Moonlight Variations

Chu Li: "Old Miao."

Lao Miao: "What are you doing?"

Chu Li: "Did you hear any sound?"

Lao Miao: "What sound?"

Chu Li: "The voice of my girl's broken heart."

Lao Miao: "..."

After the repetition of the cocoon, Chuli's three views were once again hit in a short period of time, so Chuli's whole person is a little trance: she thinks that Zhouchuan is not like this.

Chuli opened his Weibo again and read his Weibo carefully. On Weibo, his style of painting is like this—

Reader q: [Da Shirakawa has such a good voice, he should be handsome, right? It's a pity not to come out for signing so mysterious! I've heard big people say that it's so high! 】

Hikawa a: [You praise me like this, I will be embarrassed~ Not signing the sale is also afraid that you will feel disappointed when you see an otaku. What should you do if it hurts your girl's heart? 】

…

Reader a: [What kind of books do you usually read? Here is a middle school dog! 】

Hikawa a: [It’s not easy to read boring books for middle school students, right? The regular masterpiece "Snow Country" is also recommended by your teachers. In addition to that, I personally think that "Elephant's Tears", "Speaking of Hundred Stories in the Alley", and Kyogoku Natsuhiko's Kyogokudang series are all very good! Let's put together a book list for everyone when you are free. 】

Instead of—

You are free?

Understand black?

"Dragon. Yang Eighteen Forms."

Chu Li: "……………………"

Long Yang is a ghost! Have you seen! I'm still an old man pushing a cart!

The girl's heart of the reader is the girl's heart. What about me? ! And me!

This is not the same as the said Hikawa! !

Chuli couldn't stand the impact of the Three Views, and couldn't restrain the wild grass mud horse in his heart. So while selecting 20 items from the email to save the information, he used q and l to discuss in depth about the author. There is a difference between the outside and the inside—in line with professional ethics, she didn't say that the author who released herself in private is Shiukawa, but there is such a great **** in Tucao: Weibo Mengmenda, privately Ri Nima.

[Mr. L. who disappeared: You also said that it was Weibo. Weibo was used to pretend to be people. 】

[Mr. L who disappeared: You will meet more in the future. 】

[Mr. L. who disappeared: Isn’t it a living example that you met that day when you met the guy who was throwing around in the editorial department? 】

[The disappeared Mr. L: Don't worry, you still have the gentle **** in your heart: Hikawa. 】

Chu Li: "…………"

[The navy invited by the monkey: The author of the little white lotus in my heart is also very good. I have loved him for ten years! 】

[The disappeared Mr. L: You **** still have Xiao Bailian, isn't your favorite Hiukawa? Why are you so half-hearted, who? 】

God's **** Lao Tzu's favorite is Shirakawa.

[The navy invited by the monkey: I won’t tell you...Forget it, please mention any author, I have a headache. 】

[Mr. L who disappeared: Look at your fragile look, how come you mix in this cannibalistic circle? Come and resign. Brother l will support you. 】

First gift: "..."

[The navy invited by the monkey: Oh. 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: What is the position of the last sentence? Man vs. Woman? Have known each other for three years, are you finally going to have an online dating with me? 】

[Mr. L disappeared: From the owner's stance toward pets. 】

[The disappeared Mr. L:............I haven't seen the word online dating for at least ten years. Which era did you travel to? You really deserve to be someone who is a magazine for the elderly like Star Trails. 】

First gift: "..."

Chuli was silent while ctrlv said "Hello, just send the submission to this mailbox, thank you (≧w≦)!!!" copied to another little cutie who lost her way... In fact, Chuli wanted to tell Mr. l that she did. Going to "Star Trails", at least there should not be so many silly and cute people in the mailbox of the elderly magazines like "Star Trails".

And her day's work was about to be overwhelmed by the dumb and cute. Originally, Chuli thought that her first day of work would end like this, but she was about to leave work, and the old Miao was about to come—

Lao Miao: "Chuli."

Copy and paste the first gift in the past: "Huh?"

Lao Miao: "Although I am bringing Hikawa, our relationship has been a bit strained recently."

Chu Li: "Ah..."

Before he had time to show his regret and then said "Is it" in response to the occasion, Lao Miao clapped his hands again, and suddenly remembered something like a surprise: "Since Hikawa was mentioned before, that's just right-I have a copy here in a hurry. Let him sign the contract, our relationship is strained again, you know..."

First gift: "..."

I do not understand.

