Chapter XVII Signing
PS: It's a new week, and I'm on Sanjiang again, and I still need everyone's support, I want to see if I can get to the top of the new book list. I urgently need the recommendation votes in everyone's hands, and the brothers and sisters who have collected this book can give me one vote a day!
It was the beginning of a new day again, and when the sun had risen in mid-air, Sun Lan shook her head and woke up from her hangover. Last night, he accompanied Koizumi Keiji to drink in the hotel, but fortunately, Sun Lan still had a trace of sobriety, supported Koizumi Keiji, and returned to the hotel. There was a strange smell in the air, which was disgusting. Only then did Sun Lan notice that on the other side of the bed, Keiji Koizumi was lying in the gap between the bed and the wall, and the ground was full of filth that he didn't know when, and he was lying in this pile of filth like a dead pig and falling asleep.
Sun Lan cautiously returned to his room, Koizumi Keiji is a good person, if he knows that he has seen his ugliness, he will definitely not like it in his heart. So Sun Lan still decided to go back to her house and pretend to be stupid, and wait for Koizumi to wake up and find herself.
It wasn't until three o'clock in the morning that Sun Lan heard a quick knock on the door, and he pretended to have just woken up and went to open the door. As expected, it was Keiji Koizumi standing outside the door, but at this time he had obviously just taken a shower, and the clothes on his body had changed.
"Sun Jun, why can't you sleep until this time?" Koizumi Keiji said with some displeasure.
Sun Lan hurriedly laughed and said: "Koizumi-kun, how can my alcohol consumption be compared to Koizumi-kun of the Ryoma spirit, I really drank too much last night, and I didn't wake up this morning." Please also ask Koizumi-kun not to be angry. ”
Hearing him like this, Koizumi's face softened, Japanese men are good at drinking, which is well known to the world, so it is generally pleasant to hear people praise their drinking. "Sun Jun, if you plan to immigrate to Japan, you have to practice this amount of alcohol well, and you will be looked down upon in Japan if you drink like this! Otherwise, how can you integrate into society, how can you interact with others?"
"Yes, yes, Koizumi-kun is right, I need to exercise more with this amount of alcohol. Sun Lan nodded and said with a bow.
"Sun Jun, it's noon now, but yesterday's Chinese weishenme hasn't come to sign the contract? Keiji Koizumi looked at his watch and asked suspiciously.
Sun Lan only remembered at this time where the two of them came to Fengyuan. "It's weird, I told them to send the contract early in the morning yesterday. Could it be that they came, and we didn't hear it when we fell asleep? Koizumi-kun, don't worry, I'll contact them. ”
At this time, in Su Aijun's office, Fang Mingyuan and Miyamoto Ochichi had already signed four contracts. Early this morning, Su Aijun received a phone call from Miyamoto Orifi that the "Juvenile Monthly" had agreed to Fang Mingyuan's request to designate the trial court of the contract dispute as the Fengyuan City People's Court of Huaxia State. So the two sides have reached a consensus on everything, and Miyamoto Orichi hopes to be able to sign a contract today. "Juvenile Monthly" should also start preparing for the corresponding matters. Since Miyamoto Orichi asked for this, Fang Mingyuan naturally had no reason to shirk it.
"Fang Jun, since the contract has been signed, then I will go back to China tomorrow. I have already written down the contact information left by Fang Jun, and we will contact you again if there is any problem. I hope that Fang Jun can be a blockbuster this time, and we will have more opportunities for cooperation in the future. Miyamoto Orichi was already smiling when he held the contract. Although they didn't know that they rejected "Weekly Boy", but being able to snatch this contract from "Weekly Boy", Miyamoto Orichi was already very satisfied. This is also a great success for "Weekly Boys" since its establishment.
"Comrade Su Aijun, I said that you people have no concept of time, what did I say to you yesterday, asking you to bring the signed contract early this morning. It's already noon, where are you? Let me tell you, Koizumi-kun is busy with affairs, and he doesn't have so much time to spend here with you, delaying Koizumi-kun's work, can you afford this responsibility? I'll give you another twenty minutes, and immediately bring the signed contract to the hotel, and tell us Daoqian!" came Sun Lan's high-pitched and angry voice from the microphone.
Su Aijun frowned, this dog-like guy, doesn't he know what politeness is when he talks. "Translator Sun, please tell Mr. Koizumi that we think the contract for Weekly Shonen is too harsh and the manuscript fee is too low, so we have decided to refuse to sign the contract. This is the end of the matter!" After Su Aijun finished speaking, he no longer listened to what Sun Lan said, and hung up the phone easily.
Miyamoto looked at Su Aijun in surprise, and Su Aijun smiled faintly and said, "The editor of "Weekly Boy" came to Fengyuan's translator and urged us to sign a contract. Hmph, don't look at their contract, when Mingyuan is a slave, Mr. Miyamoto, don't pay attention to him. Mr. Miyamoto, have you booked your ticket, do you need me to book it for you?"
Miyamoto was slightly stunned, the contract of "Weekly Boy" regarded Fang Mingyuan as a slave? What could cause Su Aijun to be so disgusted was obviously that the conditions put forward by "Weekly Boy" were very unsatisfactory. Although he was curious, he was not too embarrassed to ask.
Fang Mingyuan said with a smile: "Since Mr. Miyamoto plans to leave and return to China tomorrow, you might as well play in this Fengyuan City for the rest of today." It is a thousand-year-old city with countless places of interest. Uncle Su, you still have a job, so let me and my uncle accompany Mr. Miyamoto. ”
Miyamoto said with a smile: "That's so grateful to Fang Jun!" He was not happy to be able to play in Fengyuan for a day, but was glad to have such an opportunity to further close the relationship between the two sides with Fang Mingyuan. Fang Mingyuan is only a teenager this year, and he can paint such a masterpiece, it can be said that his creative life is still very long, if he can build a good personal relationship with him, it will undoubtedly have a good foundation for the future cooperation between the two parties.
At this time, Sun Lan was already as angry as a wounded wolf. He didn't expect that Su Aijun would refuse the contract and take the initiative to hang up his phone, such a bad attitude made him feel despised.
At the same time, Sun Lan also had an irrepressible fear in her heart. You must know that the reason why Keiji Koizumi came up with such a harsh contract and did not give the two sides room for negotiation at all was largely instigated by him. If the final signing of the contract comes to naught, Keiji Koizumi will definitely be angry with him, and at that time, his dream of immigrating to Japan will come to naught!
"How is this good?" Sun Lan was so anxious that she walked around the hotel lobby a few times like an ant on a hot pot.
"If you go to find this Su Aijun, you have to make him agree to sign the contract no matter what!" Sun Lan made up his mind.