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"But the action-packed Superman is about to start."
Did this child realize his mistake?
There should be...
"I am back."
"You're back."
"Xiao Xin, where on earth have you been so late at night?"
As soon as the two finished talking, Misaya asked Shin-chan angrily.
Xiao Xin hid directly behind Xiao Shan Yi's feet.
"Xiao Yi, why did Xiao Xin come back with you?"
Only then did Meiya ask Xiaoshanyi curiously, but of course her eyes were still staring at Xiaoxin seriously.
"I met him on the road."
Xiao Shanyi answered and looked at Xiao Xin encouragingly.
"Xiao Xin, show some courage like a man."
"Sorry, I won't do it again next time."
Shin-chan finally plucked up the courage, stood bravely in front of Misae, and apologized sincerely.
Misae looked at Shin-chan, whose face was wrinkled with fear, and finally sighed helplessly.
"Okay, I'll forgive you this time, but there can't be a next time."
"Yeah, that's right, Dynamic Superman, Dynamic Superman."
When Shin-chan heard that Misae had forgiven him, he excitedly ran towards the TV.
"Remember to wash your hands and rinse your mouth first."
"That little thing will come back in hand."
"You kid."
"boom!"
Looking at Xiaoxin carrying a bag on his head and staggering to the toilet, Meiya said helplessly to Xiaoshanyi: "Xiaoyi, who do you think this child looks like?"
Xiao Shanyi laughed in his heart, in his opinion Xiao Xin was more like Guangzhi.
"I should be more like my brother-in-law."
"You think so, too."
Meiya's eyes lit up, as if she had met a soulmate.
"If the child is like me, he will definitely be more obedient, sensible, and elegant. It would be best if he is a girl."
Watching Meiya fall into fantasy, Xiao Shanyi thought: Sister, you will indeed have a daughter in the future, but...
Xiao Shanyi was thinking about that little baby who liked handsome guys, liked jewelry, and was a little willful.
It really looks like you, sister.
"Sister, why do I smell something burnt?"
Xiao Shanyi sniffed and suddenly smelled a burnt smell.
"Ah! My dish."
Meiya thought of something and ran into the kitchen in a hurry.
This is also very similar...
After finishing dinner, Xiao Shanyi went for a night run as usual.
“Ding, ding, ding.”
Xiao Shanyi, who had just finished running, found that the phone in his pocket was ringing.
Hey, who would call at this time?
Turning on the phone and seeing the caller ID, Xiao Shanyi smiled gently.
"Hey, what can I do for you, Ms. Xiaoshan?"
"Kid, your father will lecture you if you talk like that."
"That's why I told the most beautiful and gentle Ms. Xiaoshan."
Ms. Xiaoshan on the opposite side heard what Xiaoshan Yi said and smiled kindly. This child only acts like a child when talking to her.
After chatting about family matters for a while, Ms. Xiaoshan suddenly told Xiaoshan Yi a story.
"Oh, by the way, Xiaoyi, the editor who was in charge of your book called me. I think her name is Machida Yuanzi. She called me today and seemed to want to discuss your new work with you, so I gave her your phone number."
When Xiao Shanyi heard this, he thought of the older female editor who had given him a headache.
"Oh, okay, I get it. Mom, you and Dad should also take care of your health."
After finishing the call with Ms. Xiaoshan, before Xiaoshanyi put down the phone, it rang again.
"Hello, this is..."
"Moshi Moshi, is this Xiaoyi? This is your most lovely editor, Machida..."
Xiao Shanyi hung up the phone without mercy.
Three, two, one, ring.
“Ding, ding, ding.”
As soon as Xiao Shanyi answered the call, he heard a complaining voice from the other end of the phone.
"Really, Xiaoshan, how can you be so heartless? Are you just going to ignore me after using me? That's really too much."
Xiao Shanyi sighed helplessly.
"Editor Machida, I remember you were almost thirty..."
"I'll curse you if you dare to say it."
Before Xiaoshan Yi finished speaking, the voice of Machida Yuanzi, as cold as winter, came from the phone.
"So, what exactly is it that Editor Machida called about?"
"It's you, Xiaoshan. It's been so long since the first work ended, but you still haven't given me an answer."
Speaking of this, it seemed that the resentment in Machida Sonoko's heart emerged again.
"Do you know how popular Hikaru no Go is? Your debut has brought you to a level that many authors dream of reaching. Instead of striking while the iron is hot, you made me disappear."
Machida Sonoko's big reaction made Xiaoshan Yi feel a little embarrassed.
"Ahem, it's not that exaggerated."
"It's not that exaggerated. You told me that a super popular work with sales of 27 million, which has surpassed the second place, Senjumura Masaru's "Fantasy Demon Sword Legend" with sales of 12.5 million, is not that exaggerated!!!"
Xiao Shanyi couldn't stand the roar coming from the phone, so he put the phone away from his ears. He didn't care much about Machida Yuanzi's evaluation, but felt...
There is a reason why Editor Machida is still unmarried.
"Yes, yes, I'm already writing a new work, and I'll probably finish the first volume next week."
As soon as Xiao Shanyi finished speaking, he immediately put the phone away from his ear.
As expected, the ecstatic voice of Machida Sonoko came from the phone.
"What, so soon, Mr. Xiaoshan, please consider our Fuzugawa Library. No, please consider me. I will be very grateful."
"But I'm in Kasukabe, Saitama Prefecture right now, so if I have time..."
"To be honest with you, Mr. Koyama, I was already in Kasukabe's women's apartment before I made this call."
Hey, why do you want to emphasize being single?
"Is that so? Then let's meet this Sunday and talk."
"Okay, okay. Then I look forward to meeting Mr. Xiaoshan."
After hanging up the phone, Xiaoshan Yi smiled helplessly, thinking about how he had written a work on a whim and finished it in one go. He started when he was thirteen and wrote it for two years. Later, he asked Ms. Xiaoshan to take him to the Fuzuigawa Library in Kumamoto.
The people at the Fuzugawa Bunko naturally wouldn't take a fifteen-year-old kid like him too seriously, so they let the newcomer Machida Sonoko receive the mother and son.
later……
Xiao Shanyi looked at the older female editor in his phone's address book.
Got entangled.
Xiaoshan Yi shook his head. Anyway, it was quite comfortable to work with Machida Yuanzi, so delaying the submission of manuscripts shouldn't be a problem.
Xiao Shanyi smiled faintly and thought, just kidding, is an author who doesn't delay in submitting manuscripts still a good author? Isn't this just a waste of the razor blade in the reader's hand?
Then he walked towards the Nohara family.
On the other side, in a messy room in a single women's apartment somewhere in Kasukabe, a woman with a slim figure was lying on the only relatively tidy bed, rolling around in an indecent manner.
"Hehe, Mr. Xiaoshan is indeed my benefactor. It would be better if he were a little older."
Machida Yuanzi smiled foolishly, then blushed and muttered: "Actually, it's not impossible..."
Oh, what was I thinking about!
Machida Sonoko shook her head, the blush on her face becoming even more charming, and then she made a phone call.
"Hello, is this Xiao Shiyu? I knew you weren't asleep yet."
"Oh, why would I bother you? I brought you good news."
"Hey, I'm going to meet a super talented writer this Sunday. Xiao Shiyu, come with me. After all, you are all authors I accept. I'll ask him to take a look at your work. His suggestions may be helpful to you."
"Well, what's the harm in going and taking a look? You can't write it now anyway."
"Hey! Hey!"
Machida Sonoko looked at the phone with a bitter face as the call ended.
Are newcomers nowadays so willful? After all, they are your editors.