Reborn Cultural Empire

122. Lin Momo Wants to Do Good Deeds

122. Lin Momo Wants to Do Good Deeds

"Where did you go in the afternoon?" While several people were sitting at the table, waiting for Lin Momo, Rogo asked curiously, but his eyes turned around on Su Wan.

The look of the girl next to her remained unchanged, but her earlobes were cutely red. Yang Yi felt relieved, smiled and answered Rogo directly: "Going to invest."

"Yo ho!" Rogo was sipping Lin Xi's plum wine, and when he heard this, he almost leaked the wine, and quickly swallowed it: "Have you gone to Germination Magazine?"

Yang Yi was helpless: "Can I not call you when I go to Mengya? Besides, the appointment time with others is also tomorrow."

"Then what are you going to invest in?" Luo Ge now decided that Yang Yi was joking with him, and his expression became louder: "Looking at you like this, you have the demeanor of a big-name investor!"

Yang Yi laughed and said nothing, because although Zhu Weilian was very moved by the boy's proposal, he was able to start a business five times and succeeded five times. After thinking about it, he politely sent Yang Yi out of the company.

This is also true, if someone casually comes to the door and says they want to invest, they will be ecstatic and believe it. Only people who have eaten poop can do it.

But Yang Yi is 2000% sure, that guy is actually still moved, because William Zhu once said in an interview with later generations that when he was preparing to focus on making under the banyan tree in 100, he only prepared a plan fund of 1998 million. That's it, it's still [-], and the reputation under the banyan tree has not been revealed at all.

Just wait, Yang Yi is not someone who can't afford to wait, and even if William Zhu really rejects his investment intention, he can go it alone and copy the successful path of this purely literary website in his previous life.

Baby Anne, Li Xunhuan, Ning Caishen, Xing Yusen, Han Han, Cai Jun, Where Is Now, Murong Xuecun, Bu Feiyan, Cang Yue, Yan Leisheng, Guo Jingming... Let these extremely influential Chinese literary circles start from The writers of the Internet dig their hands, then they are there, and the real banyan tree is there.Therefore, when Yang Yi came to Zhu William this time, he just took advantage of the trend and had no intention of winning.

The most important goal is to sprout.

But the more important thing before that is to deal with Lin Momo, a pervert.

"I want to sit with Wan Wan!" Sure enough, this girl with a single-minded mind and a problematic orientation has been tossing around since she came back from school: "Anyway, she is also my idol, but I can't even come to my house." Sit together and have a meal, and you won’t be laughed to death if you say it!”

Yang Yi yawned lazily, and didn't even bother to talk to her.

Seeing that he had nothing to do with Yang Yi, Lin Momo didn't dare to look for his father, so he turned to Luo Ge for help: "Brother Luo! Look, Yang Yi bullies me, just sits and eats with Wanwan what happened again?"

Rogo laughed dryly, not daring to get involved with the matter of his No. [-] Shuanghua Red Stick and No. [-] Shuanghua Red Stick. Yang Yi and Su Wan are two guys. Before Yang Yi's own "Yang Yi Culture" rises, relying on these two red sticks to hit the domestic bestseller and comics market, how dare he turn his elbows outside.

"Yang Yi! Brother Yang Yi...he will really be laughed at by his classmates—"

Lin Momo, a girl who is no longer considered a girl, yelled at her with a whimpering voice. Even though Yang Yidao was deep enough, he couldn't hold back at this moment, and rolled his eyes innocently: "Don't you tell me Don't tell me, who knew that Su Wan came to your house!"

In later generations, there are more men than women in the country, who can resist a lily like Lin Momo from messing things up!

Every gay girl was an angel with a broken jj in her previous life!

Lin Momo, who was so wronged that she was about to die, really couldn't think about it, and then Lin Xi, who was busy in the kitchen, also finished the preparations for dinner and went to the table. This time she was even more desperate.

