Stop Bothering Me, Emperor

Song Xiao just stayed in the Yinyu Building like this. When the CEO went to work every day, he would dig him out of the bed, carry him to the car and take him away.

"President, your tea." Secretary Jin put the brewed tea on the president's table.

"Let's put it aside, I'll leave the tea to Song Xiao from now on." Yu Tang continued to work without looking at it.

Secretary Jin glanced at the newly added desk next to the president, Song Xiao was sitting there processing documents.Assistant to the president is actually treated as a vice president, which is different from a secretary.For some confidential documents, the secretary is responsible for transporting them, and the assistant can review them and give comments.

It should be said that the president is really kind to this new Assistant Song, and takes him to eat with him every day, but now that he is asked to do chores like making tea, Secretary Jin suddenly doesn't understand.

"Okay." The president's order was unquestionable, Secretary Jin did not say much, picked up the document signed by Yu Tang and left.

When I went out, I happened to meet Dugu An, who was walking into the house with a cup of coffee.

"Assistant Dugu," Secretary Jin called to him, "Yesterday you said you wanted a screen. The president's room is full of antique designs. The screen needs to be made to order. It may take a week to arrive."

Dugu nodded expressionlessly. It stands to reason that when the queen comes, he should move out to sit. However, due to the professional habits of the secret guard, he still needs to share the same room with the emperor. However, the modern design has no beams and cannot hide himself.So, I had to settle for the next best thing and add a screen to cover myself.

Secretary Jin couldn't see anything from Dugu An's face, so he could only give up.Turning around, he went to the tea room, took the tea box into the room, and placed a row of tea leaves on Song Xiao's table.

Song Xiao raised his head from the document and looked at the pile of tea leaves.

"Assistant Song, just now the president said that he would hand over the tea making to you, because visitors may come at any time, so let me tell you." Secretary Jin dutifully began to hand over.

This is a transparent glass tea box, which is divided into more than a dozen grids, large and small. Different tea boxes, coffee, and other beverage preparations are clearly placed in it, and they are marked with transparent labels. Each compartment has a separate small spoon.

Song Xiao glanced at the tea box: "Keep this, take out the rest." What he picked up was a separate wooden tea box, which was Yu Tang's favorite tea.

"Ah?" Secretary Jin was taken aback, then turned to look at Yu Tang.

"Let him make my tea, what are you doing with the rest?" Yu Tang frowned and glared at Secretary Jin.His queen can only make tea for him alone!

Secretary Jin suddenly realized that he had made a mistake, so he quickly apologized and ran out with the tea box.

"The president has started to bully people, he asked the assistant to make tea for the guests, hee hee..." Several little secretaries were whispering, when they saw the boss came back with a tea box.

"What? Is the little assistant unwilling?" Everyone speculated.

Secretary Jin glanced at them, and brought in a set of exquisite tea sets without saying a word.

Song Xiao got up and took the tea set, thanked Secretary Jin with a smile: "Sit down and have a drink before going out."

Secretary Jin watched Song Xiao sit down in front of the root carving tea table, put the kettle on the charcoal stove and light the charcoal fire, picked up the wooden spoon with his slender white hands, scooped a spoonful of tea, and put it into the pot...

A set of movements are flowing and flowing, so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off them. The tea brewed by this method must be delicious.Secretary Jin was a little curious, and stayed behind despite the CEO's stare.

Washing tea, brewing, blending, and blowing, for a moment, Secretary Jin felt that what he saw was an ancient tea master.The hot water washes away the tea fragrance, and the tea fragrance is locked by professional tea making techniques. The blue-yellow tea, served in a white tea set, is indescribably pleasing to the eye.

Yu Tang had already stood up and sat beside Song Xiao.

Song Xiao first brought a cup to Yu Tang, and then he also brought a cup himself, smiling and motioning to Secretary Jin to help himself.

Secretary Jin had the cheek to take a cup by himself, just as he picked it up, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, a black shadow flashed past, and Dugu An appeared from nowhere, and also took a cup to drink.

"Both of you, go to work after drinking." Yu Tang was a little unhappy, this was the tea made for him by the empress, and the emperor allowed them to have a cup of tea, and it would be too unreasonable to stay here if you want to make an inch of it.

Secretary Jin has always been very sensible, so he left quickly after drinking a drink.

Dugu An became more sensible, and disappeared without a trace after drinking it.

The busy winter vacation soon came, Song Xiao went back to school to choose the courses for the next semester, and continued to go back to Dayu to be busy. On the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, he received an email from Xiao Zhengqing.

