I'm just a little white face who doesn't need to fight

Chapter 18
"Is the website maintained?"

In the editorial department of Science Fiction World, Mr. Ye was so anxious that he asked the people in the technical department on the phone why it took so long to maintain it.

However, the people in the technical department were also anxious, and even cried: "Mr. Ye, our technical department is usually an empty shell, with only three people. The traffic on the official website has always been three digits, and now it is close to [-]. The three of us How can I be so busy? You scold us, and the president also scolds us..."

This technician is obviously a fresh graduate, so I feel wronged, I'm almost beeping.

Mr. Ye's scalp was numb, and he hung up the phone quickly.

Liu Qiang jumped over: "Mr. Ye, what do you say?"

"We still have to wait, it seems that we have to spend money to hire a programmer." Mr. Ye wiped his sweat, "By the way, did Chu Xiaohe respond to you?"

"No, he hasn't been online all day." Liu Qiang couldn't laugh or cry.

The editorial department was eager to get Chu Xiaohe to appear on the forum to interact with readers, but what happened?Chu Xiaohe didn't respond, and the forum continued to crash.

What a shame!
"Continue to contact Chu Xiaohe, I'll borrow a few programmers from another company." Mr. Ye said and left.

There are many companies in the Tengsheng International Building, and there are many Internet companies. With the connections of the president, it is possible to borrow some people.

Liu Qiang nodded and continued to contact Chuhe.

At this moment, Chu He and Su Muyan leisurely returned to the villa.

They discussed "Poetry and the Sea" all the way, and Su Muyan became more and more excited as he talked.

"It's awesome. The more you talk about it, the more you think the author is awesome. If you wrote this, Zhiqing will probably fall in love with you immediately." Su Muyan highly praised Chu Xiaohe.

Of course, this is an exaggeration.

But Chuhe was delighted to hear that, because the pleasure value from Su Muyan was +300.
He now has thousands of pleasure points, and has turned into a big local tyrant.

"Okay, okay, hurry up and draw, or it will be dark." Chuhe urged, looking like a big brother.

Su Muyan rubbed her hands and went to carry her drawing board.

And Chuhe bought the second level of painting skills, and the third level of erhu skills that had been cooled down.

In this way, a total of 800 pleasure points were spent, and the local tyrant became a pauper again.

Chuhe complained about the cheating of the system every day, then went to fetch the erhu, planning to match BGM to Su Muyan.

After entering the bedroom, he finally remembered the editor Liu Qiang. Did the editor have any notices?
Chu He turned on the computer, logged into the chat software, and was startled by the notification sound, and Liu Qiang actually sent a whole screen of messages.

"Mr. Chu, "Poetry and the Sea" has been released, and 12 copies have been sold out. The president decided to sell an additional [-] copies."

"You're popular, our official website forum has an average of [-] IP visits per day, and they're all here for you!"

"The president hopes that you can appear on the forum and interact with readers. We have registered an officially certified account for you, ID Chu Xiaohe, password 13522..."

Chu He clicked his tongue after seeing them one by one.

He never expected that "Poetry and the Sea" would become popular on the Internet, and "Science Fiction World" is a physical magazine.

The president is definitely a big shot!
Chuhe typed in response: "Understood, shall we go to the forum now?"

"I'm sorry, the official website has been overwhelmed by too many visits. The forum is under maintenance. I will notify you as soon as it is completed." Liu Qiang replied almost immediately.

He has been waiting for a long time, but it can be considered that Chu Xiaohe is online.

Chuhe was startled, the official website was overwhelmed?

"Mr. Chu, I'll call you when the maintenance is finished. Is it convenient for you to answer the phone?" Liu Qiang asked on the opposite side.

In fact, when the contract was signed, Chuhe's phone number was in the possession of the editorial department.

But because the official website exploded today, calling Chuhe to go to the forum was waiting, so Liu Qiang didn't call and waited for Chuhe to go online.

"You can call at any time, but I have irregular work and rest, and I may not answer most of the time." Chuhe responded.

Liu Qiang hurriedly said it was okay, how dare he bother Chuhe?

"Chuhe, what are you doing hiding in the bedroom? Come and teach me how to draw." Su Muyan yelled outside.

