The screenwriter's wife of the president

"Hello, is this Miss Qianhuayi from Changgeng Community?" Yuan Zixia asked with her mobile phone close to her ear, "I'm delivering food, and your order has been stained with a lot of oil, so I can't see the address behind it, can you tell me the address?" ?”

"Building 603, [-]." Qian Huayi's lazy voice came from inside.

"Okay." Yuan Zixia smiled cheerfully.

Yuan Zixia ran all the way to the downstairs of the fifth building, she looked up.

OMG!

There is no elevator for such a high floor.

Are you tired of climbing stairs?
But there is no way, who told her to deliver food.

If you want to make money, you have to work hard.

Sighing, she wiped off the dense beads of sweat on her forehead, and holding up her skirt, Yuan Zixia ran upstairs.

He stood in front of the door panting and rang the doorbell. A beautiful girl opened the door. She was wrapped in a pale pink dress and covered with white gauze, revealing a graceful neck and clearly visible collarbone. Her skirt was pleated. The pleats are like snow and moonlight flowing lightly on the ground, and the winding is more than three feet, making the gait more graceful and soft. Three thousand blue silks are tied with hairbands, and butterfly hairpins are inserted in the head, and a strand of blue silk hangs on the chest. Only adding color, the faint redness on the cheeks creates a delicate and lovely pure skin like petals, the whole person is like a butterfly fluttering in the wind, and like clear ice and snow...
"Oh my god..." Yuan Zixia was startled and took a step back: "Girl, did you travel from ancient times?"

The girl smiled and stretched out her hand to pull Yuan Zixia in and then closed the door, as if she had done something wrong and was afraid that others would find out.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Yuan Zixia asked in surprise.

The girl smiled and said, "My name is Qian Huayi, and I am a young and beautiful girl like you."

"Then why are you dressed like this? Is it a reality show?" Yuan Zixia was shocked.

Qian Huayi smiled and said, "I'm a screenwriter and I'm currently writing an ancient romance script. I wear ancient costumes just to find inspiration. I don't have any inspiration now. Could you please help me?"

"Me?" Yuan Zixia looked at her in surprise: "I don't understand the things you said at all, how can I help you?"

"Come with me!" Qianhuayi pulled her into the bedroom.

Seeing that the room was full of books, Yuan Zixia was shocked: "Miss Huayi, are you here a bookstore?"

"I bought all these books." Qian Huayi said while looking through the closet: "I can recite all these books backwards. In order to write good works, I really forgot to eat and sleep!"

"You are amazing." Yuan Zixia couldn't help giving a thumbs up: "Since you are a screenwriter, which film and television works are yours? Tell me and I will go back and have a look!"

Qian Huayi took out another pink ancient costume and handed it to her: "Every piece of work is thrown into the sea, but I won't give up, come on, change into this ancient costume!"

"Oh!" Yuan Zixia went to the bathroom to change into her ancient clothes, and Qian Huayi helped her.

She asked, "Qianhuayi, can you lend me so many books?"

"You can come and get it anytime you want!" Qian Huayi sewed up the back with a needle and thread.

"Thank you!" Yuan Zixia was very happy: "I didn't expect that I could meet a special girl like you when I delivered food. How old are you this year!"

"Twenty!" Qian Huayi said.

"20 years old?" Yuan Zixia looked back at her: "You are two years older than me! Are you also a student of the Extraordinary Academy?"

"No." Qian Huayi shook her head: "I left school in my sophomore year and never went back?"

"Why?" Yuan Zixia looked at her in surprise.

Qianhuayi was a little helpless: "I will tell you later."

Qianhuayi is that powerful girl.

Qian Huayi dressed Yuan Zixia in an ancient costume, and took her to the dressing table to make up and braid her hair. After about two hours, Yuan Zixia was also a beautiful ancient girl. Qian Huayi patted her on the shoulder and said : "Okay, right, I don't know your name yet?"

"My name is Yuan Zixia." She said with a smile.

"Thank you!" She smiled, and then handed a piece of paper to Yuan Zixia: "Let's do a role-play! Let me play the older sister and you play the younger sister!"

"Okay." Yuan Zixia nodded, got up and stood side by side with Qian Huayi, she stared at the script and read: "Sister, I haven't seen you for a long time and you are still so beautiful, I really feel inferior to my sister!"

"Sister." Qianhua looked at her deeply: "Is everything going well for you in Chang'an these days? Do you know how much my sister misses you..."

After about an hour, the role-playing of the two ended. They sat on the ground softly leaning against the sofa, Qianhuayi put her hands on Yuan Zixia's shoulders, and said with a smile: "It's really fun to play with you. We will be friends in the future." Bar!"

"I think so too." Yuan Zixia smiled: "I called your number just now, remember to save mine!"

"I see." Qian Huayi nodded.

After resting for a while, she got up, found a few books among the densely packed books, and packed them up.

