There are acquaintances who have known each other for several years, and this topic is not too private.
Chumu took a sip of beer and nodded: "I have some thoughts, but it is not really perfect."
As soon as he said this, other people came to take an interest.
"I have my thoughts. What kind of new book are you going to write?"
"When is the spring and autumn plan to issue new books?"
"I am a fan of Tianbian. How long will this book be finished?"
"..."
There are five people here except Chumu.
In the circle, they are all familiar names.
But between the great gods, it is obviously hierarchical.
For example, the pen name of Chu's spring and autumn, even among the great gods, is also the top level, the most sharp figure in the pyramid.
The rest of the people, xuehaiwuyuan, was similar to Chu's spring and Autumn period before, but the response of the new book published at the beginning of the new year was not very good. Although relying on a wave of diehard fans, the data is not ugly, but this book is really a loss of standard.
The other four people, two old gods and two new gods that have risen in recent years, are still short in front of Chu's spring and Autumn period.
In particular, those who have recently conceived new books want to know what kind of new books Chu's spring and Autumn period are.
It's better not to bump into each other.
Even if they collide with each other, they can get all the resources they should have, but it's not so good to be held down by others all the time.
Chumu said with a light smile: "the new book is still illusory, as for the time of publishing books, it is still early, at least at the end of the year."
It is only August now, and it will be a long time before the end of the year.
The two people who have plans for a new book are relieved. They have already planned to discuss with their respective editors to set the date of publishing in advance.
The topic of the new book continues.
However, Chu Mu is not stupid. In addition to saying some unimportant things, the real core content is not disclosed at all.
His new book is only an idea, there is no concrete thing out.
Although all of them had known each other for at least three years, Chumu could not completely deliver trust except for the boundless snow.
……
The party was initiated by the boundless snow sea. After dinner, he took several people to the two famous scenic spots in s city for a walk.
As for the evening, some people have to catch up with the update, while others are tired on the road and want to rest for a while, so there is no activity.
Chumu is a person who keeps manuscripts, so there is little pressure to update them.
He went back to his hotel room, turned on his computer and recorded some of the inspirations for the new book that came to his mind today.
It was at this moment that the door rang.
It's a sea of snow.
"Spring and autumn, are you busy now?" He asked.
Chumu took a close look at him. Although there was a relaxed look on his face, there was a melancholy between his eyebrows and eyes.
He is obviously not as free and easy as he appears.
New books are not in a hurry.
But in front of this friend, it seems that very need to enlighten.
Chu Mu let to one side, let snow sea boundless enter the door, two people sit down.
"Snow sea, what can I do for you?"
Snow boundless may be in front of the best friend, also no longer cover up, forced to smile on the face finally revealed a touch of bitterness.
"Any wine?" He asked.
Chumu didn't say much. He got up and took two cans of beer from the wine cabinet in the suite.
Snow boundless but not satisfied, he got up to have a look, eyes swept a circle, and raised two bottles of white out.