Lost in love at the beginning, I backhand her best friend

Chapter 25
County Shacheng, Hedong.

Roadside stalls.

Wang Zihao and Ma Tengfei felt like they were back three or four years ago, with beer and barbecue, and another cigarette, living a comfortable life.

Coupled with the smog, there are beauties passing by from time to time, and a glimpse of it makes life not to mention how comfortable it is.

It was only later that some people talked about memories longer than love.

"Two months ago, she called me with a high fever. I thought it was a duck calling and I didn't respond... She broke up with me after that." Drinking wine, Ma Tengfei's eyes widened when he talked about his last relationship, full of unwillingness and resentment .

The ex-girlfriend is from Huacheng. In November last year, a branch of a big company in Junsha came to the school to recruit. He passed the interview and was able to return to Junsha.

But for the sake of his ex-girlfriend, he chose to give up and find a company in Huacheng.

Unexpectedly, the internship became a full-time job, and the ex-girlfriend chose to break up with him.

Working plus part-time writing, Ma Tengfei's monthly income is expected to exceed [-] in the next year.

It's a pity that the ex-girlfriend's parents didn't care at all. Since they knew their daughter was in love with him in junior year, they obstructed her in every possible way.

The ex-girlfriend was quite determined at the beginning, and she wanted to talk to him.

At last……

Ma Tengfei felt that the brainwashing skills of the ex-girlfriend's parents were too high, and they successfully brainwashed their daughter.

"Where there is no fragrant grass in the end of the world, why bother to fall in love with a single flower." Wang Zihao comforted Ma Tengfei.

"Yes, yes, as long as you work hard to make money and don't hold back your hometown, you don't have to worry about finding better ones." Wang Zihao didn't talk about his feelings, and Ma Tengfei didn't ask. That was tearing up his friend's scars. He wanted to say, Naturally.

Drinking too much beer can also make you intoxicated.

There were twelve bottles of beer in a case, and the two of them drank seven or eight bottles, and Ma Tengfei vomited.

Wang Zihao hurriedly called the boss to come over and pay the bill.

Ma Tengfei drank too much, but he still remembered that he said before coming that he was a treat and insisted on paying.

After paying the money, the two hooked their shoulders together and staggered back to the apartment.

Going back to the apartment, walking in the corridor, passing a certain room, I could clearly hear a woman's tingling voice inside.

The sound insulation effect is really poor. When I came here for the second time, I heard this kind of sound from other residents, and my ex-girlfriend rarely came here again.

When he came again, it was because Wang Zihao cooked for her and did nothing else, so she came here.

And get scammed every time.

Get up the next day.

Ma Tengfei regained his vigor and vitality. After washing his face and rinsing a few mouthfuls of water, he hurried back to Hexi: "I have to go back and type. If I don't write today's update, it will be gone."

"Didn't you save the manuscript?" Wang Zihao didn't want to keep it, and sent his best friend downstairs.

"It's not possible. It's just one or two chapters. From time to time, it is used up by unexpected situations like last night. I want to earn full attendance, so as not to hinder my hometown." Ma Tengfei is very concerned about the full attendance of 1000 yuan. Regular authors are attractive.

"Fortunately, I have a lot of manuscripts, and I can keep updating them without coding for ten days." Wang Zihao laughed.

"I think back then..." Ma Tengfei wanted to say, when he first entered the industry, he kept a lot of manuscripts, but it was useless, and he rushed to the street.

"What happened back then?" Wang Zihao asked.

Ma Tengfei didn't answer, but said, "Haohao, I'll wait for you to take off. After you take off, I also have a backer for my transformation. These days, a backer is very important, saving years of struggle."

"Just wait." Wang Zihao's confidence returned.

After the contract status was revised, the data of "Shading the Sky" seemed to have improved a lot.

Before, some readers said that the protagonist of Chapter 1 did not appear, no wonder the contract was not signed.

Now, some readers have already said that this book will become a hit if the post proves it.

After seeing off Ma Tengfei, Wang Zihao came back from buying breakfast outside.

Ma Tengfei said that Jiuxiang is also afraid of deep alleys, so you can't just bury your head in writing a book, and operate as it should. There are still some unspoken rules in the circle.

In addition to code words, Wang Zihao also goes to the writer's forum to learn about the dynamics in the circle.

It wasn't until the afternoon that Wang Zihao remembered that he hadn't made friends yet.

After Liu Guang came to work today, he found that "Shading the Sky" had resumed updating, and even signed a contract, almost bursting into tears.

The sunrise in the east looks like platinum.

The editor in charge of Feiyue Chinese website, the performance bonus is linked to the performance of the author.

The salary of editors with many platinum or master writers is not at the same level as that of new editors without big-name writers.

Whether you can successfully date a girl from your hometown depends on how well you do. Liu Guang is willing to focus on cultivating Sunrise Dongfang.

"This writing style is very good, it should be very popular, keep it up!" After adding friends with Wang Zihao, they chatted a few words, Liu Guang ended the chat with encouragement.

"Handsome guy, don't worry, it has always been this style, and there are many thieves." Wang Zihao reassured the editor in charge.

After finishing the chat with the editor-in-charge, and just returning to the apartment after going out to buy groceries, Wang Zihao received a call from Liu Qianqian.

"Zihao, have you eaten yet?" Liu Qianqian's energetic voice came from over there, like a girl still in school, giving people the feeling of youth and invincibility.

"No, I'm ready to cook." After signing the contract, the future is promising, and Wang Zihao is in a good mood.

