Black-bellied academic bully's tips for chasing his wife

After Wei Ziyi finished speaking, Zhou Yiwen nodded happily, and Zhou Yiwen glanced at Wei Ziyi with some uncertainty.

Wei Ziyi patted Zhou Yiwen a little funny, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Yiwen was a little embarrassed, "I read it when I was doing strategies on the Internet before. If you say that you let your girlfriend dove, you will usually be broken up."

Wei Ziyi nodded in agreement, "Under normal circumstances, if you are let go, you will break up, but we are just ordinary workers."

When Zhou Yiwen heard this, he suddenly looked at Wei Ziyi seriously, "Did no one tell you that I started my own company?"

Seeing Wei Ziyi's stupid look, Zhou Yiwen didn't hold back and pinched Wei Ziyi's face, "Oh, my wife's face is so soft."

Wei Ziyi raised his head ignorantly, "Isn't it how old are you this year?"

"23..."

Wei Ziyi felt a little worried, Zhou Yiwen and Wei Ziyi were the same age, it shouldn't be said that Zhao Siya and Li Jitong were the same age.

Zhao Siya's monthly salary is 2 plus. Needless to say, Li Jitong has his own company.Wei Ziyi always thought that Zhou Yiwen was a programmer, but he didn't expect Zhou Yiwen to start a company himself.

Wei Ziyi thought for a while that he was complacent because of the adaptation of the novel some time ago, and suddenly he was a little autistic.

Zhou Yiwen looked at Wei Ziyi who suddenly became a little wilted, "What's wrong?"

Wei Ziyi raised his head sharply, "Are you the rich second generation?"

Zhou Yiwen nodded, "Yeah? I thought you knew it when you were in high school!"

Wei Ziyi looked shocked, "How did I know when I was in high school?"

Zhou Yiwen looked at Wei Ziyi like a fool, "All the snacks I gave you were imported!"

This time it was Wei Ziyi's turn to be confused. Thinking about the snacks that Zhou Yiwen gave Wei Ziyi back then, Wei Ziyi only felt delicious and didn't know the brand and price.

Zhou Yiwen looked at the stupid Wei Ziyi, and suddenly felt a little stuffy.

When the car drove back, Wei Ziyi waved his hand still in shock.

In fact, Wei Ziyi is not to blame for being like this, Zhou Yiwen is a low-key person, and his clothes are not of bright and big brands.

The car he drives is also a low-key sedan, and the price is within Wei Ziyi's acceptable range.

In fact, Zhou Yiwen is quite expensive to drive a car, but Wei Ziyi himself doesn't understand cars, so he doesn't know how much the car costs.

Wearing a watch by Zhou Yiwen can easily reveal Zhou Yiwen's rich status, but Wei Ziyi also knows nothing about watches.

Wei Ziyi is an out-and-out commoner with a flat head. He really has never seen any luxury goods, and at most buys things with brands.

Zhou Yiwen returned home as if he had thought of something and couldn't hold back his smile and drank a glass. Thinking back to Wei Ziyi's stupid appearance in the car, he suddenly felt a little cute.

The next day, Wei Ziyi stood at the gate of the community with his suitcase in his hand. Zhou Yiwen drove over to help Wei Ziyi put the suitcase away, and suddenly took out a card from his pocket and handed it to Wei Ziyi.

Wei Ziyi didn't understand, so he looked up at Zhou Yiwen, "Why?"

Zhou Yiwen smiled and said, "Take it and spend it casually, this is my subsidiary black card..."

Zhou Yiwen read an article on domineering presidents last night, in which the domineering bosses handed their bank cards to their girlfriends in a domineering way, "Here, this is my affiliated black card."

But Zhou Yiwen's supplementary card was not black, so this time it was Zhou Yiwen's turn to be a little embarrassed.

Wei Ziyi looked at the bank card that Zhou Yiwen was holding, and suddenly put on his seat belt with a little disgust, "I said, big brother, why do I want your money when I have money?"

Zhou Yiwen didn't know what sentence pierced his heart, and then forcefully stuffed the bank card into Wei Ziyi's bag, "You can take it if I give it to you."

Wei Ziyi rolled his eyes, "Then you should give me the password!"

Zhou Yiwen thought so too, so he said domineeringly, "The password is your birthday."

Wei Ziyi got a little bit tired, Zhou Yiwen thought for a while and added, "I tell you that you must spend enough... 100 million a month".

Wei Ziyi glanced at Zhou Yiwen as if looking at a fool, Zhou Yiwen coughed twice in embarrassment, he was not used to being the boss for the first time.

Wei Ziyi thought for a while and looked at Zhou Yiwen, "Don't worry, with your words, I can go back and buy another house directly."

After Wei Ziyi finished speaking, Zhou Yiwen silently closed his mouth.

The car drove all the way to the airport, and the two parted ways at the security checkpoint.

Wei Ziyi didn't feel much at first, but when he left Wei Ziyi suddenly felt empty in his heart.

Zhou Yiwen watched his daughter-in-law walk into the security checkpoint without looking back, Zhou Yiwen suddenly felt a little sad.

Wei Ziyi seemed to have thought of something and suddenly looked back at Zhou Yiwen, "Come on! The last hug..."

