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18, eighteenth colored hat(1/2)

Chapter 18

Aso Aki also quickly adapted to the changes in his work, cut off his weakness and actively strive for a high position.

He was sent to a cadre without a name in the original work, responsible for mental matters, and usually has the qualifications to command several members of the armed faction. In this way, his status is lower than that of the black lizard

Ten people are long, but far higher than those who rely on muscles and courage to rush to the front line. Those who resolve small/three disputes, dismantle duds, sit in the office and blow air conditioner and write translation documents (?) stay away from him.

go.

Aso Aki, who is dressed in a black suit, is inevitably exposed to a cold and solemn temperament at work. Even though he usually adheres to the principle of doing things high-profile and being a low-key person, he has begun to be awe-in-command by the people at the bottom.

Compared with him, Wuchuan Quancheng indirectly became his assistant and no longer dared to complain casually in front of him.

Aso Aki also has the qualification to meet cadres directly, and is often led by the leader to increase his knowledge. Others talk casually in front of him is no less than betting on the other party's conscience with their own lives.

He is not a person with extraordinary abilities, but he is more at ease than a person with extraordinary abilities.

"Mr. Aso, will you regret it?" The leader of the port mafia sat in the office and asked him with interest. Perhaps every leader had his own judgment method for his subordinates, so there would be such extras.

question.

"No." Aso Aki didn't dodge or dodge, and said frankly, "What you give, what you get."

School teaches him knowledge, society teaches him to be a human being.

The leader of the port mafia remembered the paragraph recorded in the intelligence record and nodded with relief, "The port mafia valued talents. As long as you are excellent enough, you are not afraid of not finding a place here."

Aso Aki was also fully educated by him, and what he thought about was the original work Lan Tang lived in the port.

I feel a little sad.

He strengthened the idea of ​​letting Lan Tang naturally awaken his extraordinary abilities.

With him in front, how many years can be protected is counted as many years, and life is cherished. He hopes that Lan Tang will not be influenced by the outside world and remember the name of the "Colorful Painting Collection" by writing poems from the inside.

At the same time, Lan Tang seemed to be in a mist, with her cheeks on her back and sitting in the study to meditate. The study was covered with warm gold wallpaper, European-style solid wood large bookshelf, and the overall warm and elegant style.

On the draft, there is autumn and also records the incomplete poems for him.

【‌The slap of abortion!】

[My innocence can only make me cry. Survival is a play that everyone must play.]

The poem titled "Season One of Hells" has no beginning or ending. In just two sentences, it outlines a shadow of a crying man, as if living under layers of disguise, mourning for survival.

Lan Tang felt a hint of resonance on his head, and the sadness of unknown past was wrapped around his heart.

"I want to help Qiuye and share the pressure for him...but I can do it."

"Who was I in the past?"

"Crying? Playing?"

"My French compatriots have forgotten me?"

Lan Tang closed his eyes and wanted to sense the feelings and life in the poem.

No.

He lost his past.

He can sense the excellence of poetry, but he can't find a place to complete it. If he has the power of Qiu Ye's mouth, how good should he have? In this way, he can protect Qiu Ye and make Qiu no longer need to do so.

Hard work, or he can make a lot of money, so that Qiu can also successfully withdraw from the organization that makes his lover feel depressed.

With the emergence of the desire for power in Lantang.

There seemed to be a breeze blowing through the curtains in the study room, and the hazy golden ray of extraordinary ability appeared and disappeared again.

Extraordinary abilities are idealistic power.

Trust has it.

If you don’t believe it, then you will be ‌.

Forgot the "color painting collection" ‌Lan Tang opened his eyes, broke his thoughts, sorted out the study room a little, and decided to go out for a walk. If he stayed in the study room, he would become an otaku like Qiu said.

.

Therefore, Lantang encountered the local characteristic culture of Yokohama, and the alley was robbed.

In this simple and hospitable city of Yokohama, two Japanese surrounded him, holding knives and said fiercely: "Get rid of your wallet!"

Lan Tang: "..."

Autumn is also a crow's mouth.

Does he really look like a weak person?

