[Fu Ba] love poem

With Zhou Fang gone, life has to go on.The irresponsible former president left the mess and ran away without even giving him a communication method.The president of Club S was left standing alone at the entrance of the 9th floor every now and then, as if paying homage to a portrait.Every time Izumo met him, his expression was horrible when he returned to the office.Fushimi once speculated whether the wiretapping was related to Munakata, and asked Izumo.He didn't forget the matter of Munakata's poaching at the beginning, and the president also guessed the fact that he and Hatta were the behind-the-scenes authors. "No one will be him." Although Izumo's expression was painful, he answered firmly.He mentioned to Fushimi that he would be employed by H Corporation after graduation.He wanted to distribute the shares to Fushimi and Hatta.Anna's side has already been divided, and Izumo divided the three of them into the biggest head in the club.The operation of the club is getting worse and worse, and Izumo has no choice but to start raising funds from the market.Fortunately, Club H still has the trump card of Zhou Fang's paintings, and the copyright he left behind is enough for Club H to tide over the difficulties.This is a consistent law of the literary and art market. The market price of works by sealed writers will rise in a straight line.Licensing to industrial designers can also get huge profits.If the author dies, the price will continue to rise. Of course, this can't be counted on. Zhou Fang's scourge has been left for thousands of years, and will the value increase due to the dog belt in a while.Izumo tried his best to turn Zhou Fang's retirement into an innocent sacrifice, and he was responsible for the dirty water.After several years of market pursuit, coupled with perfect public relations after the event, Zhou Fang's paintings are still popular in the eyes of collectors.Luxury goods featuring his work are also still popular.Of course, in this way, Izumo cut off his writing path.Don't think about writing in three to five years.This is killing the chicken and picking the egg, but there is no way out.Izumo didn't say it, and Fushimi also understood that if their novels can't recover, then the situation will be even worse.With the scandal ahead, it is not easy to sign a newcomer. "Anyway, I don't have much to draw on recently. Last time I wrote about prostitutes, I almost broke my leg."In addition to this, we have also carried out cultural operations in contact with social capital. To put it bluntly, it is writing soft articles, or to put it more nicely, it is called cultural planning.In the past, Zhou Fang didn't bother to do these things, but now Izumo has to do it.Fushimi thought this was correct.Izumo is not only a good writer, but also an excellent manager.In the face of difficulties now, we should not stick to the style of literature and art. It is more important to maintain the operation of the publishing house.Anna deserves [-]% of the shares.However, he rejected the share split between him and Hatta. "Let me think about it. Misaki has an impulsive personality, so don't tell him yet." Troubled.Such a decision is understandable.Izumo smiled and didn't force him anymore.The weather is getting colder and colder, and the first fine snow covers the noisy city.The situation gradually calmed down with the arrival of the first snow.Although the believers of the Misaki God Sect have been beaten in the face in various ways, Yan Fan's strength is beyond the sky.What's more, the little girl they loved so much didn't show the slightest flinch in the most difficult moment, and took all the responsibilities with all her strength.Brave, beautiful, daring to act.Are these not enough?Ana was repackaged as a newcomer.This distracted some of the media's attention.She took out the albums she had accumulated, Zhou Fang had taught her watercolors, and he really had a good eye.Anna's picture book has brought some popularity back to H agency.Nevertheless, the declining situation will not really change because of Yan Fan or the girl's picture books.Their performance remains sluggish, and the serialized novels have come under fire for it.This world is like this, when everyone says hello, all your bad things become good.When many people say you are not good, no matter how good they are, they can find the point of attack.Isn't that what pinching is for pinching's sake?Of course, the reporter did not let go of these two authors who finally came to the stage.The insinuations about their cohabitation are repeated over and over again.There are even reports that use the hat of "the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked" to ridicule H society's nest of snakes and rats with puns.Even the dormitories of college students have been distorted like this. I don't know if it