After wearing the book, I became the white moonlight of the second male

Just as Wang Yun was staring at the phone screen in a daze, a message popped up in the notification bar. After Wang Yun habitually clicked on it, he realized that it was Fangyuan's phone.

"Fangyuan, someone sent you a message," Wang Yun wanted to return the phone to him, but when he reached out, he accidentally glanced at the screen, stopped his movements, and put the phone back: "Wait..."

"what happened?"

Fang Yuan poked his head over curiously, and found that it was a message sent to him by Mr. Zhang from Shadow Jue——

Mr. Zhang: [Mr. Fang, please send me your Mr. Wang's phone number. Our big boss wants to discuss cooperation with him. 】

"Their big boss?" Fang Yuan rolled his eyes, "Could it be Mr. Y?"

As soon as his voice fell, Wang Yun took his mobile phone and replied: [Which big boss? 】

Mr. Zhang should be very anxious, and he replied very quickly: [Who else can there be, Mr. Y from Wantai Group! 】

"It's really him?!" Fang Yuan was a little surprised: "Didn't he never cooperate with other companies, how could this time..."

Before she could finish speaking, she saw Wang Yun's fingers fluttering, and after a crackling pause, she sent her mobile phone number.

Fangyuan: "..."

Mr. Zhang replied quickly: 【Received. 】

Seeing that he stopped talking, Wang Yun threw the phone into Fangyuan's arms: "Continue to book me a plane ticket."

After finishing speaking, he raised his legs and sat on the suitcase, took out his mobile phone, and stared at the screen...

"That..." Fang Yuan glanced at him when he booked the bus ticket: "Could you be waiting for that Mr. Y's call?"

Wang Yun looked up at him and said nothing.

Based on Fang Yuan's understanding of him for so many years, if he didn't say anything, he would acquiesce.

He somewhat hated iron and steel: "Although Wantai has been in the limelight in the past few years, we Shengda are not vegetarians. If we really want to cooperate, they will take advantage of it. Why should we wait for it?"

However, after hearing what he said, Wang Yun seemed a little interested, without raising his eyelids, he was very perfunctory: "Oh, oh, have you booked your ticket, what time is it?"

Fangyuan: "..."

But Wang Yun didn't want to notice his speechlessness: "I want to ask you something, what time is it?"

"It's at 04:30 in the afternoon!" Fang Yuan rolled his eyes after finishing speaking: "Whether you take it seriously or not, I must remind you that you represent the interests of our entire company and the group, not yourself, even that Mr. Y personally asked you to meet, no matter what kind of cooperation, you can't agree too quickly, you know?"

This sentence was often told to him by Wang Yun before, don't be emotional, Fang Yuan has always been regarded as the standard, and he really didn't expect that there would be a day when this sentence would be sent back to him.

However, Wang Yun didn't listen to it at all, and just heard the phrase "ask you to meet", grasping the key point: "You also think he will ask me to meet, right?"

Right shit!

Fang Yuan really had nothing to say: "Now at 01:30, it takes more than half an hour to get to the airport from here, and I will go downstairs in an hour. I will arrange the driver to wait for you at the entrance of the hotel."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at him helplessly, turned and went out, he was afraid that if he stayed here for a while, he would be pissed off by Wang Yun.

Wang Yun looked up and watched him leave without paying much attention, curled her lips and got off the box, changed to sit on the sofa, and continued to stare at the phone.

After booking without blinking for nearly 10 minutes, Wang Yun still didn't get a call, and gradually began to feel a little irritable. Could it be that I was thinking wrong?That Mr. Y has nothing to do with this matter?Was buying that novel just an accident?

The more she thought about it, the more anxious she became, and just when Wang Yun couldn't wait to ask Mr. Zhang for clarification, the cell phone, which had been dark for a long time, finally turned on, and someone called.

is an unfamiliar number.

Wang Yun's heartbeat stopped for a beat, and she quickly sat up straight, cleared her throat with a slight cough, and solemnly pressed the answer button: "Hello, hello."

"Hi, hello, is this Mr. Wang Yun?"

The voice from the other side of the phone came over, and Wang Yun's heart turned cold in an instant, because the other party was a woman.

Although the outside world speculates that Mr. Y is likely to be a woman, Wang Yun knows that it is absolutely impossible for him to be a woman.

After knowing that it was not Mr. Y, Wang Yun lost interest in an instant, and his tone became sluggish: "Oh, it's me, who are you, what's the matter?"

But the other party's next sentence soon made Wang Yun excited again.

She said: "My name is Mu Yuyao, and my pen name is Xiaoxiao Yuxie. You should have heard of it, right?"

Of course he had heard of it, because Xiaoxiao Yuxie was the author he had criticized on Weibo before, that is, the author of the novel "The President's Domineering and Runaway Little Wife", Ye Shaoyang's "mother".

"What do you find me for?"

Could it be that he put himself into the novel and didn't vent his anger, so he wanted to call and scold him again?