Faced with a dangerous occasion, Lan Tang was very magical. He was distracted for a few seconds. When he woke up, he twisted the evil man's arm with his bare hands, and two wailing men lay on the ground. He was frightened by his behavior.

‌jump, melancholy and deserted, and his expression was broken. His face was full of incredible writing, as if the robber was so terrible.

The two robbers wanted to cry, you are the terrible person, you are the ones who are killing us!

Frightened, Lan Tang left them and walked quickly to a crowded place.

He wanted to call Qiuye immediately, and said aggrievedly that he had been robbed by someone, but reason stopped him from impulsiveness because he gave the robber, which was difficult to explain clearly.

forget!

forget!

I am still a weak Frenchman in autumn.

Lan Tang stopped at the entrance of a bookstore in a downtown area, calmed down the scattered dirtyness, walked into the bookstore, and had finished reading the novel last time he bought it, so he decided to add a new novel.

Thinking that Qiu also had a book that he couldn't buy, Lan Tang went to ask the owner of this bookstore.

"Boss, do you have the next chapter of "Bright and Darkness" written by Natsume Soseki?"

"No."

The boss gave a disappointing answer.

Lan Tang is not very interested in other works by Natsume Soseki, but he is interested in "Light and Darkness". In the final analysis, it is Qiuya. The praise and "Light and Darkness" are only the first chapter, but not the next chapter. The work is described.

In terms of "darkness", people will be able to imagine the next chapter of "brightness".

Lan Tang bought a novel as a reading material for afternoon tea. After going out, he didn't find himself at all being caught in the corner. Only three cats clicked to follow: another person read his works.

The next article has not been published, and the three-catalogue cat Natsume Soseki said that he was too busy recently and would write it out when I have time.

Facts have proved that Fumino World, Natsume Soseki, is also a gugujin with extremely low grain production. For those who have fallen into the pit of "Bright and Darkness", they have not been able to see the next article for a long time, they are typical.

The pit is buried.

Late at home, Lan Tang mentioned this matter to Qiu depressedly, and Aso Qiu was also very open-minded.

"What's this? At least Mr. Natsume Soseki started writing!"

The worst thing is the readers of the previous life.

"Bright and Dark" is the last work of Natsume Soseki, the third dimension, and it has not been finished at all, and it has gusted the whole world.

"We will definitely live until he finishes writing and buy a collection of treasures at that time." Aso Aki was also full of confidence, Lan Tang was shocked. It turned out that if we had to wait for the follow-up of the novel, we had to wait for life?

How persistent!

Lan Tang thought Qiu also wrote novels purely because of his interest, but he did not expect that his love for literature was so high.

Fake... He bought the next article for Qiu, would Qiu be particularly happy?

Lan Tang's eyes flashed, and various literary salons and exchange meetings flashed in his mind. Then he found that Natsume Soseki didn't appear in front of others, and there was no photo of the other person on the Internet.

Lan Tang was depressed.

There is no place to urge for manuscripts.

"What is Lan Tang thinking?" Aso Qiu also felt that Lan Tang's expression was very wonderful.

"I want Qiu to see his favorite novels." Lan Tang mentioned literary matters and looked around, and his voice gradually became weaker. "Qiu is also looking forward to my works, but I don't have many collections of poems I wrote at all.

If someone buys it, I will put the poem aside for the time being and write novels too…”

Aso Qiu also tolerated him and replied: "I care that Lan Tang likes it."

The young black-haired man combed his lover's long hair with his fingers.

"Sure enough, Lan Tang would mind poetry, right?"

"No……"

Lan Tangkou is right and wrong.

Aso Aki also told him: "I have contacted the publishing house in Paris, France, and it is considered to be published in France."

Lantang 's zombie, did it be introduced to my hometown so soon?

Aso Aki also smiled and said, "This time the publishing house has done a lot of publicity for you."

Lan Tang asked, "Does it cost a lot of money?"

Aso Aki shook his head and looked gentle, "I am a specialist in submission. I have found and appreciate your poetry. I will not use money to defile Lantang's works. Since I want to promote it, the other party will take the initiative to mention it."
To be continued...
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