is a skill.Fushimi had to get up early every day to clean up the newspapers.All relevant reports were discarded.This is not the only worry. "No matter how famous you are, the top priority now is to graduate. Hatta, in particular, has been absent for so many classes. If this continues, I will be powerless to help him." The dean of the art department asked Fushimi to talk.What a crazy way of thinking, I am not a student of the art department, why did Hatta call me over to scold me for not attending class?Fushimi felt wronged.After returning home, Hatta was still unkempt and working on the manuscript.Since Zhou Fang retired, he has fallen into a state of frantic writing.To be precise, it should be a crazy bottleneck state.The biggest victim of this scandal is not only Zhou Fang, but also Hatta.The pain of shattering dreams is more terrifying than anything else.It turns out that what everyone likes is not his poems, but Anna.Those crazy emails for poetry disappeared after the press conference.The discussion board no longer uses titles to write poems, and the fans are silent.Occasionally a post or two pops up with a recent photo of Anna and her picture book.Their novel author column was also renamed from Fushimi Misaki to Fushimi Saru Hiko Hatta Misaki.This was what Fushimi had always hoped for, and now it has become a reality, but it didn't bring him any joy.Hatta wanted to use writing to cover up his depression.Others may not be able to see that it would be unreasonable for Fushimi not to empathize.No one understands his poems, as long as he understands it.This is what Hatta once said to him.However, this is not what he wants.He hoped that the whole world could feel the light brought by that beautiful verse.But the light is now drowned out by insults and ridicule.Hatta wanted to write, really wanted to write, he wanted to prove himself.I originally thought that the matter of proving myself had already been completed, but now everything is back to the original point, and the HARD mode is turned on.He saw that some readers chatted with him privately to express his encouragement, and said in the email that he liked his poems very much and hoped that he would continue to create.It's like a life-saving straw floating in the ocean.Must catch.But with what to repay?He has now lost the ability to create.Like a bird without wings, like an actor without sound. "Hey, Saru Hiko, am I very useless?" Hatta tore up the last manuscript paper under the lamp in the middle of the night.Can't cry, the more difficult it is, the more you can't cry, and you can't bow your head.Fushimi put his head in his arms. "I'll do it. You finish your graduation thesis first. That's great, we quit." He said.Just like a nightmare.Munakata visited Fushimi several times.Clearly expressed the hope that he can switch to the company S. "If I remember correctly, your contract is about to expire." Munakata said slowly while pushing his glasses.Such an aboveboard poaching is obviously arrogant, and it must be accompanied by impeccable honorifics.This middle-aged face does not show any traces of age at all, and the charm is still there. It is not enough to describe it, and it is graceful or graceful.Fushimi looked at the face in front of him that made women feel ashamed, and suddenly remembered Zhou Fang's happy smile when he left.His idle curiosity was rekindled.All kinds of messy things that ruined the three views flooded his head. "I want to sign with Misaki." Munakata laughed at his condition. "Oh, it's not my principle to sign a contract for friendship." "Tsk." "With all due respect. Your poet is probably in the worst bottleneck period right now." Fushimi looked away. "I can understand the feeling of protection. But if he continues to protect him like this, I'm afraid he will become an out-and-out mediocre person in the future." "Anger makes a poet, have you heard this sentence?" Fushimi looked at him with almost disgust. clean mirror frame. "There is no need to worry. I will wait for your good news." Munakata did not wait for him to speak.He nodded gracefully and left.Behind his hypocritical and perfect demeanor, there is an indescribable arrogance.That expression was clearly different from Zhou Fang's, yet so similar.In this world, no one likes nightmares.Nightmare always visits on the coldest winter night, when people are most vulnerable and painful.Fushimi's already light sleep is often awakened by Hatta.He opened his eyes and saw Hatta gasping for breath. "Did you have a nightmare?" Hatta said nothing.Sweat trickled down his face.Fushimi pulled him to lie down.They interlocked their fingers, hoping that this would last the long night.The dream is over, now only the ashes of the nightmare remain.Like prisoners, they clasped their fingers together, hoping that this embarrassing dream would end as soon as possible.

tbc.