Almost two hours had passed, and when Chitanda saw that the copy of the document had been completed, he coughed lightly and asked Rukawa Sensei, who was sitting next to him, "Rukawa senior, I was in a hurry to relieve myself after I finished translating, so I retired early." ”

"Ah, nothing, don't worry about me."

Teacher Rukawa waved his hand and signaled that Chitanda Chengyu would be casual.

I have to say that the younger generation is really much more tolerant in most things, Chitanda bowed slightly, and left with the USB flash drive containing the translation documents.

Yamada Chris was waiting in the small pantry outside the conference room, and Chitanda Chengyu handed him the USB flash drive in his hand and said in Chinese: "Fortunately, I am not dishonored." ”

Editor Chris looked dazed, obviously not understanding. Chitanda couldn't help but feel a little touched and missed his homeland, but he didn't show it.

He patiently explained the meaning before he said: "The Machida editor asked me to go to her before, and I didn't think of any reason to avoid it for a long time. So...... I had to ask Yamada to wait for the results of the test to come and then contact me on my mobile phone. ”

Editor Chris smiled knowingly, nodded and said, "It's okay, you just have to go, but please come back to this floor at half past five, and I'll tell you the results then, and then arrange the translation work in the future." ”

Chitanda Chengyu looked at his watch, that is to say, he had half an hour, he bowed and said goodbye, "Okay, then I will trouble you." I'll be back on time. ”

Leaving the pantry, he planned to go to the "cell" to see the situation of Kasumigaoka's predecessors first, and then go to compete with the Machida editor to see if it was worth voting for her in the future.

Translation is a good job, but it's just a job.

The voice-activated light turned on, and Chitanda Chengyu looked for his memory and came to the door of Kasumigaoka's predecessor, and seeing that the air conditioner was turned on inside, he knocked lightly on the door.

"Who is it?"

The senior sister's voice sounded far away from the usual image, and there was even a feeling of healing and gentleness.

Qianantitian took half a step back before remembering that this door probably couldn't be opened, and said a little louder: "Qianantitian Chengyu." ”

"How do you ...... Still here? ”

On the side of the wall in the room, a beautiful girl with long hair in a white headband poked her head out like a hamster, and her fair cheeks were slightly red, which made people wonder if she had just experienced some intense exercise.

Not...... This refers to creation.

"I just took the exam for interpreters, and I came to visit my seniors when I had time...... How does Shiyu-senpai feel? ”

Qianantitian Chengyu looked at the locked security door inside and out, as well as the cramped environment in the room, and couldn't help but show a little sympathy, it was really miserable.

However, he thought about it, and to have such an almost incarceration urge, in fact, is not the treatment that all creators have.

One is to have extraordinary talent, and the other is to force it not only not to be abolished, but even to bloom with extraordinary light, these two points alone are enviable.

Look at the old thief of the ferry, the thirteen volumes are cooing again, obviously it is useless to close the small black house, and most of them have been scrapped.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu sighed sadly, held his forehead with one hand and said, "What can I do." It's also boring to be idle, so I have to write the latest volume casually. ”

The corners of Qianantitian Chengyu's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but complain secretly: It's not that I'm idle or boring, but that there is no TV here, no mobile phone, and no Internet, and if I don't write, I can't help but be idle to the point of collapse.

Think about the many habits of the senior sister, in addition to liking to make up for the new work before the deadline, overall, most of the senior sister's practices can be called rational.

Qian Yan Tian Chengyu scratched his head, in fact, he still had something to puzzle, "Anyway, when the seniors were at my house yesterday, didn't they also say that the latest volume of "Love Festival" has basically been completed?" ”

“…………”

Hearing Chitanoda Chengyu's inquiry, the corners of Kasumigaoka's mouth twitched, and her slender fingers gripped the iron railing on the door hard, looking like she wanted to hit the wall.

"yes, I originally wrote it, but last night before I went to bed, I suddenly had a lot of new ideas. So I cut out a small part of the manuscript. As a result, Machida's editor went crazy directly! This woman is simply unreasonable! ”

Sentanda Narita nodded sadly, and on the surface he looked deeply sympathetic to the words of Kasumigaoka's seniors.

But he thought about it for a while, and the latest volume, which was supposed to be good, was immediately revised, and it is estimated that the Machida editor had almost contacted the follow-up printing and publicity, but he was suddenly told that the original manuscript no longer existed, and he didn't know when it would be written......

This kind of practice, which seems to be nothing more than adding to the chaos, is just a mercy to lock up! I don't know which woman is more unreasonable.

However, as for the thoughts of Kasumigaoka's predecessors, Chitanda Chengyu did not deny it at all.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu is a genius, and he is a genius who works very hard, and ordinary people like him just need to do their best to help them build the stage, set up ladders, and wipe their butts.

He looked at the indoor environment again, and still asked a little unbearably, "Then when will the senior finish it?" If I still have time, I'll go and persuade Machida to edit it on behalf of my seniors. ”

Kasumigaoka's eyes lit up, and he nodded again and again, "Qianantitian Chengyu, come on!" If you can help me out, I'll spare you for the previous shouting and screaming! ”

“…………”

Chitanda wiped her sweat, how much resentment this black-haired black-bellied woman has! Be careful to punish you for kneeling on the washboard in the future!

Newsroom.

When I met Machida's editor, she was drinking tea with Aunt Tsurumi, and the two had a good conversation, and they didn't know what gossip they were exchanging.

Qianantitian Chengyu was a little dizzy, and he said that one thing descended one thing, and he felt that Shiyou would not be able to complete the entrustment of the predecessors of Kasumigaoka.

He walked up and bowed and said hello, "Hello Aunt Tsurumi, good editor Machida!" ”

Aunt Tsurumi kindly tugged at his sleeve, "Do it." ”

Machida's editor smiled and groaned, "Have you ever read the poem?" What is she doing now? ”

"Senior Shiyu has just written a new work for a while, and it seems that he already has a clue to unfold it."

Chitanda Chengyu didn't have the idea of hiding it, and answered truthfully, after all, Machida's editor was also for the good of Shiyu's seniors, and there must have been a lot of consideration for locking her up.

Once he lies rashly and is exposed in the future, isn't he Zhu Bajie not a person inside and out when he looks in the mirror?

"But I think it's not good to be locked in it after all, and since Shiyu's predecessors have a writing context, it is naturally more efficient to go home and use familiar tools in a familiar environment."

"Too"

Machida touched his chin and took the small silver-gray laptop next to him, "There is some truth in what you said, but let me see the situation of Xiaoshi first......"

Qianantitian Chengyu almost dropped his jaw in shock, "Monitoring!?" ”

"Don't worry, there's no such thing. It's just remote assistance, so I can learn about the interface of Xiaoshi's computer in time and check her writing progress. ”

Machida editor quickly clicked on the operation interface, and after the operation was connected, her face turned across.

Chitanda Chengyu looked at it with some curiosity, and saw that the computer was showing the document interface of the computer in Kasumigaoka Shiyu's room, and it was clear that there were only a few hundred words written on it......

He thought about it, Kasumigaoka's predecessor really didn't lie, after all, she just said that she was idle and wrote, and she didn't mention the number of words at all!!