AI copywriting?All copied wrong!

It settled in his trouser pocket where the bell was still ringing.

"Editor Jieao?"

Qiao Yinque repeated.

"The editor is unruly?" Yan Yao also repeated.

A person with a puzzled face didn't know if this editor Jie Ao was the editor Jie Ao she knew.

One of them had an expressionless face, not knowing what was going on in his mind.

"Well, editor Jieao."

Tang Ping took out his mobile phone as if nothing had happened:

"Editor of Fairy Tale Empire, what's wrong?"

"???" Qiao Yinque was dumbfounded, "The editor of Fairy Tale Empire is so stubborn?! Why is he calling you??!"

"You'll know after you answer this question."

Yan Yao raised her little hand and signaled to Tang Ping:

"Teacher Guan Ai, please answer the call."

"OK OK."

Tang Ping pressed answer and turned on the speaker.

On the other end of the phone, the low and magnetic male voice of the unruly editor sounded:

"What happened to you? You fainted? Why did it take you so long to answer the phone?"

Tang Ping was about to reply when Yan Yao suddenly took a step forward, stood on tiptoes and raised her left hand, gently pressing the tip of her index finger on his lips.

With the other hand, he twisted his index finger and slowly raised it to his lips:

"Shh."

Tang Ping was stunned.

No sound was made.

Yan Yao moved her left hand laterally and took the phone from Tang Ping.

In Qiao Yinque's shocked eyes, she held it close to her ear.

"Hello, who are you?"

The person on the other end of the phone hesitated: "Who are you?"

"I'm Tang Ping's friend, what's the matter?"

"Oh, nothing happened. Why didn't he answer the phone?"

"He is temporarily inconvenienced. If you have any questions, I will help you convey it to him."

Inside the editorial office of Fairy Tale Empire Magazine.

Li Aojie shrugged and held his cell phone under his shoulder, frowning slightly.

I took a look at the time in the lower right corner of the computer. It was almost eleven o'clock.

At this time, it is not convenient to answer the call, but my female friend with a very soft and pleasant voice is so close that I can get the phone number of Guan Ai teacher Tang Ping, and can relay it on my behalf...

girlfriend?

But if it’s a girlfriend, why not just say she’s a girlfriend?

Shy towards outsiders?

Think quickly internally for a few seconds.

Li Aojie said:

"It's nothing. When he is free, just tell him that I called him."

He decided not to reveal anything!

This is his professional quality as an editor!

However, I never thought that these words would come out of my mouth.

The female voice opposite suddenly turned into a sobbing sound:

"Are you related to him?"

Li Aojie was caught off guard: "Ah? What did you say?"

"Why else would the relationship be kept so private?"

"I do not have--"

"I just said he's been acting weird lately. He's always distracted by my words and stares at his phone and smiles so happily every day!"

"???!!" Li Aojie felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

It seemed like he was suddenly involved in something terrible? !

At home, Tang Ping and Qiao Yinque were also shocked.

They looked at Yan Yao with shock from the bottom of their souls, seeing that this Lolita woman who had always remained calm and indifferent was now crying like a betrayed little girlfriend, with extremely lifelike cries, and every byte was filled with vibrato!

Tang Ping reacted quickly.

Open your mouth and speak immediately.

No, sister.

I'll hand you the phone.

I didn’t let you ruin my innocence!

Qiao Yinque reacted quickly, swooped forward with gleaming eyes, and covered Tang Ping's mouth.

Let her speak, let her speak!

I have never seen such an editor-in-chief Yaoyao!

Oh my god, she actually has such a side! !

"Etc., etc."

Li Aojie was almost thrown into disarray.

Fortunately, he had experienced many battles and had a strong will. In addition, he had a maid typing instructions beside him, and he quickly regained his basic concentration:

"Madam, did you make a mistake and mistake someone else for me?"

"Who else could it be if I weren't you? Every time I ask you, you just say 'I'm at work', pretending to be a work relationship, thinking you can get away with it?"

"Although you are most likely to have misunderstood... Madam, before I formally explain it to you so as not to mistakenly affect your relationship with Tang Ping because of my presence, I would like to ask you what is the specific relationship between you and him. ?”

"friend."

"Girlfriends?"

"Um……"

Li Aojie's brows furrowed.

Really boyfriend and girlfriend?

Impossible...

"I would like to ask you, how ambitious are you?"

"D."

Li Aojie's brows suddenly relaxed.

D.

That's fine.

During the occasional conversation, Tang Ping revealed his interest in girls with broad minds.

I also asked myself whether having a broad mind is really attractive.

In this regard, Li Aojie said: I have never been in love, you ask me?

My brother is different from a vulgar person like you. He is a man who devotes his youth and energy to his work and career!

Li Aojie thought.

With D in mind, she might be the girlfriend Tang Ping tried to talk to afterwards.

He was about to answer.

Suddenly I saw the maid tapping on the keyboard and typing quickly:

"impossible!Her voice sounded like A, it was definitely an airport! 』

The words on the tip of my tongue got stuck.

After a few seconds.

Li Aojie asked slowly:

"Are you sure you really have D?"

"...C."

"Are you sure C?"

"...B."

"...Excuse me, are you a balloon? It can continue to deflate and shrink."

"..."

"Pfft--" Qiao Yinque, who was next to him, couldn't hold back and laughed.

When Jie Ao asked about her ambitions, Yan Yao answered "D" without hesitation, and she almost couldn't hold it back.

After that, the more she asked, the more she shrunk. Finally, she said, "Ballooning," and she finally couldn't hold it in anymore.

Indeed, it was so pitiful that she was almost a C, while Yan Yao, who was five years older than her, only had an A.

A murderous look pierced his body.

Qiao Yinque's body trembled, and she quickly suppressed her smile to prevent herself from laughing too much.

Tang Ping, who had his mouth covered by Qiao Yinque, was no longer frightened.

He was relieved.

As expected of you, Editor Jieao!

Rigorous, professional, careful and reassuring!

I will forgive you for this sudden phone call and write it off!

On the other end of the phone, the editor's deep magnetic voice sounded again:

"You are not Tang Ping's girlfriend, who are you?

"Please give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise I will regard him as being in danger and call the police immediately."

Yan Yao holds the phone.

half an hour.

sigh.

"I'm really not his girlfriend."

Her normal, calm voice returned.

"then who are you?"

"I am his editor-in-chief at Dove of Peace, Yan Yao."

"Yan Yao?" Li Aojie looked at the maid.

The maid immediately typed two words:

"Yao Yao"