Moonlight Variations

Here Chuli was in the lounge waiting to make a fuss in the palace, Lao Miao hurried to vent the news when he saw that he couldn’t help it. After a while, Liang Surfing came in happily and said in a quiet tone: "Oh, why is the trouble? Keep your voice down, don’t make noise so that the outside readers can hear the impact. How bad is it?"

When Yu Yao saw Chuli, he quickly smashed the disposable chopsticks as a weapon into the beam and surfed the throat. He quickly grabbed her collar and pressed her arm, and said first: "Lao Liang, why do you suddenly increase the activity? Shouldn't the good points be the points? We can't explain to the author if you do it like this..."

"Isn't Mr. Hikawa still on the road? I thought about the time and enough time, so I added a field-you see, we can't help it, there are really too many readers here today, and there are still too many to come back to support Yes, we can't let the family go down! It's half past twelve and a lot of coser fans are embracing in it. They can't stop them. No one can leave without a ticket number today. Posture..." Liang Surfing said, "Just make sure that the author clears the ground before arriving. You don't need to be too anxious."

"Want to participate in the event according to the stipulated time. Who gave them the courage to be late and justified? Liang Jingru? After all, you are not used to it..." Chuli also calmed down at this moment, just gloomy. Face, slightly freed from Yu Yao's hand and coldly said, "You are worried that those coser fans won't get the ticket number and won't let you go, why don't you worry about what if the fans of Zhouchuan can't buy the book--"

Liang Surfing paused.

Then he smiled and said without a smile: "Then I can't help, the crying child has milk to drink...Oh, in fact, what a big deal, you don't want to die here."

First gift: "..."

Yes, the crying child has milk to drink, right?

Feelings? Is this treating Hiukawa's fans as dumb? Just now, so many people who asked "Why are you still putting coser fans in" readers just pretended not to exist because they didn't make trouble in front of you, right? Do you really think people just forget it...

After all, the Internet is so developed now.

You think that the reader will have nowhere to cry if they don't cry with you, right?

Chuli was silent for a few seconds, and stopped arguing with Liang Surfing. She sat back to her position and opened the lunch box to eat. He was picking up rice with a root of green vegetables. The phone vibrated over there, and when he picked it up, the caller: Teacher Actor.

Chuli picked up the phone, pressed the hands-free, and said "Hey", and Hiukawa's voice rang: [My Weibo is about to explode, what's the matter with you? I said it was a little bit and I still put the coser fans who participated in the book purchase photo. Why didn't the event end at 12:30? Put people in and take a photo with someone, me? ——Others' fans are fans, my readers are not human, are they? Go and ask what your marketing department is thinking about. Don't sell the book if you don't want to sell it. Go to the farmer's market every day to sell old books for ten yuan and three kilograms to ensure that it is more lively than it is now. 】

Hikawa's voice was not high or low, but Chuli had already turned on the maximum volume and waited-so at this moment, everyone in the rest room could hear clearly.

At that time the whole lounge was quiet.

Liang Surfing, who was sitting there with Erlang's legs ecstatically eating the lunch, didn't dare to shake his legs: now he finally realized that those readers who hadn't come to make trouble in front of him had gone to make trouble.

[I have entered the parking lot, now looking for a location, you come down to pick me up. 】

After the man said this, he picked up the phone, Chuli put away his phone, stared at the lunch box in front of him, and sneered: "Well, the crying child has milk."

Everyone: "..."

Chuli ignored Liang Surfing, and raised his head to Yao Dao: "It seems that there is no traffic jam on the road and arrived ahead of schedule. Boss, I will go down to meet Mr. Zhou Chuan. There are people everywhere, afraid he doesn't know the road."

"..." Yu Yao was also speechless, "Go go."

"We treat the author as a dad to coax, for fear of walking under the eyelids and running the new shield. However, some people just don't know how to cherish it. They can lie down and enjoy the fruits of their labor and don't want to be smart and drive the author out. "Chu Li stood up and patted the non-existent dust on his butt. "If "Huangquan Inn" is not signed after the trouble today, you have all seen it, it has nothing to do with me."

Liang Wei's eyes widened when he heard it: "It's not that you said that Shirakawa will arrive in fifty minutes..."

"Then you can blame me if there is no traffic jam suddenly? Blame the Ministry of Transportation for being too strong. Why did you let the Demon King appear early?"

After Chuli finished speaking, I was too lazy to talk nonsense with the mentally retarded, and took a step forward and went out.

Just two steps outside, Liang Surfing also followed out——

As they walked, they told the marketing department to restrict the flow of control to the venue. Now those who want to enter the queue will always tell them that if there is no event ticket, it will only be normal, and the event will end at 1:30;

Then use the separation belt to pull a fast channel for buying books of "The Book of Luohe", go to the team to ask one by one, and buy the "Book of Luohe" priority admission;

Then set up a sign in front of the fast lane to guide readers of "The Book of Luohe" to come and queue...

