucheng: I lied to you, write even if you have no money. 】

[Jiang Yucheng: There are countless long reviews and analyses that Little Monkey has written to me in those years. If you add up to seven or eighty thousand words, how can I ask you for money now?]

[Jiang Yucheng: I want to understand, now I am sitting here to repay your debts:)]

First gift: "..."

A simple reconciliation was already stunned by the little girl sitting in front of the computer that made the girl's heart jump twice-originally she thought she no longer had this thing...

No one can withstand the great help they like to do their work, but they also smiled and said something like "I'll pay you back"... It's almost a personal death, and I can't wait to light a firecracker on my butt. It's good to fly to the genius!

[The navy invited by the monkey: Teacher, don’t say that, as if I used to write comments to you for today! 】

[Jiang Yucheng: Yes, it doesn’t matter, thanks to you, since "The Lost Amusement Park" decided to be serialized in "Moonlight", my Weibo hasn’t been so lively for a long time, and many people come to ask when the serialization will start every day. Woolen cloth! 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: coming soon, the September issue-I am also very nervous, the teacher's comeback will be handed over to me. 】

[Jiang Yucheng: Huh. 】

[Jiang Yucheng: A comeback, will there be such a day? 】

Chuli put his hands on the keyboard and typed the word "will" seriously, and then saw that Jiang Yucheng also put away the teasing pattern, and solemnly replied, "Thank you, then". Li raised his hand and touched his chest, feeling a solemn ritual of wanting to stand up and bow to the computer.

—At this time, Chu Li has forgotten the fact that Jiang Yucheng had almost pitted her once. As the saying goes, the scars have forgotten to hurt. Jiang Yucheng promised such a refreshing thing, absolutely nothing good.

At this time, Chuli, who didn't think so much about Perfection, felt that he had conquered Jiang Yucheng again, and finally went to Jiuchuan with a nervous heart.

At this time, people in Hiukawa have been staying in city c for almost a week. Chuli doesn’t know how long he will be coming back. The old seedlings did say before that the city of g where Yuanyueshe is located is just a place to stay in Hiukawa. It’s just one of the...

Now Ergouzi has Chuli taking care of every day happily like a fairy. He is even more free to think about when to come back and when. Chuli is almost worried that if this continues, he will have the idea of ​​simply going around the world...

For Shirakawa, typing is not okay to communicate with him.

According to Chuli’s experience, men usually speak much more implicitly and better when making calls than q typing, at least not with a face like "I don't want", "I don't do it", "I don't listen", "I am Do not"-

So Chuli chose to call Shirakawa.

The phone rang twice and was picked up. It was quiet on the other side of the phone. The man gave a "hello", his voice was low and it seemed to be different from the usual voice, as if his throat and chest cavity had just been moisturized by water. The moist feeling... well, this is a very strange metaphor.

Chuli didn't know why she had such an association.

"Hey, Teacher Hiukawa."

Chuli whispered the man's name, grabbed the phone, looked up at the colleague who was still working, grabbed the phone and walked out to the empty corridor—Chuli remembered every time she and Shirakawa called. Will come to this corner. Last time I begged him not to sign the "Luohe Book of God" to Yuanyueshe for the time being. The last time I asked him to release her from the blacklist, otherwise she would carry "Day The note "Chuan forced me" jumped from here...

Thinking of this, Chu Li laughed "poof".

"...You idiot, make a call without talking, and then let me listen to you smirk?" On the other side of the phone, the man's voice was very unkind, accompanied by a sound similar to ceramic collision, "What the **** is it? I'll hang up. NS."

"No, I have something, something!" Chu Li hurriedly called, "This morning teacher Xia talked about the Huazhi Award, you know the Huazhi Award..."

…

a long distance away.

c city.

Sitting in the retro-decorated tea room, the mist of fragrant tea in front of him, among the small tea cups in the hands of the man, the tea soup is gently swayed. Hold the Huangshan Maojian at a sky-high price.

He was holding a mobile phone in one hand, and his tan pupils raised his eyes from time to time to glance at the middle-aged man sitting across from the tea table. The latter was dressed in simple home clothes, and he turned over a seemingly old book in a hurry...

No matter how old, the literary temperament is blown away.

The man suddenly became interested.

"Oh, Huazhi Award? Of course I know, my father has won it. The trophy is still placed in my study every day." His thin lips lightly opened, and the corners of his lips were picked up. "What, you want to give it to Luohe "The Book of God" to participate in the selection?"

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man sitting across from him heard the words, put down the book in his hand, and raised his head.

The mischievous smile on the corner of Hiukawa's lips widened: "Yes, the Huazhi Award, which is very high, how much will it cost to buy it?"

While being silent on the phone by Lei De, opposite Hiukawa, the thread-bound book that should have been expensive also flew in front of you! Mr. Zhou Gu Xuan, who was sitting quietly reading the tea, suddenly put down his teacup, tapped his son's face with warning fingers, then stood up and slammed the door away!

"Kang", there was a loud noise.

After a brief death in the tea room, the smile on Hiukawa's lips disappeared.

He picked up the phone and lazily "heed": "I was joking just now, don't you send the "Luohe Book of God", how can you choose it if there is something wrong? I don't want to insult myself. "

The author has something to say: ... The conflict between Zhou Chuan and his father is still quite big, and I will say that in a deeper sense, this article still hopes to show some thoughtful conflicts. Although I am a thoughtless author............

Ah ah ah I still have to edit the text, the current version is not necessarily the final version

Continue to 111 red envelopes. It’s a bit late today. There is no other reason just because I didn’t save the manuscript.