So red that everything is black

Chapter 6 Light Red ([-])

Before Pei Yuan could answer, Hu Zun looked over and chuckled: "That internet celebrity writer? Are you attracted to him?"

"Don't talk nonsense! We don't know each other at all!"

Hu Zun held his chin with one hand, "Well, a female writer in a white skirt is indeed your taste."

Pei Yuan and Hu Zun have known each other for a long time.When they were undergraduate students at Haicheng University, they both happened to apply for extra-long beds, so they became roommates across colleges for four years, and they were very familiar with each other's preferences.

"What a pity..." Hu Zun said regretfully, "It's rare for a golden bachelor like you to fall in love with a girl, but she is almost engaged."

"About to get engaged? How did you know?"

"She just posted on Moments recently!"

"Why do you have her circle of friends?"

Hu Zun said proudly: "I came all the way from Fishing City to meet with you, why can't I add CC?"

Pei Yuan asked keenly: "Has she signed with YCEC? How many years has she signed with Wenyuan Pavilion?"

"Business secrets, no comment."

"Are we brothers? Can't we even reveal our relationship?"

"Don't discuss the legal bottom line with a lawyer." After Hu Zun finished speaking, he waved his phone again, "Want to see her Moments?"

Pei Yuan didn't just want to see it.

I almost want to strangle the cat to death out of curiosity.

But because of his face, Pei Yuan pretended to be calm.

"She posted a lot of beautiful selfies today!" Hu Zun provoked, "Her boyfriend is also a financial genius!"

"Bring it here!" Pei Yuan finally couldn't help but reach out to grab the phone.

Hu Zun feinted, shook his cell phone and said, "Please! Call me daddy!"

Boys' dormitory likes to play the game of calling their sons daddy.

But now that both of them are people of status, it is no longer appropriate to play childish games.

After a while of silence, Pei Yuan raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Hu Zun, you are the one who wants to ask me for help, right?"

"Hehehe, the great talent Pei is so smart. I have a problem to deal with when I come to Haicheng. If you can help me arrange an appointment with Taqiao, I will show you this female writer's circle of friends."

Pei Yuan snorted coldly: "I wonder why a busy returnee like you would come to such a boring class reunion. It turns out that it was planned in advance."

Hu Zun whispered his appeal and asked: "How is it? Do you want to watch it?"

Pei Yuan reluctantly took the phone, quickly scanned the contents of the past few months, and reluctantly returned the phone.

"Do you want to add her on WeChat?" Hu Zun asked.

"I've already memorized her CC number, so I won't bother you."

"This girl is very vigilant, and you may not be able to pass if you join her. Besides, you are a great writer, and you have the reserve of a public figure, okay? You just come up and join someone else, you want to scare them to death!"

"How about you ask her out? I'll invite her to dinner? Let's get to know each other?"

"A date? How? I said that a super famous writer has taken a liking to you and wants to treat you to dinner? Is this reasonable?"

"What should I do?"

Hu Zun smiled slyly: "Do you have a CC account?"

"Yes, what do you want to do?"

"Isn't she not married yet? Next time when we talk about contract income, I will advise her to divide the property before marriage, and then recommend a lawyer to her, and then push your WeChat account to her. If she asks anything For legal issues, just say it's temporarily inconvenient and I'll call you to guide you when I'm free."

"Is there something wrong? Are you urging her to get married?"

"Silly! Aren't you a great talent who can't deceive others? You can hint to her that it's not good to get married and ask her to be wary of men. Wouldn't you have a better chance this way?" Hu Zun drank the last drop of wine, " You can use the trumpet to chat for now. After a while, when everyone gets acquainted, I will find a suitable time to formally match you."

Pei Yuan also finished his glass of wine: "The lawyer is indeed treacherous!"

Hu Zun scolded with disdain: "You are the ones who play with pens and have dirty minds!"

*
After the class meeting dispersed, Hu Zun took a suit jacket and walked alone by the river.

The night in Haicheng is famous for its magic.

The swaying lights are like a fallen monster, tempting every pedestrian who comes to this city.

"Ring bell bell!"

The phone in his pocket rang.

