December 5, 1997, golden day, Friday, it's sunny after a snowstorm.
Although it seems chilly because of the snowy weather, it is not a problem in the crowded Akihabara. When the mysterious coffee shop opened, the people who had already been curious about it immediately discovered the difference in this place.
"It turns out that all the staff in the cafe are maids."
Ono Daisuke was standing in the corridor beside him, also looking at the gate curiously.
In the elegant caf é, there are shop assistants dressed in improved maid's clothes. The appearance of this kind of maid's coffee shop has aroused strong repercussions. It has just opened, but the scene has begun to queue up for a long time.
"Welcome back, master. How many people are there, please
When the guests enter the maid's Cafe, they will hear the maid's kind topic, just a word, which has made many customers enter the coffee shop satisfied.
This is just the beginning. When the meal is served, the maids will put their hands on their hearts to clean up their hearts, and then "cast magic" on the food. That feeling is really amazing!
By the way, the word used by Mr. shawson seems to be able to describe that wonderful feeling. Yes, it is the word: Meng.
It's so cute! There's wood!
Daisuke Ono has made a decision, and after today's work is completed, we must go to experience the wonderful "master" treatment in person.
"What are you thinking, move the bricks quickly!" Lao Xu's untimely voice sounded from the side.
"Hi." Ono Daisuke reluctantly took another look at the maid cafe. Then he turned around and began to move the bricks.
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I was wrong. Why did I read out the name of the monitor at that time? I must have lost my head at that time. I didn't know her at all. Why did I shout out "hulixiang" at that time?
When Daisuke Ono marveled at the white bear cafe. Senxia and his editor, Miss Takasu Dahe, were sitting in a small compartment on the third floor. Senxia is now looking at the choreographer over there, constantly sighing.
The main reason is that Miss Gao Xu has a very strong gossip spirit. She is very interested in senxia's private life and seems to be looking forward to something wonderful happening to senxia.
I have to say. If she moved to another place, Sen Xia would also like to see such a lovely scene, taboo love and so on. Just think about it, people have a gentleman's impulse.
But in the real world How to say, whenever it's like this. Senxia seems to be able to see the picture of guiyanye sitting on a good boat, smiling and holding ITO Cheng's head. Her sixth sense tells senxia that even if something strange happens, it's best to regard it as not happening. Otherwise, "Tian Hai Sen Xia" may become a word of the past.
You can't die. Before that, senxia blurted out "hulixiang". As a result, Miss Gao Xu, who was burning the soul of eight trigrams, instantly regarded Sen Xia as a scum man with three boats. Moreover, she seemed to want to see further development
"My dear editor, maybe we should talk about the little girl's war now?" Moriha didn't want to go on talking about it.
Try to think, wake up every morning, surrounded by lovely girls. This is indeed a very happy life, but the cold light of Chai Dao is shining on Sen Xia. It's not that I don't want to, but I really can't do it
"Ah, I also want to hear the story that Sen Xiajun and" hulixiang "have to tell." Miss Dahe's eyes are full of expectation.
"Cough, my dear editor in chief, why do you always hold on to this question? Shouldn't we discuss serious matters?" Senxia's mouth twitched.
However, Miss Dahe over there gracefully picked up the coffee in front of her, then gently cocked her legs and said in a proud voice, "I've already helped you with that kind of thing. If there's no accident, your little girl's war will be on the market in February next year. As for other contents, I've already taken care of them, After that, you just need to confirm one by one. "
Speaking of this, Miss Dahe threw a stack of documents to senxia. When she picked up the documents, she found that there were her own contracts and procedures. As Miss Dahe said, everything had been taken care of. As long as senxia signed on it, everything would be very good.
After reading these things, senxia's mouth began to twitch: "so miss Dahe, you have solved all the things we were going to talk about, and then come here today, just to see my joke?"
"How could it be!" Miss Dahe raised her eyebrows. "I don't have any sense of humor about what happened to senxia Jun, and I'm really interested in this kind of thing."
