I messed with my ex-husband after amnesia

Are you there?It should be here.

Cong Xu looked at his watch.

At lunch time, the restaurant was only half full.

The dining tables are far apart and separated by screens, which is very suitable for chatting and chatting.

Cong Xu took a short errand, thinking about Lu Shenfei, the man opposite came back from the bathroom, just sat down, saw Cong Xu checking the time, and asked, "What's up this afternoon?"

Cong Xu looked away from the watch, smiled, and responded: "Look at the time, I have this habit."

The man immediately said: "Me too, sometimes I have been writing for a long time, and I don't even know what time it is. Look at the time, if it is short, it takes two or three hours to sit down, and if it is long, four or five hours have passed. "

After finishing speaking, he said, "Shouldn't your writing time be a little shorter?"

Because of the small number of words.

Others have [-] changes per day, and a chapter of narrative has always only been about [-] words.

Cong Xu didn't say much, and nodded.

There is no need and I am too lazy to explain that he used to write manuscripts for a whole day, and less updates does not mean less energy is spent.

Of course, he also thought that Jiang Zhongluoxue in front of him didn't want to hear this. After all, the purpose of this lunch was very clear, just to talk about the new book "He Qing Hai Yan".

But Congxu had clearly stated at the buffet of Jianhong Wujian that he wanted to keep the copyright of this book for himself and not sell it.

But Jiang Zhongluoxue just didn't give up. At first, she wanted to buy the copyright, and later she wanted to cooperate with Congxu. After chatting, she decided to join forces with Congxu to start a film and television company, and by the way, she wanted to take advantage of Lucheng. car.

"The opening ceremony of "No Way Back", I looked at the photos, you are standing with Mr. Lu of Lucheng, it will be much easier if you know him, he is very good in film and television, I contribute, you publish rights, As a dramatist, he will definitely make "He Qing Haiyan" a hit in the genre of ancient costume and conspiracy in the next few years."

Cong Xu has a headache.

He and Jiang Zhongluoxue, one of the Five Swords, are just casual acquaintances. According to Zhu Hou, the relationship is probably more familiar than strangers: know a pseudonym, chat occasionally in a group, Five Swords Before the buffet, Cong Xu seldom participated in offline activities, and the two of them had never even met each other.

I haven't seen it before, but I was able to chat with the other four authors as brothers during the five swords dinner.

Cong Xu didn't want to be brothers with this man, he was reminded by Zhu Hou that he wanted to "avoid" a little.

——On the day of the buffet, in person, Zhu Hou whispered in private: "Your new book will be released later."

"Jiang Zhong's new article was just published at the beginning of the month, and he spent a lot of money on publicity, marketing, and buying traffic. He also always likes to compare data with others, and pinches other authors to brush the rankings on the site, and even competes for monthly tickets. Bleeding."

The boss of Zhu Houfo's department is afraid of Jiangzhong himself, and he doesn't want Congxu to hit Jiangzhong's muzzle as soon as he opens the article. Come on, he's a bullshit."

Congxu was a little funny when he heard it at the time: "I still want to pick his auspicious day when I write this article?"

Zhu Hou advised: "For your own good."

Explanation: "Didn't you post a photo some time ago, and "No Way Back" is also on? Weibo has gained 30 followers in two days, new traffic and new readers have poured in, and all the previous books have been on the subscription list. Red on red."

Cong Xu said confidently, "Good thing."

Zhu Hou nodded: "That's good, but it's too eye-catching."

Continue to explain: "Jiang Zhong, he and you are not in the same way, the text is a male style, fights and kills, there is no depth and topicality, and it is not suitable for adaptation, but he himself is very ambitious in making money, I started my own company after earning money from novels, but it never got off the ground.”

Zhu Hou: "He came back to write an article this time because the film and television didn't work out, and he lost money. The popularity of writing books before has also dropped a lot, so he needs to make up for it."

Zhu Hou was very honest: "He has a quick hand, and the new book has a few drafts. I read the manuscript, tsk...how should I say it... Anyway, I don't think it looks good, and his editor thinks it is average."

"It's hard to say what the result will be in the end. If it doesn't work out, I will rush."

When it comes to "pushing", Zhu Hou's mind is very stable: "It's nothing to pounce on, anyone who writes a book has not pounced, it's normal."

"But in the middle of the river..." Zhu Hou shook his head again and again at the end of the chat, "I don't think he's thinking about writing and creating. He's very wild, and he's focused on film and television."

Zhu Hou finally pointed out: "I'm afraid that if you start a new one at the same time, the article will collide, people will fight, and readers will quarrel, and he will use marketing tricks behind your back to get you."

The same thing has happened before.

