A relatively fashionable shoulder bag, a decent white short sleeve, black trousers, and a ponytail.

The skin on the hands and arms was slightly red, and the white short sleeves on the chest were rubbed with dust, which may have just hurt, and the eye sockets were slightly red, with a hint of tenderness.

There was a smear of dirt on her fair little face that she hadn't had time to wipe off.

The appearance of a weak woman.

But when Qian Wen heard the name Ye Xiaolang, after carefully identifying it, he confirmed that it was the Ye Xiaolang in his memory. He immediately had no desire to talk, and didn't even bother to pretend to be polite.

The business card that he had just received politely was put back into Ye Xiaolang's hand in front of him, then he bypassed her, turned his head and walked towards the studio.

Ye Xiaolang, who just frowned and pursed his lips in pain just now, was stunned, and then hurried to catch up.

She didn't know what was going on, why the polite smile on the other party's face disappeared instantly as if she had turned her face.

She was dumbfounded at this moment.

"Mr. Qiao, I am a reporter from Jinling Daily.

can i lend you a moment "

Ye Xiaolang quickly stood in front of him.

Qian Wen still ignored her, missed her, and continued walking towards the studio.

Ye Xiaolang, an egoist, Qiao Yicheng in the play is the springboard for her to pursue a better personal life, a selfish woman, whoever touches her will be unlucky.

Qiao Yicheng married this guy. After marriage, this guy can't do anything, he can go to restaurants, and he doesn't look like a wife at all.

What else does not know how to increase income and reduce expenditure, spends extravagantly, creates an economic crisis for the family, hides abortion from everyone, and has no sense of family responsibility in order to go to a beautiful country, etc...

A good wife is a family and everything prospers, but marrying a wife like Ye Xiaolang is like bad luck for eight lifetimes, and it is difficult to be homesick.

Although he didn't know why he came to him, but he didn't want to say anything about this kind of person.

"Mr. Qiao Yicheng..."

Ye Xiaolang caught up again, stopped him, and stood in front of him with his arms outstretched.

Qian Wen stopped, glanced at her sharply, and said coldly, "Get out of the way."

Ye Xiaolang shivered, but still held his chest up and refused, "Mr. Qiao Yicheng, I am really a reporter from Jinling Daily, not a liar.

I am looking for you this time because I want to give you an exclusive interview, which is also very beneficial to you, and your works can also let more people know, please read. "

Qian Wen suddenly realized that it was for this reason that he came to him.

In the play, Qiao Yicheng and Ye Xiaolang met in 90. After Qiao Yicheng graduated with a master's degree, he was admitted to Jinling TV Station. The two met and met for the first time at an award ceremony.

Now, he hasn't finished his postgraduate studies yet, and he doesn't plan to enter the media industry. He said how he still met Ye Xiaolang, so he became the topic.

But this has nothing to do with him, he has always disliked being published in newspapers, the only two publications were in a small area on campus, Ye Xiaolang's matter has nothing to do with him.

Seeing that you don't say a word, I won't let you, stubborn Ye Xiaolang, Qian Wen endured his disgust, "You are from Jinling Daily, so you should know that many people from your newspaper have come to see me.

I refused all of them. You should have done your research before coming here.

I now, again, I do not give interviews. "

After Qian Wen finished speaking, he passed Ye Xiaolang again, opened the door, and walked into the studio.

"Hey, Mr. Qiao Yicheng, give me another chance..."

With Ye Xiaolang's personality, she certainly couldn't give up easily, not to mention that the self-media person is easily defeated.

With him as the target, Ye Xiaolang had thought of various results before coming.

Learning from the seniors in the newspaper office, everyone told her to give up, don't choose the great writer Qiao Yi as the target, because the other party will never give the slightest chance, and even talk about it.

Every year there are unbelievers in the newspaper office, and every year some people regard the other party as their goal for promotion and salary increase, but it is a waste of time and returns empty-handed.

She also came here after doing a detailed investigation, and felt that the other party was not impeccable, or where did the two versions of the campus interview come from.

According to her investigation some time ago, the two campus interviews were all interviewed by acquaintances of the other party. She believed that she could conquer the other party and make the other party her qualifications, so that she could successfully pass the internship period of the newspaper office and leave a good influence in front of the leaders. , into the eyes of leaders.

Ye Xiaolang still wants to follow Qian Wen into the studio.

But as soon as she pushed the door open, it opened from the inside, and Qian Wen appeared.

Ye Xiaolang was overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "Mr. Qiao Yicheng, please give me another chance, I..."

slap~
Before Ye Xiaolang could finish his sentence, a sign was hung on the glass door.

