Sister, Shut Up!

After all, anyone can talk about it, but only you know what you think in your heart.

"As long as senior sister doesn't dislike me." Jiang Miao stretched forward comfortably on the desk.

"I like Peach Jam, my junior, but I like Jiang Miao the most." With his elbows resting on the table and his palm resting on his fair chin, Su Huai Congee looked at Jiang Miao with rare tenderness. , "You don't think I don't like you after you write a book, do you?"

"I'm not an editor."

"Could it be that I don't paint in the future and you don't want me?"

Jiang Miao shook her head immediately: "That definitely won't happen."

and many more.

Why did it suddenly become a drama about whether I love you or not, and whether you love me or not?

Is this the natural skill of women?

Jiang Miao blinked, still a little unresponsive.

However, the mentality has initially adjusted back.

"I won't code words today." Jiang Miao thought that he still had [-] characters of manuscripts, and the fishing instinct hidden deep in his heart reappeared. He simply closed the code words and outline software, and planned to find a movie to watch. Look, relax and relax.

It was rare for Su Huai porridge this time not to urge him to type, but instead moved to his side to choose movies with him.

Holding the soft and fragrant senior sister in her arms, Jiang Miao completely calmed down and enjoyed the moment.

"See you on National Day today, pick some positive energy."

"Then can your hands be a little more positive?"

"Responding to the national call for three children, is it positive energy?"

"Rogue." Su Huai porridge laughed and cursed in his junior's arms, but his body was very honest, and he didn't resist at all.

When Xu Guiying called them outside the door during dinner, Jiang Miao smacked his lips and came out of the bedroom with only one thought in mind.

The movie is really good.

……

As for mentality, it is very difficult to change from negative to positive, but it is indeed a very simple thing to change from positive to negative.

After October 10st, the first order score of Jiang Miao's new book was finally settled, only 1.

Even if it took three or four days in a row, the results only rose to 1800 average.

Of course, this also has something to do with explosive updates. After all, the more chapters in a short period of time, the lower the average subscription will naturally be.

But under normal circumstances, if a Huoshu enters the explosive update period, more readers will be willing to follow up. New subscriptions should grow explosively, and finally maintain at a very high level.

And Jiang Miao's performance obviously failed to meet expectations.

This caused him to have mental ups and downs every time he looked at the subscription data in the background. Seeing that there were almost 2000 collections, but there were only less than [-] subscriptions on average, it was really tormenting.

Especially when Su Huai Porridge received another 10 copyright share on October 4th, Jiang Miao was silent for a while.

Su Huai Porridge was obviously also worried about his emotional ups and downs, watching the date on the calendar move towards Jiang Miao's birthday on October 10th, and was silently preparing.

"Huh? Content introduction?"

After the National Day, Su Huai porridge went out to work, and when he was taking the elevator, he happened to run into Zhou Qin who was also going to work on the opposite side.

"Yeah." Zhou Qin nodded, "Ah Liang has already made a promotional material, but I think it would be great to let the author go over it again, so that it can be perfected."

"Wait." Su Huai porridge was still a little confused at the moment, "Sister Qin, why did you prepare this thing?"

"His father has been idling a studio for copyright operation and investment. It happened that Ah Liang was more interested in this aspect, so I took over." Zhou Qin rolled up her hair by her ears. She was wearing a work suit, with a figure It is completely set off, not only retains the youthfulness of a college student, but also full of the demeanor of a female white-collar worker after entering the society.

"Copyright?" Su Huai porridge opened his eyes wide, and immediately asked pleasantly, "Sister Qin, do you want to buy the copyright of Jiang Miao's book?"

"How is it possible." Zhou Qin smiled and shook his head, "His book should not be far behind Wanding. If Qidian is willing to sell it, it will at least cost more than one million film and television copyright fees."

"My current plan with Ah Liang is to help Jiang Miao recommend this book to some copyright exhibitions first, so that at least those buyers who have a lot of money in their hands can learn about this book."

"And I've read it. At least the content of Jiang Miao's book is very suitable for film and television, and the cost will not be too high. If there are channels to promote it, there may not be no chance of being favored by the acquirer."

The elevator went to the first floor.

Su Huai porridge followed Zhou Qin out of the corridor, and after thinking for a moment, he asked, "Sister Qin, can we discuss something?"

288. The last gift

Friday, October 10, at six o'clock in the morning.

Chen Haotang's mobile phone alarm clock rang, and he was about to wake up from the bed. He opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, feeling a little heavy in his chest.

He turned off the noisy mobile phone alarm clock first, and then withdrew his hand, picked up Ding Ning's white and slender arm, and stuffed it back into the warm blanket.

Ding Ning, who was holding him to sleep, muttered twice, opened her eyes in a daze, hugged him again, rubbed against his arms, and made two kitten-like moans.