Lao Miao: "Why don't you go to the field office tomorrow morning and get him a sign? It just so happened that I spent a holiday in our city in the past month, so that you, a newcomer, will have the opportunity to get acquainted with the author. So share it with me..."

Chu Li watched as Lao Miao pulled out a folder from the bottom of the pile of documents, and at this moment she was left with a dumb hand out and took the folder.

Chu Li glanced at the folder in his hand. On the cover were a few large characters ["The Book of Luohe" Publishing Contract]—Chu Li was stunned, and then asked as if he found his tongue: "Me? Go find it." Hiukawa is big?"

"What's so big? That's what the reader calls the author. Be professional. The editor tells the author to be called "teacher"." Lao Miao had already written a series of addresses in the first few seconds when Chu Li was stunned, and stuffed it into her hands. , I immediately smiled when I heard the question, "Yes, isn't it very happy?"

First gift: "..."

I should have been very happy, after all, I was one step closer to my autographed photo.

…If it wasn’t for everyone in the entire office, except for the two of us, who were looking at me with sympathetic eyes as they looked at a cold corpse?

At this time, when the bell rang for the end of get off work, Chuli turned off his computer and stood up, looked down at the publishing contract in his hand that was waiting for Hiukawa's great luck. Chuli hesitated, picked it up and looked at it and found it above. The first print is forty-five thousand-only forty-five?

Chuli hurriedly stopped Lao Miao who got up to get off work: "Oh, Lao Miao, is there something wrong with the contract? How come the first print is only forty-five thousand?"

Lao Miao paused, turned around, and sneered: "How much do you think it should be?"

Chu Li: "...I don't know, four hundred and fifty thousand?"

After all, a great **** like Hiukawa—

The sneer at the corners of Lao Miao's lips became clearer: "My boy, it's 2013 not 1913, with 450,000 prints. Do you think "Harry Potter" is worth asking the boss to mortgage all his underwear to the printing shop? "

First gift: "..."

"Harry Potter" isn't 1913 either?

Lao Miao put down his bag and put on a look that felt that the first gift was very interesting: "Then guess what the monthly print volume of "Moonlight" magazine will be?"

Chu Li: "Eight hundred thousand?"

The entire editorial department was quiet again.

Lao Miao: "Take out a dozen."

Chu Li: "?"

Lao Miao: "80,000."

First gift: "..."

embarrassment.

Lao Miao: "This number is already synonymous with ‘best-selling magazines’, so, welcome to the publishing industry. Our goal is to make a profit even when we are dying, and the setting sun will be a red one."

First gift: "..."

…I don’t know if resigning after the first day of class will become the first person to break the historical record of the Won Yue Society?

…

the next day.

Waking up in the morning at the alarm bell, with sleepy eyes, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Mr. Hiukawa’s contract last night, who was next to his pillow, and suddenly thought of hearing the roar from the editorial office that day: Twenty-two first impressions, you When I beg!

...Not to mention which **** the crazy fox is, the author who came out of the editorial department of "Moonlight" is not a **** but Hiukawa in terms of the current magazine lineup...So, when Churi worried that she would hand over the contract to Hiukawa, The other party will throw the contract back to her face as soon as he sees the first print volume.

First gift: "..."

Chuli wiped his face, and had to accept the fact that it seemed to be the beginning of the nightmare at this moment-she was not stupid, and she could understand with her toes what Lao Miao said and Shirakawa’s recent unhappiness are both routines. If What is really unpleasant, it can only be the unhappiness caused by the "forty-five thousand seals" on the broken contract.

But since the magazine has entrusted her with this task, she will do it well.

He got up and took a shower and blown his hair. Chu Li went out with the folder.

The house that Hiukawa bought in City G is located in a seemingly expensive high-end complex near the city center. Visitors who visit are required to register as visitors. Chuli found the corresponding house number according to the address given by Lao Miao. When she looked up and saw a single-family duplex house with a courtyard, she stood outside the door and fell silent, thinking that she would have to sit on her 40-square-meter house for work. In the kennel of a half-hour car, she didn’t know how many years of struggle she could afford to buy a house like this—

Great author, rich, free, smart life, winner in life.

I didn't expect that in this life I could still say the last sentence to the great god, except "I really like your text". What should I say, "Teacher, I love you so much, even though you are an actor"?

With emotion and excitement, Chuli pressed the doorbell with a pious heart.

The doorbell rang for a long time.

