Chapter 166: Release, Change, Wine
The two sat down around a square table, and Inoue Ichiro poured a glass of water for Shingo Harano.
"Isn't Mr. Harano really not thinking about writing lightly?" He said in a rather regretful tone.
looked at the signed agreement, and found no loopholes, so he directly signed his name.
"It's not that I won't write, it's just that the main direction in the future will be on traditional literature, and I will write light after a while, and now I have an idea and am preparing to save the manuscript."
Inoue Ichiro smiled: "I thought that the island country would lose your master, so I was relieved."
He was really relieved, and although he was also appointed to be in charge of the traditional editor of Shingo Harano, he was still mainly a light editor.
The traditional literary channel that can be used by Whisper is now only for Shingo Harano, which was originally the decision of the big man above.
However, they are already engaged in essay contests, and Shingo Harano's "Listen to the Wind" has been well received by the public, and sales are also rising, giving them hope of opening channels in the traditional literary world.
Of course, the power of a Harano Shingo is small, and unless he wins the Nobel Prize, he can support a publishing house by himself.
This is indeed a good start, they have now started to solicit essays, ready to open up traditional channels, and now they are accumulating strength to be Zheng
And if it really gets bigger in the future, it will definitely have to list a separate editorial group, and then I will definitely not be able to be the editor in charge of Shingo Harano anymore.
After all, although this person is young, he has a background and talent!
The ability to absorb money in writing light is absolutely second to none in the industry, and this time has proven that if you really transform traditional literature, you will be able to close the pen lightly.
That's definitely a big loss, so he made a statement to redeem it, but he didn't expect the other party to really have plans to continue writing, but it seems that he still has to wait for a while.
It doesn't matter, just write it, what is the time, he Inoue Ichiro can afford to wait, as long as Shingo Harano can still come up with that quality of phenomenal lightness, he will agree to any request.
It's not just a matter of money, it's a kind of card similar to Rao, a gold medal agent in the entertainment industry, and it's really a golden sign for him to come to Harano Shingo.
"In this case, we will review the manuscript of the book "Reverse Crab" within three days, and then determine the publication date, and we will notify you as soon as possible." Inoue Ichiro saw that it was almost over, and stood up and shook hands with a smile on his face.
"Okay, another sentence, after a while there will be not only light drafts, but also things like retrograde."
Inoue Ichiro was surprised for a moment, he didn't expect him to be prolific in traditional literature: "Then I'll wait for good news." ”
After saying goodbye to Inoue Ichiro, Shingo Harano did not go home, but went to another place.
From a distance, I saw Nobita Yamashita standing at the door of the izakaya, fiddling with his mobile phone and not knowing what he was doing.
Walked around behind him and slapped him on the shoulder, so scared that his phone almost fell into his crotch.
"Ahh You're about to scare me to death, why didn't you come here until now. ”
patted his chest and put his phone in his pocket, with a somewhat helpless tone.
Shingo Harano said in an apologetic tone, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm delayed because of something in the afternoon, let's go in?" ”
It's still the original tavern, the one that Yamashita knows the boss very well.
Shingo Imahano asked him out for nothing else, just to have some drink.
After all, although he looks a little more mature, he really doesn't dare to go to a convenience store or something like to buy alcohol by himself, and if he is reported, it will cause a lot of trouble.
It's not early, six o'clock in the afternoon.
The izakaya had slowly begun to become a master, but there were still a lot of vacant seats, and the two of them chose a random seat to sit down.
Looking at the broadcast handed over by the boss, Shingo Harano pushed the broadcast to Nobita Yamashita and said, "You can just look at it, I'm mainly drinking today." ”
Nobita Yamashita didn't say anything, and the middle-aged boss standing on the side smiled: "This brother seems to have been worried about something recently." ”
"Huh? I? Shingo Harano pointed to himself.
"yes, isn't it you, isn't it me?" Nobita Yamashita looked like he took it for granted, nodded and said, "Shingo, you really have a bitter face now, and you almost have these three big words written on your face: I have something." ”
Shingo Harano looked at Nobita Yamashita with a little pompous expression, and was silent for a while.
"Well~, wine can dispel sorrows, if this brother is drunk today, Nobita you have to take care of him." The middle-aged boss smiled, didn't care if Shingo Harano responded, and turned around to move the wine.
"Hey! Uncle, please don't worry. ”
Over the years, he has seen too many people in the izakaya, and most of the people who come are social animals with great work pressure, and in his eyes, this little hardship in the wilderness is just a general situation.
In fact, he is Nobita Yamashita's uncle, so every time Nobita Yamashita comes here to drink, he will give it to him, otherwise I really think how bold he is, it's not for the sake of his relatives.
His nephew is very familiar with him and has many friends, but he has seen the young man Shingo Harano a few times, and every time he is with Nobita Yamashita, he mentions Shingo Harano the most, so the middle-aged boss has a good impression of him.
"The boss is your uncle?"
"What's wrong?"
"Didn't you use to be a regular customer here, and then he let you drink?"
"I'm a regular customer of my uncle's moxibustion, is there a problem?"
It seems that there is really none, is there a problem with patronizing one's own business?
He was a little speechless, I have long been your uncle and I have been calling me well, and he maintains the greatest courtesy towards his friends' relatives.
"Alright." Nobita Yamashita smiled curiously: "I didn't expect that when Mago would also be troubled, you must know that it was other people who were troubled before, and then asked you to solve the trouble, what the hell happened, I even thought of running out to drink with me." ”
Taking a sip of the tea given by the store, Shingo Harano looked away and said, "It's not a big deal, it's just that there are some things that I can't figure out." ”
Nobita Yamashita stretched his neck forward, and said with a mysterious and very vocal expression: "Did you quarrel with Fukuhara-san?" ”
“......”
Do you think her temper can quarrel with me?
Facing Nobita Yamashita, who was a little shy, he said perfunctorily: "There is nothing to do." ”
Nobita Yamashita: "I don't believe it. ”
Shingo Harano: "If you don't believe that I have any way, can I still open my head and show you." ”
“......”
"Well, it's something."
Nobita Yamashita smiled with satisfaction and retracted his neck, as if the old turtle had retracted into his shell with satisfaction: "Is it related to Beichuan Senpai?" ”
He paused and gently lowered the teacup in his hand.
The two fell silent again.