The sweetness of milk is not as sweet as yours

Chapter33

The dinner time was about in the evening, and Chu Xun made an excuse to watch people collect the manuscripts, but they didn't come together.

Chu Yu followed Fu Zhengming to the restaurant.

The person from the other company was actually at the general manager level, and he also brought a lawyer and a marketing manager.

Seeing Chu Yu, the manager smiled and said, "It was your brother who came to talk to us before, right?"

Chu Yu hummed: "Yes, but the copyright is not in his hands."

"We know this. Your mother's assistant, Ms. Liu, also told us. Your brother said at the time that you are still young, and the elderly in the family are also old, so he will make the decisions."

Chu Yu didn't answer.

Since the interview will be rescheduled, the person before must have lied and cannot be the master at all.The manager is a fine person, so naturally he won't say more.

Afterwards, Fu Zhengming and Mr. Qi were basically talking at the table.

After listening for a long while, Chu Yu had a general idea in his mind.

For the project of acquiring the film and television copyright of Teacher Yuehua's "Tianxiang", their company held several meetings to discuss.Teacher Yuehua also has a certain status in the literary world, "Tianxiang" is a novel ip that their company values ​​more.They are very sincere, the copyright fee has been discussed with Liu Lingling and Chu Yu's brother long ago, and it has been determined, 500 million.

Chu Yu was stunned when he heard the figure of 500 million, and he didn't realize it until the second half of the process when everything was settled and he started chatting.

Fu Zhengming hit three times, and he couldn't care much about Chu Yu. After getting a new contract, he gave Chu Yu some food, and then asked softly, "Why are you so dumb?"

Chu Yu shook his head, lowered his head and ate in silence.

Chu Xun had already put all the manuscripts back into the mahogany box as they were.

When Chu Yu returned to the hotel and saw the lock of the mahogany box being pried open, he wished he could beat Chu Xun again.

Chu Xun was shrouded in his gloomy aura, and he didn't dare to provoke him anymore. He stood aside and clasped his hands like a waiter. After a while, he tentatively said, "I bought a new lock."

He put the lock and key on the table.

Chu Yu flipped through the manuscript without making a sound.

Chu Xun had a severe headache.

After returning to China, all the work was in vain, and the bamboo basket was empty.But at this step, he was inexplicably relieved, and the boulder that was pressing on his heart finally fell down.

"You can go back tomorrow," Chu Xun sighed inwardly, "Don't delay the class, I'm going back to the United States too, and I don't know when I will come back to see you."

Chu Yu still didn't say a word. After a long while, Chu Xun thought that he would not be able to answer, and wanted to leave, but he heard Chu Yu whisper behind him: "You are so short of money, I told grandpa, the copyright fee for film and television Half of you."

Chu Xun paused, clutching the doorknob, his eyes were shaken and struggling, but also remorse and embarrassment. After a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "No need, you can take everything they left for you. Besides, I don't have any shortages." money."

"yes."

Chu Yu's tone was light.

Chu Xun ignored him.

After leaving the door, Chu Xun raised his eyes and saw Fu Zhengming walking towards him.

Fu Zhengming was wearing casual clothes with a relaxed posture, but his eyes were indifferent.

Chu Xun had nothing to say to him, even if he met his eyes, he couldn't say anything. He avoided his gaze, unintentionally fell into a disadvantage, and hurried back to the room, as if fleeing.

Fu Zhengming booked a [-]:[-] a.m. flight to City X. Chu Yu went to knock on Chu Xun's door, but was told by the sanitation waiter that the guest had already checked out.

He couldn't wait to leave.

Back in City X, Chu Yu first went to the apartment where Chu Jianmin lived.

When he was in junior high school, Chu Jianmin moved to Yaxiangyuan in the suburbs, leaving him to live in Fenghong Community alone, coming back once or twice a week.When he was in high school, Chu Jianmin didn't call back much. He only had a phone call when he remembered. Otherwise, the school teacher would have to look for him and Qiao Tan, otherwise it would be difficult to meet people.

Two days before the accident, he and Qiao Tan were on a business trip in the same city. Qiao Tan waited for him to return to City X after finishing his work, but he got off the plane and had a car accident not far from the airport.

When Chu Yu came to Yaxiangyuan to pack up the relics, the whole apartment was full of draft paper, handouts, books, and the desktop computer at home was even in standby mode, with two or three USB drives piled up together.The bed was messy, and there was still writing on the sheets, with a small row of formulas written on it.

But now it is very tidy, and all Chu Yu that can be collected has been collected.

After checking to make sure the apartment was not messed up, Chu Yucai and Fu Zhengming returned to the Fenghong community with the mahogany box.

