I Won't Be a Loser

I glanced at the time on the lady's watch on my wrist. It's almost time to get off work today. She is very dedicated to her work, but she has never given herself any interest in working overtime. After confirming that there is no extra time today, she asked Check if the other party is free tomorrow.

"Miyamizu... sir?"

"Sage of Gongshui."

"So, Mr. Miyamizu, do you have time tomorrow?"

"Not in the morning, but at noon."

"Noon? That's fine. Then, at noon tomorrow, bring your work to our publishing house, and then report my name. That's fine, no problem?"

The sage who thought there would be some twists and turns did not expect the other party's answer to be so straightforward.

"no problem."

"Then let's do it first."

After hanging up the phone, Mari Fuzeoka continued to deal with his work, and the sage who had just said that there was no problem, heard the other party's words, and was about to reply "excuse me", but before he spoke, he just listened. It's the blind sound of 'beep'.

He can be regarded as a sage who has dealt with different editors, and there is nothing strange about this. He casually put the phone aside, sat on the edge of his bed, and wrote down the matter of going to the other party's publishing house tomorrow.

"Tomorrow afternoon."

After noting the time, the sage closed his eyes and lay down on his bed...

"Mari Fuzeoka, what kind of person is he?"

During dinner at Qingpu's family, the sage asked Qingpu Mai about the character of the Miss Fukaoka whom he was going to meet tomorrow, so that he could prepare and deal with it when the time came.

Hearing the sage's question, Qingpu Wu looked at the sage in front of her suspiciously, not knowing why he suddenly asked about this matter.

"Tomorrow, go to the other party's publishing house, meet with the other party, and talk about publishing matters, so I will ask you first, about the other party's personality style, so I can make preparations."

"So it's like this, it's about publishing, so should I ask?"

He didn't ask Kiyoura Mai. Apart from this reason, he had no reason to contact Fuzeoka Mari. He sat quietly on the table, waiting for Kiyoura Mai's answer.

"Actually, I don't know the other party's personality. It's just that when I was working, the other party found us and negotiated. It's too easy to describe, but to sum it up briefly, I feel like a strong woman, workaholic?"

"Workaholic?"

"Yes, workaholic."

Qing Puwu nodded, looked at the sage in front of her, and said something about her work.

"I won't talk about other ordinary things. Anyway, they basically happen during working hours. At best, the other party can only be regarded as strict. But during the cooperation with her, one night, at ten o'clock in the middle of the night At that time, the other party sent an email asking me about work. "

"........"

"I was already asleep at the time, and I didn't find that email until the morning of the next day, and I didn't find that email until the other party called me to confirm."

"anything else?"

"And? Isn't that enough?"

Qingpu Wu and Xian Ren stared at each other with big eyes, and when they sat beside Xian Ren, they looked at Xian Ren with some concern.

"Published, is the work and creation completed?"

Hearing Setsuna's question, the sage withdrew his gaze from Qingpu Wu, looked at his girlfriend, and nodded slightly.

"It has been completed, and the next thing is to sell."

"Meet tomorrow?"

"Ah."

"come on."

Facing Setsu's support, the sage smiled and nodded.

"Ah."

When he got home, the sage took a bath early, put on his pajamas and lay down on his bed to rest. The next day, before going out, he put all his manuscripts in his schoolbag, and was going to rush to the publishing house after school at noon.

When sitting in the classroom, he felt that his normal class on weekdays suddenly became difficult.

His fingers unconsciously tapped on the notebook. Fortunately, the sound was not loud, and it did not attract the attention of others. It lasted until noon, and then hurriedly left the classroom...

Ying Lili, who still wanted to chat with the sage, just stood up, but only saw the back of the back door that disappeared in a blink of an eye.

After leaving the school gate, I arrived at the subway station all the way. After taking the subway, I rushed to the publishing house of Kaiyingshe. On the official website of Sakura Society, downloading convenience is where there is an address.

"Miss Fuzeoka, it's already noon, don't you want to take a break?"

When the noon break time came, everyone else left their workstations and went to find a place to rest in groups of threes and threes. Mari Fuzeoka was the only one who was still sitting in front of his workstation, processing documents, and the newly recruited backup Suzuki couldn't help but Feel the full pressure.

"Is it noon?"

Hearing Suzuki's voice, Fuzeoka Mari slowly raised his head, glanced at the clock in the editing room, and realized that it was already noon.

I still vaguely remember that yesterday, before leaving get off work, I seemed to have an appointment with someone to meet at noon, Fuzeoka Mari also temporarily put down the work in his hands, and looked at Suzuki standing beside him.

"Has anyone come to see me today? It should be a relatively young boy?"

"No, no."

Suzuki looked at Mari Fuzeoka in surprise, only knowing that his senior was immersed in work every day, and suddenly asked this, could it be...

"Boyfriend?"