"Quick, quick!" Liang Surfing said loudly, "I don't care what you do, you can't do it, anyway, within five minutes I will see the "Luohe Book of God" fast lane full of readers standing in line! I'll say it again, If it doesn’t work, it’s okay!"

Chu Li heard it from a distance, and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a group of people at the booth exploding, and he sneered at the corners of his lips: In the past, Yuanyueshe was a publishing company that sold well-behaved books, and everyone acted on the principle of "good-by-law". Now that the company is about to go public, everyone wants to get ahead. It involves more fields than before and is mixed... These people rush to run without knowing the new rules and taking two steps. Naturally, they have concealed something well in the past. The shortcomings are exposed.

Liang Surfing is not really stupid, he just knows that he is pretending to be confused.

Going down the elevator down to the underground parking lot, at a glance, I saw a long striped man in a smoky gray sweater and dark blue jeans next to a familiar sports car. He was wearing a black mask and sitting with his head down. Playing with the phone on the hood.

The two legs swayed casually to make the sky angry.

Chuli quickened his pace and ran over. At the same time, Shirakawa stood up when he heard the sound of footsteps, and glanced at Chuli: "What's going on upstairs?"

"Lao Liang heard that you started **** off the field when you arrived," Chuli grabbed Hikawa by the arm and pulled him up. "If you are stuck on the road today and can't get off, I guess he can add up to five points in a cruel way. Half……"

"I got up at ten in the morning and made three alarm clocks," the man wearing a mask sounded vaguely. He bent down and opened the alarm clock interface to show to the little girl in front of him, "it's half past ten. I’m out of the house, and the traffic jam made me crazy. I didn’t have time to eat a bite for breakfast..."

Chuli strode forward, and the hand holding Shirakawa's sleeve was also loosened. She turned her head and looked at the calm eyes outside the man's mask: "What are you laying on?"

"hungry."

"There was a lunch box on it, so I ate two greens and kept the meat for you."

"..." The man raised his hand and patted her on the head as if caring for the mentally handicapped, "Also, I didn't mean to be late. I can't help it in a traffic jam during the holidays. It's already here as soon as possible."

"What are you telling me about this."

"I'm afraid that if I'm not here, you will fight with the people in the marketing department. When I arrive, your body will be cold, and then the shadows will haunt me and ask if I have said that I will protect you and the **** will not..."

Zhou Chuan finished speaking in one breath, and the two of them were already standing at the top of the stairs. Chuli felt that his words were a bit off the point. After all, it was he who sold the book and not her... It seemed like he was standing here today because of She can't do without him.

Ai.

This statement.

Chuli looked back at Shirakawa, suddenly a little disgusted with the mask on his face, because she couldn't see the expression on the man's face at this moment...

"It's great if you can come," Chuli retracted his gaze and raised his hand to pull the broken hair behind his ears. "After all, it was not necessary to come. The signing of Hermann started in the afternoon, and the book fair was everywhere. It's human, knowing you hate places with lots of people, so..."

Chuli paused, then emphasized: "It's enough if you can."

Zhou Chuan let out a "um", took out his mobile phone and looked at Weibo, and found that the comments at this time began to say, "We are in line", "As long as we are in line, I won't be so angry anymore." "If it wasn't for "Luohe" "The Book of God" really doesn't want to sell another one, even if it's a book from Yuanyueshe"...

Hikawa slid his finger on the phone screen: "So you regret it now?"

Chu Li: "What?"

"It was Yuanyueshe that I chose at the beginning?" Zhouchuan put down his phone, "In fact, Gu Baizhi was right. Maybe you go to Xindun to be more suitable for you..."

"There will be annoying marketing guys, art artists who can't communicate, and authors who are maddening everywhere," Chuli said with a shrug. "So there is nothing to regret. Who knows what new vigorous New Shield Society will have. contradiction……"

During the dialogue between the two, they had already arrived near the booth of Yuanyueshe.

I don’t know if the readers who rushed under the Weibo of Zhouchuan got the news or Liang Surfing found the extra actor, in short, [The Book of Luohe Book Buying Fast Track] The big sign stands there and stands in the fast track. Full of people...

On the stage behind the center of the Yuanyueshe booth, two cosplayers were taking photos with the last lucky reader. In the regular line up, the fans wearing the iconic fan aids almost disappeared. Most of them were holding "Luo People who are looking at the poster of "The Book of the River God" step on their feet to see how many people are in front of the team...

The appearance of Hikawa makes everything seem to be back on track.

