The boss is at the same table, she pretends to be good again

Chapter 298
This is most likely the case with bad friends.

So even though the editor friends made fun of Li Huaqing for writing such things, they still helped him analyze the market seriously.

Li Mingting helped wash the dishes, and after listening to Li Huaqing finish speaking, he took the initiative to say: "I asked my friends today, and they said that you can choose a suitable website on the Internet, register a pseudonym and start posting. If you really want to try it, don't Look ahead and look back, let go and try it first!"

Li Huaqing murmured: "But I don't have any idea..."

"I have." Li Mingting raised his eyes, his eyes sparkling, "It is adapted from real events, and the other party's consent has been obtained. You only need to polish and adjust it, and then you can write this story."

"Ah..." Li Huaqing was stunned, thinking that Li Mingting was joking, but he didn't expect Li Mingting's expression to be serious.

Although he was a little hesitant, seeing his daughter so active, it was hard for him to say anything.

After washing the dishes and chopsticks, the father and daughter entered the study room. Li Huaqing turned on the computer and went to the website to register a pseudonym under the guidance of Li Mingting.

The pen name is very likely to accompany the author for a long time, so Li Huaqing thought about it seriously for a while.

But he thought about it, but in the end he rejected all of them, so he could only look to Li Mingting for help.

Li Mingting thought for a while and said, "Since it is aimed at female readers, why not give it a softer name?"

Li Huaqing's eyes showed curiosity: "For example?"

"My Fair Lady?"

Li Huaqing: "..."

He is too old to bear such a name.

Li Huaqing silently typed four words on the computer: "Guan Guan Jujiu."

Li Mingting touched his chin and nodded: "It's fine, but the four words seem cumbersome, so it's better to call it Guan Jujiu."

Li Huaqing: "...that's fine."

The pseudonym was registered first, and there was no rush to publish a new article. The two began to discuss the overall outline of the story and the direction of the plot.

When things were almost finished, it was already twelve o'clock, and Li Huaqing belatedly urged Li Mingting: "Go wash up and go to bed, haven't you done your homework yet?"

Li Mingting laughed: "I'll just get up half an hour early tomorrow."

Homework is the best thing to solve, so don't worry.

Li Mingting took a shower and returned to the bedroom. When he picked up his mobile phone to adjust the alarm clock, he saw that both Zhang Zhang and Rong Heng had sent messages.

Rong Heng was rather strange, asking her what she likes to eat in an insinuating manner, while Zhang Zhang greeted her normally.

But these messages were all sent around eight o'clock, and four hours have passed, and Li Mingting has not replied.

It's past twelve o'clock, let's talk about it tomorrow.

……

Xu Zhiyu came to school again in a cayenne in the morning.

As soon as she got off the car, she ran into Li Mingting who also got off the car.

Seeing that the black crowd behind Li Mingting was a little old, she trotted over to greet Li Mingting: "Ming Ting, what a coincidence."

Li Mingting turned his head and nodded after seeing her: "What a coincidence."

Xu Zhiyu turned her gaze into the car again, and when she saw Li Huaqing, her eyes flickered before she greeted with a smile: "Hello, Teacher Li."

Li Huaqing hadn't been called Mr. Li for a long time, but when he was mentioned suddenly, he felt a little uncomfortable thinking about the news.

He pressed his hands on the steering wheel and smiled awkwardly: "Hi, you are Ming Ting's classmate, right?"

Xu Zhiyu smiled obediently, hugged Li Mingting's arm and said intimately: "I am Mingting's deskmate, and my name is Xu Zhiyu."

(End of this chapter)