While they were talking, the matcha guy slipped off Zhang Chu's shoulder at some point, and shuttled on the top of the bookshelf with great agility.

Matcha chose a suitable position and curled up into a ball of condescending looking at the crowd below, looking particularly domineering.

This even made the people next to them look sideways, and many children looked up in surprise and exclaimed: "Wow! Mommy, look! There is a black cat sheriff." ”

"It's so cute, how about we go get one too?"

"Take a picture of it, it's so cute!"

"Whose cat, why did you get into the bookstore?"

After Zhang Chu heard this voice, he turned his head and found a matcha with a big star style lying on the top of the bookshelf, letting you wait for mortals to bow and worship.

Anyway, Matcha didn't mistreat at this time, so Zhang Chu let the guy take a nap on the bookshelf for a while, and liberated himself by the way.

He casually looked around the bookstore, and the employees of the bookstore were equally curious about their boss, the legendary writer's son!

After all, the best position in the bookstore always belongs to Zhang Chu, and perhaps it is precisely because of being in the book publishing industry that I understand the power of the name Zhang Chu more.

Every day, many customers ask about his works, and any identity or work is something to look up to.

The first article was published, and it was favored by foreigners to shoot TV series, and the latter ones are also very lively.

Sun Xiaobin was originally a little unimpressed, but after flipping through "Ghost Blowing the Lantern", he was completely convinced!

He was pushing a cart full of books and restocking the bookstore, but his eyes never left Zhang Chu's figure, and he kept wondering if he would be too unprofessional if he went to get an autograph.

At this time, Zhang Chu also secretly sighed in his heart, it seems that there is a reason why his bookstore business is booming, even if he can only do retail business, it is also prosperous.

At this time, the mobile phone ringtone in his pocket suddenly rang, and it was still a little abrupt in the bookstore.

Zhang Chu hurriedly trotted two steps to the door of the bookstore, and he answered the phone call of his friend Wei Wenlin.

Wei Wenlin's loud voice suddenly came through his mobile phone, "Hey, Zhang Chu, your retreat writing is finally finished, where are you now?"

Some time ago, in order to catch up with the progress of "The Fifteenth Year of Wanli", Zhang Chu directly announced the retreat codeword, and relatives, friends and business activities were all dismissed.

So when he returned to Jiangcheng during the winter vacation, it was almost two weeks, and he didn't have time to meet his friends!

If Wei Wenlin hadn't known about the completion of Zhang Chu's first draft from Weibo, he wouldn't have called specifically to inquire about the situation.

"Where else can I be chic, I finally have time to come out and let off steam, what about our new store, do you have any arrangements for today?"

"Oh, that's a coincidence! We're here at Delong Shopping Plaza, and your bookstore looks so tight! Wait, we'll be right over." ”

Zhang Chu asked curiously, "What are you doing here?"

"Bowling, Feng Tianrui and his father are socializing here, so we will come in and play. Didn't you only watch it on TV before, come in and open the meat. ”

Wei Wenlin finally said into the mobile phone: "It will be there in five minutes at most, don't let us pigeons go!"

"How is it possible, how about we just have a meal together tonight, I'm in for a treat. ”

"Okay, this is the time to slaughter a big household, I knew I shouldn't eat at noon!"

Zhang Chu was also a little happy after hanging up the phone, it is not a matter to bury his head in writing for a long time, he always has to go out often to play with his friends, and mingle with Wei Wenlin and other real college students, he feels as if he is several years younger.

Just when he wanted to turn around and go back to the bookstore, he found that there was a swarthy cat looking at him in the glass window next to him, and it was matcha!

Matcha, who had been sleeping on the bookshelf, ran into the window at some point, and was tapping the glass with her paws, trying to get out of the glass, and her expression looked extremely anxious.

It was just taking a nap when it found out that the shovel officer had gone out, which scared the cat very much in this strange place.