"Huh? Boyfriend? No, no, no, how could it be a boyfriend? With so much work every day, how can I have time to make a boyfriend."

"That's not you, Fuzeoka-senpai... No, it's nothing."

Thinking of Fuzeoka Mari's usual state of work, Suzuki couldn't help but be speechless. The seriousness and diligence of the other party immersed in work is by no means something that ordinary people can do. Such a person who is almost completely obsessed with work, hand in hand. When it comes to a boyfriend, it will be a strange thing.

"If you have anything to say, just say it directly. This way of concealment makes people care more."

"Feel sorry."

"It's not something that needs to be sorry, since there is no such thing, then forget it, I should go to have a rest."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Mari Fuzeoka just stood up from her seat, and when she was about to eat in the cafeteria of the publishing house, the phone on her desk rang suddenly, Mari Fuzeoka just stood up, and glanced at her phone , He reached out to pick up the phone.

"Well, it's me, I see, I'll be there soon, let's arrange for the other party to go to the reception room first."

After hanging up the phone, Fuzeoka Mari couldn't help smiling at Suzuki.

"The phone call just now, that boy?"

"Ah."

"Work?"

"Well, the other party is here to submit a work, I'll go meet the other party first."

"Thanks for your hard work."

For such a dedicated Fuzeoka Mari, Suzuki watched her leave the editorial room with admiration, and heaved a long sigh of relief, feeling that without Fuzeoka Mari's office, he suddenly became more relaxed, and all the pressure disappeared. up.

The pressure this senior put on people is really not ordinary...

Arriving at the publishing house, the sage and the front desk reported the name of Fuzeoka Mari, conveniently confirmed with that Fuzeoka lady, and then invited him into a reception room, poured a cup of hot water, and left .

Looking at the boiled water in front of him, the sage also began to think about whether the other party would replace the boiled water with coffee or tea when he came next time.

click-

The door of the reception room was suddenly opened when the sage fell into boring thoughts. A capable woman in black pantyhose and a black suit stepped into the reception room and set her eyes on the sage.

"Mari Fuzeoka, you are Miyamizu...Mr.?"

"Sage of Gongshui."

"I guessed that it might be a student, but I didn't expect it to be a handsome guy. I was a little surprised. Then, your work?"

From his schoolbag, he took out the original manuscript he wrote and handed it to the other party.

Looking at the manuscripts that have been carefully sorted out, Fuzeoka Mari was a little surprised. She was surprised that there are still people who insist on handwriting these days, and computers have been popular for a long time......

"Please sit down, let me read the content first?"

"Please feel free."

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It is estimated that in another two years, I can write a book "Only the Street I Didn't Get Married"

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The Season of Cherry Blossoms: 154. Boy and Room 106

Opening the thick manuscript in front of me, it was already time for a lunch break, Fuzeoka Mari himself hadn’t had lunch yet, so he was going to simply look through the other’s works, get a general idea, and then give him a reply, Just went to eat like usual.

Boys of the other party's age don't have much life experience. They just watch some TV programs or some chicken soup works, and feel that they have talent in a certain way. Such things It is also a common thing.

The young guy in front of me who is still wearing a high school uniform is probably this type of person. Because he is handsome, he is often praised by people around him, which leads to inflated self-confidence, and he feels that he can create some good works. Bar?

"Young and handsome talented writers, some, there are often such gimmicks on TV. '

Fuzeoka Mari didn't have any expectations, she just wanted to deal with the other party early, end the other party's unrealistic dreams, and then go to the cafeteria to eat quietly.

His eyes fell on the 'work' in front of him, and Mari Fuzeoka looked at it in a somewhat awkward mood.

She doesn't deny that there are indeed some geniuses in this world, but they are only a few, so how can they be met by her just by chance.

Flipping through the works in front of him page by page, Fuzeoka Mari's demeanor changed from casual to serious, and his idle posture gradually became dignified. He looked at the works in front of him seriously, and his face flickered from time to time. showed a thoughtful expression.

During the process, she slowly raised her head, and looked at the sage sitting quietly opposite her.

Holding a paper cup in his hand, the sage smiled at Fuzeoka Mari when he noticed the other party's gaze. That serene smile, like a spring breeze, made Fuzeoka Mari feel doubts in his heart, and at the same time, his heartbeat accelerated for a while. The cheeks of the strong woman who had never been in love suddenly turned rosy.

She raised her left hand and gently pressed it against her own lips, blocking the sage's sight. She also lowered her head slowly, feeling ashamed of her burgeoning girlish heart, and continued to look at it sullenly. go down.

half an hour—

One hour--

two hours-

The lunch break was already over, Fuzeoka Mari looked at the work in his hands, and asked the backup Suzuki who came to bother him to help him with the work for a while, and only after he had read the whole article thoroughly did he frown He frowned, and looked at the boy opposite him.

"Is the plot in it something you have actually experienced?"