Am I a person of interest as a newbie in the second dimension?

Shanshan Sang's mood at this time was like this: "..."

After that.

Angry（ノ｀ー′）ノ~~┻━┻

Once was not enough, he had to overturn it ten times!

Before he could say anything, words of relief (probably) came from the phone.

"You idiot, who are you talking to?"

"Woo!" Xiao Mi looked at the phone: "It's the delivery boy written on the note of Onii-chan."

Shanshan Sang: "..."

He might as well not have heard it!

"Wow!" Sougo Toma began to think, "Well, is there such a person on my phone?"

If Sougo Toma answered the call, Yamayama-san would probably yell out, even if he was delivering food, but please remember the name of the person, no, he is the editor-in-chief, the editor-in-chief! Fortunately, someone explained it to him.

"Eh?" Tuanzi looked puzzled: "Didn't Onii-chan just order takeout? Onii-chan lied!"

Sougo Toma was in deep thought.

After a while, he clapped his hands with his fists and said, "That's right, hahaha, I forgot..."

Shanshan Sang suddenly felt that his head hurt and his heart was so tired. Editors always said that the mentality of his staff was unstable and it was easy to delay manuscripts. Originally, he thought Teacher Xingren was more stable, but now he wants to say that someone can follow him. Let him change.

While thinking about it, a call came from the phone again: "Moxi Moxi, is this Sang Shan?"

"That's right..." Shanshan Sang's voice sounded a little distorted: "It's really difficult to visit Teacher Xingren..."

"Hey, is it possible?" The voice on the phone said without knowing it: "Then, probably, maybe, I spend most of the time thinking about it."

Hearing this, Shanshan Sang calmed down a little: "Teacher Xingren is thinking about the manuscript?"

After all, it was for work, so he endured it and put away the knife first!

"The manuscript is too troublesome. I have been thinking about who I am, where I come from, and where I am going..."

Shanshan Sang: "..."

Put the knife away and take it out. The original manuscript is your job! Also, you really think I don’t know the Three Questions of Philosophy, right? Consider yourself a philosopher!

"I always feel that by thinking through these three questions, I can sublimate myself..."

That's right, by then you will no longer be a pedestrian teacher, but Tujian, a great philosopher, who has finally enlightened! Sang Xin is even more tired on the mountain.

"Then Mr. Xingren only thought about this series of philosophical issues. What about other things, such as - Yuan..." Sang Shan asked through gritted teeth while suppressing his roaring mood and not scaring people away.

I don’t know why, Shanshan Sang suddenly wanted to illegally imprison the person and throw him into a dark room.

"Who are you looking down on? Of course I have other things on my mind." One sentence calmed Shanshan Sang's mood again.

Sure enough, it was impossible for Teacher Xingren not to consider the original manuscript. After all, he was still young, so it was normal for him to miss the point of his conversation.

"For example, if you have to think about what to eat for dinner, should you drink miso soup first or eat first? For example, how should you eat potato chips and what is the best pairing with potato chips? You have to think about all these issues. It is very troublesome. of!"

Shanshan glanced at the Bingkuoluo, potato chips, and shredded squid in his hands... He suddenly wanted to die!

When they meet later, he must make sure Teacher Xingxing understands what fear is, and holds it back for now, so as not to slip up.

"Teacher Xingren, I have arrived at the agreed place. I wonder where your house is?"

"Um... I'm not at home. I'm on the bus. Hold on, I'll be there soon." Come to Doma's house? Don't be ridiculous, if you really see Tujian's mansion, the editor on the mountain will probably think that he is just having fun.

…

This is the bad thing about being a child of a big family. Entering some professions will always give people a sense of fun.

Although the Tsuchima family is not that big (at this time, it is about the same size as the Yukinoshita family in Chiba), compared with the Shinomiya family, no one can destroy the Tsuchima family just by thinking, without even taking action. But in the eyes of others, this is already a wealthy family,

After all, ordinary people can't get into the eyes of the Shinomiya family.

It is precisely because such a thing as submitting a manuscript is impossible in the Tujian family, even in this life, and it will definitely not be really delicious!

It has to be said that the transportation in Japan is quite developed. Sougo Doma, who was holding the manuscript folder, only sat for more than ten minutes before arriving at the agreed place.

Original, original folder? Well, for a copywriter, it is not allowed to procrastinate. It is impossible to procrastinate in this life. It is very reasonable. After all, the book I copied has been written. In the future, please, don’t do so many profitable careers. , what are you copying for?

When the time comes, please call him Toma, the little prince who makes money, Sougo, and then make the old man mad to death in minutes!

As for the conversation on the mountain, if a writer doesn’t procrastinate, is he still a writer? You know, he didn't even go out to play mahjong. If he didn't procrastinate on the manuscript, how could he have the nerve to say that he had entered the literary world?

The weather is good today, just like the expression on the face of the mountain mulberry, red.

"Yo!" Sougo Toma greeted him first, always feeling that if Sango Yamagami spoke first, he would attract attention.

"Teacher Xinghe..." Shanshan Sang's expression was very kind, but Sougo Tsuchima sensed the danger. He is so sensitive and delicate.

"Ah, I really want to see Xingren's mansion. Can I go visit and discuss some matters related to the manuscript?"

To put it mildly, you were still with your sister when you answered the phone just now, and now you are telling him that he is not at home? Do you really think he is stupid on the mountain?

"Ugh..." Toma Sougo said: "Sang San, just pay me a visit."

Shanshan: "..."

He had to let Teacher Xingren understand today that this matter could not be forgotten! Dare to delay the manuscript? He was also made to stand in the bright sun for nearly half an hour. The eighty-meter-long knife he prepared seemed to be usable!

Teacher Xingren, even God can’t save you today. He said it on the mountain!

Sougo Toma put the manuscript folder on the floor: "If it's about the manuscript, I've already brought it over..."

"Teacher Xingren, please delay the manuscript..." Shan Shan held back what he originally wanted to say.

"Original, original manuscript? Ah Lie?" He could only swallow the words in his stomach. Shanshan was so angry. He didn't want to take back his eighty-meter long knife. What should he do?

"Bring it..." Sougo Tsuchima continued.

"What?"

"Run errands...ah, Bing Kuole, hand in the manuscript with one hand and Kuole in the other."

Shanshan: "..."

God handed over the manuscript with one hand and Bingkuole with the other. I don’t know, I thought they were doing some kind of underground deal! Moreover, as you said just now, you did say you were running errands, right? Why would he, an editor, be treated as an errand boy?

I feel so tired on the mountain and I really want to go home!

"Teacher Xingren's manuscript has been written a long time ago, right?" He tried to struggle.

"No!" Sougo Toma said sincerely, "I rushed out the manuscript because I received a call from Yamayama-san."

Shan Shan who was reviewing the manuscript said: "..."

A long while.

He then said quietly: "Teacher Xingren, the manuscript was printed out today, so why was it printed three days ago?"

Tsuchima Sougo: “@@”