Gu Anrang looked at Luo Wangshu's loveless look, and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing: "It's only been two days, and you've become like this."

"I'm dead." Luo Wangshu waved his hand resignedly. "Don't talk to me yet."

After sending that chicken soup-style QQ message, Qiao Wei seemed to have evaporated from the world. He didn't answer his phone calls, text messages, and QQ and WeChat didn't respond. He regarded his reminders as nothing.

If Gu Anrang hadn't insisted on pulling him out for dinner, he would have killed Qiao Wei's house right now.

"No hurry, there are still four days." Gu Anrang comforted, and pushed Luo Wangshu's favorite side dish in front of him.

"It's not four days." Luo Wangshu sat up slightly from the seat in the restaurant, picked up a chopsticks dish, and felt that it was tasteless. "Today has passed, only three days."

"It's okay." Gu An asked to help him spread the smooth sauce on the barbecue, put it on his dinner plate, put down his chopsticks, rested his chin with one hand, smiled and watched Luo Wangshu put it into his mouth with a bit of grief and indignation Stuffed food. "When I go to work tomorrow, I will talk to Guo Yi and arrange a new job for you in the art department."

After hearing what he said, Luo Wangshu stopped eating meat, raised his head and glanced at him: "No."

"Huh?" Gu Anrang turned over the sliced ​​meat on the grill again. "What doesn't work?"

"You can't change my job." Luo Wangshu replied sullenly, and bit off another piece of meat.

"Why?" Although Gu Anrang was puzzled, he still looked at him with a gentle smile. "I used to be happy when I saw you, but now I have gone to urge the manuscript twice, and I don't seem to be very energetic."

As he said that, he leaned forward and raised his hand to gently pinch Luo Wangshu's cheek.

Luo Wangshu squinted his eyes because of his actions, and turned his head in the opposite direction, looking like a stubborn kitten: "I handed over the key to Qiao Wei's house, and now Qiao Wei is pretending to be dead , how embarrassed to push the mess to others."

"No one will say anything." Gu Anrang withdrew his hand, and took a deep look at the fingertips that were still slightly warm. "Guo Yi's entrusting Qiao Wei to you is also a bit difficult."

"Oh——" Luo Wangshu frowned, and looked at him stubbornly. "Brother An Rang, don't worry about it. Everything you do has a beginning and an end. Isn't it just a manuscript, and it's not too difficult a job..." Right?

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Gu Anrang's eyes were full of tolerance and pampering. "If anything bothers you, just let me know."

"Okay, okay." Luo Wang breathed a sigh of relief, as if he wanted to exhale the four big words "I'm going to die" written on his face earlier. "Speaking of which, why did Editor-in-Chief Guo ask him to hand over half of it first, and then press him when the deadline is approaching?"

Gu Anrang smiled: "His last book was seriously delayed. In order to delay the time for him, Guo Yi quarreled with the printing factory. This time..."

Although Gu Anrang only spoke half of what he said, Luo Wangshu understood, and said, "Then I'll stick with him until the 25th, and I don't believe he can just refuse to submit the manuscript."

Gu Anrang hesitated for a moment, and decided that it would be better to puncture his dream, lest the reality be too cruel and make it harder for Little White Rabbit to accept: "It is true that he may not submit the manuscript directly."

Luo Wangshu was stunned, before the meat was delivered to his mouth, he opened his lips slightly and looked up.

Gu Anrang smiled helplessly, and while putting the grilled sliced ​​meat and vegetables into the other party's dinner plate, he explained to him: "Guo Yi also had the same idea as you before, and there was a column two years ago that didn't Urged him, and it turned out... that month's magazine opened a skylight once."

"What does it mean to open the skylight?" Luo Wangshu had a hunch that this was not a good word.

"That's right." Gu Anrang looked into his eyes. "Qiao Wei didn't hand in the manuscript that month."

Luo Wangshu: "..."

It's okay! ?

"You can all bear this..." Luo Wangshu stared incredulously. In his opinion, it should be the writer's responsibility to deliver the manuscript on time. "Instead of spending a lot of time urging his manuscript, it's better to ask other more reliable writers."

"Because Qiao Wei is really talented." Gu Anrang smiled. "His mystery novels are the most authoritative, but he has also dabbled in novels such as science fiction and fantasy. Other novelists are not as versatile as him."

Luo Wangshu was a little stunned when he heard that: "... Almighty?"

"Yes." Gu Anrang was noncommittal. "And no matter which genre, his plot and writing are very brilliant. Many people have read his mystery novels and want to read his science fiction novels, which makes his audience particularly broad and stable. Our magazine Many of his readers come here because of his fame."

Because Luo Wangshu was surprised, he didn't close his mouth at all, and said with emotion: "No wonder you pamper him so much."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to think of something suddenly, took out the mobile phone from his bag, put it on the table, and started to use his fingers to flick it.

"What's wrong?" Gu Anrang was puzzled when he suddenly took out his phone. "Think of something important?"

"No." Luo Wangshu put his chopsticks aside, looking serious. "I just want to use the web to search for Qiao Wei."

He usually mainly reads online novels, and he doesn't know much about these great writers.Now I am very curious to hear this kind of writer who seems to have opened an invincible cheat.

"If you directly search for his real name, you probably won't find any satisfactory results." Gu Anrang smiled. "His pseudonym is not Qiao Wei, and his private information has always been kept secret from the outside world."