It's just that when eating, the "resentful" look in Lin Momo's eyes from time to time still made Yang Yi depressed for a while, and it really didn't make sense to meet a Lily who was in the rebellious stage.

After finishing his meal without saying a word, Lin Momo was ordered to do his homework.But the person who issued the order dragged Yang Yi into the study, saying that he wanted to talk about folk music.Naturally, Rogo and Su Wan had nothing else to do.

Unexpectedly, this conversation lasted almost three hours. Su Wan on the side was used to going to bed early, and was about to go to wash up. Here, Lin Xi was talking to Yang Yi, and casually ordered Lin Momo to take Su Wan to the bathroom.

And Yang Yi is also a staunch supporter of New Folk Music. Being able to talk about this topic with a person like Lin Xi who has a professional background, a profound background, and can quickly accept new ideas, is also a pleasure to hear that Daoxi is dead. Didn't notice that a female demon has ushered in her own opportunity.

Half an hour later, Yang Yi felt a little flustered. He greeted Lin Xi and Luo Ge and was about to go to the toilet. When he went out to the bathroom, he found Lin Mo Mo lying on the door of the bathroom, drooling all over his face. Tap to look inside.

"What are you doing?" Yang Yi was really annoyed this time. It's okay for little girls to like the same sex because of their ignorant age. In fact, even they themselves don't know what their feelings are. After this time, slowly Slow will always understand.But he really didn't expect that Lin Momo's problem was so serious that he even did things like peeping!

Although the glass door of the bathroom was polished on both sides, and even the shadow was vague, Yang Yi still found it unbearable for Lin Momo's idiot and perverted bastard behavior.

"Ah!" Lin Momo, who was caught upright after doing something bad, saw that it was Yang Yi, and turned his back in a panic: "What, I didn't do anything!"

Just as she was thinking about how to get through the gate, the sliding door behind her clicked again, and Su Wan, who had changed into her plain winter pajamas, came out from inside, and when she saw Yang Yi and Lin Mo Mo at the door, she froze in place.

"No, Wanwan, I didn't do anything!" After a vague explanation, Lin Momo ran into his room as if his butt was on fire, leaving behind Su Wan who was still confused, and Su Wan, who was angry and funny at the same time. Yang Yi.

"You...what are you doing?" Su Wan asked as she walked out from the inside. Because of some luan in her heart, she didn't notice the half-centimeter-high sliding door chute at the door.

Taking a step forward, she tripped over the chute, and Su Wan couldn't stop herself from leaning forward and fell down.Before the person arrived, Yang Yi smelled a pleasant fragrance.

Then there was the feeling of a soft body in his arms, because there was nothing around him to support, so Su Wan took Yang Yi and knocked him down at the opposite kitchen door.

A reborn person who was a rouge was below, but fortunately, he fell back and fell to the ground. Su Wan's figure was relatively light among girls of the same age, so Yang Yi was not thrown into a mess.

Immediately he realized that he had fallen on his back on the tiled floor abruptly, but what filled his brain now was not the pain and coldness in his back, but the beauty that was pressing on him.

Because of the suddenness of the incident, Su Wan was totally unprepared. She was able to lie on the boy's body safely only by Yang Yi's hug. She also slid her hand over Yang Yi's shoulder. Fortunately, no blood marks or oily skin .

Yang Yi's two hands were still around Su Wan's waist subconsciously to protect the girl, and Su Wan's two hands didn't use any strength at all, so she shrank firmly in Yang Yi's arms. The hair covering both cheeks covered Yang Yi's face, moist and cold.

The girl's chun was imprinted on the corner of Yang Yi's mouth at this time.

The two breathed suddenly, there was an inexplicable ambiguity and heat, and with the feeling of each other's breath blowing on the cheeks, it violently filled the entire small room.

Yang Yi's brain was completely numb, and Su Wan's eyes, which were always indifferent, also showed something that he had never seen before, and he was going to be completely connected.

