Qin Yi had nothing to do on the second day of school. Lin Zhibai went to school in the morning to pick up some textbooks, and then the counselor organized everyone to run for class cadres.

Lin Zhibai had no interest in the cadres on duty, so he did not participate in the election.

In the end, the squad leader was Zhu Yating, the girl who took the initiative to greet Lin Zhibai yesterday, added him as a friend, and invited him to join the freshman group.

There is nothing at school in the afternoon.

Lin Zhibai returned to Shuiyunju and was thinking about finding a lawyer to draft an employment contract. Unexpectedly, Crimson Red proactively said: "In order to protect the interests of the host, the system can provide the host with an employment contract template free of charge. In the future, the host will

All contracts needed can be drafted by the system.”

"Has the contract been drawn up?"

Lin Zhibai asked unexpectedly: "What other functions of the system do I not know about?"

Crimson's voice was emotionless: "You need to explore the specific functions by yourself. If the host needs it, Crimson can play Idiom Solitaire with you."

Lin Zhibai: "..."

In any case, Scarlet Red provided convenience after all, and Lin Zhibai didn't need to find an additional lawyer.

After exporting and printing the contract provided by the system, Lin Zhibai contacted Jiang Cheng and asked him to take time out in the afternoon to come to his residence to sign the contract.

As a result, Jiang Cheng came at one o'clock in the afternoon.

Aunt Liu, the nanny, opened the door and led Jiang Cheng into the living room.

Lin Zhibai was at the tea table in the living room reading the contract provided by the system.

When he looked up and saw that Jiang Cheng had arrived, Lin Zhibai smiled and said, "Come over and see if there are any problems with this employment contract. If there are no problems, we will sign it."

"OK."

Jiang Cheng stepped forward and took the contract and read it carefully.

Lin Zhibai poured a cup of tea for Jiang Cheng and found that the other party was standing there reading the contract. He subconsciously said: "Don't be restrained. Sit down and read it slowly."

"cough."

Jiang Cheng looked at the chairs next to the tea table with a strange expression: "I just finished lunch and want to stand a little longer to eat. Boss, don't worry."

Lin Zhibai was stunned for a moment, then seemed to think of something and said with a smile:

"Please help yourself."

After reading the contract, Jiang Cheng said to Lin Zhibai, "I have no problem."

The contract was normally made in two copies. Lin Zhibai signed his own copy first, and then exchanged signatures with Jiang Cheng. When both parties signed their names, the contract officially came into effect.

Finished signing.

Lin Zhibai muttered: "We may work together for a long time in the future. You are older than me. From now on, I will call you Brother Cheng."

"Boss, you're welcome."

Jiang Cheng said: "You can also call me Acheng."

For some reason, Lin Zhibai felt that Brother Cheng was more powerful, so he said, "You should have read my novel Brother Cheng, right?"

"Looked at it."

Jiang Cheng hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn't hold it back and exclaimed from the bottom of his heart: "The boss's novel is very exciting. Although it is only a short story, it still made me..."

Jiang Cheng couldn't find a suitable adjective for a while.

It wasn't until he looked at the chair in front of him that he continued: "It cast a shadow on me."

Finished.

Jiang Cheng finally sat down, but he twisted his buttocks a few times, seeming quite uncomfortable.

He coughed again.

Jiang Cheng said: "According to the boss's request, after I read the novel this morning, I submitted it to "Mystery and Suspense" under Nathan Bookstore. Next, we need to set up a studio. Please give the boss a name for the studio.

.”

"Kunpeng."

"Kunpeng?"

"One day the Dapeng rises with the wind and soars ninety thousand miles away. Why not call it Kunpeng Studio?"

Lin Zhibai spoke.

This sentence comes from "Shang Li Yong". It was written by Li Bai, the poet of the Tang Dynasty, when he was young in the memory of his previous life. There is some content behind it, such as "My father is still afraid of future generations, and my husband must not be young."

Jiang Cheng was slightly startled.

My mysterious and young boss seems to have revealed his amazing talents inadvertently.

"good."

Jiang Cheng said with emotion: "The ancients often used Kunpeng as a metaphor for their ambitions. My boss has lofty ambitions. I hope I can encourage him as well."

Finished.

Jiang Cheng stood up and said, "Then I'll go through the formalities for the studio first."

Lin Zhibai smiled and said: "Then next time Brother Cheng comes over, should I replace the chair with a bench?"

Jiang Cheng laughed and said, "That's not really the case. I just thought that the editor of Nathan Book House probably had to eat today and needed to stand up to digest his food."

…

Two flowers bloom, one on each side.

Nathan Bookstore publishes an issue of "Mystery and Suspense" every month, and the editors of the magazine usually decide before the 20th which short stories will be published in the magazine early next month.

Just finished lunch at this time.

Editor Pan Yi started reviewing the manuscript.

The manuscript he was reading at this time was "The Human Chair".

People will feel sleepy after eating lunch. Pan Yi was also a little groggy at the moment. He thought about taking a lunch break after reviewing this manuscript.

Beginning of manuscript.

There is nothing special, just a brief description of the characters and scenes: [At ten o'clock every morning, Kako watches her husband go to work at the government office...]

Um?

Yoshiko?

Like Chuzhou's naming style, there's nothing surprising about it. The Blue Star writer's novel creation background has always been to use whichever continent he wants to use. Although the cultures are different, the official languages ​​​​of each continent are the same.

.

Don't say Pan Yi is used to it.

Blue Star readers have long been accustomed to novels of various styles and backgrounds, so there is no problem with their sense of immersion.

This is different from the earth.

The cultures of various countries on the earth are greatly restricted and influenced by different languages, and it is difficult to understand each of them.

Keep reading.

[Jia Zi is a beautiful female writer who has become famous recently, even surpassing her husband who is an official. She receives several letters from strangers and admirers almost every day...]

As the text gradually unfolds.

Pan Yi outlined the story line in his mind——

The protagonist Yoshiko is a writer and usually receives various letters from readers.

However, Yoshiko discovered that one of the readers' letters she received today was a bit strange. The envelope was extremely thick, and it seemed like a manuscript?

Of course this is normal.

Occasionally, Kako would receive novel manuscripts sent to her without prior notice.

Most of these manuscripts were long and boring, but she wanted to take a quick look, so she opened the envelope and took out the letter.

As expected, it was a stack of manuscript paper bound into a volume, but for some reason, there was neither a title nor a signature on the manuscript paper, and the sender directly started with the title "Mrs."

Jia Zi felt puzzled, but her eyes had already glanced down two or three lines.

Seeing this, Jia Zi felt an unusually terrifying premonition, and then she couldn't help but be driven by curiosity, and read on involuntarily...

at the same time.

Pan Yi, who was reviewing the manuscript, raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly felt a strange sense of substitution in his heart.

At this moment, am I not reading this manuscript just like Yoshiko in the novel?

But what kind of letter content would make Jia Zi feel a terrifying premonition?

Pan Yi's interest was piqued and he continued reading.

The writer calls himself "I".

[I am a born ugly man. Madam, please keep this in mind. Otherwise, if you agree to my shameless request to meet, you will be unprepared to see my increasingly ugly appearance in the corrupt life.
To be continued...