Chapter 228: : Can I invite you to the new book sale

In the morning, Chen Xi didn't go to the translation department either: she stayed in Jiang Mochuan's office to chase novels.
No way, this look can't get out at all.
"Okay, I'm leaving." Chen Xi checked the phone time. It was close to 2:30, and the traffic jam on the way to the book bar was probably another half an hour.
The scheduled time was almost the same as the time that Jiang Mochuan had agreed with He Shuhao in the evening.
"Where to go?" Jiang Mochuan suddenly remembered that there was a quotation from a girl in the book he read recently.
At this moment, when Chen Xi said he was leaving, Jiang Mochuan became playful.
"Go to He Shuhao for manuscripts, where else can I go." Chen Xi hadn't realized Jiang Mochuan was joking with her, telling the truth.
"What do you want the manuscript for?" Jiang Mochuan looked at Chen Xi with a smile and asked gently.
"Making money." Chen Xi is already full of black lines, why is Jiang Mochuan talking so much today.
"Can you not make money?" Jiang Mochuan answered again.
Chen Xi realized that Jiang Mochuan was talking to himself.
"If you don't make money, you raise me?" When Chen Xi reacted, she naturally answered.
"I raise you." When Jiang Mochuan said these words, the expression on his face was serious.
Chen Xi almost didn't want to go to the appointment to get the manuscript from He Shuhao.
"I won't be kidding you, I really left, otherwise I should be late for a while." Chen Xi stood at the door of the office and looked at Jiang Mochuan sitting on the office chair, with a smile on his face.
This feeling is really good, the two people occasionally joked and made a fuss.
Without Father Jiang and Mother Jiang, there is no sense of depression when other people are around.
"Will you come back after leaving?" Jiang Mochuan said a lot today, and Chen Xi heard Jiang Mochuan's words again.
He quickly turned around and waved his hand and left the office.
I really don't know if I continue to talk to Jiang Mochuan like that, if the two of them will finish talking after get off work.
"Sister Xi, here." As soon as Chen Xi entered the book bar, he was stopped by He Shuhao's voice.
"Why are you here so early?"
"Didn't he tell you at half past three?" Chen Xi turned on the phone and looked at it. It was only ten past three.
Many manuscripts placed on He Shuhao's desk were just written.
It should have come very early.
"I had nothing to do and came here early in the morning." He Shuhao sorted out the manuscript he was writing and said.
"You came here this morning?" Chen Xi asked.
"Ok."
"Sister Xi, take a look at these, these are the manuscripts of the new book to be translated this time." He Shuhao nodded, and took out a large stack of manuscripts from his side and placed it in front of Chen Xi.
"You wrote these by hand?" Chen Xi opened it and took a look at the printed version of the handwritten version.
"Yes, I have to leave the manuscript at home so that I can sign the copyright with the publisher."
"So I will give you the printed version." He Shuhao nodded.
I was afraid that Chen Xi thought she was worried that she didn't take the manuscript to translate for her, and quickly explained.
"Then I'll go home and read it first, and then give you the translated version and these a year ago?" Chen Xi looked at the pile of manuscripts in front of him, wishing to find a quiet place to read it by herself. After reading it, I will translate it and return it to He Shuhao.
"It's okay Sister Xi, as long as I get out a year ago.
"By the way, if you want the original book, I will bring you the books of my past few books: If you don't dislike it, you can take it away." He Shuhao nodded in agreement.
Then I remembered that I also brought the published editions of my past few books to Chen Xi today.
Because he was worried that Chen Xi was a perfectionist, He Shuhao didn't dare to sign on it.
"Really?"
"Hey~ Why doesn't it have your signature on it?" Chen Xi reached out and took the book He Shuhao handed him. He opened it and barely saw He Shuhao's signature.
Asked suspiciously.
"I'm worried that Sister Xi, you are a perfectionist, and you don't like to scribble on books, so you haven't touched it." He Shuhao expressed his inner thoughts.
"A book without your signature is imperfect."
"Books without the author's signature are soulless, here~~" Chen Xi smiled, and while speaking, he picked up the pen that He Shuhao had been holding before and handed it to He Shuhao.
He Shuhao looked at the pen that Chen Xi handed him, smiled, and took the books that had just been placed in front of Chen Xi, opened and signed them one by one.
Then hand it to Chen Xi again.
"Great, I can take care of myself in the future. I not only know the author himself: I also have books signed by the author." Chen Xi turned out the books that were resigned by He Shuhao. , After making sure that you haven't missed a book: I feel at ease.
The smile on his face is particularly contagious.
He Shuhao feels that he has been used up by himself, and has new inspiration to continue writing.
"By the way, do you want to consider participating in my new book sales conference at the end of the year?" He Shuhao thought for a moment. Although Chen Xi's translation ability has not been seen before, he just feels that Chen Xi can do it from the bottom of his heart.
"me?"
"What am I going to do for you?"
"Give you the book behind?" Chen Xi asked when he heard what He Shuhao said.
I was a little surprised. I only helped He Shuhao translating because he liked to read novels written by He Shuhao. I didn't expect that He Shuhao would invite herself to participate in her new book launch and sale.
"You are an English translator, and you must be indispensable."
"There will be a news translation at the end of the year. By that time, you will send the translation manuscript over before the bookstore can produce 800 books in three days."
"Because the book sales in the U.S. will be three days away from that in China, so the U.S. still needs you to come with me."
"After all, you are an English translator. There is no way to find someone to replace this kind of thing." He Shuhao smiled and nodded.
Tell him why he invited Chen Xi to join his new book sales conference.
In fact, He Shuhao had noticed Chen Xi's neck wrapped in silk scarves, but as a smart person and a smart opposite sex, He Shuhao did not ask.
I am also trying to restrain my feelings.
I have always shifted the topic to my new book.
"Yes, no problem." Chen Xi readily agreed.
Anyway, there are still more than three months before the end of the year.
More than three months is enough to convince Jiang Mochuan by himself.
If Jiang Mochuan is unwilling, the big deal will come when Jiang Mochuan will accompany him to the United States.
It just so happens that if you catch up with the New Year, you can still spend the new year with Jiang Mochuan in the United States.
"I always thought that big writers like you are busy." Chen Xi said.