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Chiaki smiled, smiled a bit flattering, looking at the Qingsi with a soft look.

"What kind of heroine expression do you think I am suitable for?"

"Of course it is the expression of the heroine of the happy drama."

"Is there such a TV series?"

"Of course, there are comedies, comedy, joy dramas, inspirational dramas... In short, the dramas of the characters are happy and laughter, that is, happiness dramas, much more than tragedy dramas."

"It seems like this is oh."

The two chatted freely.

The girl quietly approached the teenager and leaned against him.

"what happened?"

“I feel a bit cold.”

"That's into the house."

"I still don't want to enter the house."

"........."

"Use the body to warm me, can you?" Qian Qiu smiled and unfolded the blanket.

At this time, her expression has a moving sense of charm, with words, so that Qingsi feels itchy.

He is speechless by default, let the blanket draped over himself and wrap it with her.

Chiaki held his left arm with his right hand and stuck it tightly with him.

"This is not cold."

The body is warm and the heart is warm, she is immersed in the sense of peace of mind.

"Qingsi... Can I always rely on you?"

"Ok?"

"You just said that as long as it is not unreasonable, it will cooperate with me... Can you continue this way?"

"of course."

"Really? I am very annoying."

"I just said that if I feel unreasonable, I will vomit and sanction you."

"Then it is so agreed! I will always rely on you, can't open me."

"Well, no, you are my important friend."

Just a "friend"...

Qianqiu mouth squats with a subtle arc, and the glimmer of light shines.

I don't want to be just that, idiots.

......

Tianming.

After eating breakfast, Qian Qiu left to leave.

When she went out, she had a happy smile on her face... I should stop worrying.

Mei Jia asked about the situation of Qianqiu, and the secretary explained it. After listening to it, she showed a sentimental look.

"Why is the father of Qianqiu... Is this the right?"

Qingsi is silent.

Judging from what he did, it was indeed an incompetent father.

Should I take action for the sake of the future, and try to talk to the Mr. Ruo Ye?

He is not sure.

Qian Qiu did not let him intervene, if you want to force it, it is difficult to predict what the outcome will be, maybe it will be self-defeating.

Just pay attention to the information of Mr. Ruo Ye, learn more, and understand what to do.

"Mega, how much do you know about your father?"

"His name is Ye Yehong, a famous painter..."

Mei Jia said something. Basically, she just found out the name of her father's name, and she searched for information on the Internet out of curiosity.

Qingsi silently listened.

"Qing Si, what are you going to do?"

"Not for the time being..."

He said his thoughts. Meijia nodded and understood, and then stopped talking about anything.

On the other side, Ling Yang played a new game happily.

After watching for a while, Qingsi remembered that there was something to do, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

Switched on.

"Good morning, Yoshizawa editor."

"Good morning, wilderness."

"How is the winter snow festival going well?" he asked casually.

There was a silence on the phone.

"...just like usual." The female editor was faint.

There seems to be something buried under the calm words.

What did the Yoshizawa editor encountered yesterday? Qingsi is curious.

He wants to ask, but reason tells him that it is best not to ask, otherwise it may step on the mine.

"Oh... it’s the same as usual, it’s good."

"Yes, work as usual, work overtime as usual, take the bus home as usual, eat the convenience store as usual, watch TV... very good."

Qingsi: "........."

Hearing the other person's calm and quiet words, he felt as if he had seen the darkness hidden under the surface, so that he did not know how to react.

A moment of silence.

"What's the matter, the wilderness?" The phone over there said the topic.

"Oh... it’s like this..."

Qingsi organizes the language, explains the situation, and expresses the willingness to draw an illustration for the "brother story."

Yoshi is silent.

“Is this request too unreasonable?” Qingsi tried to ask.

"Some troubles, because the artist has been commissioned, the other party is expediting painting. It is very rude to say that it is not rude to say that people do not use paintings at this time."

"Generally this kind of request will not be accepted, but you don't want to change to another painter, but you want to paint yourself. This... I think it can be considered."

“No one understands the work better than the author. The author himself can better express the charm of the novel if he draws an illustration for his novel, provided that the quality of the painting must be high enough.”

"I want to see the painting you painted with my own eyes. If I think that your painting level is enough, I will take you to the painter who accepts the commission and talk to him. If I think that you are not good at painting, then... ..."

"Then, when I didn't say it," said Qingsi.

"Well... is that okay?"

"Yes, I accept. Thank you for thinking about me, Yoshizawa editor."

"You're welcome. Are you free now?"

"Available."

"Then take the painting to the editorial office, let me have a look."

"Okay, I am going very quickly."

call ended.

After Qingshi and Meijia said, they stood up and went to knock on the door of the poem.

After getting the painting from the Yimei, he was dressed neatly and went out.

......

Take a taxi to the front of the building where the Thunder Library editorial office is located.

Qing Shi walked into the lobby on the first floor and explained the situation to the receptionist. After filling in a simple visitor card, he was placed in the reception room No. 3.

The reception room is on the left side of the hall and is a small room separated by opaque glass partitions.

Qingsi feels very similar to the pictures seen in previous generations of food, and can't help but think of the plot where the two protagonists first took the manuscript manuscript to the editor for the first time. It seems that the compartment was arranged... It is No. 3!

This is an interesting coincidence.

When Qingsi passed the reception rooms No. 1 and No. 2, he heard the voice inside.

It seems that the editors are criticizing the content of the manuscript and criticizing it very harshly.

I remember that the two protagonists of the food o were also the first time to read the manuscript to the editor. It felt like a prisoner who was judged, and he was nervous.

“‘If you have tea, you’ll be qualified’... It’s like saying this?” Qingsi recalled and walked into the reception room on the 3rd.

His novel has been determined to be published. Contrast the two protagonists of the time, and the two authors who are now next door, the heart is stable.

"Come on, two."

Qingsi silently supported the two peers next door.

After a while, Yoshizawa edited.

"I just contacted the commissioned artist 'Ghost Soldier' ​​and asked him to send the painted illustration and print it out."

The female editor walked into the reception and placed a picture on the table.