At that time, Jiang Zhong hadn't set foot in film and television, and now the company has opened outside, and the marketing in the entertainment industry has stepped on that set of tricks, and the narrative is famous for many drama kings, and now there are a lot of fans. , in case the bar hits...

When Zhu Hou thought about it, he felt that there was a homemade explosive bag on his head, which could blow up the website at any time.

Zhu Hou covered his heart: "I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on."

It's a request in disguise, please write later from Cong Xuwan.

Cong Xu had many classes and meetings, and subconsciously began to weigh and think.

How could Zhu Hou not understand, he is a boss anyway: "The website will waive the copyright fee for "No Way to Refund" for you this time."

Cong Xu immediately said: "Yes."

Zhu Hou choked, and looked at Congxu: "Xu Shen, you've changed." Now that you're interested, why don't you just pay money?

Congxu: "Yeah, you can only buy medicine packs to soak your feet if you have money."

Talking about the medicine bag, Zhu Hou: "Oh, the medicine bag I soaked recently is very effective in helping sleep, and it is said that it can also nourish the kidney."

At this moment, Jiang Zhong was still chatting.

We talked about Lu Cheng and Lu Shenfei, and asked Congxu if he had saved the manuscript for "He Qing Hai Yan". He wanted to take a look first, so that he could bring the book to meet people in the circle.

Cong Xu didn't know who the so-called insiders Jiang Zhongkou was talking about. He just really admired the level of self-talk of this colleague, and he had already rejected it. He had clearly refused more than once, so why did he still mention it.

The face is quite big.

Cong Xu took out his mobile phone, ready to ask Yan Nuo to cooperate and help him escape.

The message hasn't been sent yet, but a WeChat message came.

Lu Shenfei: I'm almost at the company.

Cong Xu catches one and counts: call me, hurry up.

Across the table, Jiang Zhong suddenly said: "By the way, Mr. Lu from Lucheng, you guys are familiar with..."

The phone rang, Cong Xu raised his hand to signal, and picked it up as usual.

Lu Shenfei understood: "Touched by someone? How are you going to escape?"

Congxu faced Jiang Zhong: "Well, what's the matter?"

Lu Shenfei said with a smile in his voice, "Come here, I'm waiting to chat with you about new projects."

Cong Xu: "Okay, I see, I'll come over as soon as possible."

After hanging up the phone, Cong Xu got up: "Why don't we do this first today?"

Jiang Zhong had long forgotten what he was going to say just now, and got up: "Ah, okay, are you busy now?"

Congxu had already walked out of his seat: "The downstairs neighbor, I don't know if my assistant forgot to turn off the faucet when using water, and the water seeped."

Jiang Zhong did not doubt that he was there: "That is why we have to go back quickly."

Subconsciously asked: "Driving a taxi? Do you want me to drive you?"

He fumbled for the car key from Xu's trousers pocket, lifted it up as a gesture, and said politely: "Let's go first, and make an appointment another day."

Jiang Zhong made an impromptu dinner appointment, and the person came, and he listened to his chat with the whole process, and was [-]% satisfied: "Okay, goodbye."

Cong Xu walked out of the restaurant, heaved a sigh of relief, finally.

Lu Shenfei called again: "Are you running away?"

Cong Xu went to take the elevator and said, "Come out."

Lu Shenfei took it easy: "Who is it?"

Cong Xu: "A colleague in the online literature circle."

Lu Shenfei chatted: "Shouldn't colleagues be easy to chat with?"

Congxu stood at the elevator entrance and pressed the button: "Don't mention it, I didn't talk about writing, just talk about IP with me."

Lu Shenfei: ""No Way Back"?"

Cong Xu: "New book."

Lu Shenfei snorted lightly, the speed of this colleague was quite fast, and he didn't even start chatting here.

Cong Xu: "I won't mention it, anyway, I escaped."

Lu Shenfei changed the subject: "Have you eaten?"

Of course Congxu ate and was full, but when the words came to his mouth, it turned into: "You didn't eat?"

Lu Shenfei: "Yes."

Cong Xu looked at the time: "The pedestrian street at the entrance of the Cultural and Creative Park? It takes me 20 minutes to go there."

Lu Shenfei: "Me too."

Then the pedestrian street.

After hanging up the phone, Cong Xu went downstairs to get the car.

As soon as he got in the car, Jiang Zhong called a voice for a few seconds, and Cong Xu poked the small bubble with his finger.

Jiang Zhong: "By the way, I almost forgot, I just wanted to ask you, are you familiar with Mr. Lu from Lucheng?"

Just after listening, another voice came.

Cong Xu didn't order anything, so he replied directly: I'm not familiar with it.

Especially unfamiliar with you!

Half an hour later, Wenchuangyuan Commercial Street.

