People who drag manuscripts have no human rights

Everyone knows that there are three "slut" writers among the writers signed by Junfeng Publishing House.

But looking at the entire Japanese literary circle, and even the literary circles of other countries, they are very tolerant towards these three 'sluts', not to mention their great kindness, and it can even be said that they are about to worship these three people as Bodhisattvas. Hope they write more articles.

The former president of Junfeng Publishing House once said that these three can no longer be called "money cows", but mobile "gold mines". We, Junfeng, must grasp these three teachers even if we die. In this way, sluts are still rampant, and dragging continues to develop.

The three writers who ignore the mantra of "those who delay the manuscript should go to hell" are Mr. Uchida Cai, whose writing is out of the ordinary and funny, often makes people laugh out loud, and is still full of comedy novels after reading it; Interlocking, people can feel the thrilling reasoning and adventure novels in the book, Mr. Yamamoto Nozomi; there is another teacher who is elegant in style, as if with the fragrance of flowers, giving people a warm feeling, making people seem to be intoxicated in Taoyuan As beautiful as a dream, Murakawa Rie, who is good at children's literature and romance novels.

Junfeng Publishing House is the largest publishing house in Japan. There are nearly a hundred contracted writers in the agency. People who are engaged in literary and artistic work have more or less strange problems, whether it is unkempt, or loose hair, or the house is like a garbage house Similarly, even if it is exhibitionism, editors can tolerate the writers they are responsible for with a tolerant attitude.However, you will be fined a thousand dollars if you fail to publish the manuscript. This is the unanimous voice of the editors.

The editors who are the responsible editors of Uchida, Yamamoto, and Murakawa agreed with this sentence, and even felt a little sad.

The income of the writers comes from the consumption of the readers. The three gold medal writers of the Junfeng Club have an annual income of nearly [-] million while not worrying about money. The three responsible editors, Sanmori, Uchiyama, and Sakura, had the same idea, but after getting acquainted at a reception, the three of them often worked together, and the skills of the three caves of the cunning rabbit instantly rose to MAX.

Uchida, who was born in Gunma, and Yamamoto, who was born in Aomori, have been keen to buy a house since they made money. The editors in charge of them, Sanmori and Uchiyama, simply thought that it might be that the two writers wanted to live here, and didn’t think much about why they wanted to live here. There are so many properties purchased in this area of ​​Tokyo.

History is always strikingly similar. The Murakawa family, who made their home in Tokyo, was quite wealthy, but after becoming a famous writer, Murakawa Rie was also keen on buying a house.

After the first time the three of them jointly opened the skylight, and the family of the three of Sakura was exhausted knocking on the door, Sanmori and the others finally understood the treacherous intentions of the three, even if it took time to find them, it would take a long time Traveling back and forth in Tokyo, Uchiyama slapped the table with a slap, shaking a thin layer of dust, "These three people have been thinking of procrastinating the manuscript all morning! I'm going to kill them!"

Life without writing manuscripts is perfect. This sentence is what Aya Uchida felt when she opened the window and sniffed the fragrance of green grass from the lawn outside the house.

Opening the skylight is not a sin, as long as human beings have desires, and those who are loyal to their own desires are just obeying their own nature. This is the voice of Hope Yamamoto, who is lying on the high-end sofa ordered from France in Uchida’s house.

And Rie Murakawa, who is brushing her teeth in the bathroom, watched the school bus speeding past through the window. Spring is the soft voice of children. Following this voice, you can see the most beautiful innocence in the world, but at the same time, children also have to go to school Exams, and I, hey, before あやねる came after me, I was free. I compared a pear bear with a capital "yeah" in my heart, and felt that the word "happy life" was nothing more than the current situation.

In front of the TV in front of the sofa, a game console has already been placed, and there is a strong smell of cake from the kitchen passing by the living room. On the table in the living room is a rich breakfast that friends have already prepared.

Coming out of the washroom, Rika Kuma who saw Uchida jogging on the treadmill in the living room waved his hand and said energetically, "あやさん, good morning!"

As expected of a vigorous writer known as a 'bear child', even if he exercises every day, he can't be as full of energy as the other party. It just so happens that the set time is up, and Uchida picks up the towel placed aside to wipe his sweat "りえしょん, good morning! "

A voice of dissatisfaction came, "Hey, I know you two are CPs, but you don't want to flash in front of me like this. If this continues, I will put a one-kilowatt light bulb on top of my head." Holding the pillow Nozomi Yamamoto, who was leaning on the sofa, rubbed his arms while looking at the two with an unbearable expression.

"Ha... what kind of CP am I and りえしょん!! I don't have a good relationship with her at all!!" Although she is a good friend who can hand over the house keys to the other party, Uchida will never admit that she has a relationship with her. Pear Yixiong has a good relationship.

After hearing Uchida's words, Rika Kuma covered his chest with one hand, and wailed with a hurt expression on his face, "Hey~あやさん why did you say that you have a bad relationship with me, りえしょん is so hurt."

Looking at the two people's cross talk, Yamamoto hopes to feel that Rika Kuma is really pure and persistent in this aspect, and doesn't care whether Uchida is serious or not. As long as he says something that the two don't know each other, he will definitely ask the reason so heartbrokenly. As arrogant as あや, she will definitely shout awkwardly, 'I'm so annoying'.