"During the closing time, idlers are not allowed to enter."

Then Qian Wen entered the studio without looking back.

The wooden sign on the door shook slightly, Ye Xiaolang was startled.

Now she believed what the newspaper senior said, and the other party was indeed difficult to deal with.

Standing at the door for a while, Ye Xiaolang bit his red lips, began to pat the dirt on his body, and looked at the sun in the sky, it was almost noon, and the sun was scorching hot.

"Hmph, what are you being arrogant about, didn't you just write a few crap books.

If I was born in Jinling, a child in the city, with your learning environment, I must be better than you. "

Ye Xiaolang looked at the door of the studio and muttered in a low voice, Qian Wen's ignorance made her very dissatisfied.

Muttering, after venting, she rubbed her elbows, sat on a side curb, hugged her knees under the shadow of a big tree, and waited for Qian Wen to come out.

Don't let her in, why don't you let her wait?

Qian Wen calmed down his surprise at seeing Ye Xiaolang suddenly, just don't come to harm him.

Bridge to bridge, road to bridge, looking for a springboard, idiot, find someone else.

"boss."

"Hi boss."

"Boss, TVB called. The person who signed the contract the day after tomorrow will come to Jinling to sign the adaptation of Cloud and Rain, and make it TV."

There are currently only four people in the studio, a sister paper who is the front desk and daily cleaning, two experienced seniors from the publishing house, and a young man who is also his book fan.

He spent money to share his worries, whether it was work or life.

This is all the staff in his studio. His personal studio is very large, with three floors. These few people can't even fill one floor, but it's enough for now.

"Well, Lao Zhang, come to my office and talk.

It's almost noon, everyone hasten to finish the work at hand, and I will treat you at noon. "

"thank you boss."

"Boss atmosphere."

Qian Wen nodded, and asked Zhang Guanghua, who was almost forty, to come into the office and talk to him in detail.

His office is on the first floor, and the weather is very hot today, so he turned on the air conditioner as soon as he entered the office.

Call ~
Exhale, this summer is too hot.

"sit."

Qian Wen let Zhang Guanghua, who followed in, sit down.

"Boss, the overturning TV adaptation has been negotiated many times, and I'm waiting for you, boss, to sign a contract with the other party.

This time TVB and the others came, mainly to fight for the story of Qin Qin, and even the unfinished The Legend of Double Dragon of the Tang Dynasty.

About the Legend of the Double Dragon of the Tang Dynasty and the Story of Xun Qin, I have already told them according to your wishes, but they said they want to have an interview with you, the boss. "

Qian Wen touched his chin and nodded. These martial arts novels are not only very popular in the mainland, but even more popular in Hong Kong Island. TV or film can be exchanged for huge benefits. It’s just that he wants to wait for Qin Qinji. The serialized Legend of Double Dragon of the Tang Dynasty is even less urgent.

"In this regard, I will have an interview with the person in charge of TVB who came to Jinling.

How is the recent serialization of Paladin? " Qian Wen asked.

"Boss, the Legend of Sword and Fairy serialized last month is different from your previous martial arts. At the beginning, readers didn't accept it for a while.

There is quite a lot of discussion among readers. Now that the story line is slowly unfolding, readers can’t stop. The letters sent by readers of Paladin have changed from a few letters a day to hundreds of letters a day. They are all for you to serialize more , and discuss the plot.

After we all screened, some of the letters were put together, and Miao Miao will bring them to the boss together with the letters from Datang Shuanglong in a while.

After you read it and reply, we will post it back one by one with a small gift. "

"Well, where's Harry Potter?"

Speaking of Harry Potter, his other books didn't go as smoothly as he did. He didn't plan to release it in the mainland, but Chang Xingyu took one back and read it.

With his intentional permission, Chang Xingyu serialized it in the campus publication in English.

The smell of wine is not afraid of deep alleys. Slowly, his untranslated English version of Harry Potter has also become popular on campus.

Because he has not been translated into Chinese, it is difficult to get popular in the external market, and it only stops at colleges and universities. In major colleges and universities, it is slowly spreading from person to person. Newspapers and periodicals that serialize Harry Potter are hard to find.

But he just took out the first one, and he didn't serialize the second or third ones that he had written, but he translated the first Philosopher's Stone in his spare time.

"Um, boss.

The Harry Potter book is really difficult for me to operate and control. It is directly serialized in the campus publications, and we have no direct participation.

However, judging from the piracy situation in the market, it has received a high response from major universities.

