After transmigrating the book, the hero forced me to change the ending

It's a high-end Japanese restaurant, Jiangzhi was a little nervous clutching his bag.

She reported the box number to the waiter, and then followed the waiter over.

There are already two people in the box, one is Qu Youyou and the other is naturally "Mo Chengzhou".

Jiang Zhi knocked on the door, pushed the door open and walked in after hearing some movement inside.

She nodded to "Mo Chengzhou".

Rao is already mentally prepared, but it will still be a little unnatural.

Obviously the two of them spent six ups and downs together in their dreams, but now they are two strangers, this feeling makes Jiang Zhi feel very worried.

And Mo Chengzhou looked up at the woman who walked in, stunned for a while, then recovered his composure, glanced at Qu Youyou beside him and said, "Are you Jiang Zhi?"

Seeing his casual expression, Jiang Zhi thought to himself, "Sure enough, I don't know myself."

But she was already prepared, and she wasn't too disappointed.

So she looked at him and nodded.

Mo Chengzhou pointed to the seat opposite him and said, "Sit down!"

Jiang Zhi obeyed and sat down.

Everyone in the box has a dark heart, and they have different thoughts in their hearts.

Qu Youyou glanced at Jiang Zhi, and with just one glance she could tell that Jiang Zhi had carefully dressed up today, and said in her heart: "Sure enough, he is a vixen, specially here to seduce their president."

Jiang Zhi only knew that Qu Youyou didn't want to see him, but naturally he didn't know what she was thinking.

She sat for a while, and finally felt a lot better in a mood of embarrassment, and now she can speak more naturally, ready to deal with their interview.

Jiang Zhi felt that she would not be stage fright, but Mo Chengzhou suddenly pushed an Apple laptop in front of her.

"This online novel is written by Ms. Jiang Zhi, right?"

She only glanced at it, only to feel that her scalp was numb, and her ten toes kept writhing.

This is so embarrassing enough to cause social death!
Although she didn't know the so-called president at all when she wrote this novel, there was such a coincidence that the names of the two people were exactly the same.

Anyone who reads this novel now will definitely connect the characters in the book with this deity sitting in front of her. Her novel has also changed from an original original novel to a fan book.

Jiang Zhi didn't know how the man sitting in front of him would feel when he read this novel. Anyway, if it was herself, she would definitely suffer from embarrassment and die suddenly on the spot.

Her face was flushed, she closed the laptop, and couldn't even speak, "I'm sorry, this novel...I'm not, that president...I..."

"By the way, although I think you should have known me a long time ago, I still need to introduce myself. My surname is Mo Chengzhou and I am the president of Shengyuan Group."

Jiang Zhi's mind was buzzing, he lowered his head without even daring to look at Mo Chengzhou, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry President Mo, although you may not believe it, what I want to say is that this novel is really a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding?" Mo Chengzhou raised his eyebrows and asked, "Didn't you write this novel?"

Jiang Zhi suddenly raised his head and said, "No, no, I'm not evading responsibility. I did write this novel, but..."

"I don't care about anything else, as long as I'm sure you wrote it."

Jiang Zhi's words were ruthlessly interrupted.

What does Mo Chengzhou mean by this sentence?
Jiang Zhi wondered silently, does it mean that as long as the culprit is caught, it doesn't matter why this novel was created? Is that what it means?

Thinking about it this way, she really felt like crying.

It's no wonder that many writers are afraid of losing their vests. Losing their vests is really not something ordinary people can bear.

Although Qu Youyou knew that Mo Chengzhou's determination of the author of the novel was not to pursue responsibility, but seeing Jiang Zhi's frightened look, he still couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.

Mo Chengzhou felt that he had scared this Miss Jiang enough, and was ready to explain why he came today.

Jiang Zhi has given up on himself.

"Mr. Mo, if I voluntarily surrender, can I be more lenient? It's best not to go to jail, because I have to take care of someone else. If I go to jail, there is nothing I can do."

Seeing that Miss Jiang was already arranging funeral arrangements in fear, Mo Chengzhou couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Miss Jiang, why are you so nervous? When did I tell you to go to jail?"

Surprised, she raised her head and looked at Mo Chengzhou and said, "It's not going to jail, then this is..."

Mo Chengzhou clenched his right hand weakly to his mouth, coughed lightly twice and said with a smile: "I read the novel written by Miss Jiang Zhi, and I think Miss Jiang is very talented."

After Jiang Zhi listened, he looked up at Mo Chengzhou and carefully observed the other person's expression. Isn't this sentence really ironic?
He smiled a little fake.

From Jiang Zhi's point of view, because she had seen his real smile, such Mo Chengzhou seemed very fake to her.

"Miss Jiang is looking for a job recently, right? I heard that you came to my company to interview a PR assistant a few days ago."

There was a drop in mood, but Jiang Zhi nodded and said, "Yes, but..."

"Miss Jiang is not suitable to be a public relations assistant at all."

Jiang Zhi blushed, she knew this herself, it was just a chance at the beginning.

"Miss Jiang must have a correct assessment of her strength."

She couldn't sit still because of Mo Chengzhou's yin and yang words, and now she just wanted to leave this suffocating place quickly.

Unexpectedly, Mo Chengzhou went on to say: "My company recently wanted to invest in film and television dramas, but there has been no good scripts. Is Miss Jiang interested in coming to my company as an editor? Naturally, Miss Jiang will not be treated badly in terms of salary."

Jiang Zhi almost thought he had heard wrong, and opened his eyes wide.

This journey was full of intimidation and irony, and at the end he actually threw an olive branch at himself, Jiang Zhi almost thought he was dreaming.

Seeing that she was in a daze, Mo Chengzhou coughed and said, "Miss Jiang doesn't talk, is it because she doesn't want to?"

Jiang Zhi came back to his senses, a little uneasy, "Of course I am willing, but I am worried that I am not capable enough."

"Miss Jiang doesn't need to be under so much pressure. I believe that Miss Jiang is qualified for this position."

Although for Jiang Zhi, the Mo Chengzhou in front of him was not the former Mo Chengzhou, but what he said also had some kind of magical power, which made Jiang Zhi calm down in an instant.

She nodded vigorously and said, "In that case, I will definitely not disappoint President Mo's expectations."

Mo Chengzhou smiled and said: "Then Ms. Jiang will write a script first, and I will give Ms. Jiang a basic salary of 7000 yuan per month. As for the commission, it depends on the benefits Ms. Jiang brings to the company."

The warm yellow light shone on Mo Chengzhou's face. He always spoke like this, as if everything was in his mind. For a moment, Jiang Zhi felt that he had returned to the world in the book.

Suddenly the door was pushed open, and a waitress led a child and said, "Hello, Miss Jiang, is this your son?"