"Yuan Zixia, I think these books are really good, you can take them back and read them! Come to me if you want to read anything in the future, I welcome you anytime."

"Thank you, it's good to know you." Yuan Zixia gave her a warm hug: "I wish your work will become a hit, and don't forget me after it becomes popular! Treat me to a big meal."

"Even if I'm not popular, I can still treat you to a big meal!" She smiled: "How about, let's have a big meal someday when we're free!"

"Do you really want to treat me to a big meal? But I'm embarrassed to let you spend money!" Yuan Zixia was a little embarrassed.

"Do you know what you call it like that? It's cheap and good-looking." Qian Huayi nodded her forehead: "Don't worry, I won't agree if you can't afford it. You have to trust my financial resources."

"En." Yuan Zixia nodded. She looked at the alarm clock on the wall and said, "I've been playing here for too long. I'm going back to do a part-time job quickly. I'll keep in touch from now on!"

Qian Huayi got up and sent her to the door, waved her hand reluctantly: "I will often come here to play in the future!"

"En." Yuan Zixia nodded and walked into the stairs, Qianhuayi smiled happily, writing day and night is no fun at all, it's good to know such a girl, pure and lovely.

Yuan Zixia delivered a few more fast food and then got off work and went back to school for a rest. Recalling the time she spent with Qian Huayi, she felt very happy. It was great to meet such a special girl.

It's just a pity, why didn't she go to college when she was only 20 years old?

If Yuan Zixia didn't go to college, her parents would fight her hard.

"My God!" Zhou Qing was very surprised holding the book: "Xiaoxiazi, are you on the rich list?"

"What's the matter?" Yuan Zixia felt strange. Is there any connection between the book and the big money?

"The collector's edition of this book is very expensive, can you afford it?" Zhou Qing looked at her with interest: "You don't have any secrets, do you?"

"Really?" Yuan Zixia hurriedly took the book over to read it: "Do you think this book is so expensive?"

"If you don't believe me, I can check it online!" Zhou Qing said and went back to bed.

Yuan Zixia pushed away Li Qiuyuan who was surfing the Internet, and sat in front of the computer: "Let me take a look first."

She searched the name of the book on the computer and found out that it was Qianhuayi's work. She couldn't believe it. She searched Qianhuayi's name again, and the result made her believe it.

"Qian Huayi, born on October 1995, 10, is a writer from country Z, the president of Extraordinary Rose Culture Development Co., Ltd., and editor-in-chief of "Youth" and other magazines. In 10, she was known and paid attention to by the novel "I Really Want to Not Love You", In 2013, Qianhuayi set up a personal studio and began to edit the Youth Pain series of magazines. From 2014 to 2013, she published "I was used by you", "It hurts to breathe", "Always miss you in the dead of night" and other youth magazines. Pain series novels..."

OMG!

She actually knew such a powerful young female writer, Yuan Zixia couldn't believe that all this was true.

"Li Qiuyuan..." Yuan Zixia raised her head and looked at her excitedly: "Do you know whose deity I saw today?"

"Jiang Qingfeng?" Li Qiuyuan was a little puzzled, they all knew that Yuan Zixia liked such an idol as Jiang Qingfeng.

"No." Yuan Zixia pointed at the computer and shouted excitedly: "Come and see, I saw this female writer today, she is super beautiful in person, I'm going crazy..."

"Really?" Li Qiuyuan smiled: "You are so amazing that you have the opportunity to meet her."

"If there is a chance, I will take you to meet her!" Yuan Zixia laughed and said firmly.

"Really?" Li Qiuyuan raised her eyebrows and looked at her in disbelief.

Yuan Zixia nodded proudly: "Of course, she said that I can go to her often in the future."

"You are amazing." Li Qiuyuan patted her on the shoulder: "Okay, stop studying other people's achievements, it's time to study your own life, I'm going to take a shower!"

Li Qiuyuan took the clothes and got into the bathroom, Yuan Zixia stared at the computer in a daze, she really didn't expect her to have such achievements at such a young age, but she is such a cute and fun girl in private.

Yuan Zixia lay on the bed, recalling the misunderstanding of Jiang Jinrun last night, her chest felt as if a big stone was pressed against her, and she couldn't breathe.

How did Jiang Jinrun know that she and Dong Jin were drinking tea in the teahouse last night?She didn't tell him, is he really that godlike?
Yuan Zixia's eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of Li Qiuyuan lying on the bed, and an unhappy voice sounded: "Li Qiuyuan, did you tell Jiang Jinrun that I was drinking tea last night?"

"Yes!" Li Qiuyuan nodded without hesitation, looking at her: "What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

"Can you stop meddling?" Yuan Zixia frowned deeply, wondering what Jiang Jinrun would think of her now!You must think that she is a half-hearted girl, right?

Hey, how helpless!