I am a writer in Tokyo

Chapter 85 I Have a Friend

Xiaoyuan Kazuki's manuscript has a very high degree of completion.

Therefore, in the process of completing the third review and third review, the speed is much faster than other books.

It was originally intended to be used in a literary award competition.

But it seems that due to many problems, this joint literary award jointly organized by major literary journals has entered a stagnation stage.

This has led to delays in some matters if the book has been kept in hand, waiting to be used in the competition.

So Kazuya thought twice, and he decided to go directly to the publishing process.

He also had a serious discussion with the editor-in-chief about this matter.

It's just that he got a message from the editor-in-chief.

The stagnation of the joint literary award appears to be due to funding issues.

"funding problem?"

Oshimakazu also couldn't understand: "According to the theory, anything can go wrong, and funds will never go wrong."

"Who knows, anyway, our trendy attitude has always been encouraged." The editor-in-chief glanced at the manuscript handed over: "It may also be to suppress the momentum."

"Didn't you notice that all the topics recently are about Kazuki Xiaoyuan?"

The editor-in-chief did not say a word.

In fact, Kazuki Xiaoyuan is one of the few, and the big head is still here in Oshima Kazuya.

Poor Kazuya Oshima.

Since being disqualified from the human world, she has become quite haggard to the naked eye.

Looking at the deep wrinkles of Oshima and Kazuya under the light, the editor-in-chief chose to ignore them.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

"So through certain things, the speed is deliberately slowed down, and the orthodoxy is overwhelmed.

I have never made a debut, so I can say that I am still a grassroots writer.

That's what they think.

Take the purest literature, bring some disgusting things, and even promote it there.

This kind of disgusting behavior and practice is no less than some perverts, taking some old aunt's underwear that has not been washed for a long time, mixing it with natto that has expired for several years. "

The editor-in-chief took a sip of tea in disdain, and then secretly cursed: "You bastard from Tokyo."

Obviously, at this moment he excluded himself from the ranks of Tokyoites.

In Kazuya Oshima's cognition, if you want to talk about the entire company, who is the most authentic Tokyo native is the one in front of you.

But Oshima Kazu also knew who the editor-in-chief was scolding.

In other words, it is very clear who the editor-in-chief has been targeting.

Literary Spring and Autumn.

The entire literary world knows that people who are trendy and literary are not good at it.

The two differ fundamentally.

the reason is simple.

The Spring and Autumn Period of Literature and Art brought some so-called political factors to literature.

Trendy people have always considered this the greatest blasphemy of literature.

Kashiwagi Koji has always believed in the purity of literature.

So basically, every time we talk about something about Bungeishunqiu, the editor-in-chief Kashiwagi would briefly put himself out of the group of Tokyoites, and then start abusing.

Although I know it's irrational to insult like this.

But it's really cool to open the map cannon.

Oshima Kazuya did not speak the whole time.

Wait until the editor-in-chief feels relieved.

I saw the editor-in-chief's sharp eyes staring at him firmly behind the lens.

"Well, let me contact a friend of mine."

"friend?"

Oshima Kazu was also taken aback.

"Yes, since they don't hold awards, then we will do it."

Originally, Oshima Kazu felt something was wrong, but he didn't react until the editor-in-chief said it.

The editor-in-chief has such a "friend".

This matter is something that all Xinchao employees know.

But this friend usually does not appear.

Portions are said to be large.

It is comparable to the one who founded Wenyi Chunqiu.

The editor-in-chief patted the table lightly.

"I wanted to do this for a long time, but I couldn't find the right time."

"So take advantage of this opportunity and do everything that needs to be done."

"From now on, pure literature will belong to us. As for those bastards, let them go."

The editor-in-chief realized another thing, and added: "How about you solve the problem of award funding?"

"I'll invite you, but you have the money?"

Oshima Kazuya agreed without thinking about it.

There is basically no need to hesitate about this kind of thing.

Things that have left a name through the ages.

Originally, there were always voices in the family saying that they wanted to invest money to set up awards, but they were held back by Kazuya Oshima.

No need.

But right now...

You can go in.

When he walked out of the editor-in-chief's office, Kazuya's footsteps were much lighter.

And next, before it was completely dark, he needed to go to that bridge hole.

Go find Mr. Mikio Kaneda mentioned by Kitajima Koma.

There are a few important things to check.

at the same time……

He glanced at the things on the table.

That is a big blessing that is ready to be eaten by yourself.

After thinking about it for a while, he took it with him and strode towards the door.

……

Kou knew at the time and would definitely say something about the press release.

So when he sighed alone, he walked directly towards the door, and even took a trot all the way.

He didn't even look back, he just ran out of the editorial department, and even ran out of the gate.

So much so that Miyai Nokaku greeted him without having time to reply.

After confirming that Oshima Kazu had not followed, he stopped to catch his breath.

It's just that when I raised my head, I met the girl I met before at the alley again.

Orange girl?

She looked dirty all over.

I couldn't help but suspect that the last rainy day was because of the effect of the rain, which washed away some mud.

When she saw Ju, she froze for a moment, but judging from her expression, she didn't remember.

Or maybe they didn't care about them last time.

Koma pretended to be looking at the scenery.

From the corner of his eye, he watched the orange girl staggering past.

There seems to be something wrong with her feet.

The center of gravity of the body is very unstable.

His bony body looked as if it would collapse if blown by the wind.

however……

Her eyes looked extraordinarily determined.

Head bowed slightly.

It was as if he was holding something in his arms.

All focus is gathered in the arms.

It seems like you are temporarily cutting yourself off from the world.

Ju changed the angle, for fear that she would notice that someone was looking at her.

that's it.

The midday sun did not elongate the figure of the orange girl.

She turned into a black shadow on the ground.

All the gasps are compressed together.

Walk forward on all fours.

There are a lot of stones on the road.

But it seems to be very stable.

The horse stood there for a while.

After firmly remembering this alley, he turned and walked towards the other side.

(End of this chapter)