Your Majesty, it's done!

A book that completely describes the luxurious and decadent life of the upper class, he can imagine how big a wave this book will cause, especially the cruelty of the chaotic, cruel and arrogant people. reveal.

"You are a real genius!" Editor Hejian finally concluded with a tone of exclamation. No one knew how amazing he was when he saw the manuscript for the first time.

I have to admit that sometimes talent is the most important thing.

Fusu listened to the words of praise on the other end of the phone, but he didn't care in his heart. He was already tired of hearing so many praises back in the Qin Dynasty.As Yingzheng's first child, the favor Hu Hai received now, as the eldest son, he will only get more.

Not only from the father, but also those courtiers who are more supportive of the eldest son. The latter don't like Hu Hai who has a blood.

He listened patiently and hung up the phone.

Fusu put down his cell phone, sat on the sofa and thought quietly, the sofa not far away was already empty, and Hu Hai had already gone upstairs.

"I don't know what I'm doing. Could it be that I've encountered a problem?" Fu Su, who knew his younger brother's character very well, touched his chin and said to himself.

He recalled the quick glance he had just had, the name of a certain company on the colorful screen seemed familiar, and seemed to be related to the Akashi family, Fusu had a vague intuition that Hu Hai might encounter a problem, but it shouldn't be a big problem.

The reason why Hu Hai didn't talk about it was probably because he thought it was a trivial matter and it wasn't worth talking about.

"Forget it." After hesitating for a while, Fusu gave up taking action himself. Although his younger brother is cute when he is angry, but if he really angers the other party, if he returns to his father's side, he will be miserable.

However, Fusu still made some preparations.

Before going to bed, Fusu went to Hu Hai's room in her pajamas after washing and cleaning. When she reached the door, she knocked on the door, and Hu Hai came to open the door.

The 15-year-old boy is tall, rubbing his hair impatiently when he opened the door, seeing Fusu soften his tone; "What are you doing?"

"Inside your computer." Fusu's words meant something.

Hu Hai's hand rubbing his hair paused, his expression slightly restrained, and he clicked his tongue: "You know everything?"

"almost."

"You don't need to intervene, I will handle it myself."

"Okay, just don't play around with it." Fusu agreed. He had tried it out, and it was expected that Hu Hai would not let him intervene.

Hu Hai responded.

After the two brothers finished talking at the door, Fusu was about to go back to his room to sleep. Halfway there, Hu Hai suddenly thought of something and stopped him; "Wait a minute."

"Huh?" Fu Su stopped and turned to look at Hu Hai.

Hu Hai blinked, coughed and said, "I bought an artist company."

Fusu raised his eyebrows; "When, in the morning?"

"Ah."

"Is there anyone in the company?"

"Yes, the money is enough, let me tell you." Hu Hai said succinctly, he just told his brother about things out of habit.

Hearing this, Fu Su didn't care about it, Hu Hai just played it if he liked it, as long as he was happy, he nodded and said, "Have fun, don't overdo it."

Hu Hai nodded.

The two brothers broke up harmoniously and went back to their rooms to sleep.

Time passed slowly.

When the Newcomer Award opened, Fu Su didn't go there, and Hu Hai didn't close his eyes for three whole days from the time they chatted until the opening of the Newcomer Award, and was busy working on the computer the whole time.

Even with a specially made body, Fusu couldn't help it. Fusu was completely exhausted when he asked the servant to go up and call Hu Hai down at noon on the third day, but was refused without hesitation, and went directly upstairs to carry his younger brother down.

Hu Hai was very familiar with Fusu's aura, he was not prepared at all, and was caught before he could react.

Hu Hai: "..." Confused.

Before he could do anything, Fusu directly took him to wash and wash, went clean to the dining table, and carefully placed the latter on the chair.

Hu Hai closed his eyes.

"Huh?" Hu Hai felt himself stop moving, let go of the hand on his neck, opened one eye, and saw Fusu sitting opposite him who had let go.

"Don't go to sleep, go to sleep after eating." Fu Su started eating leisurely, and asked Hu Hai to eat.

Hu Hai opened his eyes, his eyes were a little dazed, he woke up after a while, sat up straight, and started to eat. He hadn't closed his eyes for three days and three nights, and he almost fell asleep when he was in the bathroom just now. Fortunately, Fu Su was watching he.

Eat without speaking and sleep without speaking.

When the tableware on the dining table was taken away by the servants, Fusu knotted the handkerchief in the hands of the servants, wiped his mouth unhurriedly, looked at Hu Hai who almost closed his eyes at the opposite time, couldn't help but frowned. frown.

"If you're going to sleep, go upstairs."

"No. I'm going to bask in the sun for a while."

There is a sofa on the side of the floor-to-ceiling glass window, and the sun will shine down from time to time. After Hu Hai finished speaking, he stood up and lazily walked over to the sofa.

There was golden sunlight on the wooden floor, and the whole hall felt warm.

Hu Hai fell on the sofa and closed his eyes. When the sun shone on his body, he had to say that it was really comfortable, and Hu Hai's tense nerves were relieved.

When I was about to fall asleep slowly, I suddenly felt a familiar breath coming from beside me.

