Chapter 477: Pessimistic
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In order not to be spoiled, Tada Mitsuyo didn't dare to continue to see why it was a new height.
At first, he thought that there was an unexpected trick like "Oriental".
That's what I thought when I was waiting for the book to be published, and that's what I thought when I got it.
He couldn't wait to open the book, and obediently read "Styles" and "The Mystery of Roger" according to the non-spoiler reading guide compiled by the mainland students, reading paragraph by paragraph, reasoning one evidence after another.
I just want to know what kind of trick it is!
Who knows-
At the moment when the mystery was revealed, Tada Mitsuru was stupid.
He has seen too much of the tricks in the book, and who knows that the book has played tricks on the reader.
He almost said, "It's okay!" β
Tada Mitsuryo thought about his surprise when he finished reading it, and remembered Aunt Sandwich's reaction when she finished watching "Oriental", and he was especially looking forward to Aunt Sandwich's expression after reading "The Mystery of Roger".
However, before looking at it, Mitsura Tada reminded her, "Excuse meβ"
"Huh?"
Aunt Sandwich turned her head to look at him and hurriedly stuffed the book back, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." β
She thought the book couldn't be read.
No matter how much you pay attention, reading a book while eating will occasionally stain the book with rice. She remembered that the books she had read before had been turned over several times, they were old, and after all, the book was brand new and freshly opened, and it was normal for the shopkeeper not to let her read it.
"It's not."
Mitsuru Tada reminded her: "The exact reading order is to read "Styles" next to it first, and then "The Mystery of Roger". β
"Oh."
Aunt Sandwich thanked him very much and pulled out Stiles.
The egg sandwich is ready.
Tada Mitsuru brought it up, and after Aunt Sandwich thanked her, she sat down and looked at it with a book in her hand.
Food & Reading β
Tada Mitsuyo has always felt that these two things are a match made in heaven, and they are also the most suitable things for the stomach and heart. Whenever he served the food and watched the diners read a book while eating, he felt very happy, as if his food had become a part of the book.
It made him happy.
Hikaru Tada was stunned for a while, and took out the magazine to look at it.
The evaluation of this "Rejuvenation" is not very good.
He also read the author's comment on the article on social media: "Cheating the manuscript fee! β
You can read it carefully -
Mitsura Tada thinks it's pretty good
This article is very different from Jiang Yang's past, with the help of the fantasy of people from old age to death, in the simple narrative, there is a desperate pessimism, and because the narrative is simple and straightforward, this pessimism is cold and slow to come to my heart.
The door opened.
A woman in red dressed in bewitching clothes came in.
She works at a nearby bar.
Ever since she found out that there was such a shop in the alley, the woman in red often came to enjoy a while.
She didn't like to read books before, until one day she was bored and flipped through a copy of "The Little Prince".
Since then, she has had the same hobby as Mitsura Tada:
Collect various versions of The Little Prince.
She became familiar with Tada Mitsury, and after ordering a package, she took out a letter from her bag: "Tada-kun, where is the letter to the author of "The Little Prince"? β
She didn't remember Jiang Yang's name.
For her, it doesn't matter whose books she reads, but what books she reads.
Mitsura Tada pointed to the mailbox placed in the doorway.
I don't know if I was inspired by "84 Charing Cross Street" or the grocery store, but one reader suddenly asked if he could write a letter to the author. Tada Mitsuryo asked Susan, and Susan said that there was no problem, there were demons around the author.
The only problem is the reply.
That's normal.
There are so many readers, it is impossible for the author to reply to them one by one, so there is this mailbox.
This adds another kind of romance to the store.
The woman in red threw the letter in, glanced at Aunt Sandwich as she passed by, then at her again, and sat back in her seat.
Aunt Sandwich looked at the mailbox, munching on the sandwich, thoughtful.
A moment later.
She stood up and checked out.
Tada Mitsuryo, who was reading the manuscript, raised his head in surprise, Aunt Sandwich usually stays for a long time and leaves with him until late at work, and today is surprisingly early.
What's even more surprising is that Aunt Sandwich bought those two new books of reasoning and asked Mitsura Tada if anyone could write to the author?
"Yes."
Tada nodded his head.
Sandwich Aunt Xie Mitsura Tada, took the book and left.
Tada Mitsuru scratched his head, this sandwich aunt is so weird today.
At this time, the woman in red who had just entered the door spoke, and she said to Tada Mitsuyo that she was about four or five o'clock the day before yesterday, and when she left the bar, she passed by the bus stop and saw Aunt Sandwich dragging her luggage to sleep at the station.
"What!"
Mitsura Tada was surprised.
Aunt Sandwich is dressed cleanly and elegantly, not at all like a wanderer.
He looked at the money for buying books on the table, and felt that the pessimism of watching "Rejuvenation" just now came to his heart coldly and slowly
One day later, during the day, Aunt Sandwich came again.
She pushed open the door, interrupted Mitsuru Tada, put the envelope in the mailbox, and quickly left.
Mitsura Tada looked at the mailbox and then at the direction in which Aunt Sandwich had disappeared.
***
Changjiang International Advertising Award.
This award is quite famous in the domestic advertising industry.
Of course, it is only in the industry or related practitioners that they know that there is such an award, and those who are not in the industry may not know that there is such an award, and even if they do, they will not remember it.
In this era of information cocoons, it is difficult to take the initiative to obtain information about the holding of this award.
Of course.
There was one exception this year.
When people are watching short videos or pushes related to the big devil, after the well-known paparazzi broke the news that the big devil is pregnant", "the big devil and Jiang Yang have a son" and other messy news, they will occasionally brush up on the news that Jiang Yang won the award.
But that's about it.
This award will not be like those film and television awards, where fans stand at the door and make a lot of noise.
Outside the award venue, there are only staff.
Not even a lot of places to park.
Han Xiaoxiao drove a car, and after a few laps outside the venue, he finally found a parking space, and the three of them got out of the car and walked slowly towards the gate of the venue, without the strong atmosphere of celebrities walking on the red carpet at all.
But!
Zhou Hao asked: "As an advertising person, what is the most basic literacy?" β
Han Xiaoxiao: "I will hang the street lamp by myself." β
Zhou Hao: "Your family sells street lights, and there are endless street lights along the way." β
"Huh."
Han Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes, "My family wants to produce street lamps, and we must produce the most beautiful street lamps and hang your beautiful ones." β
Jiang Yang: "I don't need to be beautiful, I just want to be handsome!" β
Zhou Hao: "Is it serious?" β
The most basic quality of an advertising person is to be able to market himself.
"If you can't package yourself well and advertise yourself, why should customers hand over advertisements to you, so-" Zhou Hao handed the camera in his hand to Han Xiaoxiao, "You will be responsible for taking pictures later, take a few more handsome photos of me and Director Jiang, and send them to the official website when the time comes." β
"Official website?"
Han Xiaoxiao: "Who do you find to make the official website, it opens slowly, the layout is messy, who will see the photos if you upload them." β
"Oh, I remember."
Zhou Hao finally remembered that he recruited Han Xiaoxiao into the company as a website artist.
"It's a mess."
Zhou Hao clapped his hands.
As for this website, Zhou Hao looked for bubbles when the company was founded.
Jiang Yang: "Isn't Bubbles a bar?" β
"Ahh
Zhou Hao took it for granted, "So his website is rough." β
Last night, the second chapter, I wrote a thousand words and rewrote it, so I didn't update it in time.
I'm sorry.
Now owe twelve chapters.