On weekdays, just after lunch, the commercial street was deserted.

Cong Xu arrived first, parked the car and bought an ice cream, leaned on the railing of the flyover with his arms propped up, eating and waiting.

He already knows the neighborhood very well, he knows the way to get there, the shops upstairs and downstairs, where young white-collar workers like to go for breakfast and lunch, and which one to order for afternoon tea and coffee.

I even know which companies the employees with slings of different colors around their necks belong to, what jobs they might be in if they are well-dressed and fashionable, and what type of work they might be in simple and casual clothes.

all kinds.

Cong Xu eats ice cream, and occasionally enjoys leisure time, and feels that the scenery here is actually a small microcosm of the city.

Thinking back to when he was in college, he also enjoyed being one of them: doing an ordinary job, busy enough to be fulfilling or anxious, renting a small house, renting the whole house if he can afford it, renting it together if he can’t afford it, and renting it if he can afford it. Cook something to eat by yourself, and take out restaurants if you can't afford it.

What about the future?

Cong Xu ate the ice cream and smiled to himself. At that time, he really didn't think about it. He didn't think so far. It would be good to find a job first and stay smoothly.

It's impossible to change to Lu Shenfei after graduation.

At that time, I really wholeheartedly and single-mindedly wanted to stay first.

Then it really stayed.

What happened next... I forgot.

Congxu was eating ice cream calmly, in a good state of mind. He began to think about the new book again. He felt that the time of opening the article was not so important. It would be later if it was later. He had agreed with Zhu Hou, but he wanted to push the progress of the IP earlier. Look at the difference between ancient costume tactics and modern emotional marriage.

Lu Shenfei had to help check it first.

Not surprisingly, he still wants to stay in Lucheng for the IP of "He Qing Hai Yan".

But this time we can try joint development, we can’t let Lucheng alone take the risk of the whole plate, even if Lu Shenfei dares to do it—he has been working for a long time, has been exposed to many projects, and Congxu has understood many things.

Because of this, Congxu recently reviewed "No Way Back", and felt that Lu Shenfei's decision to change the plan and insist on developing it alone was a bit reckless and the risk was high.

Fortunately, Lucheng was not short of money at the time, and he and Lu Shenfei also had a lot of funds in their hands. Modern dramas were small, and they found suitable directors and actors.

However, the production cost of costume dramas is so high, often hundreds of millions, the shooting time is long, and there is also the risk of not being able to review the film, the stall is so big...

Cong Xu licked the ice cream: Isn't it crazy not to take risks with others?

From Xuman's mind to work on ip, ip work, if he didn't pay attention, Lu Shenfei had already arrived at Tianqiao.

He walked to Congxu's side, seeing Congxu licking ice cream while lost in thought, he raised his hand and put a half-light on Congxu's shoulder.

Cong Xu was shocked, came back to his senses, was startled, the ice cream almost fell to the ground, turned to see Lu Shenfei, speechless: "Brother!"

Lu Shenfei still put his hand on Congxu's shoulder, smiled, and when he withdrew his hand, he squeezed the back of Congxu's neck.

Cong Xu shrank his neck instinctively.

Lu Shenfei didn't tease him any more, and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Cong Xu looked at him: "Whatever."

Holding the remaining bit of ice cream in his hands, he turned around and walked forward with Lu Shenfei to find a restaurant for dinner.

Cong Xu: "I'm not very hungry, I ate a lot at noon."

Lu Shenfei: "Then have something to eat with me, and talk about your new book by the way."

Congxu: "Then you still ask me what to eat, ask yourself."

Lu Shenfei: "Eat hot pot."

Congxu: "What kind of hot pot do you eat at noon, you are not afraid of getting angry, steak, or Chinese food."

Lu Shenfei turned to look at Cong Xu.

On the ground of the overpass, two slanting shadows are close together.

They walk together, such as school days.

The difference is that after the six years of amnesia, in the past, Cong Xu looked at Lu Shenfei, but now, Lu Shenfei looks at Congxu.

Those who have love in their hearts must have light in their eyes.

Cong Xu ate the ice cream, after making the suggestion, he turned his head: "Huh?"

Lu Shenfei glanced away: "Let's have Chinese food."

Cong Xu prefers Chinese food.

Cong Xu bit the last ice cream stick: "I want to eat steak."

Lu Shenfei slid his eyes back again and looked at Cong Xu: "Then the steak."

Cong Xu looked at each other, amused: "Mr. Lu, do you have principles?"

Lu Shenfei nodded: "Chinese food."

Cong Xu laughed: "Let's have steak, the restaurant at noon tastes too ordinary, and the portion is also small, I want to eat some meat."

Once again they are used to each other.