Just as Chu Li said, about fifteen minutes later, Mr. Herman called Zhu Chuan himself. Chu Li hung on Zhu Chuan's body to listen to his call. Although she couldn't understand a word, she still listened very carefully and even put her ear next to Zhu Chuan's phone to listen together...
Zhuo Chuan originally wanted to get rid of her, but when he looked down, he saw the person clinging to him looking at him with his black and white eyes, his face was full of -
What is he saying?
What are you talking about?
Husband, you speak Turkish 6666.
So Mr. Chu Chuan, who was overly concerned about his own tall image, softened his heart and easily accepted such a large waist pendant. He walked around the room like a conjoined twin with his hands around his waist and his feet on his slippers, talking on the phone with Herman...
By the way, you also need to turn on the bilingual mode and the waist pendant to type in dumb language——
Chu Li (lip shape): What did he say?
Zhuochuan (mouth shape): A lot.
Chu Li (lip shape): What are you talking about?
Zhuochuan (mouth shape): I’ll tell you later.
Chu Li tightened her claws (mouth shape) around the man's waist and rubbed her head against his chest: No, now, I can't wait!
Zhuochuan glanced at Chu Li who was unwilling to give in, and ignored her. He turned around and walked back to the nursery. He looked over the crib and was satisfied to find that his son had woken up and was now staring, kicking his legs and grinning foolishly... So the man reached out and pinched his little butt without hesitation while making a phone call. The smile on the fat boy's face froze, and he was stunned for a moment, obviously not understanding why his father pinched his butt for no reason, and finally burst into tears!
First Li: “…………………………………………”
Chu Li was also stunned as she didn't expect that Zhuchuan had this kind of trick.
Amidst her son's loud cries, the mother instantly jumped down from his waist, hurriedly picked up her son who was lying there with a gunshot wound, rubbed his butt and coaxed him, saying "Oh, don't cry" and "Stinky poop, you're so bad", while raising her foot and kicking Zhechuan... In order to prevent her son from escaping, the nursery was covered with thick carpet. Zhechuan glanced at Chu Li who was standing barefoot on the carpet to coax her son, and said nothing. He turned around and walked out while making a phone call, brought her a pair of slippers, and then closed the door of the room.
Shutting out the sound of the crying child and Chu Li's whining to coax her son behind the door, Zhu Chuan continued to concentrate on the phone call.
Half an hour later.
Zhuo Chuan finally hung up the phone. By this time, Chu Li had successfully coaxed her son back to sleep. She opened the door, slipped out of the nursery like a loach, and hung on him again: "What did Herman say?!!!"
Zhuchuan: "...You are as curious as a 28-year-old girl."
Chu Li: "I am a 28-year-old girl."
Hearing this, the man reached out and pinched her nose, and said with a smile: "It's just right for a girl like Sane."
Chu Li: "..."
After some calculations, Chu Li is actually 24 years old this year.
Before Chu Li reached out to hit someone, Zhu Chuan put away his joking face and briefly explained to the curious girl that what Herman said on the phone was roughly as follows -
"I have heard about the bloody incidents on your country's social networking platforms. I am shocked and angry!
Because I don't know much about the domestic publishing industry in China, I have always respected the opinions of copyright agencies. Now I am very surprised that they would choose to cooperate with such an irresponsible book publishing company!
If this matter is not properly resolved, I will probably ask to terminate the cooperation with this book publishing company according to the terms written in the contract. I hope to get your cooperation at that time."
The sentence "I am shocked and angry" shows that Herman is probably about to explode with anger.
If I'm not mistaken, he has already gone to the copyright agency to have a fight.
Copyright agencies are like the agents of celebrities and artists. Whenever there is cross-border cooperation and due to language barriers, overseas writers will use such copyright agencies to carry out overseas publishing cooperation... Assistant Herman, who has been working with Yuanyue Social, comes from this company and plays a role similar to that of a temporary writer's agent.
The copyright agency communicated directly with Herman, so when something went wrong, Herman's instinct was to give them a beating first. He meant why didn't you even tell the book publishing company about my own flaws? What do I need you for?
Herman's assistant felt very aggrieved: they had clearly made it clear that they knew about this matter when they came to Istanbul, and the same editor took over this case. God knows why she later suffered indirect amnesia and something went wrong during the real combat!
then.
The assistant was also very angry and turned to ask what was going on with Yuanyue Society.
Because this assistant had met Chu Li before, and thought that it was Chu Li who brought Zhu Chuan to Istanbul, then after giving the bookmark to Yuan Yue Society, it was natural that Chu Li would be responsible for following it up. So as soon as they had a disagreement, they questioned Yuan Yue Society: What on earth was the editor of your project who accompanied Zhu Chuan to Istanbul doing?