Zhou Yiwen ran over when he heard this, and Wei Ziyi and Zhou Yiwen hugged each other.

Three hours later, Wei Ziyi got off the plane, and Zhou Yiwen also got off the plane at about the same time.

Wei Ziyi sent a message to Zhou Yiwen just after getting off the plane, and Zhou Yiwen replied after seeing the message.

Wei Ziyi: "Get off the plane, [circle around] jpg".

Zhou Yiwen looked at the circling emoji, and silently clicked save, "I'm here too, [kiss] jpg".

Wei Ziyi stayed at the autograph signing for almost two or three days, and the most important task was to get up and sit there every morning to sign, and get up and go back to the hotel at night.

Leading actors Que He and Yang Songyue were also on site to promote, and Wei Ziyi decided to go through the back door.

Que He was standing there smoking a cigarette casually, Wei Ziyi suddenly came over and said, "I'm your fan, can you sign for me?"

Wei Ziyi felt a little embarrassed and ashamed after saying this sentence, Wei Ziyi was not a fan of Que He at all.

Que He looked at the little girl in front of him a little surprised, then took the pen with a smile and signed his name on the title page of the book in a fluttering motion.

When Wei Ziyi lost in the end, he thought about it and handed over another copy, "Can you sign another one."

Shameless people are invincible in the world, Wei Ziyi has already done his best when he uttered the first sentence, so he asked Que to sign another one.

After Que He signed, he watched the author walk away with the book in his arms. When the event ended at night, Wei Ziyi was in a hurry to go to the toilet.

When Wei Ziyi came out of the toilet, he glanced at the time and called Xia Yanbing, "Sisters, do you like that Quehe?"

Wei Ziyi walked out while talking on the phone, and Que He, who was wearing a black fisherman hat and mask, watched the little writer leave without turning his eyes.

In the past, if Que matched this attire, the possibility of being recognized was very high.After all his fans can tell by just a pair of eyes...

Que He was actually a little surprised when he received the script, but he decided to accept it considering the number of fans of this novel itself is high.

Que He and Wei Ziyi walked out of the activity site one after the other, and Wei Ziyi had already started to blackmail at this time.

Xia Yanbing screamed excitedly when Wei Ziyi got Que He's autograph for him.

Wei Ziyi couldn't stand the sound of the screaming chicken, so he kept the phone away from his ears.

"You want to get Que He's signature, don't say anything, sisters, treat you to a good meal later..."

Wei Ziyi snorted unhappily when he heard this, "Bah, I've just finished a meal, you don't know how embarrassing it was when I wanted to sign the autograph just now."

"I'm not a fan of that celebrity at all, and I'm especially afraid that people will ask me questions about being a fan..."

Que He, who was walking behind, heard the author, and suddenly thought of the author's screen name, "Miss Anonymous".

Que He sighed helplessly, Xia Yanbing sent Wei Ziyi a big red envelope, and then successfully got Que He's signature and book.

The main reason why Wei Ziyi wanted two was because this was the highlight moment of his life, and he planned to keep one as a souvenir.

Wei Ziyi was humming happily, and Zhao Siya called, "Brother, can you ask me for an autographed photo of Que He?"

Wei Ziyi didn't know why, so Que He, who was planning to get in the car, stopped suddenly for some reason.

"It's not that you're not a fan of Que He, I've ordered two in total, and I plan to keep one as a souvenir."

Que He nodded in relief when he heard Miss Wuming's words.

Zhao Siya is not a fan of Que He, but the daughter of the boss of his company is, so after Zhao Siya and Wei Ziyi had a hard time, Wei Ziyi decided to have the cheek to ask Que He to sign his name tomorrow.

After hanging up the phone, Wei Ziyi sighed, and took out the book he kept from his pocket.

Wei Ziyi never thought that his book would be published one day. Wei Ziyi happily opened the book and looked at the signatures on the title page, and couldn't help laughing.

Que He was a little embarrassed by Wei Ziyi's smile, and when Wei Ziyi turned his head, he met Que He's eyes.

Looking at each other, Wei Ziyi turned his head without any reaction.Que He couldn't hold back and poked Wei Ziyi with his hand, "Miss Wuming?"

Wei Ziyi didn't respond at all, after all who would react to a vest.

Que He sighed helplessly, "Wei Ziyi?"

Wei Ziyi turned his head again, the corner of Que He's mouth twitched, "Are you really my fan?"

After Que He asked this sentence, it was Wei Ziyi's turn to feel a little embarrassed.

Wei Ziyi thought about what he promised Zhao Siya, so he nodded with a smile, took out a notebook and pen from his bag and handed them to Que He.

The corners of Que He's mouth twitched, and out of star instinct, he took the notebook and pen and signed a signature.

Wei Ziyi never thought that the big star in front of him would be so talkative, "My friend, thank you so much."

Que He shook his head, "I would be happier if you were my fan."

Wei Ziyi: "..."

The two stood here awkwardly to each other, while someone stretched out the camera over there, Que He keenly sensed it and pointed at the paparazzi.

Wei Ziyi raised his head and looked in that direction blankly, Que put his fingers together and pointed at the camera, "Is there someone over there?"

Wei Ziyi: "Ah? Really?"