Moonlight Variations

The lunch break is over when it is over.

Yu Yao walked quickly to the back of his desk, without a chance to speak to Lao Miao, he smiled directly at Chu Li and said: "Jiang Yucheng also sent me a copy of his "Disappearing Zoo" a few years ago. When I made the hardcover reprint, I went to the bookstore to line up on the day of the release... I really missed it. At that time I was a senior student and I was full of yearning for the publishing industry—"

Speaking of this, Yu Yao seemed to think of something, and she suddenly closed her mouth.

Lao Miao laughed: "Our boss is great. Like Chu Li, he sold a best-seller as soon as he graduated and entered the industry. She made Suo Heng's most popular book."

Yu Yao looked at Lao Miao, there was a flash of emotion on her face that was so fast that people could not catch it. She quickly returned to her normal smile and turned to Chuli and continued: "What are you waiting for, let me have a look. , Jiang Yucheng’s manuscript."

Chuli didn't know why Suo Heng was suddenly mentioned at this time, and was a little surprised that Yu Yao actually knew Suo Heng...replied and sent the document directly to Yao.

—I have read this short sub-document at the beginning of the proofreading. It is a first-person description with "I" as the protagonist. When "I" was young, I used to have a very good friend, "I" used to go to the amusement park with her... The whole paragraph, the beginning of the description of "I" Sitting in the yard and playing with a doll; in the middle is called by a "good friend" to go to the amusement park; Miao Yu Miao at the end, through the description of the appearance of the "good friend" by "I", revealing this "good friend" and The appearance of the doll that appeared at the beginning is exactly the same...

This typical "Jiang Yucheng" way of shaking the burden makes people feel confused. When I look back and read the previous article, I find that the long description of the amusement park in the previous section is full of all kinds of strangeness. Strange foreshadowing-for example, when buying popsicles, the hawker only talks to "I"; when buying tickets, the ticket seller only quotes the price of one person; when riding the roller coaster, the staff's weird vision and whispering "such a small child" People come to play"...

In just 800 words, it took only five minutes before and after Yu Yao finished reading. After reading it, he sighed intently: "It's still written so well. It's just a small paragraph. It seems that I still haven't read it... if it wasn't suspense now. The overall market for horror themes is not good. How could Jiang Yucheng's popularity drop?"

At this time, Lao Miao also finished reading Jiang Yucheng's manuscript. He raised his head and glanced at Yu Yao and knew that he had to say "Jiang Yucheng's manuscript, let's not use it." He must be looking for cursing, so he had to twist his head and talk. The elephant said: "Axiang, come here, and in a moment you will divide the p (*page) that you occupies every year and give half of it to Jiang Yucheng..."

Chuli didn't speak.

She looked at Yu Yao.

Sure enough, Yu Yao spoke, and she stood up and walked behind Ah Xiang: "Jiang Yucheng and every year use a p-page? Wait, how did you divide Lao Miao?"

Lao Miao: "There are a total of four authors with 3 pages of p. Originally, Suo Heng occupies one p alone; each year alone occupies one p; the ghost boy and Hippo use the last p... Now Jiang Yucheng is here , Then let half of the year and put him in—"

Yu Yao raised his head and glanced at Lao Miao. The absurd look of "Are you crazy" successfully choked Lao Miao and closed his mouth... Chu Li glanced at him and felt the tension, and stretched his neck to look. The little bird coming over—the expressions of the teacher and the apprentice are exactly the same...

Chu Li cleared his throat, erected the folder in his hand with a serious face, blocking the arc of the corners of his lips that could not be suppressed.

Chu Li's eyes widened slightly outside the folder: "Hey, Lao Miao, didn't you say that the layout is based on the author's popularity? How can Teacher Jiang Yucheng use the same version as Teacher Nian Nian? …"

Chuli prolonged the ending and looked suspicious, and turned to look at Yu Yao again.

As if handing a pig-killing knife to her dear editor-in-chief.

And her dear editor-in-chief accepted this pig-killing knife smoothly—

"Yes, there is nothing wrong with what Chuli said! Lao Miao, you have to keep your mind clear from time to time. An author of Jiang Yucheng's level contributes to "Moonlight". If you don't confess him, go to the column and kowtow. Forget it, let him be crushed by the second-line author and squeeze a p with the third-line author?!" Yu Yao glared at Lao Miao, and said, "Can you heal you?!"

...Tsk tusk tusk.

It's simply sharpening the knife to the pig and the sheep.

Chu Li sighed in her heart, and Lao Miao's feeble struggle was in her ear: "No, boss, think about it, Suo Heng and Nian Nian are all old authors who have been with us for many periods, so how can we save some face... "

Yu Yao: "You refuse to use that donkey anymore—"

Chuli hid behind the folder and reminded: "Moe donkey."

Yu Yao gave a high-five: "Yes! When you refused to use Menglu teacher's manuscript, that's not what you said! She is also one of the authors of our inaugural issue!"

Lao Miao: "But Suo Heng..."

Yu Yao said blankly, "I know, but she is indeed not qualified to be compared in front of Jiang Yucheng."

Lao Miao took a deep look at Yu Yao. When Yu Yao looked back at him, his tone became colder: "What are you looking at?"

At this time, behind them, the little bird finally seemed unable to listen, and took the initiative to jump out to share the damage for her teammates: "Boss, I think what Lao Miao means is that Teacher Jiang Yucheng has never worked with us before..."

Yu Yao paused, turned his head to look at the little bird and said blankly: "Yes, it is really released according to the layout you have arranged now. I guarantee that Jiang Yucheng will not have any cooperation with us in the future. ."