Chu Yu was very calm along the way, and he didn't have much reaction when he returned to the place where he grew up, probably because he was already sad in S City.Holding the mahogany box and putting it back to its original position, it seemed like a heavy burden had been lifted.

He stood in a daze for a while, and heard movement behind him. Looking back, Fu Zhengming was holding a black board.

"It's all your stuff in here?"

The lock of this box was also broken. Chu Xun picked many locks to find the manuscript.

Chu Yu took it over: "This is a skateboard."

He hasn't played for a long time.After entering high school, Qiao Tan and Chu Jianmin implemented the stocking policy more thoroughly, and Chu Yu often skipped class with his skateboard in his arms.But after going to City A, the skateboard was naturally dusty.

There are many other things in the box, cards collected in elementary school, marbles, martial arts novels, ukulele, Lego, Marvel figures, digital boards for drawing... Chu Yu's hobbies are really wide and varied .

Chu Yu felt very naive at first glance, but it was not easy to stop Fu Zhengming when he saw that he was in high spirits.

"This is your treasure chest?" Fu Zhengming was surprised by everything he saw, like a lottery draw.

Chu Yu usually doesn't live with his grandfather for a long time, so Fu Zhengming really doesn't know much about Chu Yu's hobbies.

Turning all the way to the bottom, Fu Zhengming pulled out a stack of A4 papers. Chu Yu was in a daze, but was frightened and rushed over to block it, almost knocking Fu Zhengming aside.

"this is not OK!"

Fu Zhengming was surprised: "What's the matter?" He also tried to smoke.

"No, please uncle," Chu Yu was about to cry, "Please leave me some fig leaf."

Fu Zhengming originally wanted to tease him, but he didn't expect him to react so strongly, so he had to let go. It was a pity: "I really can't watch it?"

Chu Yu quickly shook her head off.

"OK then."

But Fu Zhengming was very curious: "Then can you tell me roughly what it is?"

Chu Yu twisted his nose, reluctantly: "I just drew it, casually, characters in martial arts novels." There are Linghu Chong, Xiao Feng, Zhang Wuji, Duan Yu, etc... In fact, these characters are nothing, it's just that they were cleaned up before He has ugly himself to the center of the earth, and he is not willing to throw it away. Naturally, he doesn't want to take it out and embarrass himself in front of Fu Zhengming at this moment.

"It turns out that Yuyu can also draw."

Chu Yu was ashamed: "Don't call me Yuyu."

Fu Zhengming laughed: "Then take this box back to City A?"

Chu Yu quickly shook his head, and spoke righteously and self-motivated: "No, now in the third year of high school, how can we lose our ambitions at a critical time."

Fu Zhengming helped him tidy up his messy hair: "Even when it's critical, you have to combine work and rest. Do you like painting? If you like painting, can you sign up for classes?"

Chu Yu hurriedly shook her head: "No need, I also scribbled on my own when I was in junior high school."

Chu Yu put back all the things he dug out, and finally touched the broken tablet.

I don't know what happened to this digital board back then, and now it's open like a dry land, and the lines inside can almost be seen.

It's all like this, Chu Yu still keeps it safe.

In the end Chu Yu only took the skateboard away.

While waiting at the airport, Chu Yu stepped on a skateboard and chatted with Dai Tianming.

Dai Tianming: "Holy shit, why did you disappear? I almost called the police. What are you up to? I haven't seen you for two days?"

"There is good news."

"What good news?"

"can not say."

Dai Tianming was not happy, and sent a booger-picking emoticon: "It's still a secret."

"Although it is good news, the horoscope has not been written yet."

After all, it's just selling the copyright, who knows when it will be officially photographed, let's talk about it at that time, maybe they will be very pleasantly surprised when they see it.

Dai Tianming couldn't help but scratch his head: "I also have good news."

"What good news."

"I won't tell you, you'll know when you come back."

Chu Yu sent an emoji with rolling eyes: "What good news do you know, it's just that the monthly exam results list came out, and your father and I did well in the exam."

Dai Tianming: "Convex! No!"

In fact, the group had already swiped the screen because of the grades. After the monthly exam list was posted on the bulletin board, the screen was swiped again. Chu Yu's name was mentioned many times.

Turning to the bulletin board picture they took, Chu Yu glanced at it with satisfaction.

"Uncle Fu..."

"Chu Yu..."

Chu Yu looked up, with a cute face, and decided to wait for him to speak first.

Fu Zhengming's eyes fell on his mobile phone: "Uncle, can I make a request with you?"

"what?"

"When you are unhappy and don't want to answer the phone, can you at least give uncle a reminder and tell me where you are, or tell me that you are fine and don't worry."