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Chapter 152

According to the flight regulations of the Civil Aviation Law, those who fight on the plane will be caught and closed to a small dark room... Chu Li was afraid that Jiang Yucheng would be unable to control his fists and patted Zhouchuan on the face, so she chose to "moan and wake up slowly" like the heroine of the comics, and pulled Zhouchuan's sleeve and asked, "What time is it?"

Zhou Chuan took his attention back from Jiang Yucheng and looked at the time below the computer: "You have been sleeping for two hours."

Chu Li said "Oh", and took the computer of Zhouchuan, and looked at the content of the new chapter he copied over the past two hours - why did the teacher have a very incisive summary. She said that whenever the author cannot write it, but he has to work hard to put it out because he has to update it, the whole article will be full of a sense of supporting the family that he has to make a living, and the newly released chapters are also full of a sense of supporting the family.

For example, the current Zhouchuan.

Chu Li read a few thousand words, but didn't dare to tell him directly that you were full of support for your family. He just pointed out to him in a gentle and low voice, which place could add plots to make these thousands of words less dry, at least a little meaning... Zhou Chuan also listened seriously with his back and heard it seriously. When he met someone who did not agree with it, he would argue with Chu Li. After about half an hour after the two of them had argued, Chu Li stood up and started drinking mineral water, and felt that Jiang Yucheng was looking at him.

She held the water in her mouth, and it was neither swallowed nor vomited.

"Nothing," Jiang Yucheng seemed to feel her discomfort, "I suddenly thought of the things that happened at the time of "The Lost Amusement Park". Many plots were also added by you pressed my head. Later, after reading the article, I thought: Hey, this plot is quite wonderful, how could it appear?"

Chu Li looked at Zhou Chuan, who was typing with a crackling sound, handed him the water, and twisted his head to the side. Chu Li said, "Drink some water or you will burst the beans." Then he reluctantly took the mineral water bottle...

Seeing him drinking half a bottle of Gulu, Chu Li said, "Gu Baizhi doesn't care about you?"

Jiang Yucheng shook his head and was about to answer. Gu Baizhi took off his headphones and said, "I care what he is doing. Isn't he a little 13 in his heart... He won't post anything he has a little shameful and badly written."

Chu Li turned her head and said, "What if she is shameless?"

Gu Baizhi: "When it was published, it was deleted or rewritten again... There are so many authors, and it's okay to ask people to stare at the content every day, are you my nursery aunt?"

First ceremony: "…"

Gu Baizhi: "This is called cultivating writing awareness."

Chu Li agreed deeply, thinking that there was such an operation. He immediately turned to look at Zhouchuan, and Zhouchuan continued to type without raising his head: "It is really dangerous to stay together for you two. I promised not to buy the ticket for me to come back for a day - brainwashing for more than ten hours, brainwashing my cute little girl into Gu Baizhi No. 2, what kind of evil did I do?"

Chu Li pulled the rope on his sweatshirt coat: "Doesn't you cultivate your self-consciousness in writing?"

"When I was working alone, this skill was full," Zhou Chuan said slowly. "Later, you insisted on appearing, you should care about this and that, and even typos - I was a waste of myself, why? Now I want to let go again?"

First ceremony: "…"

"There is no door." Zhouchuan said.

Chu Li touched his head: "Okay, okay, I will care for you for the rest of my life."

Zhouchuan lowered his head and continued to write.

Gu Baizhi was pinching her headphones next to her and her eyes were straightened. After a long time, she came to her senses and said, "If the 700,000 prints had to be raised in this way of raising her son, I suddenly had a little urge to change my career."

Jiang Yucheng: "Iron and stone heart."

Gu Baizhi: "I just don't love you writers who are good at writing, but I have this time to think about it and sell you two more books for marketing?"

Chu Li: "So is "Huangquan Inn" selling well?"

Gu Baizhi: "It's pretty good, there will always be more than 100,000 yuan."

When Chu Li heard about more than 100,000 yuan, he became distorted with jealousy: "The tiger's mouth robs food."

Gu Baizhi: "Who made you have a mentally retarded teammate like Lao Liang? That day, I stood at the stall next to you. Seeing the fans of the coser guy moving forward continuously, squeezing away to buy the "Luohe God Book", I felt that "Huangquan Inn" should be firmly about to fall into the Xindun Society... Any teacher Zhouchuan still has a little bit of literati proud words."

Chu Li reached out to touch Zhou Chuan's hair, and looked kind: "He doesn't necessarily have anything else, there are so many things like 'literati' that are really booming."

Zhou Chuan raised his hand and patted Chu Li's claws.

Gu Baizhi: "I know, so it's really Chengru."

First ceremony: "…"

In the narrow economy class on the plane, the dim environment and the sound of people sleeping and crying around make human communication much easier—

Sometimes Chu Li thought that this accidental encounter might be the so-called "arrangement of fate"... because she knew very well that if she had changed to another environment, she would never be able to discuss the concept of making books with Gu Baizhi like this, and discuss the books she stolen by Xindun Society in those years...

After communicating, I realized that Gu Baizhi actually has many things that are the same as hers. For example, she can also keenly capture the invisible connections and bonds between current readers and authors, and pay attention to this kind of thing.

Give absolute respect to buyers and producers, and sell books based on this, make money, and ultimately create a happy ending.