Sure enough, Uchida turned his face away, and shouted impatiently at Li Yixiong: "Shut up, you're nagging, I'm annoying you to death."

Yamamoto wanted to cover his face, and couldn't bear to look directly at the two idiots in front of him, "Yes, yes, your relationship is not good, and I don't know who it was last time, saying that wine is the best. Drunk りえしょん editor-in-chief of Jingxi Publishing House, Sakamoto-san, drank so much that he couldn’t tell the difference between southeast and northwest, and even put lipstick on his face and shirt. I vaguely remembered that the editor-in-chief was Go to class with a bruised nose and a swollen face."

'Huluhulu' made a strange sound, Uchida puffed up his flushed cheeks, and waved his hands, "Oh, I won't tell you, I'm going to take a shower, breakfast is ready, you guys take out the milk and cake from the kitchen later You can eat." After finishing speaking, he quickly bypassed Li Yixiong and ran into the bathroom.

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Standing at the same place, Rika Kuma was still a little confused about what Yamamoto hoped to say, "Hey, you are talking about Sakamoto-san from Jingxisha? It seems that I heard that Sakamoto-san's wife divorced him a while ago. I mean, is it related to あやさん?"

Yamamoto hoped to pat the place next to him, and beckoned Rika to sit over, "Of course it's relevant, just because of あや's idea, Sakamoto-san's wife thought he was entangled with other women outside, so she made a divorce, okay After calming down later, this matter subsided, you see, あや is a bad guy, so you have to be careful, or one day you will be sold, and you will count the money for あや." Yamamoto Hope's bad words are very straightforward, as if she absolutely did not make some small moves later to promote the development of the incident.

Li Yikuma nodded, "Oh," and immediately retorted: "But I don't think あやさん will sell me, because... because..." Why did she hold back for a long time without saying anything? Come out, the language expression ability is not strong, this is her shortcoming, but it can't be improved.

"Because you are worthless at all, why should I sell you?" Uchida's gloomy voice cut in abruptly.

Yamamoto hoped to hug Rika Kuma, "Is あや an evil spirit? Why did it wash out so quickly?"

"Now I know I'm afraid. I said bad things about me just now, not for fun." Uchida threw the towel on Nozomi Yamamoto's face angrily, and then continued with a 'hmph', "Although it's not worth much, I can consider it. Consider selling you, Nojosan, to make money."

Yamamoto hoped to laugh and collapsed on the sofa, "I won't be so stupid as to be sold by you, and if you sell me, my editor ゆみさま will look for you desperately."

Uchida listened, and grinned in satisfaction, the dimples on her cheeks made her look extra soft and sweet, "Yeah, ゆみさま, but I think the person who wants to kill you the most right now is your ゆみさま, don't forget Yes, today the three of us once again collectively opened the skylight and released the pigeons of the publishing house."

After the words were spoken, the atmosphere in the living room became dignified. After the three of them looked at each other, Yamamoto hoped to put on a pale face, pointed at Uchida with trembling fingers, and gritted his teeth, "あや, you are too ruthless. Baima, I don't think that Suzusan is not with Yumi looking over us all over the world."

The few people who thought that the future would be difficult suddenly froze, and after a while, Li Yixiong raised his hand, "I don't think it will be so easy to find this time, after all, they have already hid here at my house, here is Kyoto, Kyoto, and it’s still あやさん’s real estate, even if あやねる and the others come, they will definitely come to my house to find us subjectively, so we have to book a ticket and take the tram back to Tokyo before あやねる and the others come over. It can be perfectly avoided for a while."

Uchida and Yamamoto hoped for the first time that Rika Kuma's idea was very good, and they clapped their hands together, and said in unison: "That's right, let's do it!"

Looking at the house number marked 'Uchida' in front of the door, Sakura turned to look at the two people behind him, "I'm sure it's right here, I'm already tired from running, I didn't have breakfast early in the morning, so I received a The phone that jumps through the skylight.”

Uchiyama, who was squatting to rest, was already tired and didn't want to say anything. She lowered her head and waved her hands, then pointed to Sanmori who had a gloomy face and folded his arms.

"すずさん?" This person's aura was unexpectedly low today, Sakura asked a little scared.

Sanmori stepped forward, rang the doorbell neatly, and at the same time said, "If there are artillery, I want to blow them up."

Hearing these words, Uchiyama and Sakura instantly regained their spirits, and quickly dissuaded them, "No, at least wait until they finish writing the manuscript, and then let them go to hell!"

'Dingling, Dingling' The doorbell rang suddenly at this moment, and the three of Uchida looked towards the entrance in horror.

"No way, which one of you ordered takeaway?" It was Uchida who spoke first.

The doorbell was still jingling impatiently, as if urging, "Death bell." As expected of Nozomi Yamamoto, a novelist who is good at describing reasoning and suspense, he blurted out dangerous sentences.

As soon as this sentence was said, Uchida and Rika Kuma looked at Nozomi Yamamoto.

"Why are you looking at me like that? It scares me to death." Hope Yamamoto asked tremblingly after being watched.

"I don't want you to give full play to your sentence-making ability and say such scary words at this time~" Uchida recalled the recent incident with a headache, it shouldn't be so soon, it's only the first day!

"Is there a back door? One who can escape is one!" Li Yixiong's first reaction was to run away, contrary to the idea in his book that encourages people to be brave and upward.