Moonlight Variations

"Chuli, let me ask you a question: don't you hate Hikawa?"

"Huh?" Standing next to the Heidelberg No. 4, Chuli raised her hand to pull the broken hair around her ear, still staring at the coloring card-she was almost obsessed with color recognition after staring at it all afternoon. I'm sick, and nodded absent-mindedly now, "Yes, I hate him."

While talking about holding the phone in his hand, the screen of the phone is on, the dialogue above is like this——

[The navy invited by the monkey: Teacher, do you think the peach blossom on the cover is better-looking than shai or shai? 】

[Jikawa: The phone also has color difference, I chose a fart. 】

[The navy invited by the monkey:...then you come to the printing factory? 】

[Jikawa: I lie down on the sofa with my dog ​​at home, go to the impression? What's wrong with you? 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: Does love come or not? Bah! 】

[Hikawa:. 】

At this moment, Ah Xiang also wanted to ".", look at the first gift of craned neck and humming the contrast color card... After thinking for a long time, Ah Xiang can only squeeze out: "Why didn't I see that you hate it? He? Isn't this, a good chat?"

Axiang refers to the mobile phone in Chuli's hand.

Chuli smiled: "I hate him as a human, but appreciate his talent as a writer."

Axiang said "Oh" and stared at Chuli blankly for a while. It took a long time to realize what she had said: "Why do I want to vomit so much?"

"You vomit, go away, don't splash on four million and you can't afford to be pressed here."

"...Look at what you look like now," A Xiang said, "Should play with Teacher Zhouchuan, it is hard to get close to Zhu, and easy to get close to Mo."

Chuli ignored her and continued to look at her own color chart. Axiang felt bored, so he picked up a color chart and sat aside to look at it. The beauty editors are always more sensitive and accurate in color than the responsible editors. Chuli watched it a few times and didn't see the problem. A few colors circled and dotted. Suddenly, Ah Xiang found that the humming sound in his ear disappeared.

"?"

She raised her head curiously, and found that Chu Li suddenly changed her posture-now she was no longer lying there holding the color card for contrast, but leaning on the side, holding the phone in her hand, fiddling with expressionlessly. Then... the white light of the phone shone on her face, and her expressionless face formed a sharp contrast with the happiness before.

……So let you play less with Shirakawa: The face change of Sichuan opera has also learned a ten-level ten.

Putting down the color card in his hand, Axiang stood up and approached Chuli: "What's the matter?"

Chu Li raised his head and glanced at her with a deadly gaze, and then showed her the mobile phone in his hand with his backhand—A Xiang found out that Chu Li was watching the official Weibo of "Moonlight" just now. The spoiler shows the progress of the printing factory on Weibo and the Weibo for asking for opinions on what is needed for the network specials. The comments have been posted more than two thousand within half an hour...

Some said that they need Hikawa’s signature;

Some said to take pictures of the front face of Shiuchuan;

Some say they want to be exclusive;

Some say they want big pants in Hiukawa;

Others said that the deity of Hiukawa-sama--

And these are normal.

Yes, that’s right, even the pants of Hiukawa seem normal in contrast, because in the pleasant atmosphere of "expecting expectations" and "want Hiukawa to be big", a small group of unknown creatures suddenly emerged. ——

Who is in charge of this official Weibo, and how unpleasant to say it?

I thought I was alone;

Unpleasant +1;

Unpleasant +2;

Not lovable +3, I always feel like the editor in charge of publishing is so amazing. I haven’t seen you start selling the book every day, and I’ve been in the repo. Is it interesting? You can know it as long as you can. More is not enough? We just want to buy books, Sima smiles...

All the upstairs, the last time Jiang Yucheng did the same thing. It was obvious that only a group of people went together, so it had to be as if there were only three of them... Is it difficult to make it public and private?

...

Chuli turned her phone back, glanced at it, and raised her chin: "Did you see it? There is still this kind of operation-I am urging the "Luohe Book of God" on Weibo every day. I really repo the progress and sincerely express that I am here every day. I didn’t make a new progress, and some people are still unhappy. I have to show off."

Axiang snatched Chuli's cell phone and locked it: "Don't pay attention to them."

Chu Li: "What's the matter with Jiang Yucheng and Zhou Chuan's fans! Chasing me every day? They are not happy about what I say..."

A Xiang: "The conclusion I have reached last time-because he is a young male author, he is also very popular, so sometimes it is inevitable that readers will unconsciously lead themselves into the role of girlfriend..."

Chu Li: "I don't believe anyone is so crazy."

Axiang: "Don't believe me, these are your hallucinations."

First gift: "..."

...

With the mentality of "I can barely touch it for you under the same roof", when Chuli went home in the afternoon, he brought a barely-readable sample book cover home, and gave it to Shirakawa for him to lick and play with him. He wore an apron and went into the kitchen to cook.

Hikawa sat cross-legged on the sofa outside, playing games.

There was no special topic between the two, but Chuli always felt that Shirakawa had actually seen the comments on the official Weibo, but he was silent at this moment and said nothing.

It's okay not to say.

So as not to be embarrassed.

I wish he played dead to the end.

