Moonlight Variations

The words Chuli and two candles are lit, no less than a thunder on the ground, and a boulder falls into the water, which smashes the harmonious atmosphere in the WeChat group, and directly puts the usual in the group without talking, just sitting on the mountain. Hu Dou's bosses were all blown out!

[Lao He's family: What happened to the navy that the monkey invited? Hasn't this book been taken, why is it suddenly given to Xindun? 】

Before Chu Li had time to answer, editor Xia came out at this time, with his 55-year-old reappointment of editor-in-chief with his upright image and serious voice igniting the fuse of this conference——

[Lao Xia: I accompany my wife to see a doctor today. The procedures are complicated and busy, so I can’t read more on my mobile phone. I received a call from Yu Yao, the editor-in-chief of "Moonlight" magazine, at about 2 noon, telling me that the marketing department had violated the activity schedule form published on Weibo and other platforms early in the morning and added the "book-buying group photo" activity. I have never thought of such behavior. To show great disrespect to the author and readers of "The Book of Luohe". 】

[Lao Xia: On the first day of the voice activity, the author personally called us and asked us to adjust the time. This kind of thing is already very embarrassing-as a result, even if it is not done! 】

[Lao Xia: Voices are now very loud against Yuanyue News on Weibo. Everyone says that we are a very bad partner. At this time, if I were the author, I would not want to continue to cooperate. 】

[Lao Xia: Lao Liang, you come out with green onion, scent of green onion, scent of flavor, and tell Mr. He, how did Zhou Chuan tell you? 】

[Lao Hejia: Green onion flavor Langweixian, why didn't you explain that the author of "The Book of Luohe" did not agree with me when you asked me for an additional coser photo session in the afternoon? 】

[Lao Xia: I didn't watch the voice for a while, that's it... Hey. 】

[Lao Xia: Not to mention that the sales of "Luohe Book of Gods" that have been lost will not add up to the sales of the book-buying group photo event. Now the sun and rivers are in full swing, it is hot, and other publishing companies grab him. The copyright of the book can't be grabbed, and we don't know how to cherish it if we grab it! 】

[Lao Xia: Even if the voice is just looking at the money, the "Huangquan Inn" handed over to give the new shield, this is how much money was handed over! 】

This time, Teacher Xia finished what should and should not be said. Chuli finished the voice in front of Jiuchuan, and then pressed the phone: "I feel like Teacher Xia is ten years old because of these marketing guys. ."

Hiukawa held the steering wheel in one hand: "What do you want to play with me?"

"At this moment, the boss is so anxious that I directly dragged Teacher Xia into a small group, and asked if we have any other way to stabilize you..." Chu Li raised his head and looked at Shirakawa, "Is there?"

"No." Hiukawa was expressionless.

"No—Yes." Chuli lowered his head and typed.

"Lao Liang is really too much this time."

"This time-Lao Liang, really-too ​​much," Chu Li lowered his head and continued typing, "Anything else?"

"Don’t think that authors all over the world are as easy to send as Nian Nian or Suo Heng. Before cooperating, wash your eyes and see who is sitting across from them: Since I made my debut, except for my dad Zhou Gu Mr. Xuan, who would dare not put me in this eye?"

"………………Too much, too much. Speak slowly, you think I am you, typing five times per second on the phone." Chuli held the phone, "I will give you a summary, in short, Hikawa The teacher was very dissatisfied and very angry... Mr. He said, let Teacher Xia ask if your dad can persuade you--"

"..."

"You don't need to answer this question, I'll answer it for you," Chu Li quickly typed, "Zong He—you forcefully—call Teacher Gu Xuan—I’m afraid—the next edition of Jiuchuan—even Yes-in my next life-I won't sign books to us again."

"I am very touched."

"?"

"After eating and drinking for free at my house for so long, you seem to have finally figured out my temper and didn't eat the rice I added for free."

"..."

Sorry teacher! I filled up all the rice tanks in your house. And, of course I know. To you, Mr. Shuguxuan is the beard on the tiger’s mouth. Let alone pluck or fiddle with others, I’m afraid that you won’t even be able to look at it.

Chuli's finger was absent-mindedly poking on the screen of her mobile phone. After poking, she saw the boss Jae Xia euphemistically expressing that the relationship between Jiuchuan and his dad was not so "traditional", and completely gave up the last thing. A glimmer of hope, and then returned to the large group, and the marketing department headed by Liang Surfing had a big meal, and madly deducted the year-end bonus to save himself a fortune.

The scene cannot be said to be unpleasant.

