Your Majesty, it's done!

"I'm Fusu." Fusu said while holding the phone.

The editor who was answering the phone heard this, looked at the strange number on his phone, and immediately put a smile on his face and said, "Hello, hello, are you ready to sign a contract? We'll go there now." The tone of speech is very respectful.

Hejian was grateful for the phone call.

He received this writer's book a long time ago, and the quality is very good. The only drawback is that the emotional subject matter is too bloody, which is why he recommended it to the editor-in-chief, and the editor-in-chief was hesitant.

He persuaded him for a long time at that time, and the editor-in-chief finally decided to recommend it to the Newcomer Award, but who knew it was really shortlisted.

According to his thinking, the most amazing thing about this book is its background, and the plot line can also be said to be perfect, because the entire description of the noble life is too vivid, many people in the editorial department suspect that the author whose pen name is Fusu is not simple .

Probably because I don't care about making money or not, I deliberately spoof the relationship line.

You love me, I love him, he loves him.

The emotional lines of the four aristocratic children in the book can be described in dog blood, fetish, heterosexual, homosexual, the process is so tangled that it makes people's stomach hurt, and the final ending is still he. I have to say that the author is really a genius.

In fact, he also received the address from the other party in Tokyo at the beginning, and the specific location is probably in the rich area. According to the results of their search, it is not far from Akashi's residence.

After seeing the address, the editorial department did not search, but quietly waited for the author to call.

After about a week, I finally got the call.

Hejian was very happy in his heart, and couldn't help but smile on his face, causing the editor Bai Chuan next to him to look at him several times. He also noticed it, and quickly restrained his smile, and said very respectfully: "Okay, I will now go to your residence to sign a contract with you."

After Fusu heard it, he hummed, and then hung up the phone.

Hejian waited until the other party hung up first, then put away the phone, raised his head, and met the curious eyes of his friend Editor Bai Chuan.

"This is the Mr. Fusu who was shortlisted for the Newcomer Award?" Bai Chuan also heard a little about this genius author, and the first part was shortlisted for the Newcomer Award. According to the high-level executives, because of the strict background structure, he completely matched the group of voters. The old man's appetite.

There will be prizes out of ten.

No, according to the editor-in-chief, if the style remains the same, he will be a frequent guest of all awards in the future. The president issued an order, no matter what the requirements are, he must be signed.

Even Hejian's status in the ministry has risen a lot because of discovering this gentleman.

When this topic was brought up, He Jian couldn't help but smile: "Yes, Mr. Fu Su has already emailed the address to me. I'll go to the editor-in-chief now and sign the contract as soon as possible."

The newcomer award is coming soon, and they must act as soon as possible.

After finishing speaking, He Jian didn't stay in the editorial office any longer, and walked towards the editor-in-chief's office with the materials and mobile phone.

the other side.

Fusu put away the phone after making the call, turned his head, and just saw Hu Hai who was frowning on the sofa, looking down at the notebook on his lap, and kept typing on the keyboard.

"Huh?" Sensing eyes on him, Hu Hai raised his head to look at Fusu, and made a questioning voice: "Why?"

Fu Su: "What happened?" He found a place to sit down, and glanced at the computer screen in front of Hu Hai. There were colorful pictures and many company names on it.

"I met a few old guys and guarded this thing to keep people from moving it, but it won't last long. Next time, it should be fine." Hu Hai said casually, looking at the computer while talking, black The blue eyes were full of mockery.

After clicking a few times, he picked up the coffee next to him and took a sip.

"Have you notified them?" Hu Hai put down his coffee, looked at Fu Su and asked.

Fu Su nodded: "It's almost there."

Hu Hai didn't speak, and he didn't go up either. The meaning was obvious, and he was going to wait for the people from the editorial department to come over.

Fusu wasn't going to urge his younger brother to go upstairs either.

Time passed slowly, but the atmosphere in the hall was unexpectedly harmonious. The two brothers did not speak, and each went about their own business. The garden outside the floor-to-ceiling windows outside the hall was lush.

Almost an hour and a half later, a servant knocked on the outside door and said respectfully that someone was looking for Master Fusu at the door.

"Hejian, are you sure it's here?" The editor-in-chief's eyes fell on the huge manor in front of him. Through almost half of the woods, along the path, he saw a castle with a different style not far from the manor.

This is Tokyo where every inch is precious.

It's not like Kyoto, where you can meet family crests everywhere, this kind of completely modern city still has such a huge manor.

