Entertainment: It's showing badly, big power is coming at me?

[From Yang Mi's resentment value +1247]

"Exactly! How did I take advantage of you!"

Reba pouted and said dissatisfied.

[Resentment value +10]

"This is my first kiss too!"

In this life, Shen Yi is still innocent!

I have never held a woman's hand, let alone a family member.

"Your first kiss?"

Yang Mi was shocked.

This time I feel even more upset.

She suddenly wished that she was Reba, she was the one who did the kissing scene with Shen Yi just now!

[From Yang Mi's resentment value +1546]

"I do not believe."

Reba said so, but she really believed it in her heart.

For some reason, she was still happy.

"Alas, the most basic trust between people is gone."

Shen Yi helplessly shook his head.

Today is the most rewarding day!

So what about sacrificing a first kiss!

Anyway, sooner or later, it's okay to give it to Reba!

"Shen Yi, do you have a girlfriend?"

Reba asked curiously.

"No!"

"Aren't you going to make me responsible?"

"If you want to, it's not impossible."

Shen Yi raised his eyebrows.

If you embrace a beauty, you won't suffer too much!

Shen Yi suddenly felt that he really had the potential to be a scumbag, why did he speak so like a scumbag?

However, that's fine too!

Can better collect resentment points!

"You think beautiful!"

"Who wants you to be responsible!"

Reba became angry from embarrassment.

Do not know why.

When Shen Yi said that he would be responsible, he didn't resist that much in his heart, and was even willing.

[From Di Lieba's resentment value +200]

Chapter 85

Shen Yi shrugged indifferently.

Yang Mi on the side stared at him resentfully.

Shen Yi was so stared at that his whole body was hairy.

Find an excuse to slip away.

Yang Mi is so angry, is it because Reba is her good sister, can't she see her good sister being taken advantage of?

In this way, Yang Mi is still a very loyal boss.

The filming of the crew is going on as usual.

Shen Yi is going to participate in the recording of "Not Just a Singer" tomorrow, Zhang Zhe didn't arrange many scenes for him today.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, after Shen Yi finished filming the last scene, he caught a plane back to Shanghai.

Probably Yang Mi was still angry. Before Shen Yi left, she did not nag for the first time, asking Shen Yi to perform well in the competition tomorrow.

…………

Huaxia Literature Network Editorial Department.

At the end of a meeting, everyone had a look of boredom on their faces.

There is no other reason, there is no good manuscript, and I was trained by the editor-in-chief.

Huaxia Literature Network publishes a magazine every month.

This month is already in the middle of the month, but the fairy tale section has not received any suitable manuscripts.

Originally, they had already made an appointment with the famous fairy tale author Qin Hui last month, and his new works would be published for the first time in the magazine on their website.

They also specially announced in the last issue of the magazine that this issue of the magazine will have a new work by writer Qin Hui.

As a result, Qin Hui suddenly said yesterday that her new work was not going to be given to them, but to be published by another magazine.

Seeing that the new issue of the magazine was due out in a few days, but because of this accident, all the manuscripts were confiscated.

The editor-in-chief who is in menopause is very angry, and just sent a lot of anger at the meeting.

But it's obviously not their fault!

But asking them to be angry, everyone feels uncomfortable.

Especially the editor in charge of the fairy tale section, with a big head.

"Can you contact other writers and even remedy it?"

"I have asked, and there are no new works this month."

"Qin Hui is really good! If you don't want to give us the new work, tell us! You have to tell us now!"

"Who made him a famous author now? We can't help it."

"How powerful is it? Just one work is popular."

"Let's say a few words less, review the manuscript quickly to see if there is any suitable one that can fill this vacancy."

The editors complained for a while and began to review the manuscript.

There is not much time left for them.

There are hundreds of manuscripts in the mailbox, hoping to find gold.

Guo Feng is an editor of the fairy tale section, and he is responsible for contacting Qin Hui.

After confirming that Qin Hui would give them a new work last month, he did not continue to follow up.

This led to other websites taking advantage of the loopholes and snatching works that were supposed to be their websites.

Qin Hui suddenly broke the appointment yesterday. Although the editorial staff didn't say much in front of him, they must have greeted dozens of generations of his ancestors behind his back.

It would be fine if there are good works to add, but if not, it will be difficult for him to stay in the editorial department in the future.

The editor-in-chief didn't say anything on the surface, but he already had the idea of ​​firing him.

After all, it has brought such a big loss to the company.

This job was hard to come by, and it was hard for him to win it.

Be sure to keep it!

He made a cup of espresso, cheered up and began to review the manuscript!

In two hours, I read dozens of manuscripts.

Without exception, the stories are old-fashioned and lack of focus, or the writing is confusing and unintelligible, or there are typos throughout the article, and the bullshit does not make sense.

He took off his glasses and rubbed his temples.

"Have you seen any good manuscripts?"

someone asked.

"No."

"My eyes are going to go blind! None of them are good!"

"I've come across two pasts that I can see. Yes, it's really not good. Finally, let's think about it and choose one to submit."

"No, it's useless if the editor-in-chief can't make it through."

"Let's take a look again. In the end, put together the works that you think are okay and compare them together. One person will choose the best one. Let's discuss together when the time comes."

"..."

Guo Feng was silent.

I went out to smoke a cigarette and came back to continue reading the manuscript.

Hope to have a harvest today.

Guo Feng pulled himself together and opened the next email.

"The little match girl, author Xingchen."

Guo Feng murmured.

Never heard of this author, he should be a newcomer.

He encountered many manuscripts from newcomers today, and none of them were satisfactory.

For this one, he didn't hold out much hope.

But he still had patience, opened the text, and read it carefully.

On a New Year's Eve, when it was snowing, a little girl was walking barefoot on the street.

Originally, she had shoes, but they were her mother's shoes, which were too big for her.

One was lost while crossing the road, and the other was snatched by a little boy.

The first paragraph at the beginning explains the time background and the protagonist.

Guo Feng looked a little worried, how cold it is on a snowy day!

The little girl was walking barefoot on the street.

He went to the north once in winter, and when it snowed, even though he was wearing thick boots and socks, he was still unbearably cold.

Forget about being barefoot.

It's still in the Chinese New Year!

Generally, during Chinese New Year, shouldn’t we reunite with family members at home?

What a poor little girl.

This beginning is not like the beginning of a fairy tale!

However, it attracted Guo Feng to continue watching.

It turned out that the little girl came out to sell matches when she was too old.

However, I haven't sold a box of matches all day.

The little girl was cold and hungry.

There was a warm light coming from the houses on the street. Because it was New Year's Eve, someone else's house had roasted goose, and the smell of roasted goose wafted out.

The little girl sat down in a corner of a house, curling herself up into a ball.