……Although it hurts to think that "Huangquan Inn" was signed by Xindun in this way-for this, the next private chat with Yu Yao was also pointed out by Yao.

[Yu Yao: Injury the enemy one thousand, self-defeating 800. 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: I am not simply trying to avenge Lao Liang and Lao Miao. In fact, whenever there is a glimmer of hope, I will persuade Shirakawa. Don’t you know when he told me that "the copyright is given to Xindun", No matter how calm the mood is, the attitude will be more resolute. He said that if the next book is signed to the first month of the month, there will be no way to explain to the angry fans who are now slipped away. I think he makes sense. 】

[Yu Yao: You completely stand in the author's perspective to consider for him. 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: That is, there is an author before an editor—if the author is abandoned by his fans, what can the editor do...]

[The navy invited by the monkey: Also, it’s only Lao Liang who injured a thousand. I still didn’t hurt myself as much as 800. Just now I was holding Hiukawa’s thigh and begged him to start a serialization in "Moonlight"... …】

[Yu Yao:! ! ! ! 】

[Yu Yao: Why didn't I tell Mr. He in the group! 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: Say it later, say it later. 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: Let him scold Lao Liang intently for a while. 】

[Yu Yao:...]

[Yu Yao: When you first recruited you, you were a simple little girl. What have you experienced in the past six months has become what you are today... Today, when you jumped up and down and lost your temper, no one in the lounge dared to approach it. There was a vicious dog inside, and poor Ah Xiang didn't dare to drink it with a sip of water. Finally, the vending machine that he looked for bought a bottle of water to make do. 】

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

Above, Yu Yao was finally persuaded by Chuli.

At this point, the whole Yuanyue Club went up and down, with Lao Liang and others being severely criticized for deducting bonuses. Finally, they completely accepted that because of the marketing department’s mistakes and contempt for the author, the copyright was cut to Xindun. fact.

After this incident, in the next two months, Chuli was unexpectedly relaxed--

Mainly because it was near the end of the year, all projects began to enter a state of "reasonable slowdown", and Shirakawa's "Huangquan Inn" did not have to be done, and she was even more idle.

What to do when you are free? Of course it is to enter the editor’s daily work, harass the author, urge the manuscript, and ask about the progress of the outline... Apart from a fierce dispute with Jiu Chuan on q at work time, the selection of the new serial outline was subsequently rejected by Chuli in a short period of time. The two outlines sent by Hiukawa made Hiukawa a little angry.

One of them is boring in content, and the other is an outline...According to the outline structure, it looks like one million words can be written!

[The navy invited by the monkey: do you know the concept of a million words, teacher? According to the first issue of 20,000 characters, 600,000 characters is 50 issues of the magazine, and the fifty issues are nearly four years and two months of serialization...four years and two months! Four years and two months later, maybe the Won Yue Club will go bankrupt! ! ! You have to write about our bankruptcy in Yuanyueshe! ! 】

[Zhouchuan: What's wrong, is it not good to write 20,000 words a month and pay for the utility bills? 】

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

[Zhou Chuan: I don’t want to say such cruel things during the New Year. Do you think your money for bathing, turning on the lights, and using the washing machine was scraped from the sky? 】

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

[The navy invited by the monkey: Even if it's like this, it won't work! Think about one more! ! ! ! 】

——This is Hirukawa.

In addition to Shirakawa, there is also a ghost who also had Chuli's old life.

Since the end of the book fair, Chuli called Agui every day to promote her serialization outline-Agui chose the topic for more than half a month, and finally Chuli was annoyed by her and jumped off the building... After Ri finally dismissed the one-million-character outline of Jiuchuan, Chuli refused to give these **** authors any more useless work every day, and simply slapped the table and set it down directly for Agui: "It's not a nautical theme ** Is it pretty red, how about writing another one? Maybe a series of essays will be out of excitement for you at that time, and it's not pretty."

Ghost immediately said that you have never stopped painting the pie since you entered the Yuanyue Club. The series of articles or something is considered to be the most reliable pie. I like this pie very much...

So I didn’t hesitate, and agreed very casually, and the outline was quickly handed in. Simply put, it is the second generation of the son of a commercial fleet magnate. Let him look for the legendary fastest ship "Leviathan" in the Mediterranean, to satisfy his father's regret when he was young... In the past, the second generation ancestor only knew how to play besides playing. Where did he know what the fastest ship was? Leviathan", his eyes were dumbfounded. Only then did he remember that there was a very powerful first mate in the fleet in front of his father, so he couldn't bear the humiliation and went to the first mate...