Chuli led Shirakawa, but did not dare to get too close to him-think about it, in the original chaos, a mysterious man with a tall stature and wearing a mask interacted well with the staff of Yuanyue Society, and the mysterious man Before and after the man appeared, the sales site of "The Book of Luohe" quickly returned to normal order...

No matter how you think about it, it seems a bit weird.

Coming to the crowd, Chuli let go of Shirakawa’s sleeves early, and pointed the man to the direction of the lounge, and told him that there was food in it and don’t be hungry. She continued to stand outside looking at the place---seeingly. Watching the surging fans of Jiuchuan, they took away one set, two sets of two sets of "The Book of Luohe" on the booth, and even a group purchase of five or six sets at a time...

The people in the marketing department were so happy that they couldn’t close their mouths from ear to ear, and it was too late to load the goods. Most of the stacking books that were placed before were taken away by people... Chuli and Axiang simply removed the stacks, and left the rest. Books are on the shelves.

After the express lane opened at about 1:20 in the afternoon, within an hour, the sales volume of "The Book of Luohe" exceeded 35,000... After getting this rough statistics, he let out a long sigh of relief, and finally relaxed and was stunned. She went back to the backstage for a drink, opened the door of the backstage, and saw Emperor Shirakawa sitting in her place, with a can of empty hot drinks and a lunch box next to her.

……………………I don't know who made the confession.

"...I'll be a cow and a horse for you in front, are you here to enjoy your blessing?"

Chuli glanced at the **** pile beside Shirakawa. At this moment, the man handed over a can of hot Red Bull, and Chuli took it—it’s not convenient to wear gloves when moving books outside, and he immediately felt that his fingertips were a little bit stiff from the cold. temperature……

Holding the Red Bull, she moved her lips and was about to speak. At this time Liang Surf opened the door and walked in... This cheeky smile was like a flower to greet Hiukawa, saying something like "Teacher Hiukawa is here." Have you eaten?” “It’s been a lot of hard work and traffic jams along the way” and other nonsense——

At this time, Shirakawa is the author who has been cried by "children who can really cry and know where to cry". He knows exactly what happened in the past two hours and who is the culprit, so he told Liang Surfing is just a few words to deal with without a smile...

There is no enthusiasm at all, and even occasionally say two sentences "Coser is so popular, there is no way" "How do we masked men who write articles compare" "I fully understand the idea of ​​your company, who doesn't love money, I also love" Yin and Yang words like this——

Until Liang Wei took out his mobile phone and asked to add WeChat.

Hiukawa didn’t react much either. Under Chuli’s eyelids, he took out his cell phone and scanned the QR code for Liang Surfing. Liang Surfing received the phone happily: "Oh, this time "The Book of Luohe" It’s been a lot of work for everyone to make the first launch smoothly. You see, teacher, we Chuli still had a lot of heartbreak about the first launch. Just now we almost quarreled with our marketing department. The posture of eating people is really scary—— Now teacher, you are here, so you have to calm down her emotions and persuade her..."

Chu Li snorted loudly, wondering how people can have such a thick face.

Hearing this, Hiukawa glanced at Chuli, who was standing behind him, who looked like a door **** and a little eunuch, and said lazily, "How can I persuade her? I know, it's like a small firecracker."

The implication is that you can solve the problem yourself, don't drag Lao Tzu into the water.

In addition, there are also some inexplicable and proud voices of "I am editing, I am not good, I am afraid of the future".

Liang Surfing was unable to fight haha, so he found an excuse and went out again.

As soon as the other person walked away, Chuli kicked Shiu Chuan on the toe: "Why are you adding him to WeChat?"

"It doesn't matter whether you add it or not," said Shirakawa. "One more person is not much."

Chu Li stopped talking.

Hiukawa sat up a little: "Why, can't we add it?"

"The reason why the marketing department only dared to play disgusting sideballs every day, and did not completely and honestly climb the heads of our editors, is because the editors are holding the author's resources, which is the most critical point...If one day, they can bypass After editing and communicating directly with the author, Yuanyue Society has completely become their world." Chuli stared at Shirakawa, "I said to the teacher before that the author is a weapon in the editor's hands, not the teacher. Do you agree with this view?"

"Yes."

"Now my weapon will run into the enemy's scabbard."

"..."

Shirakawa sat in a chair and looked at Chuli for a while, the atmosphere was a bit solemn for a while-the man didn't understand why he added a WeChat account to become a traitor... For a long time, he bent over and took it out from behind. Box new bento: "Eat first, eat first, soy sauce bottles can be hung in your mouth."

Chu Li sat down.

He opened the chopsticks blankly.

Silently opened the semi-cold lunch box.

Pick up a green vegetable.

not talking.

"It's okay, delete it," Hiukawa said unbearably, "It's okay to delete it, you see, it's deleted."

