Finding Love After Divorce

It was exactly two o'clock in the afternoon when Ren Zixuan arrived at the book fair, and then the editor informed him that because there were too many readers waiting, he hoped that he could open the book signing in advance.

What else could he say, who made himself full so early.

So, since he signed in at [-]:[-] just now, he has signed for almost five hours, not only his hands are sore buttocks, but also his mood has become a little irritable.

The appearance of Ling Ye and a pair of children was an accident, but it is undeniable that the arrival of the children calmed his heart down, and the warm and soft body of his daughter seemed to give him endless energy.

After watching them leave, he turned his neck, straightened his waist, and relaxed his tired right hand. Then he looked at the [-] or so readers left, and glanced at the crowd of onlookers, who wanted to Ask - "Am I that good-looking?"

After he finished relaxing, the staff who arranged for Lingye and his sons and daughters came back.

The man nodded at him, and he smiled back, then turned his head and smiled apologetically and gratefully at the director of the book market behind him, and made a request: "Director Yan, can I trouble you to send someone to the dining hall downstairs to order two Would you like a set meal?" It's almost seven o'clock, Ling Ye is not hungry, and Xiaochen should be hungry too.

Yan Yan didn't speak, just nodded, then walked aside and ordered a staff member to handle the matter.

After she came back, Ren Zixuan said to her with a smile: "Thank you!" After he finished speaking, he received a look from the other party saying "this is my job".

Ren Zixuan was stunned, well, as a supervisor, he really must have the ability to deal with any emergencies on site.

He turned around, continued to sign autographs, handed over books, and then licked his lips to see him off.

No one knew that the person who seemed to be serious about signing the signature was thinking about Ling Ye's expression before.

It was an expression that was too complicated and weird, like shock, despair, and embarrassment, so it was hard for him not to pay attention.He can understand the shock, but what's the matter with despair?He is a writer and does not interfere with taking care of children, what is there to despair about?As for being ashamed, he didn't know where to think about it. Could it be that Ling Ye felt that being a writer was an embarrassing profession?

He shook his head in his heart, no longer thinking about Ling Ye, but naturally thinking of his precious son's wide-eyed, unbelievable appearance at that time, that appearance completely pleased him, and made him laugh happily while clutching his stomach in his heart.

He knew that his son had doubts in his heart. After all, his son was so attached to him. Before his son went to kindergarten, he never left his son's sight, so his son must think that he should have no time to write like that.

In the beginning, it took a lot of time to take care of a home, family and children, but once he got used to things, his free time gradually increased, and his writing has only been done in recent years.

As for why I chose writing as a career, it is probably because it is a career with relatively free|free time.

Although he is not a very ambitious person, he has his own pride.

Just because he quit his job because the kids were more important, that didn't mean he would completely confine himself to family matters.

Before he got married, he had been investing. After he got married and resigned, his child was too young. Although his investment was temporarily put down, he did not give up his study of economics, finance and management.

When he is bored, he holds his son and reads many economic and financial news and cases, then analyzes some situations and cases, and expresses his personal views on the Internet.

And those views, perhaps too novel, or too unique, received a lot of praise once they were published.

Immediately afterwards, an enthusiastic netizen suggested that he submit these analyzes to authoritative financial and economic websites.

This suggestion is very appetizing to him, because the affirmation of authority is the affirmation of his strength.

So, he started to contribute to those websites.

He doesn't submit many submissions, and one submission per month is already top-notch, but all the manuscripts are selected by the website administrator for typical case analysis to explain, so that his private mailbox on the website is full of secret chats and help requests every day , and even an editor contacted him, hoping that he would publish a book.

However, it is not easy to publish an authoritative book. Not only does it require a lot of content, but it also requires rigor, and it takes a lot of time to proofread the follow-up... In a word, publishing a book is too time-consuming and energy-intensive.

At that time, his son was still young, so he declined politely, but the other party left him a word - as long as he wanted, she would serve him at any time.

After that, he still contributed articles to the website from time to time. Many people were jealous that his posts were placed in the elite position again and again, and began to ridicule him. All dirty water and black water were poured on him. fucked...