The meow meow sounded particularly worrying, and Zhang Chu hurriedly soothed and said, "Matcha, don't worry, don't worry." ”

He was most afraid that the little creature would stick his sharp nails out, and the thought of the image of his claws cutting through the glass made a sound of irritability in his head.

Matcha was surprised why she could see the shovel officer, but she couldn't get through, so angry that it was circling in the window.

Zhang Chu quickly walked in from the outside at this time, he scooped up the matcha, touched its back with his hand, and said with relief: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm just going out to answer the phone." ”

Matcha is now a bit like a helpless child, for fear of being abandoned, grabbing the clothes on Zhang Chu's chest with her claws, and even changing her cold style, rubbing Zhang Chu's fingers with her furry little head.

This abnormal behavior did make Zhang Chu feel a little flattered, "Don't be afraid, you are so well-behaved, although you usually have a bad temper, the food is a little more expensive, and you like to occupy my pillow every day, and the rest is still pretty good." ”

After such a fuss, matcha is planning to implement the noble policy of not touching the ground, and it will not move in the middle of Zhang Chu's arms.

At this time, Wei Wenlin, Feng Tianrui and his party walked in with ruddy faces, and as soon as he saw matcha, he stretched out his guilty hand!

"Wow, this is your cat, it's so good-looking, it's so dark and shiny!"

He was about to touch the matcha when the little creature bared his teeth and let out a low growl from his throat as he flapped his claws.

Wei Wenlin was taken aback, he quickly retracted his hand, otherwise he might see blood!

"Don't make a fuss, it's in a mood right now, be careful to tickle you. Zhang Chu warned.

Feng Tianrui took a photo of matcha with a click, and he said with a smile: "Wei Xiaopang, let you be careless all day, you want to touch anything casually." ”

"I've been friends with it for a long time, okay! I've video chatted before, who knows this guy doesn't recognize people. Wei Wenlin said angrily, he had already wondered if he should buy a ham sausage to tempt it.

There were a total of four people in this line, all of whom were friends who had a good time with Zhang Chu before, and at this time, several of them simply came to the coffee area next to the bookstore and sat up.

Fu Deyu asked curiously: "Is your "Fifteenth Year of Wanli" really a history book?"

"Of course it is, writing the history of the Ming Dynasty, this can't be fake. ”

Wei Xiaopang sighed, "How many people read the history books, if you continue to write the sequel to "Ghost Blowing the Lamp", there will be many people who will keep it and watch it." I don't know anything about history, and I guess a lot of people do. ”

Zhang Chu pursed his mouth, "I just expanded the final assignment, and I've already written part of it anyway, so let's just write it into a book, so that it won't be wasted." ”

An understatement ignited the mood of the friends like gunpowder.

Doesn't it mean that this type of book is hard to write?

Why does Zhang Chu feel so relaxed, and even feel at ease.

I thought that I had to hold back my 800-word essay for a long time, and the gap between people was too big!

Wei Xiaopang's eyes widened, "Paralysis, everyone is a brother, why do you want to pretend to be forced!"

"Who's pretending to be forced, it's too dazzling. Brother Chu, I took it, I really took it. Fu Deyu made a gesture of worship, "I have never seen a person like you, in order not to waste the final homework, I ran to write a book." ”

Zhou Shen also tilted his head, with an expression of wanting to kill, "Zhang Chu, you have hurt our fragile hearts, and we can only comfort us by having a big dinner tonight." ”

"Whoever pretended to be forced, I'm just telling the truth. Zhang Chu quibbled, "Don't worship brother, brother is just a legend!"

Wei Xiaopang gritted his teeth and said: "I shouldn't mention this, if I want to say, let's go to the game city to find an arcade machine to abuse him to vent his anger." ”

"That's it, that's it, I'm afraid I've forgotten about the game technology when I write it every day, let's go for a walk, let's abuse the vegetables!"

Zhang Chu snorted lightly, "I don't know who abuses whom, 98 to 02 will come casually!"