Chapter 32 Sign a thank you for each piece of paper
In another coffee shop nearby, Xia Zhi was drinking slightly too sweet coffee and sitting face to face with Zhu Yueliang. The corner of her mouth twitched as she looked at Xia Zhi.
"So, you sent that super suspicious photo to the store manager and juniors at the store where you work?"
"You also know that you are suspicious..."
Xia Zhi complained in a nonchalant manner.
"Then what should I do? Am I going to take the blame if something happens in the future?"
The girl held her head, imagining the countless troubles in the future.
"Don't worry, I only sent it to those two people. I'll just talk to them later." Although it may be troublesome to explain it, you have to avoid causing trouble to others.
"By the way, why are you dressed so suspiciously?"
"It happens for a reason...I am a relatively famous person, right? It will be more troublesome if people see me."
Xia Zhi always felt that there was something wrong with what she said. After thinking about it carefully, he took out his mobile phone and searched for the pen name Zhuyue Liang.
Super popular light novel author!
Sales volume ranks high in the country, ranking first for several times.
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The retrieved information is already very detailed, from pen names to works, etc., but...
"This doesn't have any real information about you, okay!"
Xia Zhi almost threw the coffee cup away in excitement, "Who knows you?"
"Eh... It seems like this?" She was stunned for a moment, then held her head again: "Why should I dress so suspiciously?"
I'm afraid this person's brain isn't working very well, so it's better to stay away from her.
"That's not right," she suddenly raised her head and looked at Xia Zhi: "Don't you already know?"
"...You didn't tell me that."
"Isn't that the same!? Anyway, the information and photos of a super-popular light novel writer like me will be sold to you crazy fans in an instant, and then I will become well-known, and everyone in the school will
They looked at me with expressions of admiration. Whenever I walked into the school, they would walk to the school gate under the leadership of the teacher, holding flowers in their hands, and kneeling to welcome me to their school..."
"Are you a princess somewhere!? It's impossible. Don't say that I would betray someone's privacy. Even if I did, you wouldn't be like this. Your paranoia is already very serious. Go to the hospital quickly.
Get treatment."
Xia Zhi tasted the coffee and felt that the taste was indeed not as good as the one made by his boss, so he was not in the mood to continue tasting it slowly and drank it in two or three sips.
"Speaking of which, why do you dress like that to buy books? You haven't answered my question yet."
"Well, since my autographs are valuable, I'll sign my own books and sell them anonymously."
Xia Zhi feels that this super-popular light novel writer probably really has something wrong with his brain. Which writer would secretly buy autographs of his own works and then sell them at high prices? Aren't you afraid that fans will lose fans if they find out? I have completely turned from a fan to a negative fan.
Maybe selling this information will cause many religious fans to commit suicide, so let it go.
"Are you so short of money? Aren't the sales of your books great?"
"The sales of the book are very good, and the manuscript and publishing fees are also large, but I don't have much pocket money..."
Why did it suddenly turn into a plot about unscrupulous parents oppressing their genius daughters?
"My parents used all my salary to buy me a house, and now it's my sixth house."
"How about you die?"
"I don't have much pocket money, only 200,000 yen per month."
"Can you please die?"
Xia Zhi wanted to smash the coffee cup on her hateful face, but when she thought about not only having to pay for the cup, but also maybe the medical expenses, she decided not to do it.
"You don't know, recent mobile games have become more and more deceptive. After spending dozens of money on dozens of orders, they still can't get anything out of it. Won't their consciences hurt?"
"Won't your conscience hurt? You just signed and sold books to fans, and you still use the money to play mobile games for money?" Xia Zhi felt that if any true fans heard this, this unscrupulous author would
It's almost cold.
"You're such a prodigal, won't your parents stop you?"
"My parents don't know."
Xia Zhi was wondering whether he should continue to read books written by this woman in the future. It was good to read, but when he thought that such a good book was written by such a person, he felt uncomfortable in his heart.
"Okay, I invited you to drink coffee and told you so many things, so this is just hush money. Don't let my true information out."
"Who will shake it out...someone will commit suicide..."
Xia Zhi put his hand on his forehead. For the sake of the lives of those poor and ignorant people, Xia Zhi felt that it was better for him to keep silent about this matter.
"By the way, do you want me to sign it for you?" she asked curiously.
Xia Zhi waved his hand: "No need."
"My signature is quite precious."
"...How much is it worth?"
"After discounting the money spent on buying the book, it would be about 10,000 yen per signature." She calculated with her fingers.
"So much?" Xia Zhi was shocked. This was almost a week's salary.
"Of course, who do you think I am?" She raised her head and smiled arrogantly: "How about it? Do you want it?"
Xia Zhi suddenly remembered that she had asked Rishi for her sister's autograph today at noon. Although her sister was much more famous than this unreliable light novel writer, she often had autograph signings and other activities, but she
Her autograph can still be worth a lot of money. Although this is a niche, there has almost never been any signing event. She is an unscrupulous author with a mysterious veil, and her signature is so valuable...
"Okay, sign it for me." Xia Zhi took out a notebook that was about a thumb thick and said, "Sign a thank you on each piece of paper."