Chuli pressed the doorbell and tried to stand on tiptoe to look inside through the big iron gate, waiting restlessly, and waiting to open the door was an Alaskan malamute standing up and halfway through Chuli—the big dog stood up and lay down on the door. He squeezed his entire face into the gap in the iron gate with his ears turned upside down. Chuli stretched out his hand to scratch his forehead and his tail was about to fall off. Chuli whispered and said to the dog:" Little boy, where's your father? Where's your father? Ask your father to open the door!"

Alaska barked twice.

Then Chuli heard a low, husky male voice with a deep sleep from the voice call system nearby: "It's called Ergou, not Xiaoguai, I'm not his father, but his brother. Who is outside the door?"

First gift: "..."

What?

Chuli was stunned, and then realized that the doorbell didn't know when the call button was connected—the husky voice of the man in the morning made her old face flushed—no wonder some people say that Shirakawa is a handsome guy just by listening to the voice...

It's Hiukawa.

It's Mr. Hiukawa.

The one who lives in the door, and the one who is talking to her at this moment is Mr. Shirakawa!

Chu Li could hardly conceal the excitement in his heart. He patted the head of a big dog named "Ergou", cleared his throat and forced to pretend to be calm: "Teacher Hikawa? Hello, I am the new editor of the Moonlight magazine of Yuanyue News Agency. Chuli, I'm here to send you the publishing contract of "The Book of Luohe"..."

There was silence at the doorbell.

For a long time, Chuli wondered if he fell asleep by the door, only to hear his calm voice sound—

"Turn the contract to the first page."

"Oh."

"Did you open it?"

"Open it."

"First print, read it."

The voice of the man's speech appeared strong nasal.

"Teacher, do you have a cold?"

"read."

"Forty thousand five."

"..."

"..."

"Ergou, see off the guests."

"Wow!"

"......"

Standing outside the gate for a few seconds dumbfounded, Chuli realized that he had no chance of being slapped by Hikawa's contract on the face, so he closed the door—

This won't work!

Teacher, come out and slap the contract on my face! !

With the determination to die, Chuli began to ring the doorbell of the Shurikawa family unwillingly, and Ergou jumped up and down in anxious manner, wanting Chuli to come in and scratch his ears... So one person, one dog, one person, one dog, this morning Tranquility was completely shattered. When Li called the doorbell for the tenth time, Ergou shook the iron door rustling, and the neighbor might have raised the call to the police—

The gate of the closed small duplex western-style building finally opened with a click!

Chuli had to dial the doorbell for the eleventh time, and watched a tall man in Crayon Shin-chan’s cartoon pajamas walk out of the house quickly. Even though he had a henhouse on his head, he had dark circles under his eyes, and his nose was slightly affected by a cold. Flushing, feet on slippers, poor image, pale face, but still does not conceal his handsome essence—

At this moment, the man walked quickly to the side of the iron gate with a murderous intent: "I wrote last night until four o'clock in the morning! I was woken up at 10:30 this morning! Even if he woke up, he would be used for 40,000. The first print of five is humiliating!-Forty thousand five! What evil did Lao Tzu do! Forty thousand five! It’s a sincere addition of 13 thousand from the last thirty thousand! You Yuanyue Society are really Lao Zi! beg-"

Hiukawa couldn't finish what he said.

The eyelids were raised inadvertently, and those brown eyes stared coldly at the cracked-faced man over the iron railing.

The man wrinkled his nose, revealing a familiar arrogance and provocation, but at this time, his voice had a thick nasal sound because of a cold, and it seemed a little less majestic: "How?"

The person on the iron railing took a step back...with her face that was still avalanche and the three views of the avalanche—

It's a fox.

The fox is Hirukawa.

The fox is Shirakawa.

This Uncle Fox in Crayon Shin-chan's pajamas is as gentle as Yu Gongzichuan!

excuseme! !

Chu Li calmly said "Wenrun Ruyu Gongzichuan seems to be really different from what he said", "Except for being an actor, he is still a fox", "telling a joke,"

I had a dream of spring with me and Shiukawa as the protagonists. In the chaos in the wind, it took more than ten seconds to realize what she was doing, so she bit her scalp and went back to the iron gate. The face is sincere and the door is probably because of the angry humanity who got up: "No, teacher, listen to me..."

Hiukawa lifted the corners of his lips in disgust: "I won't listen."

"...Wait, wait!" Chuli pressed the iron gate, "You can't treat a lady like this."

"No lady would humiliate me with forty-five thousand prints."

"..."

Crazy lion, arrogant fox, from Kyoji Xia Yan to "Dragon Yang Eighteen Style".

Chuli found that she was very wrong—

Not everyone in this circle is mostly a double-faced lunatic.

Crazy, only his elder Shirakawa is the only one.

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