The earth buried beside him was stunned and heard it.

She really didn't expect that there were so many tricks in it.

After a long time, Tumama raised his head and said, "But I feel that if my brother debuted, he would still become a singer."

While talking, Tujian buried it in his heart and added that it was at least reliable than Brother Ye Su to become a writer!

"So, where did you feel from?" Ye Su said with some amusement.

"Because my brother's song is really nice." Tumama said.

OK, the topic has returned to the beginning.

But this may be a kind of belief.

Ye Su smiled knowingly and touched the head buried in the earth.

I enjoyed such gentle caressing in the soil and leaned over.

"elder brother."

"kindness?"

"I'm hungry."

"Well... I haven't eaten it in the morning. I'll go back and cook it for you to eat." Ye Su said with a smile.

"good."

In this way, Ye Su wrote novels at home during the day and went to work at the coffee shop at night.

The songs played by Ye Su are all very good, whether they are simply playing guitar fingers or singing.

This also made Yuriko Ushima pay more and more attention to Ye Su. The reason is very simple. The business has improved significantly recently by more than 50%.

The only thing a bit embarrassing is that some customers who are familiar with Ye Su want to let Ye Su sing some popular songs currently, but Ye Su doesn't know how to sing them.

No one has ever heard of the songs he sang or finger-playing. It seems like it was the first time he appeared in this world.

Someone asked, were these songs and these songs created by Ye Su himself?

Ye Su just answered that it was a song of his friend, but never mentioned his friend's name. This made many people guess whether that so-called friend was Ye Su himself?

The mysterious guitarist who was in the blue boiling point played was extremely good, and this incident gradually became famous as time passed.

Soon, a week passed.

It has been a week since he traveled to this world, and he has also written the first volume of "The Melancholy of Haruhi Suzumiya".

Ye Su couldn't help but stretched and breathed a sigh of relief, but the question arose, how should this novel be submitted?

As the saying goes, if you don’t decide on internal affairs, if you don’t decide on external affairs, if you don’t decide on external affairs, just search on the Internet.

Having said that, Japan does not have Baidu. Although companies with bad nature like Baidu in their previous lives also tried to capture the Japanese market, they eventually returned in vain.

Baidu's search bidding function makes many "Will Baidu die?" become "Is it really dead."

The Putian-based hospital contributed more than 10 billion yuan in advertising expenses to Baidu in just 14 years. In 15 years, this number even rose to nearly 20 billion yuan, which was shocking.

Ye Su opened Google, searched, and found some submission addresses of light novel publishers.

Ye Su was thinking about whether he would submit the article in person or pass it on.

Ye Su had a deep psychological shadow about postal submissions. He had mailed submissions to several publishers in his previous life, but they were all like stones sinking into the sea, without any response...

But if you submit your article in person and do not make an appointment, you may refuse to meet.

Ye Su shook his head and threw these things out of his mind. Now, let’s print out these manuscripts first.

Ye Su passed the manuscript to the USB flash drive and then went out.

Tumama was playing games. When he watched his brother leave, he said without raising his head: "When my brother comes back, remember to bring some potato chips and coke."

"Will you get fat if you drink too much Coke?" Ye Su said.

"I can't get fat no matter how much I eat." Torimama said for granted.

"I'm really fat, don't blame me, and then cry and ask me what to do." Ye Su said with some amusement.

"Uh..." Tumama hesitated for a moment, and said decisively: "No, don't worry! Brother!"

"Okay, potato chips, and coke, right?" Ye Su nodded helplessly, thinking in his heart, "Is this an illusion that I have become much lazy recently? But it seems normal to do nothing during the holidays?

"There is also pudding!" Tujianmeng added.

"Okay, I'm out." Ye Su nodded and went out.

"Come back early." Tumama said.

...

Ye Su went out and came to the nearest printing and copy shop.

This store is very small, and the boss is running it alone, and there is not even a self-service printer.

Ye Su gave the USB flash drive to the boss and said, "Boss, please help me print this."

"Okay." The boss took the USB flash drive, stood up, nodded politely and said, "Is it enough to just print one?"

"Yes." Ye Su nodded.

At this time, a girl happened to walk in. The girl was wearing a simple black casual dress, with flat bangs and black hair, white skin as white as snow, with a slightly narrow and long, with a slightly upward and beautiful eyes. There was a striking beauty mole at the corner of her left eye, like a ghostly gentle beauty.

However, he is not very old, he should be in junior high school. The little half-grown loli has not yet grown up to be cute, but it has a unique flavor.

As if he noticed Ye Su's gaze, half-grown loli also looked over. Ye Su did not turn away his gentleman's gaze, but instead nodded with a smile.

The half-grown Loli ignored Ye Su's show of kindness and went to the copier in the corner of the shop to start copying the manuscript she brought.

Obviously, the girl is very familiar with the store manager, and the store manager doesn't care about her and asks her to operate it on her own.

Ye Su, who was ignored, curled her lips boredly, took out her phone, and waited for a copy of the manuscript while pinching her phone.

There is no online novel website in Japan, and there is no way to read novels when using a mobile phone. Instead, you can visit the 2CH website.

This is one of Japan's largest forum websites with all kinds of interesting news.

Just when Ye Su was bored and passed the time, half-great loli, who was just five o'clock in the morning, looked at what Ye Su printed curiously.

That's densely packed text.

What kind of novel should be?

However……

"The strange layout method." Wu Geng Liuli couldn't help but frowned, a little disagreed.

In Japan, novels are often typed from top to bottom, while this novel manuscript is typed from left to right, not vertically, but horizontally, just like in English.

"Suzumiya Haruhi's melancholy...a light novel?" Wu Geng Liuli said curiously.

As a dead house, Wu Geng Liuli has also written some light novels and tried to publish them, but without exception, they were all beaten back.
Chapter completed!