There are also many college students who did not know where to get our address, and sent letters to us, saying that they want to see the following story line.

There is also a foreigner named Wilt Thomas who called and said he wanted to buy out the copyright of Harry Potter. "

"Buy out the copyright of Harry Potter?" The corners of Qian Wen's mouth rose, as if he had heard some joke.

"Yes, that's what the other party said on the phone." Zhang Guanghua said.

"Do you know who the other party is?" Qian Wen asked.

Zhang Guanghua frowned, thought for a while, "I asked a question at that time.

The other party said that he is a foreign teacher from Huaqing, and he is British. I also specially wrote down the other party's landline number. Boss, do you want to see it? "

"Oh, no."

Zhang Guanghua sat in the office for a while, then went out.

Soon, the girl at the front desk, Zhi Miaomiao, knocked on the door with a cardboard box in her arms.

"It's all from book friends during this time?" Qian Wen probed into the half-covered cardboard box.

"It's all." Miao Miao put down her things and took a breath, there were more than letters in it.

"Thanks for your hard work. I'll order more of my favorite food later." Qian Wen smiled.

"Boss, you are so handsome."

Miao Miao winked at him provocatively, then gently pushed the door open and went out.

Qian Wen started to pick up the things in the cardboard box.

His studio is small and full of human touch. As long as the work he is responsible for is done well, he doesn't have so many airs.

In addition to letters from readers, there are some books and small gifts in the carton.

The books are the books he published, Searching for Qin Ji, Overturning Clouds and Rain, the unserialized Legend of Double Dragon of the Tang Dynasty, flipped through, and pirated campus publications, which were serialized in the Harry Potter issues.

The little gift is given to him by the reader.

Looking through the small gifts, they are all very warm things.

A bright light flashed at the bottom of the box, Qian Wen squinted and took a closer look.

"Huh~
Hard guy. "

Qian Wen took out a shiny kitchen knife from the bottom of the box, and the light was cold.

Bumped, the back of the knife is thick, the blade is open, it is a good knife.

Qian Wen looked at the attached letter again.

"The Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty is very interesting, but the serialization is too slow. Here is a sword made by myself. I hope that those who know the current affairs will be brilliant."

"Cough cough cough~"

Qian Wen coughed a few times, small scene, small scene, from time to time, a cute book friend would amused him.

Qian Wen bent down and opened the cabinet door on the left side of the desk. The moment he opened it, the office immediately felt cold, and the temperature dropped a few points.

The cabinet was already half full, including kitchen knives, daggers, fruit knives, small blades, and even a samurai katana that was more than ten centimeters long.

Qian Wenquan pretended not to see anything, put the kitchen knife he received this time in with a bang, and closed the cabinet door.

Then continue to look at other gifts, letters.

The letters were all screened by Lao Zhang and the others. Qian Wen took a pen to reply, and then tidied it up. Miao Miao will post it back later.

There are also those books that were sent not for him, but for him to sign. Some readers even wrote in their letters what words of encouragement and blessings they hoped he would write.

Like this one, "I hope Qiao Wuxia wishes me a speedy recovery and return to campus."

Qian Wen, "I wish classmate Ningning a speedy recovery, getting better every day.

Go back to campus, study hard, and make progress every day. "

There are also those who want other blessings, and most of them want signatures.

After finishing all these tasks, I looked at the time, and it was past twelve o'clock.

It was time to eat, picked up the mailbox that had been answered, opened the door and walked out of the office.

"Miao Miao, remember to mail these back."

Put the box on the desk and patted it.

"Good boss." Miao Miao and the others responded,
"Then go to lunch, what do you want to eat?" Qian Wen asked with a smile.

Soon, Qian Wen took the lead, and several people went out.

Talking and laughing, discussing whether to slaughter the boss.

At the door, Ye Xiaolang, who had been waiting a little dizzily, cheered up when he heard the voice, got up and ran towards Qian Wen.

After sitting for too long, getting up too fast, Ye Xiaolang just ran a few steps, his head became dizzy, his eyes darkened, and he knelt down in front of Qian Wen.

Qian Wen's eyes widened instantly, is Ye Xiaolang so flexible?
"Old...boss." Miao Miao pulled his arm, what's the matter.

The young girl surrendered directly to the boss.

Zhang Guanghua and others watched with great interest, feeling that there was a lot of gossip to read.

The boss is young and promising, and this girl can grow up, between the two of them...

Ye Xiaolang shook his head, his eyes were clear again, his knees hurt, he thought that Qian Wenhui in front of him would help her, so that she didn't kneel in vain, and took the opportunity to climb along the pole, maybe her goal would be achieved.

