Lose 100 million today

Chuzheng took advantage of these people to find the boss and ran away quickly.

When she walked out of the bar, she took out her phone and saw 99+ comments, all of them scolding her.

[The anti-fans are not very dedicated today and are not even worthy of a copywriter. Is it because we are no longer worthy of your copywriting? ]

[Should I scold you directly or go through the process? ]

[I just want to see what kind of flowers she can write this time. ]

[How could there be such a disgusting person? If his life is not what he wants, he would go to the Internet to find his existence! ]

[ # ￥ @! …]

Chuzheng exhaled and pointed her finger to delete, preparing to destroy the body and eliminate traces.

"Chu Zheng."

Chuzheng twitched her fingers and raised her eyes to look ahead.

The boy was wearing a loose apricot-colored sweater, a set of black slacks, and a mask, walking under rows of street lights.

Chu Zheng moved her fingertips slightly to the side and turned off the screen.

"How did you come?"

An Ji pulled down her mask, with a slight smile on Qingjun's eyebrows: "I've finished my work today, and I want to treat you to something to eat. Um...are you free?"

"have."

An Ji smiled and asked very carefully: "Then can I... buy you something to eat?"

Chuzheng nodded.

Chuzheng went in and told Fei Xiu that there was no one around. Fei Xiu was surrounded by employees again and asked about An Ji. He waved his hand casually and let her go.

"Is your book ready?"

"Yeah." An Ji said, "It doesn't count as writing, just revising it again."

"It took you so long to revise?" You are not very efficient!

An Ji: "How long will it take?"

An Ji has no concept of time when working, and he feels that it doesn't take long.

An Ji had obviously prepared in advance. Although it was not as luxurious and elaborate as Chu Zheng's car, it was definitely very attentive.

"Thank you for bringing me breakfast and supper during this time."

"Have you got a meal yet?"

"Yes, we've all finished eating." An Ji nodded: "It's delicious."

Almost nothing is repeated within a week, and An Ji never gets tired of it.

"Actually... you can come in." An Ji's voice was a little low.

Every time she put things outside the door, Anji went over to open the door and saw only things but no people. He could only say a few words to her on WeChat.

"Won't it disturb your work?"

"It will be a little bit, but that time doesn't matter." An Ji paused for a moment: "I shouldn't be busy with work recently."

He doesn't hold book signings, and leaves all other matters to the publishing house.

He just needs to wait for the new book to come out and then cooperate with the publicity.

Chuzheng responded coldly: "Oh."

An Ji: "..."

An Ji pursed her lips: "When I get the sample book, can I give you one?"

Chuzheng still used the indifferent and domineering attitude of a tyrant, and nodded concisely: "Okay."

An Ji: "..."

Communicating is so difficult.

Although communication was a bit difficult, fortunately the atmosphere was not awkward.

An Ji also felt strange. Logically speaking, he should feel uncomfortable, but he didn't. Even if the person opposite didn't say anything, he didn't feel like this.

This is a very magical feeling...

"I heard from Uncle Fei that you just graduated not long ago?"

"Um."

"Then why do you work at Uncle Fei's place?"

"..."

Because my ID card was kept at home.

Which big company would want someone without an ID card?

"I'm happy." Chuzheng said, "What's the problem?"

"No..." An Ji shook her head: "I was just asking casually, I didn't mean anything else."

"How do you know him?" Chuzheng asked the question proactively.

"Huh?" Chuzheng's question came out of nowhere, and An Ji didn't realize who Chuzheng was asking.

Chuzheng: "Fei Xiu."

An Ji was suddenly stunned. He thought for a moment and said slowly: "One time I went out to look for inspiration and met Uncle Fei."

That was when An Ji was writing her second book. Because she needed some scenes, she went to the bar.

Fei Xiu didn't open this bar at the time. An Ji saw that it had a big sign, so she chose it.

An Ji never hung out in bars, and he never attended gatherings of his classmates. When he entered, he was frightened by the monsters inside.

It was chaotic in the past few years, and there was a mixed crowd in the bar.

An Ji looked like a good student, but he was stared at as soon as he entered.

There was a commotion at that time, and then Fei Xiu came forward.

Fei Xiu said that he looked very pitiful at that time, so he felt compassion and rescued him by the way.

At that time, Fei Xiu was still a well-connected older brother, not the middle-aged man he is now who just drinks and shows off his dog every day.

An Ji suddenly asked Chuzheng: "Have you read my book "Abyss of Sin"?"

"Seen."

An Ji said: "The protagonist is based on Uncle Fei."

He paused slightly: "Didn't you say you haven't read my book before?"

Chuzheng: "!!!"

Chuzheng was quite calm: "I saw it later."

"That's it..." An Ji didn't think much about it: "The inspiration at that time was given to me by Uncle Fei. In fact, I wrote another version of that book. Do you want to read it?"

"..."

Not really.

But the invitation from the good guy card...

It's not good to say no.

What if the good guy card gets sad? Then wouldn’t I be able to have the good guy card?

So should I watch it or not…

【look! 】Wangzhehao can’t stand it any longer.

"look."

"I'll bring it to you when I get back later." An Ji was a little happy: "But I haven't modified that version, so there may be some flaws. Don't dislike it."

"Won't."

After the two of them finished eating, they took the car home.

Arriving downstairs in the community, An Ji asked hesitantly: "Why don't you go to my house? I don't know where it is. I may need to look for it for a while..."

So Chuzheng followed An Ji upstairs.

She has come here many times, but this is the first time she has come in.

"Does this house belong to you?"

"Damn it." An Ji said calmly, "I don't know where she got it from."

Chuzheng stopped talking immediately and looked around the room casually.

The furnishings are relatively simple, with a sense of the times, maybe because An Ji has a lot of books. There is also a bookshelf in the living room, which is full of books.

There are also some books scattered on the ground, some spread out, and some piled casually next to them.

"You can sit wherever you like, it's a bit messy...I didn't have time to clean it up." An Ji put away the messy things on the table: "Do you want a drink or water?"

"casual."

An Ji poured a glass of water for Chuzheng. He pointed to the room and said in a clear and clear voice, "Then I'll go look for you. Just wait for me."

Chuzheng nodded casually: "Yes."

So why should I come back with him and wait for him to find another version.

I don't want to watch it!

I want to go home and lie down!

An Ji didn't know that Chu Zheng was going crazy inside, so she opened the door to the study and went in.

Chu Zheng could see inside. He didn't close the door, so he was looking for it on the bookshelf inside.

Chuzheng looked at it boredly for a while, then took out her phone.

The notification bar is full of Weibo messages.

There were probably too many people scolding her, so her click was stuck.