Then there was an "ah", Lin Momo stood in the aisle and exclaimed softly, and then disappeared in front of the two of them again.Originally, she came here in a hurry because she heard the movement inside, but she saw this stunned scene.

Being knocked down suddenly, the charming aura between the two just now disappeared, Su Wan stood up first, and when she stood up, she saw that Yang Yi was half-sitting, still rubbing his left elbow.For a moment, the face was covered with blush, and his brows were tightly frowned because he was worried about whether Yang Yi was injured from the fall. That look was really touching.

"It hurts?" The girl bit her chin, squatted down and half-kneeled, and supported Yang Yi's arm.

Is this a big deal, or is it a misfortune and a blessing?Seeing Su Wan's blushing face, but now his eyes are full of worry and heartache, Yang Yi's heart fluttered again, but it's a pity that Rogo over there has already yelled: "Xiao Yi, what about you?" The toilet is taking so long!"

This doggy life is clearly full of sunshine, but the windows are closed tightly.

Yang Yi wanted to cry.

……

The next day, several people came out of different rooms. This audio-visual fundraising house was huge, with four bedrooms, three living rooms, a kitchen and a bathroom, and an independent bathroom.After eating the noodles made by editor-in-chief Lin, a good man in the new century, Luo Ge took Yang Yi and Su Wan out, and when they were about to get into the car downstairs, Lin Momo, a bastard, pulled Yang Yi aside.

"Why?" The feelings towards this girl are very complicated. If possible, Yang Yi hopes to stay as far away as possible from Lin Momo.

But now the face of this lily is full of sadness: "You and Wanwan... Forget it, I wish you both, but please don't tell me that I failed to compete with you for Wanwan! Do you hear me? !"

Yang Yi didn't choke on noodles stuffed with boiled eggs just now, but now he almost choked to death when he heard Lin Momo's words.

How serious a neurosis do I have to be to tell others that I won with one woman by robbing another woman?

wipe!In the future, if he encounters such a strange creature like Lin Momo again, Yang Yi thinks that he should not be reborn.

……

"Boss Luo! Hello, hello!" The current editor-in-chief of Germination saw a large group of people, two young people, and three people, and was enthusiastically let into his office by the office director, so he quickly put down the manuscripts in his hands and stood up. When the call comes, we are looking forward to the stars and the moon and looking forward to Mr. Luo's visit, and finally our wish has been fulfilled!"

The forehead is not covered by any hair, it is thin, the eye sockets are deeply sunken, and there are obvious bags under the eyes!

Compared with the photos Yang Yi had seen in magazines in his previous life, Zhao Changtian, the current editor-in-chief of Germination, was even more shriveled, and his eyes could not hide the tiredness.

This was not beyond Yang Yi's expectations, because in 95, when this thin man had just taken over as the editor-in-chief of Germination, it was just catching up with the decline of Chinese literary publications... In fact, it was not only in the field of literature, such as audio-visual Chinese folk music in China, as well as Chinese culture in various other traditional fields, are all heading towards the unknown.

In 95, the circulation of "Sprout" was only 1 copies. After the editor-in-chief Zhao Changtian tried his best, he still did a lot of useless work in the first two years, until he started to operate the "New Concept Composition" project in the near future. In the event with far-reaching influence in the future, "Sprout" took advantage of the fame of the competition to restore the vitality of the golden period in the 80s in one fell swoop.

But at the beginning of 98, the editor-in-chief Zhao is undoubtedly still dazed and anxious, so when he heard that Siyue Culture, which is now popular in China, actually came to his door, he was overjoyed and felt a sense of survival from a desperate situation.

After brewing hot tea for Rogo and the others, Zhao Changtian sat on the side of the sofa, rubbing his hands together without knowing how to speak: "This...Mr. This is really great! We have also seen the development of Siyue in the past six months, and we are deeply impressed! If you can guide us in terms of marketization and commercialization, then you will be the best of all " Germination's benefactor!"

