The hand of rebirth holds starlight + side story

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What is he saying?Am I wrong?That's right!

Meng Lizhen swallowed, and typed a line with shaking hands.

Little Xingxing: 【Don't be kidding. 】

Donghai Jingbo: [Seriously. 】

Meng Lizhen couldn't cope with the sudden words, she shrank her hands, bit her lower lip and didn't know how to respond to Zhang Bo.

"Don't promise him!" Xia Fanxing's voice sounded faintly behind him.

Meng Lizhen was frightened. She covered her heart and looked back. She didn't know how long Xia Fanxing had been standing behind her.

"I won't agree." Meng Lizhen smiled at Xia Fanxing.

Xia Fanxing's gaze was fixed on the boy's head on the screen, as if a sharp sword pierced through space and hit the target directly.

Seeing that Xia Fanxing hadn't spoken for a long time, Meng Lizhen felt uneasy, wouldn't she be angry again?It looks serious this time.

"He wants to publish a book for you? Promise him." Xia Fanxing said suddenly.

"Ah?" Meng Lizhen touched her ear and asked Xia Fanxing to say it again.

"But he said he would agree to publish the book..."

Xia Fanxing crossed her arms, raised her head and said, "I promised to let him chase you, but I didn't agree to be with him."

Meng Lizhen lowered her head and thought, yes.

Then Xia Fanxing pressed Meng Lizhen's shoulder, looked her in the eyes and said, "You must not be knocked down by the enemy's sugar-coated shells, you know?"

Xia Fanxing's serious face was so cute, Meng Lizhen couldn't help pinching her cheek, and said, "Okay, I know."

"Don't pinch." She obviously liked Xia Fanxing but turned her head pretentiously.

Meng Lizhen put her hands on her shoulders and said, "You hate Zhang Bo so much, why do you ask him to publish a book for me?"

Xia Fanxing said softly, "Are you happy to be able to publish the book?"

"Happy."

"Making you happy is Zhang Bo's only value." Xia Fanxing said in a domineering tone.

……

After Meng Lizhen and Zhang Bo made an appointment, they made an appointment to meet at KFC on Saturday.Xia Fanxing also followed, and Zhang Bo couldn't let Meng Lizhen be bewitched.

At this time, KFC is still a bit of a luxury consumption, and children will be very happy if they can eat a meal of KFC on their birthdays.

Meng Lizhen lived in poverty in her previous life, and had never been to this kind of place for consumption. She looked at a loss when ordering, so Xia Fanxing reckoned her tastes and ordered.

What they didn't expect was that Zhang Bo brought Liu Zibo along.

Liu Zibo is dressed in a particularly fashionable way today, with golden yellow hair smeared with pomade, a printed T-shirt, wide and deliberately wrinkled jeans with jingling iron rings, and a pair of red Adidas on his feet.

He was a little late, and they were all ready to pay the bill when he came in.Liu Zibo held his trouser pocket with one hand, and patted a few banknotes on the counter with the other, and said generously: "Two more family buckets, those things they ordered just now are mine."

Looking at Liu Zibo's actions, Zhang Bo was speechless, so he had to pull him behind him to let him calm down.

The four of them chose seats by the window and sat down.

Not knowing where to start the conversation, the atmosphere among the four was somewhat silent.

Liu Zibo is an active person. Seeing Xia Fanxing looking out the window with his chin resting, he asked her, "What are you looking at? You don't want to look at the two handsome guys here."

Xia Fanxing looked away from the window, smiled at Liu Zibo, and said, "Outside there is a pig with a handful of green onions in its nose."

"Where is it?" Liu Zibo actually looked seriously outside for a pig with a ch-ā onion nose.

The other three had a hard time holding back their laughter.

Liu Zibo is as ignorant as he, who doesn't even know the phrase "ch-ā green onion" with a pig's nose.

In order not to embarrass his brother, Zhang Bo threw a game console to Liu Zibo and said that he could not pass this level and asked him to help him.

This is Liu Zibo's strong point.Without saying a word, he took the game console and fought for his brother.

The waiter brought the food quickly, and the two family buckets that Liu Zibo ordered were placed in the middle of the table, which attracted a lot of attention.

Liu Zibo, who was fighting on the battlefield, still had time to raise his head to greet them and said, "Eat, eat while it's hot, don't wait for me."

Xia Fanxing picked up the Coke and rolled her eyes subtly.

"Zhang Bo, can you tell me more about publishing a book for me?" Meng Lizhen started to get down to business.

Zhang Bo lightly tapped the table with his fingers, and said: "My mother's publishing company has always focused on some serious literary works before, and now they hope to develop the young people's market and produce popular romance novels, and I just read them When I read your novel, I recommended it to my mother."

"Then what does she think?" Meng Lizhen asked.Zhang Bo's mother is the chairman of a famous publishing house, and it is a great encouragement to Meng Lizhen to get her evaluation.

"My mother doesn't appreciate these popular novels very much, but she thinks you have put a lot of effort into describing ancient dynasties." Zhang Bo truthfully relayed.

Meng Lizhen was immediately elated, her efforts have been affirmed by professionals.

Xia Fanxing has been listening to them with ears pricked up.Seeing Meng Lizhen's happy appearance, she couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive: in the past, Meng Lizhen would be very happy as long as she praised herself.

Zhang Bo continued: "If you decide to sign the contract, I will be the editor of your book."

"You?" Meng Lizhen tilted her head to look at Zhang Bo.

"Yes, I will major in literature in college, and I will work in my mother's publishing house after graduation. Let's take it as an internship now." Zhang Bo laughed.

Meng Lizhen nodded.She should be used to things that rich people do as they please.

They went on to talk about the specifics of publishing.

Xia Fanxing sat next to him, very anxious.Zhang Bo must have done it on purpose, pretending to be Meng Lizhen's editor for personal gain, and then he could take the opportunity to get in touch with her.It can be seen that Meng Lizhen is so happy, but she can't bear to speak out against it, so she can only bear it.

The level in Zhang Bo's game is indeed quite difficult, Liu Zibo is still immersed in the game, and he can't even take a look at Xia Fanxing, who he thinks about day and night.

"In this case, let's make an appointment to sign the contract." Zhang Bo folded the hamburger paper into a neat square.

Meng Lizhen replied: "Okay, thank you."

"I'm going to kill you!" Liu Zibo, who successfully cleared the level and scored a high score, stood up excitedly and slapped the table.