Ling Yumo listened to Su Cheng's words, her small body trembled for a while, and she looked at Su Cheng with a sense of fear in her eyes, "Why do I feel that if I really do this, the United States will be killed by Su Da?" Ling Yumo swallowed a mouthful of saliva and couldn't help but ask Su Cheng. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Isn't it a pit?" Su Cheng showed a row of white teeth and an innocent, harmless smile, "I feel very good, and everyone will be happy in the end." ”

Ling Yumo listened to Su Cheng's words, and the black lines on her head hung down, "I don't think the United States will think so." Ling Yumo couldn't help muttering, Su Cheng's smile froze, sat up straight, touched his nose, and said to Ling Yumo: "No, it's definitely a big joy, when Zhou Yuchang signed the contract with me, but he laughed for a long time?"

Ling Yumo was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but think in his heart: "Is Dong Zhou stupid? I feel that Dong Zhou has been cheated very badly, or is it because my knowledge is too low?"

"Ah, ah, I'll negotiate with them according to the contract I just thought. Su Cheng patted Ling Yumo's shoulder, and the corners of his mouth showed a harmless smile, and he couldn't help but say.

In the bottom of my heart, I was thinking, "If the United States accepts this contract...... Will you end up crying to death? After all, that share swallowed more than 70% of the dollar in one bite...... But with Ling Yumo, it should be fine, right?"

Su Cheng squinted, touched his chin, and licked his lips, "It's exciting to think about it." ”

A glint flashed in Su Cheng's eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked.

And Zhou Yuchang, who was in the Phoenix Media Building, sneezed a few times and wrapped his clothes a little tighter, "It's almost the New Year, and the weather is really getting colder." ”

Well, kid, you were so naïve that you didn't expect anyone to say bad things about you.

However, at this moment, Su Cheng was lying on the chair, closing his eyes and recuperating, but in fact, he was thinking in his heart when to put the book in his mind on sale in the United States.

"This book is definitely not bad, and the awards won at the beginning are absolutely heavyweight...... It's just that the number of words is a bit too much, if you wait until you finish writing, and then have someone translate it on Lao Mei's side......"

Su Cheng's brows furrowed slightly, "I guess it will take at least more than a month." But in a little more than a month, that's okay, at least in time for the Dublin Literary Prize in March next year...... There should be a chance to participate, and I don't believe this book will win this award!"

A trace of essence flashed in Su Cheng's eyes, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he no longer thought about anything else.

The Dublin Literary Prize is a very important literary prize, and its status is no less than the Nobel Prize in Literature, and it is considered a literary award with a high prize money in the entire literary world.

Su Cheng lay there quietly, Ling Yumo also slept peacefully on the side, time flew by, Su Cheng slowly opened his eyes, and glanced out the window, the plane had arrived over the United States, and the radio was also reminding the passengers.

Pushing Ling Yumo on the side, the two of them sat there, waited for the plane to stop gently, picked up the suitcase, and walked out.

Ling Yumo naturally couldn't be like Su Cheng, who came without any preparation, and in China, she had already contacted the publishing house in the United States.

When the other party heard that "Doraemon" was going to publish a physical version, he was naturally overjoyed in his heart, after all, "Doraemon" also has some reputation in the world, but unfortunately there is only an online version, and only the Chinese version. As for physical publishing, there really isn't.

Therefore, the United States is still the first place to publish.

As soon as Su Cheng and Ling Yumo got off the plane and left the airport, they saw someone holding a big sign with the words "China, Su Cheng, Ling Yumo".

Su Cheng looked at it, glanced at Ling Yumo on the side in surprise, Ling Yumo smiled slightly, and explained to Su Cheng: "It should be my previous continuous publishing house, knowing that we are here, and now come to pick up the airport." ”

Su Cheng nodded and didn't say anything.

"Looks like we don't have to stay on the streets tonight, at least. Su Cheng shook his brows and walked in front of the person from the publishing house, Ling Yumo said to the black man, "Hello, are you the pick-up staff of the Alpha Publishing House?"

The black man looked at Ling Yumo, nodded, and said, "You contacted us before, that Ms. Ling Yumo?"

"That's right, it's me. Ling Yumo nodded, and continued to say to the black man, "This is Su Cheng." ”

The black man nodded, smiled, and said to the two, "Nice to meet you, I'm Parson Hoover." ”

Sioux smiled and nodded at Hoover, not saying anything.

"Mr. Su, we have prepared a banquet for Mr. Su today, and asked Mr. Su to go to the banquet together after the salute is placed in the hotel. ”

Su Cheng couldn't help but feel a little helpless when he heard this, if he remembered correctly, Westerners didn't seem to be prevalent in this set.

However, at present, it seems that this Hoover has made up a lot of oriental culture for his arrival.

"Okay, we got it. Along the way, Hoover kept asking questions to the two of them.

Su Cheng smiled helplessly, the enthusiasm of the Americans, Su Cheng was a little overwhelmed for a moment, no less than the group of relatives in the Xia country during the New Year, asking if they had a girlfriend and when they would get married.

Su Cheng carried the box, and after arriving at the room, he lay on the bed, exhaled deeply, looked at Ling Yumo on the side, and looked a little embarrassed: "A room?"

Ling Yumo's face turned slightly red, and he said to Su Cheng: "According to what Hoover said, it seems to be true." ”

Su Cheng was embarrassed for a moment, looked at Ling Yumo, and said, "What should I do at night?"

"I don't know...... Ling Yumo's face turned red, looking at the big bed, "Could it be that we sleep together?"

Su Cheng also felt a kind of helplessness, after all, it was winter, and if it was summer, it would be no problem to sleep on the ground.

The two of them glanced at each other, and their faces were full of embarrassment.

"What should I do?" Ling Yumo asked Su Cheng, if Su Cheng slept on the ground now, then it would be light if he didn't have a fever tomorrow.

"If you ask me how I know, I should be asking that cheating Yankee. Su Cheng spread his hands and expressed helplessness.

"Or ...... Su Da, you can sleep with me......" Ling Yumo blushed and said to Su Cheng.

"This ...... Not good...... You're a woman after all...... My man's ......" Su Cheng's old face was also red, the age of the soul plus the age of this body, he was almost forty years old, and he slept in the same bed with a woman who had just graduated, Su Cheng felt that his nose was going to bleed just thinking about it...... (To be continued.) )