This star is a bit cold

Chapter 143 Arrangements for follow-up work
"Bask your ass in the sun!"

"It must have been too late last night? Take a selfie and let us check your mental state!"

"I heard this abacus on the beach!"

"Just see it! Hurry up and write me new songs and books!"

"Happy New Year!"

"congratulations!"

I really didn't expect so many things to happen after one night.
Ye Che, who took a toothbrush to his mouth while flipping through the comments on sand sculptures from netizens, thought of this.

The reason for getting up so late is of course because of staying up late, and the content of staying up late is of course traveling with Su Mo in the sea of ​​books.
After all, the sound of fireworks and firecrackers last night was endless, and the quality of sleep could only be said to be mediocre. Ye Che simply chose to finish the book he hadn't finished last time.

By the way, at the very beginning, that guy Su Mo seemed to be thinking wildly?
It always felt like she was waiting for something to happen.
But unfortunately, last night was calm, and a real man reads a book when he says he reads a book!

Just when Ye Che was about to finish washing up, a yawning girl with messy sleeping hair pushed open the door. She was taken aback for a moment, and then said with unfriendly eyes: "Uncle, are you alright? Hurry up soon!" Click out!"

"Why are you so angry?" Ye Che, who glanced at Su Mo strangely, wiped his face and said, "I'll buy you some cans of herbal tea later."

Su Mo: "."

What the hell is buying herbal tea?
Does that thing really work?
"Thank you!" Baring her teeth at Ye Che, the little girl who came to the sink moved her waist and easily pushed Ye Che aside.

"You guy." Ye Che, who was a bit confused, shook his head, and then asked casually: "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll order it now, and eat it for dinner. If you're hungry again at night, you can eat it." Have another supper."

"All right!"

"Okay." Ye Che, who responded, walked out of the bathroom in confusion.

This guy's relatives shouldn't be here these days, right?
Shaking his head, Ye Che, who ordered a takeaway, began to reply to the messages he had missed one by one.

Although Ye Che really doesn't deal with people very much, but because of the organization of the finals, he met some people more or less face to face, and since they all sent congratulatory text messages, Ye Che naturally had to reply politely .

Among these pieces of news, there were two that attracted Ye Che's special attention.

One is from the publishing house. In addition to New Year's greetings, the general meaning is that the list of gold awards has just been announced. He can take this opportunity to publish a few more novels and the like. , it seems that there are only two words, reminding you to change.

"It's almost ready, and I'll send it to you later." Ye Che replied after thinking about what manuscripts he still had.

"Got it! Teacher Ye has worked hard!"

Did it come back in seconds?
As expected of the editor-in-chief, he is so idle
After solving this, Ye Che also read about Su Shibai's news.

"Wuhu, take off! Many singers and variety show directors want to come to discuss cooperation with you! I feel that the conditions are quite generous. Do you want to consider it? According to me, it is best to seize this momentum and rush forward. !"

"Let's talk about it again, I didn't accept any announcements a year ago, and I'm ready to take a good rest for a while."

As soon as Ye Che sent it, Su Shibai replied in seconds, but it was a voice message. Ye Che clicked on it, and Su Shibai's voice full of anger came out.

"Finally woke up! At your age, tell me, how can you sleep? Are you promising?"

"So, where are you now?"

"Of course it's lying on the bed. Bah! Of course it's sitting at the desk and working hard!"

"Yes, yes." Ye Che replied perfunctorily: "In short, let's stop for a while, and you can pay attention to the performance-related things."

"Okay, there are actually a few of them, but they're all small roles that are relatively fancy, low-cost crews, and they don't have anything to ask for. It feels like they just want to come here for free. Let's forget about it."

"Ah."

"By the way, Director Jia is quite interested in you. If you have the opportunity, you can sit and have a meal together. According to Director Jia, he is a well-known director in the industry, and he is very good at that kind of old-style movies. I think This still suits you very well.”

"Okay, let me know when you have a chance."

"no problem!"

After briefly chatting about work matters, Ye Che put away his phone and prepared to pour a glass of water first.

Speaking of it, although Su Shibai seems to be quite salty, he handles all kinds of things at work fairly well, and many suggestions are quite pertinent. The most important thing is that this guy's work enthusiasm is quite high
When Ye Che thought this way, at this moment, Su Shibai who was lying on the bed at home slowly squirmed a few times, and then sat up from the bed with a squat, and then started to make a phone call.

"Yes, yes, you pick the time, we can do it anytime."

"Sorry, I don't have any plans for now."

"Yes, sorry."

After dealing with everything, Su Shibai, who was wearing pajamas, lay down contentedly again.

Well, am I just planning to win the battle thousands of miles away?
Just when Su Shibai was a little bit complacent, the door of her room was knocked heavily several times suddenly.

"Shibai." The voice seemed to be squeezed out from between the teeth, "Dinner will be ready later, remember to come down and eat."

"Understood, Mom!" Su Shibai, who was in a state of ecstasy, replied casually: "Why don't you serve it up for me, I don't want to go down."

Hearing Su Shibai's vernacular words, the person outside the door was silent for a while, then, Su Shibai's door was pushed open violently, and then, a woman exuding an unstoppable momentum rushed towards him with a feather duster. After entering, before Su Shibai could react, the feather duster fell on Su Shibai like drizzle.

"Bring it back to you?! Why don't I feed it into your mouth?! I can't afford breakfast, and I don't eat lunch. Are you going to become a fairy?!"

"Mom! I'm at work!" Su Shibai, who was in pain, kept dodging wrapped in a quilt, and fought back while walking: "You have to be considerate of me! Also, you said before, I am so old, I can't Do it with me again!"

"You are so old, why don't you talk about a friend when you are so old?! Why don't you move out and live by yourself?! You have to eat this and that at home all day, and you can't bear to wash your clothes! If you stay on the bed, give it to me now." I get out of this house!"

Su Shibai: "???"

How can the greatest agent in my dignified future circle suffer this kind of grievance? !

"understood!"

Su Shibai shrank his head into a thick quilt, and then said loudly: "I'll come down to eat later!"

Please don't throw me out of the house!
With the idea of ​​sticking to his last dignity, Su Shibai swallowed the following sentence abruptly
The family has food, drink and someone to take care of them, only to go out because of neuropathy.
Su Shibai, who was huddled in the quilt, thought so.

(End of this chapter)