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"At three o'clock in the afternoon, the airport will pick you up." The domineering voice could not be resisted, and the pure voice revealed a steady momentum.

"I have an important meeting in the afternoon, you ask someone..." When he heard the voice, he visibly paused, his handsome eyebrows raised.

"At three o'clock in the afternoon, the airport will pick you up." The man interrupted his reason and announced the result domineeringly.

Yan Jingyu's fingers pinching the phone turned white, resisting the desire/desire to drop the phone, this man is still domineering as usual.

"I really have an important meeting this afternoon, if..."

"Don't make me repeat it, it's three o'clock in the afternoon." The man on the other end hung up the phone resolutely, and Yan Jingyu, who was interrupted again, had a cold face, and when he pressed his fingers hard, the phone broke between his fingers.

"Go to hell, Zheng Zhuocheng, go to hell" The cracked cell phone was thrown on the ground and trampled fiercely, the angry man's face was white, his trembling and out-of-control hands held his forehead, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.

The man who disappeared for half a year, why did he show up again!Why!

I really hate why I didn't change my number in the first place! !Yan Jingyu looked at the limited-edition mobile phone that was crushed on the ground, and walked out coldly without moving.

Back in the bedroom, looking at the unfinished manuscripts on the table, and glancing at the old clock on the wall, the pointer fell on ten o'clock in the morning, and it was only six hours away from three o'clock, but this was not that important to him, The manuscript on the table is more important than him.

He didn't have any important meeting, just an excuse.

He is 28 years old this year and is a freelance writer. He writes many things, including novels, dramas, scripts, reviews, etc., but they are all the essence. Every novel can sell more than 30 yuan a month, and every drama is worth Can make a certain drama department in the national campus ranking list become the hottest post on the campus forum, and every script can make the ratings of the most unpopular radio station exceed 58%, which definitely surpasses the highest breakthrough in history, but his works There have always been very few, at most two novels a year, one drama, one script, and no more than fifteen comments. This is when he is in a relatively good situation. But this is enough to make his life nourished and prosperous.

And getting to know Zheng Zhuocheng was at an invitation from a radio station. At that time, he was a special guest, not an original work, and Zheng Zhuocheng was a sponsor. Fearless, he does not seek fame or profit, and has always been very low-key.Zheng Zhuocheng was just the opposite, he had a very strong aura, he became the focus of attention as soon as he appeared on the stage, and everyone surrounded him, but it was also because his aura was so big that even the timid people dared not rely too much on it. Near, far away dare not get close relatives.

All of a sudden, the words in the venue were all around him. If it weren't for the director's words, he, Yan Jingyu, would definitely not have the result today.

"Next, please give us the warmest applause to welcome the original work of this script, and please Mr. Yan Jingyu to give you a brief introduction of the work." The voice of the director was very sudden, and he took the lead in applauding, followed by many people applauding , Yan Jingyu felt that his heart was going to be crushed, and the coffee he just drank sprayed out of his mouth. For a person like him who often stays at home, he was completely unresponsive to such a high-profile occasion. .

Now, it's him who is the focus.

"Mr. Yan, Mr. Yan" the people around him chattered before Yan Jingyu realized it.

"Mr. Yan, the director asked you to speak on stage." Although the people around him spoke in a low voice, at this moment, they seemed very loud.

Yan Jingyu shook for a moment before he came to his senses, stood up and left the audience inadvertently, seeing that everyone was staring at him, and there were quite a few people talking about it, his face turned red immediately, and he coughed lightly in embarrassment He made a sound to relieve the tension in his heart, but it didn't have much effect. He clearly remembered that the moment he stepped on the stage, his whole body was stiff, and he didn't know what he said. Then he nodded and thanked, Then he stepped off the stage, and I don't know who stretched out his foot to stir him up intentionally or unintentionally. Wanting to have an intimate hug with the earth, he was accidentally caught and fell into a thick chest. Because of gravity, his forehead hit his chest. At that time, he obviously heard that the person on the head His breathing became a little heavier, and the wristband tightened a lot around his waist. He didn't pay much attention to it at the time, but unexpectedly, it became a bondage afterwards.

After recovering from the past, Yan Jingyu only felt a headache. He sat back at the table, patted his face with his hands a few times to wake himself up, calmed down, and quickly put himself into work mode. The manuscript can be handed in completely, and he can also take a vacation early. He wants to go back to his hometown to see his grandma.

Yan Jingyu, who is in the working state, often forgets to sleep and eat, let alone pick up the airport at three o'clock.

And at this moment, a corner of the airport seems to be frozen, making passers-by stand back three feet, and dare not approach it.

"Brother Cheng, the car is ready, do you want to..." Guo Zi trembled while sweating coldly, the eldest brother is too scary, isn't it just that his sister-in-law didn't come to pick him up, there is no need to be so angry, let out the cold air, and freeze him to death up.

"Wait for him" The man's steady voice was full of danger, Guo Zi's heart trembled, and he prayed in his heart, sister-in-law, come quickly!

Helplessly, no one heard his prayer in the end. The sister-in-law he was talking about was Yan Jingyu, and he was currently concentrating on his manuscript and had no time to talk to his elder brother.