Luo Wangshu had no choice but to raise his head again, looked at him and asked, "Then what's his pen name... ah!"

The word "What" took a sharp turn in the eyes of the throat, and transformed into a full-fledged "Ah".

Luo Wangshu stood up from his seat while dragging out the ending sound, and stared at the entrance of the barbecue restaurant without blinking.

Gu Anrang was taken aback by his sudden "ah", and turned his head to follow his gaze.

I saw a handsome young man with an outstanding image walking in slowly under the guidance of a waiter.

The man was very tall, and he had already reached a height of [-] by visual inspection.Long hands and feet, wide shoulders and narrow waist, the proportion is very good.

The fitted short-sleeved T-shirt with gray and white rhombus pattern showed his beautiful body curves, and the black slacks were neatly rolled up, exposing his fair and delicate ankles, making his legs look more slender.

The hair on both sides was cut very short, and the middle was left long. It was neatly arranged into a short parting shape, which made his already angular mixed-race face more deep and three-dimensional.

The high eyebrows and the high bridge of the nose exude a bit of coldness, and the rare gray eyes have a frosty color, making them even more alienated.

At this time, her expression was light, and she looked like a flower of Gaoling who had been abstinent for many years.

Who else could this person be if it wasn't Qiao Wei!

At the same time Luo Wangshu stood up with his eyes wide open, Qiao Wei, who was standing there, also followed the movement.

Luo Wangshu thought that the other party might be so guilty that he ran straight away, pushed the seat behind him and rushed over to arrest the evildoer who caused harm to the world.

Who would have thought that Qiao Wei would look at him gently lifting the corners of his lips, and his eyes would also be inlaid with smiles, adding a lot of worldly aura to his whole person, making it even more difficult to take his eyes off.

He passed by the reception waiter who was leading him, quickened his steps, and walked straight towards him.

This made Luo Wangshu, who was ready to strike, feel as if his opponent had gently grasped his hands before he had time to punch.

"Xiao Luozi." The deep and sexy voice called out in a light and joyful tone.

Luo Wangshu still maintained the movement of supporting the edge of the table, and watched Qiao Wei walk in front of him with a wide-eyed smile.

Qiao Wei seemed to have completely forgotten that he had just played tricks on the person in front of him today, so he raised his hand and patted Luo Wangshu's shoulder affectionately, his eyes were so gentle that water dripped out: "Are you here for dinner?"

Ask knowingly.

When Luo Wangshu was touched by the other party, he reacted quickly.Looking at Qiao Wei's calm expression, he gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Qiao, may I ask if your manuscript has been finished yet?"

Qiao Wei immediately gave him a reproachful look, and tapped his forehead with his fingers as if punishing a mischievous urchin: "When you're eating, don't say such unsightly things, it's too hurtful."

Luo Wangshu: "..."

How could this teach him a lesson! ?

Before he could refute, Qiao Wei looked at Gu Anrang casually again, raising his eyebrows in feigned surprise: "Mr. Gu, I didn't expect to meet you here."

"Yes, Mr. Qiao, what a coincidence." Gu Anrang stood up, smiled and shook hands with the other party politely.

When Qiao Wei faced Gu Anrang, she lost the shameless vigor she had when she bullied Luo Wangshu. She looked quite graceful, but there was a little warmth in her eyes.

"If Mr. Qiao doesn't mind, you might as well have dinner with us." Gu Anrang smiled just right.

He and Qiao Wei have had a lot of contact at the company's gatherings. Unless the draft is delayed, the other party is indifferent and alienated. In private, he likes to be alone and never accepts invitations from others.The reason why he said that was just a casual polite sentence.

Who would have thought that this time, Qiao Wei's eyebrows were slightly bent, his eyes flicked across Luo Wangshu's aggrieved face, and finally he met Gu Anrang again: "Then I won't be polite." As he spoke, he was about to sit next to Gu Anrang.

Luo Wangshu didn't want him to sit in front of her, so she grabbed his arm instinctively, and she was startled by her action.

"Huh?" Qiao Wei sat on the seat, raised her arms and looked at Luo Wangshu with a smile. "Lolo, do you welcome me?"

"Don't call me that!"

"Shy?" Qiao Wei smiled like an old man.

Luo Wangshu took a deep breath to calm himself down: "Mr. Qiao, if I were you, I would have run away just now."

This person actually came over to say hello to him as if nothing had happened, and even had dinner with him!Luo Wangshu simply underestimated the shamelessness of the other party!

"Run?" Qiao Wei raised her eyebrows. "That's so embarrassing."

You still know I'm sorry! ?

Luo Wangshu's pretended calm expression suddenly burst into a crack.

He let go of Qiao Wei's arm, held his breath and sat back on the seat opposite: "Mr. Qiao just teased me today, I'm just worried, Mr. Qiao who is so embarrassing is sitting in front of me now, he can't even eat. "

He deliberately emphasized the words "too embarrassing".

"That's not right." Qiao Wei took the tableware from the waiter and looked at Luo Wangshu with a smile. "You're not an unappetizing ugly monster, how could I be so disgusted that I can't eat?"

"you……!"

"There is an idiom you must have heard." Luo Wangshu was about to speak, but Qiao Wei immediately interrupted him, saying each word: "Show, sex, Ke, meal."

Luo Wangshu's face burned instantly, half angry, half ashamed.

Did he say that he couldn't eat because of his face?

what?

what! ?

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