...At this time Chu Li didn't know that the fire had inexplicably burned her body.
However, Yuanyueshe, who was questioned by the assistant of the copyright agent, found a glimmer of hope before the gates of hell!!!
So, early in the morning of the second day after Zhuochuan ended his relationship with Mr. Herman, Ah Xian’s third Weibo post once again pushed the whole thing to a new climax—
[@先道: I have read a lot of your comments in the past two days. I admit that I was wrong for not taking the initiative to learn about the author's life story before writing a book. I would like to apologize to Mr. Herman again.
But there are some things I still want to say -
I was not originally responsible for this book.
The former editor who was originally in charge of this book has already resigned. In the post @说给元月社, there was also a submission mentioning this matter, and in the submission she repeatedly said that she had reminded me about "The Sky Trajectory Written by Dragons"... This should indeed be one of the work contents that she needed to hand over before leaving, and it was her responsibility!
But I didn't sleep all night last night, and I went through my emails for a few months before and after she left. I didn't receive any handover report from this editor...not to mention anything related to the work content!
I am just a hasty substitute. After all, I never thought I was qualified to do this book... Ah, anyway, it's my fault (bitter smile), but there are some things I still want to explain, I hope some people understand, don't force yourself to say you have done something you haven't done. I can guess that when the wall falls, everyone will push it, and it will be very ugly if you take the opportunity to step on it. 】
…
Chu Li didn’t see Ah Xian’s Weibo post until three hours later.
Because she had just gotten up at that time (……).
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw such a blood pressure-raising Weibo post. Chu Li knelt on the bed with his phone in his hand, almost unable to take care of himself. He thought, what is this? Has he found a new trick to blame me? !
Don't talk about the door!!!
There are no windows!!!
Reaching out to wake up Zhao Chuan who was still asleep, the man opened one eye sleepily, and suddenly a mobile phone was stuffed in front of him. He reached out to take the phone and quickly looked at it. After a few seconds, his hazy eyes regained clarity, and he turned over and sat up from the bed, turning his head to look at Chu Li: "...Don't tell me you have the habit of cleaning your outbox regularly."
Of course not at the first ceremony.
And at this time, because Zhuochuan decisively confirmed that there must be such an email handing over the work content, instead of asking Chu Li first "So does that email exist?", the way he affirmed her work attitude as a matter of course was particularly charming. Chu Li held Zhuochuan's face with both hands and gave him a loud kiss on the face!
When Zhuchuan got out of bed to take a shower, Chuli turned on the computer to look through his email.
After taking a shower, Zhuchuan returned to the computer and looked at it. Chuli had already found the email and placed it on the computer desktop.
The email was sent on March 27, 2016, and Chu Li received the official resignation notice on April 2, 2016. The recipient of the resignation handover report was: @梁沖浪.
Chu Li patted Zhuchuan's shoulder, stood up and went to take a shower, and Zhuchuan sat down in front of the computer.
Twenty minutes later, Chu Li came out of the bathroom.
With the towel still covering my head, I could hear my cell phone ringing non-stop. I picked it up and saw gossips from friends and family all around me.
【Jiang Yucheng: What are you doing so early in the morning? Can you let me sleep?】
[The ghost behind you: ...Please ask if you can adjust the update time of your serial drama to the evening? I don't want to miss the first-hand information, and I don't want to get up early. ]
【Yu Yao: Wonderful.】
[Suo Heng: I was eating breakfast while reading Zhuchuan’s Weibo. I actually drank an extra bowl of porridge today.]
[Sui Guang: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha I give you two a thumbs up!!!]
Chu Li was confused. She looked up at Chu Chuan, who was no longer doing his work but playing computer games. "You posted on Weibo?"
Zhuchuan said "hmm" without raising his head.
Chu Li went to Weibo and took a look -
I found out that Zhuchuan did post on Weibo.
He took a screenshot of the email title "Regarding the resignation and handover of Yiwen Wen from Whale" in Chu Li's outbox, along with the date of sending, March 27, 2016;
Recipient: "Director of Marketing Department: Liang Chonglang", screenshot;
Screenshot of the email title "Resignation Approved" in the inbox with the time it was received, April 2, 2016;
Open "Regarding the resignation and handover of Yiwen Wen from "Whale", download the word document, open the document and find the last modification time is March 25, 2016 13:40, screenshot;
Finally, take a screenshot of the word document, with a red box marking a section of text:
[Notes from Mr. Herman himself——
Regarding the book "Traces in the Sky Carved by Dragons", the explanation of Baidu Encyclopedia in China is wrong. Because of (...several hundred words omitted below), although this book was created by Mr. Herman himself, it has never been recognized by Mr. Herman himself. Mr. Herman himself also resists mentioning the existence of this book in public.