Chuli’s spatula smashed the pot and made the most grieving meal ever... After he finished the meal, he took off his apron, and was about to call Zhou Chuan to eat. Suddenly he found the man sitting in front of the computer again, brushing Weibo——He put his chin on one hand, eyes down, looking lazily at the Weibo picture on the computer screen...

There is no emotion on his face.

He didn't even know Chuli was standing behind him clutching his apron.

Chu Li squinted his eyes slightly, and couldn't help but want to see what his old man was looking at so carefully, as if it was a chat log or something, but when he saw it, it exploded--

It turned out to be a chat record between Empress Yanniang and her relatives and friends.

[Family and friends a: Ayun, is the cheating editor you mentioned last time the editor of "Moonlight"? Your picture will not be the cover of "The Book of Luohe"...]

【Brococoon: Hey, what's wrong? 】

[Family and friend a: Ha ha, she was blasted on the official Weibo account screenshot screenshot]

The content of the screenshot is the content of the Weibo of Chuli Follow-up to the Printing Factory Book issued in the afternoon.

[Family and friends a: I was so miserable 233333333]

[Brococoon:...This editor is a bit of a problem. I always feel that she treats Hiukawa as her personal belongings — you know, she couldn't stand it after I said a few more words to Hiukawa, but Isn’t it normal for the painter to communicate with the author? I don't know which vinegar to eat...] [Brococoon: Then I was troubled. 】

[Brococoon: First, I urged me to submit the manuscript, but when I submitted it, I said it was unqualified and asked me to redraw...Where did I have so much time to redraw, and she said that she didn’t care, because I didn’t show her the draft first— —】

[Brococoon: I used to not show drafts to the editor, is there something wrong? It's just a essay! The beauty editor didn’t say anything, so I made trouble with my picture and couldn’t make the cover...]

[Family and friends a: Hold the grass! How is it so! ! ! Public revenge! ! 】

[Brococoon: 23333333333, yes, I forcibly deducted the final payment of my manuscript fee, and the two cover pictures made me a peripheral... only the peripheral price, and pressed my head to let me cooperate with the promotion. 】

[Brococoon: Otherwise, I'll use the contract to pressure me. 】

[Family and friends a:...... This kind of editor who treats the author as a personal item is super disgusting, how can you stand it? 】

[Brococoon: No way, no way, what can I say? 】

[Broco: I guess it has something to do with my childhood education. I feel like my own when I see a good man... Hahaha. 】

[Family and friends a: Hmm, tutoring problem. 】

above.

A lot of chat history.

Directly referring to Chuli’s personal belongings, concealing private goods, and mean-spirited hands. The long Weibo was sent by that relative and friend a, and it was also sent to Shirakawa, and it was forwarded more than a thousand after half an hour after it was sent. , It's all for crying grievances to Empress Cocoon, distressed Empress Cocoon, and distressed Zhouchuan.

First gift: "..."

Chuli really felt the blood rushed to the top of her head for an instant, and threw away the apron in her hand. She kicked Hikawa’s chair—the man realized that there was someone behind her and was startled. When he got up, before he even had time to react, he saw a figure sitting down quickly in front of his computer!

Open q!

Click the "Never Cooperate Hand Painter" group, click the cocoon!

[Tutor? What kind of tutor does someone like you know? Who would follow Hiukawa's **** like a pig's tail every day, "big and big" to tell who knows! Who invited Hiukawa to eat alone? Why don’t you hang up the chat log so much?

Tell me about tutoring, I'll go to your mother, your mother is—]

A paragraph is not finished yet.

In the next second, I suddenly felt the whole person and the chair being pulled back by a tremendous force, Chu Li screamed and had to leave the keyboard with his hands!

After she reacted, she jumped up from the chair!

However, it was too late. The man had already turned the entire chair around 180 degrees, and hugged her who had jumped up from the chair, with an iron-like arm around her waist——

"Let go of me! Let me go!" Chuli was fixed on her waist by the man, "Talk to Lao Tzu about tutoring! Why doesn't her mother follow her as soon as she flies in the sky! The most important thing for a family is neatness!"

Hikawa: "..."

Hikawa: "Okay, it's okay, do you just add fuel to the fire if you go now..."

Zhou Chuan: "Eat first, eat first."

Chu Li: "Eat a fart!!!"

Hiukawa ignored her and dragged her to the dinner table and sat down. The chopsticks and bowl were stuffed into her hands, lying in front of her like a door, and he picked up the phone with a black face--

After typing, tap the phone on the table and say something concisely: "Eat!"

Chuli stretched his head to see.

Only then discovered that a second ago the man posted a new Weibo——

[Zhou Chuan: All the procedures and standards for the draft submission are in accordance with the contract, whether the draft is used or not, the editor is just the coordinator, she doesn't count.

I have been following the whole process of the draft. Whether the draft is read, it is important or unimportant, whether it affects the quality of the subsequent works, I see it in my eyes.

My editor and I are just normal authors and editors. So far, I don’t think I have been treated as carefully as anyone’s personal belongings.

If so, I am looking forward to it.

But so far, there are questions, please ask me directly, don't engage in so many provocative matters, the above is closed. 】

The author has something to say:………………………………After fifteen chapters, after fifty-five chapters, the boyfriend of Hikawa Gongju is online again...Where is the applause??