Being a wise man, I am serious

Chapter 67 The Masterpiece of Qin Xiong
Early the next morning, Qin Xiong got up to type and read the manuscript he planned to introduce to Mayor Gao several times to prevent getting stuck at critical moments.

Because Jiang Yingrong had just come here and was not yet familiar with the route, so Qin Xiong drove her by himself first, took her around the city, and then found an opportunity for her to practice her driving skills.

Jiang Yingrong's driving skills are better than Qin Xiong imagined. She is bold and careful, and her speed is stable, so she is trustworthy.

From now on, the transportation of Tang Qingya and Qin Weiyi, as well as three meals a day, will be officially handed over to Jiang Yingrong.

After sending his wife and children to their destinations, the two went home together.

To be honest, Qin Xiong himself was not used to the sudden presence of a young woman in the house. It wasn't that there were some waves in his heart, but he felt that it was not as convenient and comfortable as being at home alone before.

When going to the toilet, he needs to ask if there is anyone in it first, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

In addition, he didn't dare to dress as casually as before.

In short, more or less, it is a bit awkward.

Moreover, what made Qin Xiong a little speechless was that he didn't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that Jiang Yingrong was watching him.

Under normal circumstances, Tang Qingya would not enter the room casually when he was typing in the second bedroom, for fear of disturbing his thoughts, but Jiang Yingrong did not have this awareness.

After doing this several times, Qin Xiong finally couldn't bear it anymore, and he said directly: "Rongrong, when I'm working, I don't like people entering the house. When I close the door in the future, you don't have any urgent matters. It’s best not to come in casually.”

"Ah? Sorry, actually, I'm just curious about the daily life of Internet writers. Although my cousin said you are worthless, I think you are quite good. I saw you on the local news last time." .” Jiang Yingrong said.

"It's all old calendars. She's right. I'm really worthless. Besides, I'm not a well-known master. What I write is unrefined. There's nothing to observe." Qin Xiong said frankly.

"There is a junior in our university who is also very good at writing books. When she was a junior, she was already earning [-] a month. I envy her..." Jiang Yingrong said.

"They are all talented writers, none in a million. The goal of others is Rome. They stand in Rome as soon as they are born. There are basically no detours in writing, and they are naturally close to the readers' aesthetics." Qin Xiong said.

"I usually like to read online novels. If I also write novels, can you teach me?" Jiang Yingrong asked.

"It's best not to, writing a novel is definitely a dead end. Without great love and perseverance, this road will be difficult to pass." Qin Xiong said bluntly.

"I have love and perseverance, it depends on how much you are willing to take the time to teach me, brother-in-law..." Jiang Yingrong said with burning eyes.

"Hey, this thing is really not taught. Talent, savvy, and hard work are all indispensable. If you really want to be interested, take the time to write a [-]-word opening chapter first, and I will help you read it then." Qin Xiong Said.

"Okay, can I use your computer then?" Jiang Yingrong asked.

"It's best not to touch my computer. It's the guy I really eat. Xiaoya's computer is in the master bedroom. As long as you don't mess with her data, it's fine to use it." Qin Xiong said.

"Okay, I heard from my cousin that you are going to meet the mayor this afternoon, can you take me there too? I have grown up so much, and I have never seen such a big official..." Jiang Yingrong looked forward to it.

"If you want to meet, you can find it on the news at any time, because it is the home stadium of the Youth League Committee, so it's not convenient to bring outsiders. Besides, I'm not sure if I can come back at five o'clock, and you have to pick up Yiyi..." Qin Xiong said .

"Understood, I will work hard, even if I write a book, it will not affect my normal work." Jiang Yingrong promised.

Qin Xiong was silent for a few seconds, and said: "Ordinary young people don't like to do this kind of childcare work. You don't come to my house just to write Internet articles, do you?"

"Hehe, there must be a reason for this. However, in my cousin's eyes, you are full of shortcomings. After observing for so long, I found that you are not as bad as she said." Jiang Yingrong said.

"Oh, in your eyes, what kind of person am I?" Qin Xiong asked curiously.

"Humorous, witty, elegant, gentle, humble, knowledgeable, and not bad-looking!" Jiang Yingrong said in one breath.