The whole story revolves around "black-bellied first mate and a young captain with no status". It is the kind of story that Agui is good at, full of passion and health, and Mr. Xia may feel hot when reviewing the manuscript.

After seeing it, Chuli felt that it was not bad, so she sent Agui to try to write a sample.

——This is Ghost.

After dealing with Agui and Shirakawa, Chuli would still call Suo Heng with her legs folded during the lunch break to discuss her new serial "Zhetian"-different from the other two baby bumps, for Suo Heng , Chuli implements the "education of love" method.

After the first chapter of "Shaking the Sky" was released in the January issue of "Moonlight" magazine, although it has not yet begun to count readers' votes, the praise is unexpectedly overwhelming: in the past submission mailboxes, there is basically no mention of Ti Suoheng. , I also asked her when she left and don’t waste it here, but since the release of "Zhetian", she has successively received the saying "The familiar Suo Heng is back" "It is no exaggeration to say that a five-year-old fan watched The magazine is really crying" ""Zhetian" is very beautiful"...

——As the author, in fact, there are not too many comments, just the word "good-looking" is their most precious spiritual food.

When Chuli gave Suo Heng's reader feedback one by one on the phone, Suo Heng over the phone covered the phone and couldn't make a sound. In the end Chuli was also affected by her and his eyes became red.

Lao Miao shook his tongue next to him, not knowing whether it was sour or what it was.

The Spring Festival is approaching, and the new year is about to begin.

Except for the depressing first day of New Year's Day, everything seems to be alive and well, moving forward slowly.

...

While waiting for the New Year’s holiday, nothing interesting happened. The most interesting thing is that Gu Baizhi is really a playful person. From the day she got the "Huangquan Inn", she spent two months. This short and medium story with only one hundred thousand words was made. The day it was launched, it was the annual meeting of the Yuanyue News Agency.

That day, in addition to the "Yuanyueshe Annual Meeting", it could also be called "Good Friday for the Marketing Department." Bian’s advertisement was "Sales volume exceeded 500,000 on the first day of listing". According to the international law of directly removing a zero or dividing by three, the sales volume on the first day is more than 100,000, and I am afraid that it will not run away...

So this year's meeting, Liang Wei was unfortunately turned over the old account, the annual meeting was given a 200-yuan Sunshine Prize in the annual meeting, and he was criticized again by Mr. He by name.

Liang Surf is unlucky.

At the beginning of the ceremony, he drew a first prize iphone5s, holding the iphone4s in his hand, he was happy on the spot like a monkey;

Later, she learned that the year-end award was enough for her to buy five more iphone5s. At that moment, Chuli almost forgot all the dissatisfaction with Yuanyueshe in the past half a year...I was so excited that she almost wanted to engage in front of the hundreds of people in Yuanyueshe. An oath under the national flag, proclaiming his loyalty to the Janetsu Club!

Because I was happy, I drank a lot of wine in the evening of the annual meeting.

But fortunately, instead of drinking Meng let Yu Yao directly pull her into the house of Zhouchuan, she specifically asked her to send herself to a place where there are taxis everywhere. After seeing Yu Yao, she jumped into the taxi and ran all the way. Go back to your own doghouse.

When I got home at twelve o'clock, the big dog and puppies in the puppy ken were still asleep... Chu Li stood in the courtyard of the community, watching from a distance the orange light in the familiar house, thinking of herself. I laughed for a while: What could be happier than when I got the first prize at the annual meeting, turned into a ten-thousand-dollar household, and went home after drinking a good drink, and found that someone at home was waiting for myself with a light on?

No.

Chuli stood in the yard and took care of herself for a while. If she hadn't received a call from Agui suddenly, she might be able to stand on the road in the yard of the community for one night... Pick up the phone with a less stable hand, "Hello" With a cry, it turned out that it was Agui who coded half of the code, and Kavin was looking for someone to chat.

"What?! Leviathan is a behemoth of the deep sea, isn't the Leviathan just a name! Feelings are really beneficial to the existence of this monster?"

Opening the door and standing in the hallway to change shoes, Chuli raised his head and looked at the man who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa with the computer in his hands and beating and beating. Toast.

Chuli kicked into the house. Sit down next to the man--

"... Why did I discuss the outline with you for so many days, my friend, you didn't tell me you were going to write a fantasy nautical story that is too expensive for Hollywood movies to make special effects... So the Leviathan It’s a boat and a monster again?” Chuli grabbed the phone, “Then you can just keep the Trinity, let the black-bellied first mate be Leviathan, isn’t it wonderful to find the cubs on my back — I love it. , Beside ~ funny, the closer you are, the less you can see~"

I sang without a word.

