Chapter 174: Writing a Novel
"And you have!" Ren Yi looked at Jin Mu with a serious face, staring at Jin Mu a little embarrassed......
"Ying, so are you so shameless......" After a long time, Kaneki said quietly.
"Hmph, I'm telling the truth! Why is the heavens so unjust! Ren Yi replied without blushing and without a heartbeat.
While the two were chatting, there was another noise at the door.
"Welcome......" Kaneki said reflexively.
Renyi also glanced back at the direction of the door, knowing that there were guests, and they were all meows, so he stopped talking and quietly drank the seventh cup of coffee......
"So, Kaneki, don't forget the afternoon class, I'll go back first." Ren Yi said and walked out of the store, in front of the counter, seven empty cups were quietly placed there.
During the afternoon break, inside a bookstore on Xinhua Street.
"Hello, Jin Mu-kun, what a coincidence." A gentlemanly man in a blue gown approached Kaneki with a smile on his face.
"Uh...... I remember you ...... Tsukiyama Xi ...... Mr? Jin Mu put down the book in his hand and looked up at Tsukiyama Xi.
"Oh? It turns out that Jin Mujun also likes to read? Yueshan Xi's eyes lit up and said.
"Hmm...... Does Mr. Tsukiyama Xi also like to watch it? Kaneki said, holding up the book in his hand.
Yueshan Xi's gaze hit the title of the book and the author, and a wave of memories appeared in his mind......
"Miss Lishi...... I wonder if I can invite you to a gourmet evening? ”
"Huh? How can you eat just a little bit of meat? Besides, a gourmet evening? Are you kidding? It's awful, I still like to enjoy it alone, you're a good person......"
Thinking of this, Yueshan Xi's face sank, and a few green tendons appeared on his forehead.
"Gassan...... Monarch? Jin Mu looked at Tsukiyama Xi who was wrong in front of him with some confusion.
"Huh? Big Husband ...... Well? Jin Mu-kun, your hand ......" Tsukiyama Xi suppressed his anger and glanced at Jin Mu's wrist, revealing an inexplicable smile.
"Huh? It's ......," Kaneki looked at the brand-new wound on his wrist with some blankness.
At the same time, in the sleeve of Tsukiyama Xi, a sharp Katsuko was slowly retracting.
"It's not good, I want to bandage it......" Tsukiyama Xi pretended to be concerned, took out a handkerchief, and wrapped it around Kaneki's wrist.
"I'm sorry to ......," Kaneki said subconsciously.
"It's okay...... Well, the bleeding has stopped, and with our healing powers, it should heal right away. Tsukiyama Xi said, putting the handkerchief stained with the blood of Kaneki into the pocket of his bosom.
After chatting for about half an hour, Tsukiyama entered the toilet on the pretext of washing his hands.
After a while, there was a burst of happy laughter in the toilet......
The screen shifts to Renyi's side.
Let's say that after Renyi left the café, he went straight back to his small home.
"Hmm...... Based on what I know so far and my reasoning and analysis of the plot...... It should be the plot of the gourmet......" Renyi muttered as he lay on the bed.
At this time, a bold idea appeared in Renyi's mind......
"Huh? Since I know the plot, I can write the plot and publish it, so ......" Renyi said with a smile on his face.
The expressions on those mews and inquisitors must have been very rich when they saw their inside stories being written by unknown writers......
Renyi, who had made up his mind, excitedly turned on the computer and began to search the Internet for the most widely used station.
However, after more than half an hour of searching, I didn't find any good websites.
"It's weird, isn't there a book website in this world? So what do they usually ...... That's right! Physical book! I should have found the editorial office and the publisher to submit my manuscript! Ren Yimeng's epiphany immediately turned to the nearby editorial offices and publishing houses.
Finally, after a series of comprehensive research and investigations, Renyi came to one of the largest publishing houses in the city...... Dead Machine Press......
"Is this it? It's not a loss that it's the largest publishing house in the city, and even the name has such a connotation. Ren Yi said and walked into the publishing house.
"Stop...... What are you here for? As soon as he entered the door, two big men with rough skin and thick flesh blocked in front of Renyi.
"Huh? I...... I came to contribute...... I wrote a book ......" Renyi said absent-mindedly, observing the scenery inside the publishing house.
didn't care about Renyi looking around, two security guards demonstratively knocked on the wall with sticks, looked down at Renyi, and said: "Submissions need to be reviewed online, and only after the review can they be reported by the publishing house, don't you know this?" ”
Ren Yi was stunned for a moment, and then a meaningful smile appeared on his face.
Of course, he investigated clearly, the so-called German online submission is just a gimmick, because there are a large number of manuscripts on the Internet that have been intercepted halfway through and stolen, and the publishing house does not care about this aspect, so it is not a wise move to submit articles online.
And seeing that there are a large number of authors in this world, according to the investigation, these authors are personally bringing manuscripts to the publishing house to submit, so the two security guards in front of them must be deliberately making things difficult for themselves?
Thinking of this, Ren Yi took a step back lightly and looked at the two black men with a smile on his face.
"Two uncles, I see that your Yin Tang is black and your lips are purple, and he is afraid that there will be a bloody disaster in the future......"
"Hey? You kid! One of the security guards was immediately unhappy, and raised a stick to scare Renyi, but Renyi was not moved at all.
"Huh? Don't be angry, don't be angry, I have a mantra here, only if you recite it a hundred times a day, you can keep peace. Renyi said unhurriedly.
The two security guards were religious and were naturally very interested in such things.
"Huh? What mantra? Another security guard asked.
"I'll just say it once, hear me clearly? This is an adaptation of ancient Chinese poems, which is very effective. Ren Yi said solemnly.
When the two security guards saw Renyi's appearance, they believed it and pricked up their ears to listen.
"Wo Mei smells the flowers, the nest is like a big sand bi, the raw sea is salt, and the chrysanthemum is ......"
The two security guards heard that Ren Yi read so gracefully, and even hallucinations of plum blossoms and chrysanthemums appeared in front of them, and seemed to smell the fragrance of flowers, and even the fatigue of the whole day seemed to be swept away, and they were more convinced that these were the four mantras to ward off evil spirits, and their attitudes could not help but be more respectful.
"Excuse me...... Master, it's our dog who looks down on people, come, the place where the submission is on the third floor, just turn left on the elevator......" a security guard said with a smile.
"By the way, Master, I haven't consulted your name?"
Just as Renyi stepped into the elevator, a security guard asked.
I saw that Ren Yi didn't look back, and shouted: "Brother Ren, your big brother in the society, there are so many cruel words." ”
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