Chapter 914

Love novelist Keizo Huopu is 48 years old.

I can't see how handsome I was when I was young. But I'm really popular in the field of love novels. Especially after I hired my female assistant Shui Wuyue for thousands of years last year, thanks to her young assistant, she burst out new inspiration.

Huopu and Shi liangzhenchun live on the same floor, 30 floors, so Shi Liang knows more about it, because recently almost every day we can see editors waiting for manuscripts.

In this meeting, Huopu warmly entertained the three editors in his suite.

"I ordered a lot of food!"

Several editors stared at a large table of dishes in front of them.

"No wonder there are always all kinds of people in and out of the teacher's room..."

"Well," Huopu said with a smile, "you're welcome. Try to eat more."

"But..."

"Hello, room service!" Outside, a waitress knocked on the door and said, "here's your red wine."

"Oh, it's coming," Huopu said happily, opening the door and checking the wine. "That's it. I've been waiting for a long time!"

"Teacher Huopu!" The editor said anxiously, "isn't it time to drink?"

"It doesn't matter to drink less," Huopu said with a smile, "take it to my room first, and then bring a sober."

"All right."

The waiter took the wine bottle into the bedroom. Huopu turned to several editors and said, "let's enjoy the dinner. This is also a little of my heart. In order to thank you for taking care of me all the time."

"But there are too many..."

"Dong Dong!" There was another knock outside.

Gao Cheng and Yuanzi stand outside the door. When Huopu Jingwu looks after the door, he introduces himself: "Hello, we are all your fans..."

"Oh?" Before Gao Cheng finished, Huopu said with a smile, "do you want me to sign? Of course. "

Huopu caught a glimpse of Conan in the back.

Even this kind of little boy is crazy about his novels. It's really unexpected

"Ah, signature..."

"Hello," another delivery man said, "I'm rice flower sushi..."

An editor who had been silent in the room couldn't help staring and said, "teacher, do you still have something to send?"

"Of course," Huopu quickly signed for Gao Chengji, and naturally said, "then there will be pizza, Chinese cuisine and doughnut takeout, please!"

"Ah, ah?"

"I'm going to take a bath while you're having dinner."

Huopu looked at a group of shocked editors and said with a mysterious smile.

"As far as I'm concerned, I'll give priority to the manuscripts of the publishers that eat the most."

"How to do it?"

Several editors were surprised.

"According to the amount of food..."

"But how to judge that?"

"Just weigh yourself before and after eating? Anyway, there's a scale here, "Huopu said casually." you should supervise it well. Don't let me sneak out of this room to do anything wrong. "

"That..." Gao Cheng opened his mouth at the door.

I don't know if I was stimulated by the smell of the food in the room. My stomach suddenly shriveled a lot. Just now, I've been playing soy sauce and listening to gossip over there, but I didn't eat much at all.

"What's the matter?" Huopu just found out that Gao Chengji had not left. "What else?"

Gao Cheng said: "in fact, about your novel telephone, sea, me, we..."

Shiliang Zhenchun chuckles at Gao Cheng and cuts in: "it's mainly the senior who says he has solved the meaning of the title of the book, and then we want to confirm with you."

"Why?" Huopu was surprised to see Gao Cheng.

When he was cleaning, he happened to find an old envelope sent to him by a primary school student, reorganized a story attached to it and created a novel.

However, the novel "telephone, sea, me" is precisely thanks to his assistant. It was the female assistant who took the initiative to name the book, and carefully revised the manuscript and created the following story.

So he didn't know the meaning of "phone, sea, me" or the identity of the man who sent this email.

"How could it be?" Huopu said with a smile, "I'd better wait until the last words are published, and then I'll know..."

"It means' I love you '," Gao Cheng interrupted with a smile. "I think it's the heroine's future boyfriend who sent this email."

"Ah? Why? " Facing Gao Cheng who made the judgment, Huopu didn't know why he felt so convincing that he immediately sweated.