It was Fang Hong, director of YCEC’s legal department.

"Teacher, you are looking for me." Hu Zun greeted politely.

There was a roar from the other side: "Did you sign today's contract? Do you know that this is a treatment that only top writers deserve? Do you know how much your contract will cost the company?" "Teacher, I know. I am confident that I can make back double the money that the company has lost."

"This matter is not as simple as you think! You have just returned to China and are not familiar with the domestic environment at all!"

"Teacher, it is precisely because I have just returned to China that I need a chance. Please give me this chance and I will prove it to you."

Hu Zun hung up the phone and continued to look at the bizarre river scenery.

There seemed to be someone running at night in the distance.

Hu Zun squinted his drunken eyes and took a closer look. He turned out to be Wu Ren, the operations director of Wenyuan Pavilion.

"Mr. Wu? Are you still running at night so late? Do you live nearby?"

"Yes. I like the feeling of living in the center of the city." Wu Ren wiped his sweat, "Lawyer Hu is so interested in enjoying the night view alone."

Hu Zun put his arms on the fence and said with a wry smile: "There is no interest, only sadness."

"Did the higher-ups put pressure on your legal department?"

Hu Zun tilted his head slightly, "At the meeting today, I felt that Mr. Wu didn't appreciate that little writer very much."

Wu Ren sneered coldly: "It's not a matter of appreciation. It's that she doesn't deserve it."

"But she is very lucky. God just allowed her to emerge at the most sensitive time in the company's public opinion environment. Mr. Lu doesn't want to end up like Mr. Jiang..."

"so what?"

"We can only make her famous. There is no way out."

*
On Monday morning, Wenyuan Pavilion Guifu's avatar had a small blue mark and LV1.

Generally, it takes more than half a month to review from signing a contract to being promoted to star. Wen Xinlan can be said to be the fastest in history.

Liuyun added Wen Xinlan to Q, and then joined the Q group of thousands of signed writers.

In less than half a minute, someone asked: "Who did Liu Yunda bring in? A millionaire lady?"

Wen Xinlan made a shy expression, and then said: "Hello everyone, I am Guifu! But I am not a millionaire lady, but a poor Guifu."

Eating puffer fish alive 404: "Wow, finally I saw a living person!"

Red Dace: "Welcome, welcome!"

White Dragon Stewed Vermicelli: “Welcome, welcome!”

Cherry Lily: "Welcome, welcome!"

Blue Rotten Apple: "Welcome, welcome!"

Cold Night Cedar: "Welcome, welcome!"

Making Zongzi: “Welcome, welcome!”

Steamed rice cake: "Welcome, welcome!"

Buying and selling pandas: “Welcome, welcome!”

Serve the dumplings: "Welcome, welcome!"

Xiaobaicai "Welcome, welcome!"

Fried Tenderloin: "Welcome, welcome!"

……

Wen Xinlan was startled by the dozens of lines in the welcome matrix, including many well-known writers.

After another dozen lines of flashing, an electric-eyed black cat named Jumping Thomas Whirlpool replied: "A millionaire lady still gave up for five buckets of rice. I thought she could insist on not signing for the rest of her life!"

Qi Rui Lily: "@The electric-eyed black cat who can dance Thomas's spin. What are you talking nonsense about? Who writes articles not just to have fun?"

"The noble lady said it was for dreams, not just money! Now, why don't you kneel down to capital and sneak into the group of contracted writers?"

"Is it because you have been kneeling for a long time and can't stand up? Do you think everyone is like you?"

Seeing the two unfamiliar writers directly confronting each other, Wen Xinlan looked confused and hurriedly explained: "Actually, I didn't intentionally not sign the contract, it was just because my previous writing was not good, so please give me some advice!"

As soon as the word "advice" came out, the group went crazy, and hundreds of messages commenting on her works popped up one after another.

After all, everyone in the group was a respectable person, so out of politeness, Wen Xinlan had to reply one by one.

It was already late at night when the large group subsided.

Looking at the row of new friend request notifications, Wen Xinlan, who was suffering from social phobia, secretly swore——

If you speak in the group again, you are a dog!

(End of this chapter)