But he never expected that the other party would take a step back and avoid her appearance.

Before he could speak, the delicate Ye Xiaolang felt angry in his stomach, it was the first time he saw such an impolite person.

The man next to her was not polite.

"Reporter Ye, I don't like this.

Also, it's better for girls to be more reserved. "Qian Wen said seriously.

Ye Xiaolang gritted his teeth and got up, labeling Qian Wen in his heart as 'no gentleman'

"I'm sorry Mr. Qiao, I accidentally tripped and didn't bump into you." Ye Xiaolang showed a sweet smile hypocritically, pretending that he didn't hear Qian Wen's words.

"Just a little bit. Fortunately, I have a good kung fu foundation and I can flash fast." Qian Wen said seriously.

On a very hot day, under the scorching sun, Ye Xiaolang almost suffered from cerebral hemorrhage.

'People say no! '

Qian Wen didn't care about Ye Xiaolang at all, he raised his hand to check the time, it was meal time, and there was no room in the restaurant after going late.

"Don't be so reckless in the future, it's just me, if it's someone else, I won't be scared by you."

After Qian Wen finished speaking, without waiting for Ye Xiaolang's reply, he waved to Zhang Guanghua and Miao Miao, and went to eat.

Zhang Guanghua and the others could tell that something was wrong with the boss, the friendly boss had disappeared, and his mouth was more poisonous than before.

They can't get involved in this matter, they either lowered their heads, or looked at the sky, and passed Ye Xiaolang, we didn't see anything, we just ate and ate.

A breeze blew past, and Ye Xiaolang froze in place. Under the hot weather, he was a bit bleak.

He stomped his feet and gritted his teeth, "Who are you!"

Then, turn around and catch up.

She suffered all the losses, and if she didn't win the opponent, she wouldn't suffer from this uselessness in vain.

She didn't believe that there was really someone she couldn't take down.

Qian Wen led a few people into the restaurant on the street, and nearly half of the diners were already seated.

Under the guidance of the waiter, I found a place with few people in the lobby to sit down.

Passed the menu to Miao Miao beside her, "Order in turn, don't be shy about what you like, just order, eat as much as you want, don't waste it."

"Thank you boss, then I'm not going to be polite.

Hello, give me a squirrel mandarin fish for Qi Wen. "

After Miao Miao ordered a dish, she handed the menu to Qi Wen who was next to her, that is, the strong guy from the unit.

"bergamot sea cucumber."

"Fried crab."

"Shrimp and Winter Melon Soup."

The menu circled around and returned to Qian Wen's hands.

He ordered a few dishes,

"This steamed fresh abalone with minced garlic, this fried octopus, this vegetarian assortment, that's all."

While Qian Wen was ordering, Ye Xiaolang also entered the restaurant, found a place where he could see them, and sat down.

"Boss, follow me." Zhang Guanghua was facing Ye Xiaolang and motioned.

"Never mind, eat ours.

The old rules, do not drink at noon, order the staple food and drinks yourself. "Qian Wen didn't care about Ye Xiaolang.

If you want to follow him with a lingering spirit, just follow him. Could he still break the opponent's leg and suffer some hardships, so he will naturally retreat in spite of the difficulties.

Qian Wen laughed and laughed and ate seafood, while Ye Xiaolang frowned and rubbed his knees while eating stewed noodles.

He stared at Qian Wen, hating the joy there, thinking about the little savings in his hand, he just broke up with his partner and didn't take the initiative to pay.

By the time Qian Wen and the others had finished eating, Ye Xiaolang, who had been paying attention to them, went to the counter with his head down.

"How much is table five?"

"Miss, the total of table five is 140 and three yuan."

"Ah, there are so many, what did they eat?" Ye Xiaolang exclaimed, covered his mouth hastily, carefully glanced at Qian Wen's side, and was relieved to see that no one was looking at her.

She wants to let the other party eat her soft mouth. Aren't literati all very noble, she doesn't believe it and treats her badly.

"Miss, do you still want to pay?"

Ye Xiaolang shook his wallet, it was too much.

But if she wins the great writer that the whole newspaper has been unable to win for so many years, it will definitely impress the leaders and entrust them with important responsibilities.

Weigh the pros and cons.

"I can't bear the fact that the child can't catch the wolf, so pay!"

Ye Xiaolang emptied all the money in his wallet before he could afford to pay the bill.

Clutching his chest, clinging to the counter, his heart ached.