She looked at Xia Zhi dumbfounded.
"Even if it's just for preservation, viewing, or teaching, it's too much!?"
"Many people in our school are reading the book you wrote. I asked for it for them." Xia Zhi had a noble expression on his face, showing that despite having an adventure, he still did not forget his classmates.
She took a breath: "Are you going to sell my autograph?"
"Why do you say it so harshly? I am helping them get signatures, and I only charge an appropriate fee for the service."
"Can I take part of it?" Her eyes flashed with the color of money.
"Of course... no." Xia Zhi glared at her, "I'm very poor, and you still want to steal my money."
"You can't make a yen without my signature!"
"Wouldn't it be better if you just go ahead and sell your books?"
"Too much trouble!"
The two people looked at each other and glared at each other.
"I am seven and you are three."
"What's the meaning?"
Apparently she didn't understand this common sentence structure.
"After selling it, I will keep 70% of the money earned, and the rest will be yours."
"I didn't expect you to be so dark?"
Xia Zhi felt that he had indeed gone too far.
"Then, I get 65%?"
"It's evenly divided!"
"Stop dreaming."
Xia Zhi scoffed at this.
"I'll give you 60%. If you don't agree, forget it."
"Okay, okay. What a philistine."
The two finally reached a consensus. Xia Zhi handed her the notebook and pen, and she signed.
"Speaking of which, I haven't asked your name yet. My name is Tachibana Aya, what's yours?"
"Xia Zhi."
"Xia Zhi? What a strange name. Where is your full name?"
"That's my full name, I'm Chinese."
She looked like she had seen a ghost.
"What, do you have any opinions about the Chinese?"
"Isn't China a country of etiquette? Is it really okay for you to care so much about money?"
"Then give me your share?"
"Don't even think about it!"
She lowered her head and signed her name again. Xia Zhi looked at the speed of her signature and estimated the time. It would take a while. So he sent a message to the store manager, saying that he had something to do and would be late.
Xia Zhi was about to take her phone back when she suddenly remembered that although they had reached a consensus, they had not yet gotten her contact information.
"Tachibana, what's your phone number?"
"Ah? Please remember... I don't even make phone calls very often. Do you use line? Where's msn?"
"I use them all. But the manager of the store where I work only uses MSN, so I use MSN more."
"It's enough to use both. Then add both. I don't use MSN very much."
As a result, Xia Zhi got three different contact information from the mysterious light novel writer.
Xia Zhi suddenly remembered that he also used QQ and WeChat in China, and suddenly felt that Japan and China were similar. But there was no post bar...
2ch…
Looks like it's time to go back to the next 2ch.
Several minutes passed. Takezuki Ryo, no, Tachibana Aya suddenly straightened up and threw the pen on the table.
"I won't write anymore, I'm exhausted."
Xia Zhi looked at the one-fifth of the thickness that had just been turned over and couldn't help but scorned.
"You are too weak. You just wrote a few names. In China, this amount of questions is just a few liberal arts questions. You can't even finish the test paper."
"To put it lightly..." Tachibana Aya's mouth twitched slightly. But considering the amount of answers to the liberal arts questions, it seemed impossible to refute.
"Forget it, let's leave it like this for now. I'll see if I can sell it tomorrow."
Xia Zhi put away his books and pens, tidied them up a little and stood up.
"I'm leaving first. I have to work later, so I'm already late."
"Then let's talk about it later. Now is a good era with the development of the Internet."
"goodbye."
Xia Zhi walked out of the coffee shop and rushed towards another coffee shop.
When Xia Zhi opened the door, there was no one in the store as always. The store manager was wiping cups and swiping water in front of the counter, while clerk No. 2 was walking around holding a dinner plate.
"good afternoon."
"Oh, Xia Zhijun, good afternoon. Do you have anything to do in the afternoon?"
the store manager asked.
"What's the matter? Oh...it's nothing. I met an acquaintance and chatted for a while."
"Really? It's okay. It's okay. Go change clothes quickly."
Xia Zhi nodded.
"Natsuchi-senpai." Mayumi came over and said hello.
"Good afternoon, Mayumi..."
Natsuki looked at Mayumi Maeda and couldn't help being stunned.
"Are the uniforms ready?"
"Yeah. How's it going?"
She turned around in a circle as if to show off, and Xia Zhi took a closer look.
"It fits very well. It looks beautiful."
Mayumi's uniform is similar to the maid uniforms in ordinary maid cafes, but there are no laces and headdresses. She wears a white shirt with a black coat, a black midi skirt, small leather shoes, and white knee-high socks. And this outfit
, I don’t know why, but a certain part of the girl is particularly highlighted. The bulging shirt in front of her body looks even more attractive under the support of the black suspenders.
I'm afraid I have a D...
Are all the girls in the island country such terrifying beings?
"Doesn't it look good?"
The store manager smiled proudly and asked pointedly. It was obvious that this design was his handiwork.
Xia Zhi nodded, saying nothing.
The girl looked at the two people who didn't know what they were talking about in confusion.