Chuhe stopped talking to Liu Qiang and went to the beach with his erhu.

Su Muyan gave him a blank look, thinking he was a big man.

The sea breeze is blowing on the beach, refreshing and pleasant, and the tourist coast in the distance is full of tourists.

But there are no tourists in the residential area here, only some local tyrants who came to vacation are playing.

Su Muyan set up the drawing board in a place she was familiar with, and then took out a photo from her pocket.

Chu He leaned over to have a look, isn't this the noble and glamorous domineering president Liu Zhiqing?

"You want to draw her?" Chu He was a little surprised.

"My drawing skills have improved a lot, so of course I want to draw Sister Zhiqing, she always said she was ugly when I drew her before, this time I want to blind her eyes, hehe." Su Muyan started to feel embarrassed again.

"Okay, you can draw, I'll help you make music, what do you want to hear?" Chu He found a rock and sat down.

"I want to listen to "A Beautiful Woman in the North", my sister is the beauty." Su Muyan raised the brush.

Chuhe opened and pulled directly.

"A Beautiful Woman in the North" is a pipa piece, but it sounds pretty good when played with the erhu.

The main reason is that Chuhe is now at the third level of erhu. This kind of simple tune is basically not stagnant, and it flows like the evening wind when it is pulled up.

As soon as Su Muyan raised his hand, he put it down in astonishment, and stared at Chuhe in surprise: "Wow, where did you go to study?"

Su Muyan didn't know erhu, but she could hear that Chuhe's skill had increased greatly, making it more than ten times better.

"For your sister, I practice day and night. When my hands are tired, I use my feet, and when my feet are tired, I use my tongue. Does it sound good?" Chuhe joked.

Su Muyan rolled her eyes, but her smile burst open.She is the happiest that Chuhe can make progress.

"Pleasure value from sumu smoke +200."

"My sister is resting next week. You can perform for her, and then discuss "Poetry and the Sea" with her, and make porridge with preserved egg and lean meat, perfect!" Su Muyan smiled from ear to ear.

Chu He smiled, and gave Su Muyan a song "There is a Beauty in the North".

When it got dark, Su Muyan finished his painting.

Her painting skills have indeed improved a lot, but it is still a bit difficult to draw Liu Zhiqing. After all, Liu Zhiqing has an extraordinary temperament and unparalleled appearance.

Su Muyan's painting has a model, lacking in agility.

Chu He looked at it, picked up a pen and revised it for a while, which seemed to bring "Liu Zhiqing" back to life.

Su Muyan was taken aback again: "How do you feel that your drawing skills have also improved a lot, much better than last time."

"Where is it, I just know a little bit." Chuhe smiled.

Su Muyan gave a pile of pleasure points, excitedly rolled up the painting and ran away: "I went to find Sister Zhiqing, she must like this painting, it's your painting."

At seven o'clock, the sky will be dark.

Usually at this time, President Liu of Tengsheng International is still concentrating on his work, and will get angry if he is disturbed.

But now, she has put down her work and is staring at the computer screen sullenly, gritting her white teeth.

"Why isn't it better!" Liu Zhiqing, who had always been calm, was about to lose her temper.

Since the afternoon, she has been trying to log in to the official website of "Science Fiction World", but she has never even seen the screen.

That's how people are, they won't care about some things if they are done right away, but they will become more and more impatient if they keep failing.

It was enough to just give up logging in, but Liu Zhiqing was so angry that she had the urge to kill the programmer of "Science Fiction World" with a knife.

She took a deep breath, looked at another file, and logged in again, failing again.

Liu Zhiqing frowned, raised one long leg, stepped on the chair with her jade feet, her five tender white toes were tense, like an irritable house girl, she even patted her tiny legs hard, which was annoying and also!

"President Liu, Manager Wang's quarterly report is out." Secretary Shihan pushed the door open. She came here just now, and Liu Zhiqing was still reading the documents just now.

The door was pushed open, Shi Han's eyes widened, what's President Liu's posture?
Liu Zhiqing put down her long legs in an instant, put her little feet into the high heels, put her legs together, her waist was straight, and her face was calm: "Remember to knock on the door next time."

"Eh? Oh oh oh." Shihan walked in cautiously and put down the file.

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