"Fresh Man Palace" has entered the post-production stage, and everything is going smoothly, but there is a tradition in American cartoons, that is, when it is released, the supporting peripheral toys will also be released, and these must be produced in advance.

Because this script has the original novel, and the production peripherals need to sign an agreement with the original author, Xiao Zhengqing hoped that Song Xiao would make a trip for him.

This was not a difficult task, it happened that Song Xiao also wanted to meet the author, so he agreed.

"Are you going to meet GreenBird?" Yu Tang looked a little strange.

"Well, the production of peripheral toys requires her authorization." Song Xiao climbed onto the bed with a book, leaned against Yu Tang and began to read.

Yu Tang was also reading a book, but he read it online, and casually threw a few tips at the author: "I'll go with you."

"What are you going to do?" Song Xiao turned to look at him, this is the country, much safer than the country of America, and there is no danger for him to meet a young girl.

"Don't forget your identity." Yu Tang narrowed his eyes, threw the tablet aside, and pulled Song Xiao into his arms, "How can I meet another woman alone?"

Song Xiao twitched the corners of his mouth, not wanting to talk to him, and decided to leave early tomorrow.Zuo Zuo tomorrow is the weekend, His Majesty the Emperor will definitely sleep in.

Unexpectedly, when he opened his eyes the next day, he saw that Yu Tang was already fully dressed, sitting in front of the dining table in a suit and leather shoes, and beckoned him over for dinner with a blank expression.

Forced to bring a bottle of oil to discuss business, Song Xiao felt for the first time that dragging his family would affect his career.

The original author also works in the imperial capital. He is usually a humble little accountant, but every night, he turns into a... a humble codewriter.

The sapphire blue sports car drove into a community, which is an apartment where young people gather, all of which are small-sized houses, and the author rented a small apartment here.That's right, it was rented, and it didn't look like a big hand who had sold Hollywood rights at all.

"I've been waiting for a long time." A young girl came down from the elevator and greeted them both. The smiling person suddenly froze the moment they saw Song Xiao, as if struck by lightning.

"You are GreenBird, right?" Song Xiao looked at himself, then at the emperor, then at Dugu An who was squatting behind the sports car. There seemed to be nothing wrong with the three of them. What's wrong with this girl?

"Song...Song Xiao, right..." The author looked him up and down, then slowly looked at Yu Tang, "I am Huang Ye Wanhe, this is..."

"Huangye Wanhe!" Now it was Song Xiao's turn to be stunned. Before that, he only read the physical book and didn't check carefully. He didn't expect Wanye Wanhe to be GreenBird. "So it's you, I've admired you for a long time!"

Isn't Huang Ye Wanhe the author of Xiao Tang under the Moon?No wonder Yu Tang wanted to follow, because he wanted to meet his favorite author Da Da.

A few people went to a high-end teahouse near the community and asked for a private room.

Huang Ye Wanhe was holding a cup of hot tea, and watched Song Xiao make tea for Yu Tang in a daze, and introduced her to Yu Tang, the investor of the movie, and he was even more dazed: "Has anyone ever said that you Looks like two historical figures?"

Song Xiao paused while making tea, and said with a smile, "Are you talking about Emperor Jing Yuan and Empress Duanhui of the Dayu Dynasty?"

Huang Ye Wanhe nodded sharply, especially wanting to ask what the relationship between these two people was, but he didn't dare to say it, so he could only hold back and gulp down two cups of tea.

"This is..." Song Xiao took out the contract, ready to show her, but Yu Tang was one step ahead of him, and took out a book and pushed it over.

Huang Ye Wanhe choked suddenly, that book was her famous work "Xiao Tang under the Moon", and it was not a published book, but a personal journal she secretly sold online!Uncut version, meaty, personal diary!

"Sign it," Yu Tang said blankly, "My sister likes you."

Huang Ye Wanhe raised it to his heart in one breath, and then fell to the ground with a thud. It turned out that he was asking for an autograph for his sister, and he had never seen it before.Quickly took it over, brushed a few strokes and signed his pen name, and asked casually: "What's your sister's name, do you want me to write a few more words?"

"No need." Yu Tang dragged the book back abruptly, and handed it to Dugu An.The loyal hidden guard stuffed the book into the briefcase meticulously.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Wan He: Is there really no need for a special visa?

Fish pond: no

Wan He: What's your sister's name?

Fish pond: ...

Wan He: Is your sister really my reader?

Fish pond: ...

Wan He: Your sister...

Yutang: If you dare to speak foul words to me, drag it out and cut it off

Wanhe: (⊙o⊙)