Speaking of holding up his mobile phone across the table, Chuli politely stretched out his paw and took the man's mobile phone and glanced at it, to see that he had indeed deleted Liang Surfing again and returned the mobile phone to him.

"Will you offend people?" She asked, thinking about it and adding, "Although I'm all for your own sake, the people in the marketing department are rhetorical, I'm afraid you will be deceived."

"You only remember to ask this now, dare you dare to be more pretentious?" Shirakawa gave her a blank look. "I'm afraid of offending someone. Isn't he who did a series of improper things today? "

Chuli unexpectedly heard Liang Surfing's WeChat name, and accidentally laughed.

This is the first time she has shown a clear smile in almost ten hours since she arrived at the book fair site.

The solemn atmosphere in the entire lounge was slightly dissipated, Yu Yao pushed the door open, looked at it, and closed it, and then said to Ah Xiang, who was guarded by the door, with a look of horror: "It should be okay. I laughed happily inside, I didn't see it. Teacher Hiukawa coaxed the little girl to be happy."

"...Then can I go in for a drink?" Ah Xiang asked pitifully.

"...Wait a while, wait a while." Yu Yao waved his hand, "hold it back."

...

The book fair ends at six o'clock in the afternoon.

At the end, the booth of Yuanyue Club was still overcrowded, and there was a long line of readers queuing. The readers in line were almost blasted away by the security guards who cleared the venue. Naturally, they left with great grievances— —

This resentment rushed into the sky and went up to the sky to listen to. Fans took pictures of Hikawa Weibo to reflect the situation... They didn’t know that they didn’t need to take pictures at all, because they were sitting on the scene and using their own eyes. , See the situation clearly at the scene——

Including how readers who wanted to buy books were forcibly driven away by security.

For the author, this is probably the top spot in the list of "unbearable events".

On that day, "The Book of Luohe" sold 20,300 sets, and the remaining inventory was 14,700 sets... Readers could not buy it, and the merchants still have inventory. In other words, the root of all sins is :not enough time.

On the way back that day, Zhou Chuan drove, Chuli was sitting in the co-pilot, looking down at the violent storm that the official Weibo was bombarded... The car drove back to the city, and the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the senior leaders of Yuanyue Society was also greeted. Over and over again, strength gave Liang Surfing a wave of what is meant by the real "Crying Children Are Making Trouble".

Liang Surfing in the WeChat group is still stiff--

[Green onion flavor Langweixian: Let them make a fuss, anyway, our marketing amount is up to the standard. 】

In fact, there is nothing wrong with this.

At least in the opinion of the leader, there is nothing wrong with it.

Chuli put down his phone, glanced at Shirakawa who was driving next to him, and yawned...The man squinted his eyes and yawned to reveal a pair of tiger teeth.

He retracted his gaze and swallowed the words that came to his mouth back into his stomach.

"...What do you want to say," Chuli leaned on the seat, drowsy by the heater, "Go ahead, don't hold back, I can stand it."

Shirakawa glanced at her unexpectedly, but still did not speak.

Chuli smiled and raised his hand to wipe the tears from the yawning: "You want to say that "Huangquan Inn" belongs to the Xindun Society, right?"

"I'm still hesitating," Zhou Chuan said lightly, "I promised to give you this book first, but now that apart from this matter, I'm on the cusp of something, and I can't explain the "Huangquan Inn" to the readers of Yuanyue Society. but……"

"but?"

"But you are not the one who did the wrong thing. I think it would be too much to punish you with this."

"... Saying that punishment is not to be punished," Chuli smiled, looking extremely tired, "Everyone was originally on the boat of Yuanyue Society. If something happened, no one should try to pick it out... …As the editor of Yuanyue News Agency, I should hold your thighs now and beg you not to give up on us, but is it useful?"

"No."

Chuli said "I knew it" and thought, "You know you love me, but I still don't know you love you?"

"So I'm not embarrassing you anymore. If you are so conscientious, just come and write a long series for me on "Moonlight"?"

The man sneered.

Chuli raised his eyebrows: "What are you laughing at?"

"Laughing at you is not a bad thing. If you lose sesame seeds, you must pick up a watermelon." The man raised his hand and messed up her hair. "You've been thinking about this a long time ago, have you?"

"No, no, I thought about it temporarily... Oh, I was worried for a while." Chu Li looked serious, "You drive well, don't speculate about the girl's mind here."

Hiukawa retracted his hand and really drove there.

Chuli held his mobile phone and watched for a while, because "reached the designated sales", the WeChat group was so happily, no matter how they looked at it, they were very obstructive, so she gave them a pot of ice and water mixture in the winter——

[The navy invited by the monkey: "Yellow Spring Inn" was taken to the new shield, just now. Candle candle

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