All kinds of complaints really made him dumbfounded, he really didn't lack the money for the manuscript fee.

This situation has been repeated repeatedly, and the website has no choice but to sue all those who defamed him to court.

After that, everything finally stopped.

He initially wrote the manuscript just to not waste what he had learned, and later to maintain his pride and prove his strength.

Analyzing cases is his hobby, and he does it smoothly, and it makes him happy for a while after analyzing every month, so he has been persisting.

When his son grew up and was about to go to kindergarten, he suddenly had a lot more free time, so he approached the editor who made monthly greetings and consultations, and promised her that he would publish a book after his son went to kindergarten.

The next day, the editor rushed to his house excitedly, and briefly described the process of publishing the book to him. Before leaving, she kissed his face excitedly, scaring him to death. .

Seeing the big girl smiling like a flower, he can only sigh that she is worthy of being a "sea turtle", and her degree of openness is much higher than that of Chinese people.Then he solemnly warned her that next time he behaved like this again, he would change editors, and the other party had no choice but to nod in agreement.

His first book was published when his son was promoted from kindergarten to middle school.He didn't expect the response to be so strong, the editor made a lot of money, and the corners of his mouth almost reached his earlobe.

After that, one book will be published every year, and now the fifth book has been published.

The response to each of the previous four books was very good, but because it was a limited collector's edition, the editor made enough money so he didn't ask him for more.

As for the fifth book, the editor said that in response to the requests of many readers, two editions, a limited collector's edition and a hardcover edition, would be released, and then began to beg him hard, hoping that he would sign the book.

She said he was good looking, and had enough appetite, that it was time to reveal the mystery.

He disagreed. After all, he didn't like to get along with strangers, and he didn't want to know too many strangers. Then the editor started the stalking mode, with all kinds of tricks and forms, which really made him unable to deal with it, so he had to Reluctantly agreed.

But he only agreed to hold one event, and he would not do it if he asked for more.

This time, the terrifying editor was finally shocked.

He can choose the time and place of the signing, and this humanized decision made him less dissatisfied with the website.

To sum up, there is the present scene.

An hour later, Ren Zixuan finally signed all the waiting readers, and then left the scene under the protection of the staff.

After declining the dinner invitation from the editor and a group of leaders, he went to the bathroom.

In the bathroom, he stretched and twisted his hips.After a signing, his waist, hips, neck, arms and hands were almost no longer his own. Some parts were stiff as hell, while others were so sore as hell.

This job is really not done by a lazy person like him, it's too fucking tiring.

After changing into clean clothes, Ren Zixuan went to the lounge to pick up the child.

When Ren Wei saw Ren Zixuan, he strode excitedly on his short legs and wanted to run over, but the more anxious he was, the more likely he would go wrong, and fell down as soon as he took the first step.She didn't cry, she turned over clumsily and sat up, looking at her father aggrievedly with her mouth puckered.

This little figure was so cute that Ren Zixuan couldn't help laughing out loud, and quickly walked over to hug his little princess and kiss her to comfort her.

The little guy was happy now, his little arms wrapped around her dad's neck, buried his head in her dad's neck, and rubbed coquettishly.

Ren Zixuan patted his daughter's back lightly, and asked softly, "Does Beibei miss Dad?"

The little guy already knew that "Bei Bei" was his nickname, and when he heard Ren Zixuan calling her, he raised his head and looked at her father, said "ah", and kissed Ren Zixuan's face with a "boo" with his small mouth.

This was the first time that his daughter took the initiative to be a relative. Ren Zixuan was surprised and happy at the same time, so he put his arms around his daughter and pecked her several times. The little guy's face turned into a flower with a smile.

Ling Ye, who was deliberately ignored, watched his teeth ache. His daughter refused to kiss him, and Zixuan refused to let him kiss him.

Ling Yuchen ran over excitedly, wanting his sister to kiss him too.

Ren Zixuan put his daughter in his son's arms and asked them to play on the bed, then picked up his son's leftover lunch box and started eating.

He was starved.

That night, Ling Ye invited Ren Zixuan to the courtyard.