"Is the rice in the pot?" Liu Qianqian asked.

"Not yet, I'm going to wash the rice and wash the vegetables." Wang Zihao held the phone in one hand and worked with the other.

"Put more rice, I'll be there soon." Liu Qianqian said happily.

"What?" Wang Zihao was taken aback.

"I said, I'm at your Kuaixuan apartment." Liu Qianqian said proudly.

Wang Zihao immediately walked to the window and looked towards the entrance of the community not far downstairs.

I wiped, a high-profile sports car was slowly driving into the community.

3 minute later.

"You said you came all the way here for a meal... gas money is more expensive than meal money." Wang Zihao opened the door and welcomed the happy Liu Qianqian into the room with a face of reluctance.

"I'm willing!" Liu Qianqian turned around the room with her hands behind her back, as if the leader was inspecting, familiar with herself.

The rice has been cooked, Wang Zihao went back to serve the dishes.

Regardless of her attire or her physical strength, Liu Qianqian looked like she had nothing to do with this apartment, but she didn't mind at all, and squeezed over to watch Wang Zihao wash the vegetables.

The cooking place is small, so Wang Zihao scolded: "Stay away from me, it's hindering my work."

Liu Qianqian took a step back, with a smile still on her face: "Don't be so fierce, I'm your teacher."

"I don't have a teacher like you, and I didn't ask whether I agree or not before coming here." Wang Zihao didn't give Liu Qianqian any face.

He sees through girls who are older than him, and the more he loves them, the more they will turn the world upside down.

For example, his ex-girlfriend often cheated on him, and booked a house many times without his consent, prodigal bitch.

"I'll ask you first, will you agree?" Liu Qianqian pinched the corner of her skirt and turned around.

Wang Zihao didn't answer, she blinked and asked, "Does this dress look good?"

Wang Zihao finally replied: "It's not good-looking!"

Liu Qianqian's smile was pure and sunny, and she didn't care about Wang Zihao's insincere words.

"Can you make braised pork?" She leaned forward again.

Wang Zihao said he couldn't, but seeing Liu Qianqian staring at the ingredients on the sink, he nodded his head: "You can eat it if you want, there is a little fat, it's just right, otherwise you won't be able to eat it."

Liu Qianqian narrowed her eyes into a crescent shape, very happy, and said, "I have found the office of my company."

Wang Zihao asked casually, "Where is it?"

"Jinhu Square, a few hundred meters away from your community, the north tower is temporary. The south tower is the permanent office in the future. It will be renovated in two days." Liu Qianqian proudly said: "From now on, I will be a member of Qianqian Culture The first sister, the second sister is Bai Ya who was scooped up by Sister Lan, and Sister Lan is still prying another male artist."

Wang Zihao frowned: "It's very risky for you to do this, you know?"

"Why did you take the risk?" Liu Qianqian asked.

Wang Zihao said: "You don't have a firm foothold yourself, so you sign an artist, what should you do if you lose all your money?"

Liu Qianqian said indifferently, "I'll go back to be a teacher if I lose all my money."

Wang Zihao was speechless.

He really has a way out, unlike him, who will take over the burden on his parents' shoulders in the future and pay [-] a month for the mortgage.

"Sister Lan said that it's no problem for her resources to bring a few artists, the difference is the work." Liu Qianqian said.

"Work?" Wang Zihao turned his head and glared at her: "You want to rely on me?"

"Otherwise, who do you depend on?" Liu Qianqian decided that she had picked up a treasure, and was glad that she went to sing on the arch bridge that night, otherwise she would not have known that Wang Zihao was a musical genius.

Wang Zihao started to cook. His predecessor's skill was mediocre, but his skill...

Parents who are getting old can't compare.

The past is like smoke, the excitement after signing the contract gradually fades away.

"I always feel that my soul is not enough when I cook with an induction cooker." After cooking, he sat down at the computer desk, and before he was ready to eat, he saw that the three dishes and one soup were made after all the ingredients were exhausted, and Wang Zihao had a look of regret.

"Then I'll eat." Liu Qianqian held up her chopsticks. After working for two days, she didn't have a good meal. She was so hungry.

"Eat." Wang Zihao began to slowly accept the existence of a beautiful girl next to him.

Habits will become natural, and he is a little afraid of repeating yesterday.

If he has the strength, he can change his girlfriend if he wants to, and he won't worry about the fleeting happiness.

"Well, it's delicious!" Liu Qianqian was full of praise as soon as he ate it. Although pork belly was not used as an ingredient, the braised pork made by Wang Zihao was still fat but not greasy, and it melted in the mouth.

Wang Zihao took a piece of food with his chopsticks, and subconsciously wanted to give it to Liu Qianqian, but he stopped halfway through the lift.

The ex-girlfriend doesn't come here many times, but every time I come, I will eat his cooking.

And he enjoys serving food to his ex-girlfriend every time.

"Hey, come!" Liu Qianqian brought the bowl over to pick up the food from Wang Zihao.

Wang Zihao suddenly smiled, and put the food into Liu Qianqian's bowl.

Teacher Liu, who was full of food, made him feel that the other party was also an ordinary girl.

What non-human fireworks, what goddess halo, all faded at this moment.

"By the way, I have something for you." While eating, Liu Qianqian pulled the handbag she brought beside her and opened it.

ten kilometers away.

In a certain villa.

"Wife, where is my baseball cap? I bought it and haven't washed it. I haven't worn it, so it disappeared?" The middle-aged man couldn't believe that he was getting old, and he kept forgetting where to put his things.

(End of this chapter)