Before Hu Hai opened his eyes, a hand covered his eyes, followed by a sentence: "Sleep."

Hu Hai, who was brought up by Fusu since he was a child, fell asleep very relieved after hearing this.

When the editor Hejian came over and was brought over by the servants, what he saw was the scene of brothers and sisters. Mr. Fu Su was sitting on the sofa, with one hand on the eyes of another boy in black, and heard their footsteps , looked over.

"Shh!" Fusu motioned them to keep their voices down with his fingers upright in front of his lips.

However, Hu Hai under his hands still heard a little movement and opened his eyes; "Is someone coming?"

"It's okay, people in the editorial department, you continue to sleep, I'll tell them to keep their voices down." Fu Su patted him casually, skillfully, and he often coaxed him when he saw that he was a child. Hu Hai was originally prepared, he didn't like being watched by others But Fusu's movements made him too used to it.

When he was a child, he was taken care of by Fusu, and his elder brother coaxed him to sleep more than the palace people. In addition, he was already sleepy, so he simply didn't bother to care about him and continued to sleep.

His black hair covered his face, and he slept lazily.

When Fusu felt that Hu Hai was asleep, he then set his eyes on Editor Hejian, and he didn't let go of the hand on Hu Hai's eyes, and whispered a few words of comfort from time to time.

"Sorry, Ah Hai hasn't slept for several days." Fu Su nodded and said, even sitting on the sofa, he could still feel his elegance and dignity.

Hejian was a little flattered, and quickly waved his hand to signal: "It's okay, it's okay."

After hesitating for a moment, he glanced at Hu Hai who was sleeping, lowered his voice but still revealed his joy; "Congratulations, this time the newcomer award is still awarded to you."

Even though the author was not present, the award was still awarded. One can imagine the status of this book in the hearts of those old guys.

Thinking of Kadokawa Publishing House's limelight at the Newcomer Awards last night, the smile in Hejian's eyes became even stronger. Kadokawa, who has been fruitless in the awards for several years, let out a bad breath yesterday, looking at those words before The expressions of the taunting enemies inside and out.

Not to mention the editor-in-chief, even he feels refreshed.

There are also the judges who usually talk to them very rarely, come to talk to them, although most of the topics they talk about are about the book Shangyu, but for a Kadokawa Publishing House that mainly focuses on business books , most people are in agitated mood.

Hejian's status in the editorial department has risen sharply, partly because everyone feels that the other party can find Mr. Fusu.

Fusu nodded, and his eyes fell on the box in Editor Hejian's hand. The box was very exquisite and looked expensive.

After watching for a while, He Jian followed his gaze to see his arms, and after noticing that it was a box, he suddenly realized: "This is the trophy for the Newcomer Award."

After speaking, hand over the box.

Fusu took it.

Hejian said: "We will continue to sell the upper class. The judges gave very high evaluations, and the sales volume will definitely be very good. For the first edition, the editor-in-chief set 30 copies."

"30?" Fusu was a little surprised.

Knowing what Fusu wanted to ask, Hejian explained, "Don't think that this is too much. In fact, we are very confident in the book Shangliu. We underestimated the first 30 brushes. If it weren't for newcomers, at most The editor-in-chief will continue to add more to the number of first brushes.”

"But it doesn't matter, reprint is also possible, after all, this time the publishing house has made great efforts to promote this book." At first, He Jian's tone was a bit regretful, but he suddenly seemed to remember something, and said in a relaxed tone .

Fusu was silent.

In fact, he wrote that book casually to tease Hu Hai.

Kadokawa Publishing House had so much confidence in that book, which made him a little helpless, and He Jian was still so energetic, he was even more embarrassed to pour cold water on it, so he could only nod his head to show that he knew.

He Jian didn't know what was going on in Fu Su's mind at all, he was still speaking respectfully, when he raised his head and saw Fu Su nodding, his heart was full of confidence.

"The upper class you wrote is really beautiful. When I come over next time, I will definitely come with good news." Before leaving, the editor He Jian in front of the door spoke. As soon as these words came out, it was enough to see He Jian's confidence in Fu Su How much.

Watching editor Hejian leave, Fusu had no idea how big a disturbance his upper class had caused outside. Regarding the propaganda Hejian said, he only thought it would be publicized on TV, because he didn't like to read information about himself. He usually tunes the program and leaves.

I don't even know how much Kadokawa Publishing House, which has not won an award for a long time, has put in so much effort.

In other words, after the Rookie of the Year awards, it felt like the whole city was in an orgy called High.

In the beginning, it was just a rumor about the Newcomer Award, but the winner did not show up. This is the first time that the Newcomer Award has been received by someone else. It stands to reason that the news about the Newcomer Award is also a niche issue, and only circles related to literature will pay attention to it. , Ordinary people have only one memory after hearing it.

Similar to oh, is that the book about high society?

It is said that those publishers and judges highly praised the author's talent, even though no one was present, the judges still awarded the award to the other party.

As soon as this rumor came out, not to mention that ordinary people were interested in the author of Fusu, many people in the literary circle couldn't help but pay attention to this information. As long as they are in this circle, who doesn't want awards? They are related People, naturally know that this rumor is true.

For example, those judges really admired this mysterious author.