——At the senior management of the Yuanyue Club, if anyone understands this, don’t always think that your IQ is superior and others, treat readers as fools. The days of the first ritual will not be so hard, as if every minute and every second after stepping into the gate of the Yuanyue Club park are fighting against the idiots.

Unfortunately, such an admirable excellent qualification appeared on her enemies.

Chu Li felt that there was probably nothing in the world that made people feel more uncomfortable than this.

...

A few hours later.

Including the time difference, the plane landed safely at the airport in Istanbul at about 2 a.m. local time. Everyone who got off the plane was confused and tortured by the long-distance flight was unbearable.

Gu Baizhi put on her mask again and stood far away while waiting for her luggage. When she contacted the staff in charge of Xindun Club who were responsible for receiving the response in the local area... Chu Li was envious when she heard that Xindun Club could have staff in charge of receiving the response in Turkey. According to Zhou Chuan, her face was written "I want to resign and go to Xindun Club."

At this time, Turkey's tourism industry was not as developed as expected. No one knew that this place would become popular in a few years, driven by the variety show of a certain local satellite TV station.

When Chu Li and the others came, uh, simply put, they just wanted to find a UnionPay Atm machine that could get local currency and almost broke their legs. Finally, they found a four-leaf clover logo atm in the corner of the airport. It was the only bank with UnionPay logo in the entire Turkish country. Chu Li held that atm and was reluctant to let go, and foreseeing that such a visible bank would sooner or later become the leader of the Turkish banking industry.

After withdrawing the money, I went to the rental car to line up to rent a car to the hotel.

When Chu Li held the iPad and checked the hotel address with the car rental staff, Zhou Chuan showed the professional qualities that the male protagonist of his TV idol drama should have. He grabbed the iPad from Chu Li's hand and glanced at it, and then completed the ride-hailing process in a few seconds with amazing fluent English speaking.

Chu Li was stunned.

Zhouchuan made an appointment to pay the car and put away his wallet and glanced at Chu Li: "Have you really been to college?"

Chu Li: "I learned Chinese language and literature, Chinese language."

Zhou Chuan: "Don't lie to me, I only know that I have a CET-4 college English but I don't give a diploma. You won't be my editor with a certificate of insolvency, right?"

Chu Li: "...You speak well."

Zhou Chuan curled his lips and smiled evilly: "Don't mess with me. It seems that you will have to be a dodder flower that depends on me for the next ten days... If you get angry, you will throw you on the road, making you call Tiantian and not respond, and the call Earth is not effective."

First ceremony: "…"

The appointment with Mr. Hermann was arranged on the next day, which means that Chu Li and the others could have a happy sleep when they returned to the hotel, and then stroll around after waking up...

The hotel in Chuli Ding is right next to the famous classic Blue Cathedral in Istanbul, and the rest of the city's remaining classics, such as Hagia Sophia and the Groundwater Palace, are also within walking distance from the Blue Cathedral. Chuli returned to the hotel, put down his things, planned the play route, and showed it to Chuchuan.

At this time, Zhouchuan was already trapped and confused.

Climbing on Weibo to update the new chapter on the plane. After looking at the place where the first ceremony was going tomorrow, he immediately put on the standard Ah Zhai's face of disgusting sports, waved her hand to signal her to get out to sleep quickly.

Chu Li washed up and climbed onto the bed, rubbed into the man's arms. At this time, Wen Xiang was soft and soft in his arms, but Azhai Zhouchuan was so tired that he had no evil thoughts. He turned over and hugged the soft ball in his arms. He looked down with half-squinted eyes and looked at the person in his arms. He also used a stimulant travel guide.

Zhou Chuan "hissed" and raised his big hand to cover her mobile phone screen: "...Isn't you going to sleep?'?"

Chu Li: "I have to arrange tomorrow's affairs. We will only have two days in Istanbul, and we will have to talk about the important things the next day - we are orphans and widows, unlike the Xindun Club, which has its own tour guide..."

Zhouchuan disagreed: "Xindunshe is not an international publishing house, and the receptionist just came a few days in advance to help arrange accommodation and meet Hermann... There are so many people that can get in the way. Do you want to send you a tour guide like Liang Chongsurf?"

First ceremony: "…"

I have to say that Zhouchuan is really good at comforting people.

Chu Li put down his cell phone, turned around and shrank into the man's arms, and felt his big hand climbing onto her head, inserting it into her hair, rubbing it... Chu Li was itchy and his sleepiness also came up, and he narrowed his eyes like a cat-

"Let me check if there are any taboos in Teacher Herman tomorrow, and don't offend me when talking about things."

"What are you looking for? I've been a fan of his book for so many years. What else do I don't know?"

"Then tell me..."

"tomorrow."

"Now."

"...Do you know if there are still fish in the underground water palace you are going to tomorrow?"

"ah?"

"Don't go to any church tomorrow, just go to the underground water palace. I'm now thinking about throwing you down and feeding the fish."

“…”

The author has something to say: a wave of large-scale tourism promotional videos………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

Uh, it's fake to talk about things, it's true to let the male and female protagonists change the environment to show their love hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

A post to friends-

"Please call me director"

Lu Jiming: I will triple my salary. Be a secretary and don’t make any trouble. You are not a project.

Ning Meng:...Don't try to get me off with money, one day I will ask you to call me Mr. Ning in person!

——How does the little secretary embark on the path of gold medal investment director

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