My singer girlfriend is super fierce

Outside the hotel, they took the car that Shi Nuannuan had arranged in advance, and the two went to visit the residence of Mr. Qin Dewen.

It is said to be a courtyard house in Shangjing.

On the way, Shi Nuannuan kept secretly looking at Ye Zhiqiu in front of him, feeling in a daze.

Are works such as "Zhu Xian" and "Xia Ke Xing" really come from a young man who is about the same age as Qian Feng?

Ye Zhiqiu had no intention of chatting, and Shi Nuannuan didn't know how to speak for a while.

what to do?Shi Nuannuan was secretly anxious, suddenly remembered something, and said: "Mr. Ye, you can send me the invoice for the hotel accommodation, and I will be responsible for reimbursement for you."

"Huh? Is there such a good thing?" Ye Zhiqiu was taken aback.

Shi Nuannuan hurriedly said: "Of course, we originally planned to invite you, so we should be responsible for these."

"That's fine, thanks."

Ye Zhiqiu is not hypocritical, this orange reading benefit is really good, the hotel booked by the "Sing a New Voice" program group, the ordinary room costs more than 2000 a night.

If it wasn't for being too lazy to change, Ye Zhiqiu would really not be willing to let it go.

Hearing the good news early in the morning, Ye Zhiqiu was in a good mood, and said with a smile, "Editor Shi, we should be about the same age, you can just call me by my name or Zhiqiu."

"Ah? Oh...Okay." Shi Nuannuan said quickly.

In reality, it doesn't look as cold as the Internet, Shi Nuannuan murmured in his heart.

Usually when Penguin finds Ye Zhiqiu, she usually only answers one sentence in ten sentences.

Knowing that Ye Zhiqiu was coming to Beijing, and receiving the task that the company must entertain him well, Shi Nuannuan was nervous for several days.

Gradually, Shi Nuannuan became more courageous, and asked tentatively, "Brother Ye, have you finished your work?"

You can restore the update, of course Shi Nuannuan didn't dare to say this.

Ye Zhiqiu said casually: "For the time being, I may ask for leave almost once a week in the future."

"!!!"

Why is this person like this t_t.

Shi Nuannuan was startled, her face collapsed.

Seeing Shi Nuannuan's expression through the rearview mirror, Ye Zhiqiu said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will make more when I don't ask for leave, and the progress of "Zhu Xian" will not fall behind."

Shi Nuannuan breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Brother Ye, so you will come to Beijing every week from now on?"

Ye Zhiqiu nodded and said, "Yes, to participate in a variety show, there will be six episodes if it goes well."

What the hell?Variety show?

Shi Nuannuan's ears pricked up.

As a writer of novels, what does it have to do with variety shows?

"Can you tell me what program it is?" Shi Nuannuan still couldn't help asking.

"It's called "Sing a New Voice". It hasn't aired yet. It will probably premiere next week." Ye Zhiqiu replied casually.

Unexpectedly, Shi Nuannuan almost jumped up all of a sudden, excitedly said: "I know!"

"Chen Dan and Yu Caiwei acted as tutors for the original song program, right? These two are my favorite singers."

"Isn't that..." Shi Nuannuan suddenly realized, "Brother Ye, are you a singer?"

The best in singing and writing novels, and the best singing in writing novels?

"Probably." Ye Zhiqiu didn't deny it, and suddenly remembered something and said, "That's right. You were the first to know that I am the author of "Zhu Xian". Don't tell this secret."

Shi Nuannuan suddenly felt a chill passing by, and nodded quickly in agreement.

The two were chatting casually. At this time, in a courtyard of pavilions.

It's quite cold outside, but the yard is full of green plants and it's as warm as spring.

A long table was set up in the center of the courtyard, and several gray-haired old people gathered together.

Qin Dewen held a brush in his hand and wrote a few large characters with splashed ink, his movements flowing smoothly.

"Heaven and earth are not benevolent and regard all things as straw dogs." An old man read a few big characters and said in surprise: "The words are good, and the sentences are better, Lao Qin."

Standing beside the old man, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, the only black-haired young man quickly added: "Old Qin's handwriting is magnificent and majestic. Not long ago, a piece of calligraphy was sold at the auction." The price of 50."

The white-haired and red-faced old man who spoke was called Ma Xuemin, and he was quite well-known in the literary world.

It's just that it's definitely not as good as Qin Dewen in terms of status.

The black-haired youth is Ma Xuemin's disciple, Tian Xiong.

Qin Dewen waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't say that word, I don't understand the twists and turns of those financial circles."

"Speaking of this sentence, it's not from me."

Another old man asked curiously, "Who did that come from?"

Qin Dewen made a fool of himself and said, "Forgive you for not guessing, it's not everyone in the circle."

When Qin Dewen said this, everyone became even more curious.At this moment, a middle-aged man in a tunic suit walked into the yard and whispered something in Qin Dewen's ear.

Qin Dewen's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly, "Please come quickly."

Ma Xuemin asked curiously, "Who, Lao Qin, deserves your happiness."

Qin Dewen laughed and said, "A friend comes from afar!"

When everyone was curious, the middle-aged man in the tunic suit had brought Ye Zhiqiu and Shi Nuannuan in.

Walking into this courtyard, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help sighing.

Hao!

Different from the local tyrants like Jinbihuanghuanghuang, owning such a garden-like courtyard in a place like Shangjing City at the foot of the emperor, where every inch of land is precious, is no longer something that can be done with money.

Looking at the people standing in front of the long table, Ye Zhiqiu recognized at a glance that the kind-faced old man in the center was Qin Dewen.

Qin Dewen looked at Ye Zhiqiu and Shi Nuannuan, then looked back past them, and then asked in doubt: "Where is Mr. Ye?"

The assistant turned sideways slightly, and said respectfully, "Mr. Qin, this is Mr. Ye."

"Huh?" Qin Dewen's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Ye Zhiqiu in disbelief.

Shi Nuannuan whispered: "Hello Mr. Qin, I am the editor of 'Chengzi Reading', and this is Ye Zhiqiu, the author of "Xia Ke Xing"."

"This..." Qin Dewen looked at Ye Zhiqiu incredulously, and was stunned for a moment.

He originally thought that the author who could write such a famous sentence as "Xia Ke Xing", no matter how young he was, should be over 30 years old, so he automatically classified this young man as an assistant.

However, Qin Dewen is also a person who has seen strong winds and waves. He knows that the world-famous geniuses in the years of weak crowns in history are the real ones, so he quickly reacted.

"Ye Xiaoyou, hello, welcome."

Qin Dewen stepped forward and stretched out his hand, saying enthusiastically.

This is a big man with both virtue and skill, Ye Zhiqiu didn't dare to neglect, and hurried forward to return the gift with both hands.

"Where, I just write and write casually, I can't compare with Qin Lao."

Qin Dewen laughed and said: "You write casually, old man, I am ashamed of myself. I have read the poem "Xia Ke Xing" no less than a hundred times, and the more I read it, the more subtle it becomes. .”

Ye Zhiqiu smiled awkwardly, this is right, isn't Li Shixian a genius.

I am just a porter, but this secret must never be revealed, so Ye Zhiqiu has no choice but to shamelessly "admit" that he wrote it.

"Old Qin, why don't you introduce me? This kid is...?"

At this time, Ma Xuemin on the side couldn't help asking questions.