"These three words are changed into English, and the other way round," I, sea, Tel "sounds like Japanese. I love you..."

"Ha ha? How can it be such a sign that children can think of? " Huopu's smile is stiff, and there is a trace of uncertainty in his denial. Gao Cheng sees it all. Although I don't want to think so, there seems to be something wrong with this novelist uncle. It's time to be urged by three editors at the same time when the deadline is up. I'm still in the mood to drag the editors in to play the game of eating. Whoever eats more will hand in the manuscript first. The most important thing is that after just a few casual questions, the uncle himself exposed a lot of problems. Gao Cheng looked at the editors who were already competing for food. When Huopu was about to close the door, he asked in a low voice, "did you really think of this code, teacher Huopu? Why do you name the heroine Chunda? " Huopu's face is not very good-looking. The waiter who just sent the red wine is actually the female assistant who lives in his downstairs room and is still waiting for him. And this man... Huopu looks at Gao Cheng who seems to have come to find fault, and suddenly his face changes slightly. It looks like that detective. Is he really going to take this opportunity to kill the female assistant《 The story of the novel "telephone, sea, me" is basically conceived by the woman, and later almost becomes the work of the other party. He didn't understand why he was so involved. No matter how he asked the woman, he just replied with a smile, "one day I will know.". When the weekly broke the news of his mistress, he finally realized that this woman was just trying to take away his family, status, reputation and money, intending to make him immortal. It's true that when he was young, he was fond of flirting, and it's not surprising that he would lay the root of trouble. But why did a famous detective come here? He had just started to prepare for the plan... Huopu's sweat was even worse, and he said with a dry smile: "how can it be? But the inspiration came from a fan letter 20 years ago. I promised that the heroine would use the primary school student's name... "I see." Gao Cheng stared at Huopu for a while and said, "don't you know Huopu? The reason why I am sure of the meaning of the e-mail "telephone, sea, me" is because of the name of Ota Chun. Your assistant, Shui Wuyue Qianqiu, Shui Wuyue is June, and Qianqiu's autumn is autumn... "Also, on the other hand, it's OTA Chun. I'll call you later because you named the heroine for this."“ How could it be? " Huopu was completely confused and looked at Gao Cheng. A famous detective should not make fun of him. What's more, if it's just a coincidence, it's too coincidental“ That is to say, shuiwuyue is the primary school student Datian Chun 20 years ago? Shuiwuyue is just so devoted because of her original letter... "It's true that shuiwuyue has always maintained a working relationship with him. Even if she is entangled by him, she will always smile and say," your wife will be angry. "It's always like this. It turned out that it was all because of the letter twenty years ago. The reason for shuiwuyue's devotion is to realize the agreement at that time, a novel with OTA Chun as the heroine. Huopu muddled back to the bedroom, facing the female assistant who was still waiting for him in the room, he opened his mouth and tried to squeeze out a gentle smile“ Let's talk about the plot of the last act. " Maybe God wanted to stop him from doing stupid things, so he met a detective. It's a failure. He's a well-known love novel, but he still needs a detective to remind him. It's right not to be a reasoner. In the living room of the suite, Gao Cheng, who was eating and drinking with a group of editors, belched and said to Xiao AI: "are you satisfied? At least this novel is pure love. " Xiao AI gave Gao Cheng a white look. Several ladies in the garden ate very well. Even Conan was gentle. Only Gao Cheng didn't pay attention to the image. It's the editor's job to get the manuscript. What's your big stomach detective doing“ So? " Xiaolan has been smiling, "Chenghu elder guess is right?" I didn't expect that because of Gao Cheng's interpretation, they would find out the truth behind the scenes. They became the first readers to know the answer to the riddle, even before the author himself. It's so happy, but it's not easy to share“ "Ding!" Gao Cheng was suddenly stunned. The system somehow pulled out a writer card... What did he do?