Falling in love with Ome

Chapter 19 I'm Curious!

If you don't step into some pits, you don't even know they are pits.

"Actually, I think it's good to post on the forum..."

"It's too inefficient."

"Then we..."

"Student Song Jiamu!"

Yun Shuqian interrupted him and said sternly: "This is an opportunity to show the style of our club. If you just post a message on the forum, others will not see anything, so how can you attract people? I admit that you are very handsome. It’s so pretty, as long as you sit there, you’ll get twice the result with half the effort in recruiting new jobs.”

"Then if you want to say that, I have no reason to refuse."

Song Jiamu was in a good mood. Hearing a good word from her for the first time, he felt that this guy wasn't so annoying anymore.

Two people just do it.

Yun Shuqian's ability to act is still very strong. He just suffered from having no helpers before, but now he has found a free labor force, so it's not good to squeeze him out.

……

After class in the afternoon, Yun Shuqian caught Song Jiamu who was about to sneak off to play, and they went to the printing shop to print about [-] leaflets.

[Is there a shortage of books?Is it Calvin?Can't find a good book from Amway?No teammates spelling together? ……bring it on!join us!Travel together in the whimsical literary world! 】

Song Jiamu carefully looked at the content of the leaflet, such as sharing book lists, exchanging reading experience, exchanging writing experience, going out together to collect stories, PYing each other's tweets, spelling and other club activities, for people like him who like to read and write books Still quite attractive.

Compared with similar literature agencies, the online literature agency has a relatively more relaxed atmosphere.

But after all, it is still a niche hobby among the student community. I heard that the interviews of the e-sports club next door are full every day, and even the League of Legends branch has a platinum rank or higher to have an interview opportunity.

"You made this leaflet yourself?"

Song Jiamu shook the paper in his hand, it was just an ordinary color printing, because the association's funds are touching, and Yun Shuqian is currently paying for it out of his own pocket.

"I designed it myself."

Yun Shuqian looked at the printed effect, and it was barely ok, at least it didn't look like a small advertisement such as a lot of money for a child posted on a telephone pole.

"Barely force it..."

Song Jiamu refused to praise her. Without an artist, it's not bad that she made such an effect by herself, and asked again: "How about we lower the goal? About ten people, I think the pressure of recruiting new people will be less a lot of."

Yun Shu rolled his eyes at him: "Those who seek the top will get the middle, and those who seek the middle will get the bottom. My goal is to recruit 50 people!"

"The club has a one-year assessment period. We have to make some achievements. Student Song Jiamu, you are now a probationary vice president, so you have to feel a little bit of a crisis."

"...Yes, what the president taught me."

This is also the place where the two often have differences in their daily communication. Although Yun Shuqian is a small girl, she is very strong. From elementary school to now, she has almost always been the squad leader.

In contrast, Song Jiamu is much more salty fish, which is what my mother used to say, he is lazy than the donkeys in the production team, and he doesn't even bother to move without whipping a whip.

Walking back from the printing shop, occasionally students would cast their eyes on them. The handsome him and the youthful and beautiful she seemed to be a good match.

Song Jiamu also reacted, as if it had been a long, long time since he had done the same thing with her.

The last time I walked side by side on campus like this was in elementary school.

Yun Shuqian was thinking about the society, but she didn't pay attention to walking side by side with him for so long. Looking at her, it seems quite natural?

"Then what are your pursuits for this web agency?"

Song Jiamu asked again, after all, very few people know what they are after.

"My goal is that there are at least two authors in the club who have reached the level of excellence!"

Boutique is a commonly used word in the industry, referring to works with an average subscription of more than [-].

"...It seems that you really know a lot about online literature." Song Jiamu pointed out.

Yun Shuqian reacted and replied, "You seem to understand it too?"

The two had a good conversation, and began to play tricks again.

"I read a lot, so I naturally understand a little bit more." Song Jiamu hurriedly explained, for fear of revealing that he was writing a novel.

"I see a lot too!"

"Then according to your meaning of creating this club, as the president, you should try to create?"

"...I'll start writing when I'm done."

"Then I have to read your masterpiece carefully."

Song Jiamu suddenly cheered up, and felt that joining the online literature club was meaningful, and there was nothing better than being a black fan in her book.

"Tch, I won't show you after I write it..."

"The president can't take the lead?"

"Before that, you should take out your own book and let me check it for you."

It doesn't make sense to play Tai Chi with her endlessly in this dimension, so Song Jiamu made a plan, spread his hands together, and looked like a master:

"Well, I admit that I am indeed writing a book, but you will never have the chance to read my work in your life. It is really a good book that makes people want to read it."

He peeked at Yun Shuqian's reaction out of the corner of his eye. Originally, she had written on her face, 'I'm curious! ''Please tell me quickly! ''I really want to read your book! ' That reaction didn't come.

She just froze for a moment, as if she didn't expect him to suddenly dare to blow himself up.

Hey, why don't you follow the script, grab my phone quickly, and see what kind of book I'm writing. I'm embarrassed that you're so calm.

"Since you're so honest, I'll tell you too."

Yun Shuqian held the flyer in one hand, brushed the hair around her ear with the other hand, and said in a show-off tone:
"Actually, I'm also writing a book, and I'm still writing it at Qidian. Maybe it's possible... You may not necessarily have read my book. Of course, you will never have the chance to know which author is my vest in your life."

"..."

Song Jiamu took a deep breath, and the curiosity in his heart burst into his face, wouldn't it?Is Yun Shuqian really writing a book?What kind of book did she write?Still in the starting point?I heard that the female author is very good at driving, maybe some unknown XP will be exposed in the book...

"Master President! Please tell me the book you wrote! I am very curious! I want to read your masterpiece devoutly!"

"Forget it, forget it, it's not well written, how dare I let you read it."

"Brothers and sisters? Jio control? Furui control? M attribute?..."

"you guess."

"Can you give me some hints?"

"No."

Song Jiamu grabbed her arm and circled around her. On the contrary, she seemed to be enjoying herself, and the little complacency in her eyes became more and more intense.

"Then can I ask you a question?"

"Yes, but you have already asked one, Song Jiamu."

Damn, isn't this the trick he played with her this morning?

"Then can I... ask you four questions?"

"No."

Song Jiamu was furious.

(Thanks to SpongeBob's best friend, Mr. Starfish, for being the leader, the boss is generous, and I wish the boss a happy birthday!)

　Thank you for the rewards of the little dinosaur who loves fish, the boss is generous, and I also thank the classmates such as Aoaoaowu and Unknown Nebula for their rewards, thank you everyone~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)