Chapter 193: Honesty Don't Lie to Me
My question is, how does Mr. Harano feel about squeezing out a group of veteran writers and then successfully winning the Akutagawa Prize with his first work? Do you think you're relying on strength or luck or something else? ”
This reporter's words are already obvious, that is, Shingo Harano is inferior to others in terms of seniority and age, and it is not shady to win the Akutagawa Prize for his first literary work in his life.
Nonsense! Can I get it without shady?
Yuan Ye Zhenwu complained silently in his heart, I am obviously shady, but I have the strength to get shady, unlike some stinky fish and rotten shrimp that can be stuffed with money, I'm afraid this is also the best result in the case of borrowing.
The Akutagawa Prize is one of the most prestigious literary awards in the island country, and even if Koichiro Matsuyuki is a stomping foot in the island country, it can shake the country, and it is impossible to completely control the "Literary Spring and Autumn Festival".
If the quality of his work is not hard enough, the so-called "juvenile miracle" of himself will not happen.
Sometimes people can borrow power, but I'm afraid you can't bear the power of borrowing!
He was sure that his award was definitely done by Koichiro Matsuyuki, and apart from him, no one he knew had this ability, but what was his purpose? I obviously offended him, how could I turn around and help myself?
Silently took a deep breath, his eyes drooped slightly, and a smile barely appeared on the face of Shigo Harano, and said: "It should be luck, to be honest, I was really too scared when I heard the news, because those seniors still have too much to learn from me, okay, the next question." ”
The reporter sighed a pity, he thought that Shingo Harano was just a sixteen-year-old boy, even if he won the Akutagawa Award, he would definitely be impetuous, and he was a teenager, if he said something that he shouldn't say, then he would have a boo report......
Skipped this reporter, and then listened to the questions of other reporters, what made him a little helpless was that someone asked him if he was Lolitacon......
Does your president agree with your question!? Naturally, he denied it, and this was just a small episode.
At six o'clock in the afternoon, after the reporters had all left their homes, Shingo Harano stood at the door, rubbing his temples with a headache.
I won the Akutagawa Award after a good night's sleep, can you believe it?
Turning his head, he said to Ichiro Murakami with an embarrassed face: "Inoue-kun, it's not early..."
"Ah, well, it's time to go back, then I'll take my leave." Inoue Ichiro heard that he meant this to be an eviction order, and hurriedly responded, although he felt a little uncomfortable, but the current Harano Shingo is not the same person as before.
Seeing that there was some consternation in his eyes and then turned into disappointment, Shigo Harano hesitated for a moment and said, "Inoue-kun, I'll invite you to dinner tomorrow, today... Let me take the message first. ”
Originally, I felt that Shigo Harano was a little impetuous, but I was overjoyed when I heard him say this, and quickly agreed, thinking that this afternoon was really tiring, and I really shouldn't have thought about him just now.
Shigo Harano also thinks so, after all, people have been busy for themselves all afternoon, although they are very tired, they have to be polite, otherwise it is easy to be said to be proud and complacent, and he is also very grateful to Inoue Ichiro for distracting him in the afternoon, so he invited the other party to dinner tomorrow.
Looking at the mess in his yard, the original popularity was gone, only the messy footprints and some evening atmosphere remained, and Shigo Harano shook his head, turned around and went back to the house.
......
"I want to put more on this, I don't eat mustard, do you want to eat it?"
"Hmm~, I don't want it either, let's get me some chili sauce."
"Okay!"
Although Ai Fukuhara didn't understand what the Akutagawa Award was, she knew from the fact that the reporters with long guns and short guns were at home that it must not be easy, and she waited obediently at home for an afternoon, and saw a hint of joy on her tired face after Harano returned, and then she offered to cook him a hearty dinner.
Yuan Ye Shingo naturally agreed, people are in good spirits at happy events, although he has just dealt with those unnecessary troubles, but his eyes are still very bright.
Akutagawa Prize... This is what I wanted to get from the beginning of writing, and I got it so easily?
The simplicity didn't even seem like reality, but he was sure it was.
At seven o'clock in the evening, the two started cooking after returning from a nearby mall, and Ai Fukuhara was going to make a sukiyaki pot reward for Shingo Harano this time.
Ai Fukuhara took out two boxes of high-quality snowflake wagyu beef from the plastic bag next to the table, as well as a box of shiitake mushrooms, a pack of vermicelli, and a box of Chiba tofu... First, they were placed on the table in turn, and then the two boxes of Wagyu beef, which had a very beautiful snowflake texture, were put down.
Usually they are reluctant to eat this kind of thing, mainly because they are reluctant to love sauce......
But on the way to buy the dishes, Shingo Harano briefly explained the Akutagawa Award to Ai Fukuhara.
She also listened to the specious, what a newcomer, a foothold, the literary world and the like, she really didn't understand, but she felt that Yuan Ye Shingo was really one step towards his goal, so she was also sincerely happy from the bottom of her heart.
Seeing that she was talking so carefully, she still didn't understand, and Shingo Harano also gave up letting her know these things, but it was good to be happy, and there was no need to ask for anything else.
"Do you have any plans for your future work, such as going to win awards or something?" Ai Fukuhara fluttered his eyes, picked up a piece of Wagyu beef and tried to dip it in his chili sauce, put it in his mouth and drank it spicy without chewing a few times, and then glanced at Shigo Harano, who had a calm face, and wondered why he was not happy because of such a happy event.
Looking at the tossing broth in the pot, Shingo Harano was thinking about why Koichiro Matsuyuki did this, when he suddenly heard Ai Fukuhara's words.
smiled softly on his face, reached out and pinched Ai Fukuhara's little face, and said softly: "Of course there is, people are in constant planning in this life, progress is endless, our road can only move forward, otherwise people will have failed in this life." ”
"Yikes! Shingo's hands are so greasy! Tearing off his unscrupulous big hand on his face with a slight disgust, Ai Fukuhara continued: "Then let's move forward together!" ”
"Hmm."
Seeing that her face was flushed because she was spicy, extremely cute, and kept encouraging him, a warm and happy atmosphere quietly crept up the entire room, and Shingo Harano also threw away his previous sorrows.
Yuan Ye Zhenwu sighed in his heart, and said that Gentle Township is a hero's mound, and the ancients did not deceive me.