Lao Miao: "..."

Little bird: "..."

Seeing Lao Miao dumbfounded and the bird's face flushed with embarrassment, Chu Li hid behind the folder, her mouth almost reaching the roots of her ears—she sat quietly to the side, watching Yu Yao sternly and resolutely pull Lao Miao. All the previously arranged layouts were overthrown...Finally, the layout plan handed over to Axiang was: Jiang Yucheng owns one p, Suo Heng and Niannian, and the combination of Guiwa and Hippo occupy the remaining two p.

Yu Yao stood behind Axiang, staring at the arrangement of the front page plan one by one, and finally straightened up and glanced at the old Miao who was hesitant to speak.

Lao Miao: "Suo Heng is different from the next three. You let her squeeze the same version as each year, and the same level as Hippo..."

Yu Yao was silent, and suddenly said: "I know what you are thinking."

Efforts to find a place for the author in his hand, the position of the author in the entire magazine determines the position of the editor in charge in the editorial department.

Lao Miao: "..."

In an understatement, he threw out the sentence "We must distinguish the importance, Jiang Yucheng is not the object of joking and offending", Yu Yao stretched out his hand and patted Lao Miao's shoulder and returned to his position.

…A big drama ended like this.

Chuli put down the folder covering his face, restored his normal expression, and turned the transfer face under the buttocks towards the computer—

Work work.

I opened the dialog box with Jiang Yucheng and expressed again that everything has been arranged in order. As a reader, thank you for showing your face and saving people from water and fire; as an editor, I look forward to the next formal cooperation with the teacher.

After Jiang Yucheng returned her string of "haha", he left a sentence that made Chu Li's heart full-

[Jiang Yucheng: You are welcome, we will come to Japan for a long time:)]

First gift: "..."

Staring at this on the computer, Chuli’s mind is full of "Oh my God", "My Jade Emperor", "The sun is shining on the earth, I stand in the center of the world, spin and jump a little swan", "Why is Jiang Yucheng so good? How good is it?" When the colorful barrage exploded... When I first entered the industry, the feeling of anticipation, anxiety, and excitement returned to her body again—

She feels full of power.

The girl's heart was throbbing.

The mellow fingertips hit the keyboard, she was smiling, her black pupils gleaming—

[The navy invited by the monkey: You must not know what happened. 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: The white lotus in my heart is already in full bloom. 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: Its name is Jiang Yucheng. 】

[The disappeared l:? 】

[The disappeared Mr. L: Wait, let me open a bgm song for background music: "Green Light"]

[Mr. L who disappeared:............What's the matter with this disgusting tone, who do you want to be angry with? 】

[Mr. L who disappeared: Think about it before you speak, or I will black you out. 】

[Mr. Disappeared: This time it's not my junior's hand sliding and pulling the black, it's Lao Tzu who killed his relatives by himself. 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: What are you jealous? Hahahahahahaha! 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: Didn't we break up! ! 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: Hey, what is serious is the project of the frontispiece. I am upset. Jiang Yucheng suddenly asked me if I can help...Hey, don’t you know. When I handed in the manuscript, the expression of that green tea bird in the office was so pretty and pretty hahahahaha! 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: Tweet! 】

…

Chu Li held a banana cup in one hand and drank water happily while waving a single claw and typing with a smile. He didn't know the computer side. The man sitting in front of the computer saw the word "chuu mi", and the blue veins in his forehead jumped. .

The hand that was originally kindly touching the head of the big dog next to him suddenly took a while, and grabbed the big dog’s ears into bunny ears—

When the big dog snored and threw away his hand and walked away disgustingly, the man sneered at the computer, then he pushed away the keyboard in front of him, stood up, and walked to the bathroom: his back was like someone about to set foot on the battlefield. Soldier.

…

Here, Chuli waited for a while, but didn't get any response from Mr. L.

But not long after, she waited for Shirakawa with the cup, and the familiar head came to light up again. Chuli narrowed her eyes slightly and thought that this great **** had anything to do with her. When she clicked on it, she just saw a word—

[Hirukawa: Yes? 】

At this moment, Yu Yao yelled Lao Miao behind him, but Chu Li didn’t care, so he responded—

[The navy invited by the monkey: Yes, what's the teacher? 】

Hiukawa said nothing.

As soon as the old Miao beside him stood up, Chu Li watched as the familiar blue and white striped banana pattern appeared in the dialog box in the center of the computer screen, which was hung on the bathroom hanger and occupied the whole picture. Fat times.

Chuli spit out all the water back into the cup—

[Zhou Chuan: Your fat times. 】

【Hikawa: Company address. 】

[Zhouchuan: SF Express pays. 】

then.

When Lao Miao stood up and walked towards Yu Yao...

At the same time, he caught a glimpse of the person next to him suddenly jumping up like a convulsive wind, opened his arms, put his arm around his display, and covered most of the content on the display with his whole body!

Lao Miao: "?"

Chuli, who looked at the patient with an octopus and hugged her computer display—

Lao Miao: "What are you doing?"

Lao Miao: "Convulsions?"

First gift: "..."

Just like the kind of crisis when Pian’s mother suddenly opened the door while watching Mao at home, most people chose to directly unplug the power cord instead of calmly forking off the playback software...

The same is true for Chu Li, she chose to protect her dignity with a not burly body in the simplest and rude way.

The author has something to say: Hahahahahahahahahaha who guessed there must be this stalk?? But I still want to play!

111 red envelopes continue to walk!