"I'm getting up, do you want to come together?" Chen Haotang propped his hands on the bed, forced his upper body up, and finally leaned against the head of the bed and sat up.

Ding Ning's hands holding him also slid down from his neck to his stomach, his arms almost collided with the plane.

"Hug~" Ding Ning used her coquettish skill.

Then in the next second, there was only a dull "pop", and Ding Ning shrank her buttocks, and yelled "Ah!"

"Let go." Chen Haotang stroked her soft long hair with one hand, but patted her little butt with the other without any politeness.

"Hmm..." Ding Ning let go with an aggrieved face, and finally turned around with a groan, ignoring him.

"Don't go to bed too late." Chen Haotang patted her butt again before getting out of bed, and warned.

"You still hit?" Ding Ning turned her head and gave him a fierce look.

"Are you awake? How about getting up?"

"I fell asleep!" Ding Ning immediately turned back.

A smile appeared in the corner of Chen Haotang's eyes. After changing his clothes, he walked out of the bedroom and went to the bathroom to wash up.

I don't know why, but when I'm alone with Ding Ning, I can't help but want to bully him.

But hitting a woman for no reason is bad, so Chen Haotang could only focus on the thickest fat.

Definitely not feeling the best over there.

At this moment, the sky is still only slightly bright, not only Ding Ning, but also Chen Haotang's mother Liu Xiaoyun hasn't woken up yet.

After Chen Haotang finished washing, he put on his shoes at the door, and went out to buy some breakfast at the breakfast shop at the door of the community.

As a result, as soon as he reached the elevator entrance, Wang Xin on the other side happened to go out.

"Good morning."

The two greeted.

During the recent period, the two of them are also frequent visitors to the elevator in the morning.

Either in the elevator, or when buying breakfast at the gate of the community.

Both of them are relatively self-disciplined people, with healthy biological clocks, and they love their girlfriends very much. The usual task of buying breakfast is on them.

"Jiang Miao's birthday today." Wang Zi said after walking into the elevator, "Yesterday, my senior sister said in the group that I will have dinner at night, did you see that?"

"Yeah." Chen Haotang nodded, and suddenly thought of something, "Have you prepared a gift yet?"

Wang Xin was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "No."

"Me neither." Chen Haotang was relieved.

"No, it seems that you don't need to bring presents." Wang Zi took out his phone and glanced at the chat records of last night, "Senior sister said that we can just bring some snacks and fruits over there."

"Then go buy some later?" Chen Haotang didn't want to trouble, so he decided to settle it all at once.

"Forget it." Wang Xin shook his head, "I'll ask Huanhuan to buy it in the afternoon, I don't even know what snacks they like to eat."

"Then I'll let Ding Ning follow."

"That's fine." Wang Xin nodded, "You can call senior sisters and ask them to help with grocery shopping."

The two chatted along the way, and after buying breakfast, they went home to feed their girlfriend who was still in bed.

……

At noon, Jiang Miao got up yawning.

The biological clock is such a weird thing.

If Jiang Miao has always maintained the routine of getting up at seven or eight o'clock every day, it can be maintained forever.

But once one day stays up late and sleeps late, the biological clock can never go back to the past.

In the past week, he basically fell asleep at three or four in the middle of the night every day, and then slept until noon.

Wanting to adjust the biological clock forward is really more difficult than making him tense every day.

After washing up and having lunch, Jiang Miao yawned and sat down at the desk all the way, and there was a message from his senior sister on WeChat.

[Congee porridge loves to drink porridge]: Ding Ning and the others will come to the house as guests in the afternoon, so don't go to bed too late, type early today, or you may not have time tonight.

[Congee porridge loves to drink porridge]: At about three o'clock in the afternoon, I came back from leave, went shopping with Ding Ning Huanhuan and the others, and then came back to cook. We will have dinner together and celebrate your birthday.

[Congee porridge loves to drink porridge]: There are fruits I have cut in the refrigerator, you remember to take them out and eat them, it is not good to keep them for a long time.

[Congee porridge loves to drink porridge]: Also, spread the quilt after getting up, don't always make a mess.

[Congee porridge loves to drink porridge]: Remember to reply when you receive it.

After Jiang Miao finished reading the chat records, she felt warm in her heart.

He knew that the senior was worried about his recent state, otherwise he would have cut fruit to feed to the senior in the past, so it would be the senior's turn to take care of him like this.

The tone of this exhortation is almost like an old mother's child.

[Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai]: Received.

[Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai]: You also pay attention to safety, if you buy too much food, remember to call me down to get it.

[Porridge porridge loves to drink porridge]: Good~

[Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai]: Fishing?

[Congee porridge loves to drink porridge]: Do you think I am you? (rolls eyes)