Although the castle is new, the age of the manor is definitely not young.

He Jian double-checked the address of the mail, and it was indeed the manor he saw in front of him. He remembered that when he came over, the car was stopped by patrolling people before it reached the gate.

Private residence, no entry.

Fortunately, I met the servant who had been waiting and saw their car come up to talk, which saved them from embarrassment.

"Yes, that's right. According to the letters in the mailbox, this should be the residence of Mr. Fusu."

"But, next door..." The editor-in-chief hesitated for a moment. When they came over, they happened to see that the surname in front of the manor next door was Akashi.

Hejian said seriously: "We have already made an appointment."

So nothing will happen, the implication is this.

Although the words were said, it was very strange to appease the editor-in-chief's uncomfortable mood, and successfully focused the attention of the entire group on how to sign the contract with Mr. Fusu.

"This time we come here, we must succeed." The editor-in-chief said in a serious tone, remembering the death order given by the president when he came here.

Hejian nodded.

The two stood at the gate, and the servant who had just brought them here had already gone in to report, and they did not dare to enter without the master's consent, so they could only chat outside.

Soon.

A figure appeared inside the door. He was walking quietly on the small path among the woods with standard movements. He looked well-trained. When he reached the door, he opened the door and saluted: "Master Fusu, please come in." .”

The editor-in-chief smiled and nodded, and said calmly, "Thank you."

The servant lowered his head and stepped aside.

The editor-in-chief and He Jian glanced at each other, and then walked along the path where the servant had just arrived.

After passing through the woods, in front of the tall building, the floor-to-ceiling glass windows stretched far away. It can be seen that the building occupies a large area, and the sunlight shines into the hall through the tall glass, making it bright.

At a glance, Hejian saw a boy sitting on the sofa near the second floor-to-ceiling window, his hair was tied up casually, his long legs were raised up, and a computer was placed on his lap.

People who seem to have a sense of distance.

No, rather than being a rich second generation of the upper class, it is better to say that the temperament is more retro.

The kind that you can see at a glance in the crowd.

The editor-in-chief knocked on the door: "Excuse me, is Mr. Fusu there? This is the editor of Kadokawa Publishing House."

Take your hand back.

"Come in!" came a voice from inside.

Two people entered the door.

The editor-in-chief just raised his head to say hello, when he opened his eyes, he saw a smiling boy in white with long hair tied behind his back. His face was much younger than he imagined, but it unexpectedly fit the image that the editorial department speculated at the beginning. A gentle gentleman, except that he is much younger.

No need to think about it, the editor-in-chief immediately guessed the identity of the person. For some reason, he also saw the black-clothed boy on the sofa. The two people's faces were very similar, but his intuition made him think that the white-clothed boy in front of him was the person they were looking for. .

"Mr. Fusu?"

"Hello." Fusu nodded to them and looked at them.

The editor-in-chief immediately stepped forward and introduced himself: "My surname is Fujino, and this is your editor in charge, Hejian." While speaking, he also introduced the editor Hejian next to him.

Fu Su immediately understood the identities of the two. When He Jian came over, he did say that he would come with the editor-in-chief to sign the contract.

"Ok!"

He sat down first, and motioned for the two people opposite to sit down as well.

The servant brought tea in a timely manner, and then retreated respectfully. Every move made the two people sitting down even more uneasy. This was the first time they had encountered such a scene.

From entering the gate to coming here, they have gone through many checkpoints, and their identities have been checked countless times. The editor-in-chief even feels that he is not as strict as he is now when he first entered the publishing house.

Not long after sitting down, a well-dressed middle-aged man came in from the door. He held some materials in his hand and came in front of the three of them.

Not far away, Hu Hai raised his head and looked away when he saw him. He lowered his head and typed a few more times on the computer. This man is a professional lawyer who is often responsible for doing things for the government. He is very professional and is one of the best in Tokyo.

The only disadvantage is that it is very difficult to hire, he only helps those who he thinks he can help in lawsuits.

However, he currently owes Hu Hai several favors, and visually it will take a lifetime to repay the favor. No matter how many rules there are, he must make way for money. Today he asked for leave to pay back the favor.

The editor-in-chief felt that the new middle-aged man looked familiar for some reason, and felt that he had seen it before.However, he didn't think about it for long, and soon threw himself into the duel in front of him.

The middle-aged man doesn't look amazing, but he is actually pressing every step of the way, mastering the rhythm of the audience, from time to money to editing, everything is just on the editor's psychological bottom line.

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!