When did she spend so much money on others? She was still an indifferent to herself.

In the past, it was others who were courting her. At this moment, she was depressed and hoped to take down that bastard.

"Miss, it's not enough." The waiter at the checkout counter whispered.

Ye Xiaolang raised his eyes and tremblingly said, "Isn't it 140 three?"

"Yes, but that's at table five. You haven't paid for the stewed noodles you ordered, but the stir-fried pork."

Ye Xiaolang subconsciously looked at his wallet, it was already empty, only one dollar in his hand was left.

At this moment, she felt as if the sky was falling apart, and she broke down, "I ordered so many big dishes, and you are such a big restaurant, you can't give me two dishes!
You know, your restaurant can thrive only if your guests are good. "

The waiter was puzzled, "Excuse me, miss.

I just work part-time. "

Ye Xiaolang took a deep breath and took out his work permit.

"I'm from Jinling Daily, and I'm sure I won't send money to your family.

I paid more than 100 yuan, not short of these few yuan, how about I send it to you tomorrow. "

"Miss, I'm just working part-time. I'm really sorry."

"Then find your boss, and I'll tell him."

"Excuse me miss..."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, what else can you say besides being sorry.

I can eat Bawang Meal, I paid more than 100 yuan, and I can still send you a few dollars, when everyone has an emergency..."

The debate suddenly became louder, and Ye Xiaolang still kept his voice down, but the little girl waiter was so wronged that she was in tears, how should she be the boss of a part-time worker, she is the one who pays on credit.

At this time, Qian Wen and others, who were full of wine and food, came to pay the bill.

The little girl was aggrieved and was about to go to the boss.

"Check out." Qian Wen said, he saw Ye Xiaolang, but ignored it.

The little girl glanced at him, pursed her lips, "The lady at table five has settled."

Ye Xiaolang also put on a friendly smile on his face, and looked at Qian Wen, "Mr. Qiao, we may have misunderstood just now, and this meal is my apology. I hope you can give me a chance."

Hearing this, Qian Wen looked Ye Xiaolang up and down, "He is a character who can bend and stretch." '

It's a pity that he knows who the other party is, and he doesn't get along with the other party, so he gets bored when he meets him, can't get along, can't get along.

"Then thank you reporter Ye."

Qian Wen nodded, full of wine and food, it was rare to be polite to Ye Xiaolang.

Ye Xiaolang, who heard the words, was able to live up to the touch of those who cared for him at this moment.

He thinks that the opponent has been softened by him, and he is just about to take advantage of the victory and pursue it.

Qian Wen forced her back with the next sentence, "It's getting late, goodbye."

Her blood surged.

'Can you be a human being! '

Qian Wen actually nodded, turned around and walked towards the door.

Zhang Guanghua and others, you look at me, I look at you, and then hurriedly followed their boss.

I just feel as if I have discovered a new continent.

"The boss is too cruel."

"Did that woman offend the boss?"

Several people followed behind, whispering in low voices.

Ye Xiaolang was dropped by Qian Wen again, and she got a thankless end.

"Miss, do you still need me to call the boss?"

The little girl at the checkout felt the air was a bit oppressive, shrank her neck, and asked in a low voice.

Ye Xiaolang smiled ferociously, "I'm in trouble, call me."

The little girl was taken aback and nodded hastily.

slap~
"This lady's account, our boss invited." Zhang Guanghua returned and patted Zhang Datuan on the counter.

Ye Xiaolang was stunned for a moment, with a ferocious smile still on his face, his heart got stuck for a moment, his head was full of greetings, 'What's the situation? '

Zhang Guanghua looked at Ye Xiaolang, seeing how ugly the other party's handsome face was at this moment, he frowned slightly, "My boss said, if you treat him to a meal, he will treat you to a meal, and we will not owe each other."

After speaking, Zhang Guanghua turned and left.

But Ye Xiaolang was angry.

"Not human, my one hundred and fourteen!"

"Miss, your money."

The little girl at the counter timidly changed money, Ye Xiaolang put the money on it casually, and chased it out.

She didn't want to do any interviews at this moment, she just wanted to ask why she was being bullied. She, Ye Xiaolang, came to Jinling alone, so she was not easy to be bullied.

At the door of the studio, Qian Wen told Zhang Guanghua and the others to go back after a few instructions. He had already got on his motorcycle and was about to leave.

Ye Xiaolang rushed forward suddenly, blocking his way with outstretched arms.

There was a sudden brake.

Qian Wen looked at Ye Xiaolang who was standing in front of him aggrievedly, "You are crazy."

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