"Tut..." Senxia didn't believe it at all.
but miss Da is also very thick skinned. Make complaints about her despising eyes and Tucao."Well, forget it," Miss Dahe finally let him off after seeing senxia's more and more tangled face. "Now read all the information in front of you. If you don't understand or don't understand, ask me directly, and then sign all of them to your guardian."
Finally, she said the business, and senxia was relieved.
"To tell you the truth, although there are not many young authors, it's very rare for you to write with Sen Xiajun. You know, you are now in our editorial department, and you are also a general topic character." Miss Dahe sighed.
Although she was upset by the other party before, she was still very happy when she heard her praise: "of course, you don't want to see who I am ~"
"well, Miss Dahe continued," there is one thing I want to ask for your advice. We plan to use age as the selling point of publicity. High school student genius novelist, do you think so What? "
Why do I think of a famous detective from a high school student?
Senxia somehow thought of a gongteng washing machine.
"Well, as long as you don't disclose my personal information, I don't have a problem with your publicity strategy. But if I need to be on camera or something, I need to discuss it with xuenai and my uncle. " Senxia is not very interested in being famous, but sometimes things are not so simple. She has a lawyer's uncle to take care of her. She also knows how to do it.
"Well, don't worry, it's not a problem. If the writer doesn't want to, we won't disclose any extra information." Miss ohe answered senxia's doubts. "It's not urgent. You can discuss it with your uncle then. But I think Mr. Sato is a very enlightened person. He should not care about this kind of thing."
"Well, Miss ohe knows my uncle?" Senxia heard some wonderful news.
"Er..." I don't know why, Miss Dahe seems to be a little panicked. She smiles awkwardly, and then she says, "it's just something about work. Well, it has nothing to do with Sen Xiajun and your sister."
“……” It looks suspicious, but there seems to be nothing wrong with it. Is there any story between Miss Takasu and uncle Sato Ichiro? But doesn't it look like this?
Senxia thought about it and decided to forget it. Anyway, he was not interested in the relationship between others.
"Well," said Sonia, glancing at the time again, "by the way, the Nanai sauce is almost here. I'll pick her up."
"Nanai sauce?" When Miss Dahe heard the name, the fire of gossip that had been extinguished in her eyes was blazing again, "senxia Jun, it turns out that you are not stepping on three boats, but stepping on four boats!"
"Ha?" Senxia had fallen into silence for the editor. "Please, Miss Dahe, why do you always have this strange idea? We are just ordinary friends, just female friends. "
"Ha ha, I'm sorry," Miss Dahe said with a good look. "I don't want this kind of thing, but I don't know why. Every time I see and think of senxia Jun's face, I can't stop thinking like this."
Senxia shook her head: "Miss Dahe, if you have time to think about these things, you might as well help me sort out the information for my uncle. Anyway, you have already done half of the work ahead. Why not just help me to the end?"
After saying that, senxia left the room, and miss Dahe was very interested in following senxia.
However, senxia's words are also very reasonable. Because of his minor relationship, Mori's writing needs Ichiro Sato's signature to sell. In the same way with other games, only animic club can avoid this trouble by means of methods, but the decision-making still needs the agent from the opposite side.
This is the trouble of minors. Mori has no way to deal with it. If it wasn't for his uncle's understanding, many things could only be done later. You know, not all parents will be so tolerant with Ichiro Sato. But Sato Ichiro himself is also a prodigy, which may have something to do with his experience, right?
"Achiao -- achiao -" Sato Ichiro in the office sneezed repeatedly.
"Uncle Sato! Are you sick? "
"Uncle, are you ok?"
When he heard Sato sneeze, three primary school students nearby immediately leaned over their heads. Ichiro Sato, who was buried in his work, puffed his lips, but in the end, he could only smile at the three pupils with a kind smile: "it's OK, you can rest assured."
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The sound of washing machine is the same as Shinichi, that is, Konan.
Second, it's disgusting. I forgot it again. I just got ready to read the comments and found that (to be continued.).. )
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