There was a pause for a while, and there was a rustling sound like the tip of the nose scratching the paper, as if someone was writing, and then Mu Yuyao cleared her throat: "Mr. Wang, I don't know if you read today's Is there a trending search on Weibo, my novel "The President's Overlord and Runaway Little Wife" has already started to be filmed."

"So?" Wang Yun felt a little baffled: "Do you want to tell me that even if I don't vote for your novel, someone will shoot it?"

"No, no," Mu Yuyao denied twice in a panic, and then quickly regained her composure, and continued, "I want to ask you, have you read the new plot I changed, and is there anything wrong with it?" idea?"

Hearing him mentioning the newly revised plot, Wang Yun became serious: "You changed the plots in the online records?"

"Of course, I also serve as the screenwriter." Mu Yuyao smiled, very proud: "This is personally appointed by the investor."

"Investor? Is it Mr. Y?"

There was silence for two seconds: "How do you know?"

Wang Yun didn't answer, but Mu Yuyao's reaction indicated that the plot was probably changed according to Mr. Y's idea, so he asked, "Since you have contact with him, do you know where he is now?"

There was silence again.

After about a minute, Mu Yuyao spoke again: "City S, the coffee shop on the ninth floor of Kaizhou International, Mr. Y said, where is he waiting for you at night?"

Only one address was left, and without even saying the specific time, he hung up the phone directly. When Wang Yun called again, it showed that the phone was turned off.

Wang Yun intuitively felt that this Mr. Y must know something, maybe his experience was really related to him.

The plane at 04:30 took two and a half hours of flight time. When Wang Yun landed, the sky in City S was already dark, and the moon had already climbed up.

Not caring about going home to put things away, Wang Yun went straight to the Kaizhou Hotel as soon as he got out of the airport.

There are actually quite a few hotels owned by Wang Yun, and Kaizhou is owned by the Wantai Group, so he has never been here before. When he came in today, he felt familiar, but he couldn’t remember where he had seen it before. .

Shaking his head, telling himself not to think too much, he walked into the elevator and pressed the button for the ninth floor.

The speed of the elevator was very fast, and it stopped on the ninth floor before Wang Yun had prepared the greetings for the meeting in his heart.

It is said to be a coffee shop, but it is very quiet outside and there is no popularity. Wang Yun frowned slightly, and when he got out of the elevator, he saw two rows of waiters standing outside the innermost box, and realized: Oh, it turned out that it was reserved by someone. up.

Seeing someone coming out of the elevator, a middle-aged man dressed better than the average waiter came over. He looked like the manager here and asked, "Excuse me, are you Mr. Wang Yun?"

In the novel world, Wang Yun showed her face from time to time because of work needs, and she was used to the feeling of being recognized everywhere she went. Now that she suddenly returned to the real world, she was not used to it when she kept a low profile.

Nodding with a smile: "Yes."

"Our boss has been waiting for a long time, please follow me."

The man nodded slightly, and turned to lead Wang Yun the way.

Walking to the door of the box, the man bowed slightly before knocking on the door. It seemed that the person on the opposite side respected him: "Boss, Mr. Wang is here."

It was very silent in the beginning, until Wang Yun was about to doubt whether there was really someone in the box, then a voice came slowly: "Come in."

Although there was only one simple syllable, Wang Yun's pupils shrank suddenly: This voice is so familiar...

It wasn't until the manager of the coffee shop pushed the door open and stretched out his hand to say "Come in", that Wang Yun clenched his fingers tightly, took a deep breath and looked into the box.

The word "Ye Shaoyang" lingered between his lips and teeth for a long time, but he still didn't say anything in the end. Looking at the person who had the same skin as Ye Shaoyang standing face to face in the box, Wang Yun was shocked, Still shocked.

The two stood facing each other, staring into each other's eyes, neither of them said a word, until Wang Yun's eyes turned red, the man tightened his lips, took two steps forward, and took his hand: "Don't cry!" .”

"I don't know how to cry." Wang Yun was stubborn, but he couldn't help but cry in every word he said.

Biting her lower lip tightly with her upper teeth, Wang Yun forced herself to calm down, then stared into his eyes: "Who are you?"

Is it Mr. Y, or... Ye Shaoyang?

Hearing the words, the other party smiled suddenly, and slowly lowered his head to his ear: "Senior, you don't know me anymore after we haven't seen each other for a few days?"

Wang Yun froze in place for an instant: "Shao Yang?"

Mr. Y, that is, Ye Shaoyang smiled lightly: "Senior, I'm here to find you."

"Really you?"

Ye Shaoyang hooked the corners of his mouth, pulled him into the box, closed the door of the box, and blocked all attention from the door, then turned around, put his hands on Wang Yun's shoulders, and answered him word by word: "It's really me, senior, I'm here, really here."

For a while, Wang Yun couldn't tell whether he was crazy or dreaming. He raised his hand and wanted to twist his arm, but Ye Shaoyang grabbed his wrist.

"You're not dreaming. If you don't believe me, you can pinch me." Ye Shaoyang said as he pulled up his shirt and handed out his arm.

Wang Yun took a deep look at him, took his arm, and hugged him into his arms.