While singing, his hands clung to the shoulders of the man next to him—he probably took a bath early, and he smelled of lemon soap. At the moment, he was suddenly moved by the person next to him and listened to her five notes. With the incomplete singing, the man's hand fluttered on the keyboard and slapped her paw on her shoulder blankly.

"Remove." The man said blankly.

Chuli retracted his paws with a grieved expression: "Oh, oh~ okay, it's not too late~ I believe that the future will be better than the present—"

Shirakawa threw the computer to cover her mouth.

After Chu Li's eyes widened slightly, he squinted, ignoring Agui's question on the phone, "Why do I hear a man talking on your side", and hung up the phone directly——

Then he threw his baby iphone5s, grabbed Hiukawa's hand and pulled it down, carefully holding it in his palm with both hands, and asked seriously: "Teacher, where's my outline?"

Hikawa: "..."

Seeing her so drunk and dim as to who his father almost didn’t recognize, the man silently stretched out his hand to cover her eyes and pressed to the sofa to make her hurry to sleep and change her cleanliness--but Chuli was completely clean. I don’t understand what he meant—like a two-dog playing with his master, he gave a cheerful cry, opened his arms and hugged the man’s neck and fell back—

There was a loud creak.

The two quickly rolled into a ball on the sofa. Before the man got up, Chuli smiled and kissed the tip of his tall nose.

Above the tip of the nose, the soft and slightly moist touch detached, and the man's eyes changed slightly, keeping one hand on top of her, fixing her twisted body, and the other big hand fixing her chin. The voice was slightly hoarse and annoyed: "Don't move."

Chuli was quiet for three seconds.

In the fourth second, when the man's hand on the side of her head loosened, the whole tall body was slightly pressed down. Suddenly, Chu Li stretched out his hand, pressed his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Outline, I'll look for it. , I'll go to the study to find the outline, teacher, you wait."

Then, with a little effort, he pushed away the man who was pressing on top of him, who hadn't exerted much effort, crawled over the sofa with his hands and feet with a rolling belt, and fell off the back of the sofa with his hands and feet.

Zhou Chuan leaned on the sofa, looking helplessly watching her being thrown into a stunned face, and finally couldn't bear to reach out and pick her up: "You slow down..."

Chuli ignored him, and walked staggeringly toward the study without turning his head back into the study. He closed the door "cang", his feet softened, and he slid down and sat down with his back against the door.

"..."

There is no heating in the study, it is a bit cold.

The cold air invaded the brain, and for a moment, a trace of clarity and dazedness suddenly lit up in her dark pupils that had been hazy from just now: I always felt that just now, it seemed that she was about to kiss Shirakawa again.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, it’s just a flashing light in the eyes of the man who is just now, it’s clearly a sign of "kissing".

Fortunately, running fast.

But, what are you running?

In the dark study, Chuli staggered to his feet with the doorknob and turned on the lamp on the desk. She looked around, thinking aimlessly whether it should be right or not. Just grab a copy of Hikawa's notes and take it out, pretending to be a fool, saying that it's an outline——

Pounced on the bookshelf, her feet and hands were soft but she couldn't tell whether it was because of alcohol or something else. She fumbled aimlessly on the bookshelf with both hands, scanning across a book.

Until I reached the corner of the bookshelf, I stood on tiptoe and pulled out a book like a ghost. Just after I pulled it out, my hand slipped and the whole book fell off——

There were overwhelming manuscripts scattered around her.

Chuli stood in a place of manuscript paper with a dazed face, lowered his head, and looked at the handwritten manuscript paper-the font is the font of Shirkawa that she is familiar with, but it does not seem to be as scribbled as what she is writing now. It is neat with a trace of student spirit.

Chuli bent down, picked up a piece of manuscript paper, and squinted slightly before he had time to look at the content through the dim light...At this time, he heard Hirukawa knocking at the outer door: "Are you still alive? What sound just did you tear it apart? I lost my study or I fell again?-Hey, Banana Man, are you still alive?"

First gift: "..."

Squeezing the manuscript paper in her hand, the woman's sixth sense told Chu Li that she might be in trouble.

Hiukawa across the door: "If you don't talk anymore, I will find the key to open the door, hey, squeak!"

Chu Li: "Squeak!"

The author has something to say: Come on, come on, Agui’s book is directly used by me, and I’m too lazy to think about it.