*Herman is a non-religious person. Please do not take it for granted that he is a Muslim based on the situation in Türkiye. Remember this!
*Don’t even mention the book “Trails in the Sky Written by Dragons”! Don’t even mention it! Don’t even mention it! 】…
Several screenshots were put together to form a nine-square grid, and the main content of the Weibo post was:
【@晝川:@先道】
Not a single word, not a single punctuation mark.
When Chuli opened the Weibo, it was only ten minutes after it was posted, but it had been forwarded by tens of thousands of people and received more than 20,000 comments. The crowd was delighted.
【A big drama.】
[I could sense Jung-kwan’s disdain through the screen…]
[I'll be relying on you guys for the next two days. The plot is so dramatic and exciting that even the best novels don't dare to write like this! ]
【……………………So, Mr. Chu Chuan is also gone! 】
[I seem to be able to see the contempt in my master Chuan's eyes on the other side of the screen. ]
[Mad, the living domineering president, sob, sob, sob! ! ! ! ! I was so handsome that I flew away! ]
【Watching Teacher Chu Chuan tear apart the green tea bitch with his hands hahahahahahahahahaha fuck □□ ah ...
[Oh my god, even our good-tempered Chu Chuan got angry, @先道 you are really shameless, are you a rat crossing the street that everyone wants to beat? ]
…
Chu Li: "...Why did you post directly on Weibo?"
Zhao Chuan raised his head and glanced at her: "Do ghosts read your Weibo posts? First of all, I want to ask you if you have any brain-dead fans. Do you have any?"
Chu Li: “…But——”
But this will drag you down.
Chu Li raised his hands, scratched his head a little irritably, and scrolled down the comments on Zhechuan's Weibo with trepidation. As expected, he saw a popular Weibo comment that looked like this:
[No, let me make my position clear first. I am a fan of Chu Chuan, not a passerby. But there are a few points that I really don’t understand QAQ, please explain it to me…
I don't understand why you guys are also trying to stir up trouble?
First of all, where did you get the screenshot of the editor's mailbox?
Secondly, logically speaking, why do you see these contents?
Even if it was sent to you by the editor, why did the editor send it to you and let you have a say? Is it because you have more fans than Xiandao?
I really can't figure it out. I already have some dark thoughts -
First of all, I heard that the author's royalties are paid directly, which means that the author has already received a high amount of royalties;
Then there is another saying that under certain circumstances, the publishing contract can be voided or the book publishing company can be asked to pay compensation again...
Now that I have received my royalties, I am at odds with the editor who has already resigned, making things so ugly that it is hard not to have strange thoughts... Please explain! 】
Chu Li was almost irritated to the point of vomiting blood by this "passerby" friend who "claimed to be a fan of Chu Chuan" but was actually a Yuanyue Society sailor. This guy was accusing Chu Chuan of wanting a high compensation or the termination of the contract, and the way he sprayed dirty water at her in a soft and cute tone was really disgusting.
She was just about to greet her eighteenth generation ancestors.
When she scrolled down, she found that Chuan had already replied to her. The content of his reply was——
【@晝川:? Mentally retarded?】
Chu Li: "..."
Scroll down further.
It was a counterattack by the fans of Chu Chuan who followed the lead of the great leader.
【I feel embarrassed for this "passerby" friend. 】
【Hahahahahahahahahahahaha fuck, the quality of today's navy is really low. You are a fan of Mr. Chuan, but don't you know that he is already married? Is his wife the editor of Yuanyueshe? ! First of all, the "resigned editor" you mentioned must be his wife! 】
[I really think you are stupid. Your wife was splashed with dirty water and you couldn't come out to clarify? 】
[…Fans knew it before you did, so just hold it in. ]
[Da Da’s books have always been edited by one editor, so how could The Last Whale of the Pacific not be edited by one editor? Later, Da Da married that editor, and my friend got married! She had a baby, so she resigned!!]
[Promise me, instead of talking nonsense, why don't you check out the old Weibo of Chu Chuan? This guy started to show off his baby crazily from July last year until midnight last night. Do you think this baby popped out of a rock? You guys are blaming this baby's mother, so it's no wonder that Chu Chuan punched your bitch mother to pieces, right?]
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