"Except for the last one, I can barely hear it. It's the first time I've heard of the first few. However, maybe after staying at home for a long time, you won't think so. Well, go ahead, I I have to code it too." Qin Xiong said.

The time of code words always passes very fast, thinking about the plot, organizing the text, occasionally looking up the information, and touching the fish by the way, it will be gone in one morning.

When Jiang Yingrong asked him to eat, Qin Xiong was still a little dazed.

He used to serve others all the time, when someone finally came to serve him, this feeling of happiness is really different.

However, although Jiang Yingrong's culinary skills were better than Tang Qingya's, the food she made was still a little lacking.

Qin Xiong was really not used to being asked to adapt to another person's food suddenly.

But he also knows that it is a great happiness to have food without using hands, so there is no need to be too picky.

"It's well done and delicious. If this dish uses less vinegar, the taste may be better." Qin Xiong praised him and took the opportunity to offer his own suggestion.

"Okay, cousin-in-law, in Xiangcheng, is there any particularly powerful female music master?" Jiang Yingrong asked.

"There is indeed one, but today will also be the first time we have met. If it is suitable, I will introduce you to each other at that time. However, with different strengths and ranks, you may not be able to chat." Qin Xiong called in advance. a vaccination.

"It's okay, I just want to find a role model around me for the time being." Jiang Yingrong said.

The two chatted while eating. After lunch, Qin Xiong was cleaning up the dishes habitually. Jiang Yingrong stood up quickly and said eagerly: "Brother-in-law, these are all things I do, don't take my job Oh."

"Well, these jobs actually consume more enthusiasm for life. I'm not too busy in the afternoon, so I wanted to help you share some..."

"No, no, there are not many things to do, so there is no need to share them." Jiang Yingrong said enthusiastically.

Hearing what the other party said, Qin Xiong was too lazy to insist. As a man, he didn't like to do these things.

At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, Qin Xiong got dressed, contacted Leng Qiuhan and the female frequency master, and then went to the youth entrepreneurship center of the Communist Youth League Committee.

When the three of them arrived at the gate of the Youth League Committee, Qin Xiong discovered that the senior officials of the Youth League and a group of leaders had already waited below in advance.

Not only that, the display board of Xiangcheng Internet Writers Association, like other display boards, was neatly placed at the door.

After a brief exchange of greetings with several leaders of the Communist Youth League Committee, Qin Xiong, along with Leng Qiuhan and the female frequency master, stood in front of his exhibition board.

According to Director Zhou Xiaohui, today Mayor Gao will lead the leaders of relevant municipal departments to investigate the development of the city's "four new" economic market entities. There will be more people coming, as well as relevant media and reporters. It's more convenient outside.

"Leng Da, don't you plan to stand up for today's introduction?" Qin Xiong asked.

"You are familiar with these things, so I'll help you stand up, don't arrange tasks for me, really, my mind is still confused, and I stayed up late yesterday when I coded again." Leng Qiuhan said.

"Brother Xiong, don't look at me, I'm here to make soy sauce..." The female frequency god also said hastily.

"Okay, then I can only do it by myself." Qin Xiong nodded without refusing.

However, when he carefully read the content on the display board, he was surprised to find that in addition to the introduction of Xiangcheng.com Writers Association, several bigwigs of the association and their masterpieces were also mentioned.

The first one is naturally Chairman Zhang Wenshan.

Secondly, there is the boss Leng Qiuhan.

Then, there is a big V with over [-] million followers on Weibo and his new book.

After that, it was the representative work of Sima Dong, the great historical god, which was a hit with sound.

But what makes Qin Xiong extremely horrified is that the fifth Internet writer highlighted is actually himself and his little-known old book!

"This... This joke is a bit big. How can I be able to line up with the four bosses? If the reporter's camera captures it, will I be laughed to death tomorrow?"

When Qin Xiong saw him, he felt very guilty at this moment, and even felt like he was making up for it.

This masterpiece really doesn't represent anything!
He really wanted to stand over and block his introduction with his body, but unfortunately the display board was too big, he couldn't stop it at all...

(End of this chapter)