NOVEL NEXT Chapter 81 Bet
half year later.
"Shanshan - Do you really want to do such a good job at Immortal Sichuan Bunku?" A large number of authors were poached, and promotional resources were constantly seized by Immortal Sichuan Bunku. After compression, the original editor-in-chief of the original Bunku, who was on the verge of bankruptcy, found Shan Shan.
Shan Shan took two steps back and said, "I'm sorry, you offended someone you shouldn't have offended."
"You mean..."
"If I hadn't been fired and I had promoted Teacher Xingren's work, maybe I wouldn't be where I am today." Yamagami said expressionlessly.
"Mountain, for the sake of the past..."
"Sorry, I have something else to do, excuse me!"
"On the mountain..."
Shan Shan quickened his pace. He did have something to do. He had to bring Kuole snacks for the chairman. Who could tell him why he still had to do such a thing even though he was already the editor-in-chief? But - he couldn't bear it!
"Who can tell me why this is?" Sougo Toma scratched his hair as he looked at Fusukawa Bunko's performance, which was constantly improving. If his performance was good, wouldn't he have more things to do? It was obvious that he only wanted to bring down Yuan Bunko. After tricking those mystery novelists and throwing them all into a dark room, he defeated Fusukawa Bunko.
But, why is this business booming and the authors who were thrown into the dark room didn’t complain? How does this make him lose? If he loses at this time, will he appear particularly incompetent?
Tujian Zongwu had a look of despair on his face.
"Forget it - just leave it to the old man."
The black question mark face of Katsura Toma, who mysteriously took over a library, Sougo, didn't you say you were going to ruin the family? How could a library fail?
Sougo Toma expressed that he did not want to talk and transferred 20 billion yen.
after.
He was appointed as the assistant to the chairman of Tujian Group and had his own independent office. It was rumored that Guilong Tujian was so confused that he pampered his children so much that the Tujian family took jujube pills!
In this regard, Tujian Guilong said that the Tujian family has a great business and he can let his children play if they want. He likes to watch his children lose their fortune.
Sougo Toma, who took the blame for no reason, said: "Damn old man, you got an advantage and still acted like a good boy!"
…
The above is the copywriting experience of Sougo Doma, a complete black history. Not only did he not earn anything, but he also had to deal with a lot of things, which forced him to spend more than an hour every day to deal with them.
Fortunately, now that I have moved out of the Doma family, everything is fine.
Time returns to the present, on the rooftop of the private Toyosaki campus.
Kasumigaoka Shiha looked at Sougo Sougo, who looked awkward, and opened her mouth. She seemed to have found his weakness (black history).
"What novel is written by Mr. Dou S? Will the male protagonist act the same as Mr. Dou S?"
Sougo Toma: "There is no male protagonist!"
"Lily? The taste is really strong, Mr. Dou S."
Sougo Toma: "There is no heroine either!"
"Beast... tut tut." Kasumigaoka Shiyu covered her mouth and opened her burgundy eyes.
Sougo Doma suddenly laughed: "Well, judging from your IQ, you shouldn't be able to understand what I'm writing. After all, love has already occupied your brain."
"I can't understand?" Kasumigaoka Shiyu's face was full of dissatisfaction. What does it mean to be in love and occupy her brain? Didn't she just write a light novel? Besides, she, Kasumigaoka Shiu, is Toyosaki's number one.
"Want to make a bet?" Sougo Toma exuded a deceptive smile.
"I bet you won't guess what I wrote if you don't read the answer."
"What if I guessed it?" Kasumigaoka Shiyu blinked.
"Then I will bring you lunch every day."
"No..." Kasumigaoka Shiyu originally wanted to say no, but after recalling the taste just now, he changed his mind and said: "Okay, then tell me about your masterpiece. I will go and take a look at it then. Don't worry, I won't cheat."
"What if you can't guess?"
"What do you want?" Kasumigaoka Shiyu asked, tilting her head.
Sougo Doma smiled and said in a sinister tone:
"Then become my servant. Give me water when I'm thirsty, beat my legs when I'm tired..."
"Do you dare to accept it?" Kasumigaoka Shiyu was not afraid and asked. With her popularity, let alone being a maid, if she said a few words to Sougo Doma, he would be ostracized and bullied.
However, will Sougo Tsuchima be afraid?
"Do you think I dare to accept it?" Sougo Toma smiled again.
"Try?"
"Bet?"
"Bet!" Kasumigaoka Shiyu was firstly confident in herself, and secondly, she believed that Sougo Toma should not dare to do anything blatantly.
"Time?" Sougo Tsuchima asked again.
"One month?" Kasumigaoka Shiyu tilted her head.
"It takes you a month to understand? This IQ is really hopeless..." Sougo Toma said as if he was frightened, covering his forehead with one hand.
Kasumigaoka Shiyu said quickly: "Stop, I mean, the execution time of the bet can only be understood in one month. Who are you looking down on? Two hours at most."
"Hey, isn't the performance time for a lifetime?" Sougo Tsuchima looked confused.
Kasumigaoka Shiyu's pretty face turned red. Is this a confession? Is it a confession?
"Who, who, who wants to be with you forever."
"Okay, just one month." Sougo Doma shrugged: "Girls are so petty."
Kasumigaoka Shiyu: "..."
No, isn't this just petty? Don't such bets generally have a time limit? Your heart is too big.
After forcing himself to calm down, Kasumigaoka Shiyu said: "Then, tell me about your masterpiece..."
"No, I'll take it with me." Sougo Toma took out his back and took out a white paper - no matter how dark the history, he copied it by himself, so of course he had to carry it with him.
Kasumigaoka Shiyu: "..."
After seeing the white paper clearly, she laughed wildly.
"Giggle--then Wenku looks down on you so much that you are even willing to give it a cover?"
Tsuchima Sougo: "..."
Black history! Fortunately, that library disappeared.
Resisting the feeling of punching her and making her cry, Souma Sougo said: "Then, please start your performance!"
"I know, I know, "Dong Dong Suspension Bridge Falls", what a bad name, no wonder no one cares about it." Kasumigaoka Shiyu complained while taking the book.
Tsuchima Sougo: "..."
If she couldn't guess it, she would be dead!
Open the title page.
The first thing that strikes the eye is the handwriting.
Go to hell, Tsuchima Dahei!
Hijikata Jushiro, go to hell!
Die for those who rely on their old age!
Let the industry die quickly!
Let Japan explode!
The power of the pen penetrates the back of the paper, and the writing power is amazing, but——
Kasumigaoka Shiyu thought she had gotten something cursed, and she suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
She slowly raised her head, pointed to those lines and asked, "Tu, does Dahei Tsuchima have any grudge against you?"
"Hey, you were discovered? But we have no grudges. It's just that only one Onii-chan is enough for a lot of Onii-chan. If you call out Onii-chan and two people answer at the same time, it will be very unpleasant!" Mr. Doma said Satoru tilted his head and explained.
"Hijikata Jushiro again?"
"Tsk!" Sougo Toma spat: "That guy is a scary character. He will kill other people's hair by touching their heads. Only Onii-chan can do this kind of thing!"
"Hehe, hehe..." Kasumigaoka Shiyu laughed twice and said:
"The guy who relies on his old age and betrays his old age is again——"
"Those in the industry who suppress newcomers just because of their seniority should die!"