Seeing the anxiety of such a 50-year-old old writer because of the situation, Rogo was too embarrassed to take it seriously, and quickly gave way to Fei Shuo's body, and pulled out Yang Yi beside him: "Your words are serious!" I dare not be a benefactor or something! If you have any questions, Mr. Zhao, feel free to ask him."

Zhao Changtian opened his eyes wide suspiciously: "Who is this?"

When Rogo came in, all the attention of the Party Secretary of the Writers' Association was focused on Mr. Fat's staggeringly large body, and the rest was used to pay attention to Su Wan behind Rogo. After all, these days, the style pages of newspapers across the country are almost full of photos of this little girl.

Although I was also curious about the boy behind me, but I have worked here for more than two years in "Sprout", and this is the kind of student I see most, so I didn't ask much.

Hearing what Rogo said now, Zhao Changcai felt that he seemed to have overlooked something.

"Yang Yi, the executive director of special affairs of our Siyue, and also our ace writer, enjoy reading history."

"Reading history for pleasure?" Zhao Changtian didn't react when he heard the long list of introductions, but the last four words made him half-stand up from the sofa subconsciously.

Then I felt that my movements were inappropriate, so I said "ohhh" twice and sat down, rubbing my ears: "Well, Mr. Luo, who do you think this little classmate is?"

Rogo had anticipated such a situation long ago, winked his eyes at Yang Yi, and then chuckled: "Yang Yi, the author of "Things in the Song Dynasty" read history happily."

Zhao Changtian was stunned for a while, then shook his head again and again, stared at Yang Yi over and over again and sighed: "It's unbelievable...Xiao Yang, do you know that since the first time I saw "Those Things in the Song Dynasty", I've always been curious about its author!"

Yang Dafang smiled and said, "Then Mr. Zhao is not curious about me now! I'm just a student...well, maybe a little precocious than ordinary students?"

"No, I'm even more curious." Zhao Changtian shook his head: "I'm curious about how you wrote such a work, which is simple, profound, and full of humor, making it unforgettable! I'm also curious about how a child of your age can be so casual and generous. , ordinary children, can't compare."

Yang Yi couldn't answer the conversation now, thinking about the "Bright Moon of the Year" in the previous life, and thinking about the "Song Dynasty" that has been praised to the sky now, he could only laugh and laugh.

Still a little ashamed.

"Anyway, today is my wish fulfilled!" Zhao Changtian sighed again and again, and finally smiled heartily: "You don't know, I am an old guy who writes historical subjects, and I said that if he can see 'Yue Er Reading history' is enough to comfort his whole life! If I let him know that I have met Yang Yi, he will not be envious of him to death, hahaha."

Then he turned his gaze to Su Wan: "Then this one is the artist of your "Yun Huang" cartoon, Su Wan! Well, the real person is better than the one in the newspaper."

Finally, he turned to Yang Yi with great interest: "Student Yang, Mr. Luo told me to ask you if I have any questions. Do you think you will give me some advice?"

"Absolutely not pointing, you are too polite!" In the end, Yang Yi's face still needs to be tempered. It is obvious that the three innate skills of the reborn are "shameless", "plagiarism", and "pretending to be bi". After barely cultivating [-]% to [-]% of the latter two, in front of the original owner, Yang Yi still couldn't accept that he was sincerely called a guide.

After tidying up his mood, Yang Yi started the topic with a stern tone: "The biggest problem with "Sprout" now is that it is not well-known. I think most of the people who remember this magazine are old readers from the past!"

"That's right!" Zhao Changtian patted his thighs, and nodded Yang Yi with his finger: "It's on point! People just listen and ask, Xiao Yang, you just figured out the crux of "Sprouting" with only your first hand! Tell me now!" What good way do you have, don't make me an old man!"

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