Husband, can you do it?

If he couldn't find a nanny, he would take care of the old woman by himself.

The house was in a mess, the smell was overwhelming, his wife was lying in the pile of cakes, old man Wen couldn't help it.

I can't walk if I want to go, and I don't have a passport to go abroad.He also tried to go downstairs in a wheelchair, looking for a taxi to go to other places. As soon as he went downstairs, Second Uncle Wen appeared from nowhere and sent him back upstairs.Want to pat your ass and walk away?What are you dreaming about?

Old man Wen succumbed to the reality. If he wanted to live better in his lifetime, he had to divide the money and rely on his sons to take care of him.

Old man Wen had no choice but to call his two sons and one daughter to him.

He still has more than 3000 million yuan in his hand, 1000 million yuan for each person. They live in the house first, and it will belong to the second and third child after death. There is still 300 million yuan in change in his hand, and 100 million yuan is used for the nanny to take medicine and treatment, and funeral expenses.After death, the remaining 200 million belong to the daughter.

With such a score, Uncle Wen and the others are all happy.

I found a nanny, and one of the three families took a month to come here to see if the nanny is abusing the elderly and how the food is, that's all.

No matter how much they toss about, he and his wife celebrated their first wedding anniversary.

The wedding gift was the annual meeting of authors held by the novel website, and Qiao Han got the invitation card.

Qiao Han looked at the big gilt characters, which read.

Zhuhanhan author, thank you for your dedication and hard work this year, the website sincerely invites you to participate in the author's annual meeting!

"Fuck!"

Qiao Han held up the invitation card and yelled out!

Damn!He finally made it to the annual meeting!

The novel website has been in operation for so many years, and most of the authors who participated in the author's annual conference in the early days have become members of the Writers Association.The authors who participated in the annual meeting in the past few years are not the ones with annual sales of more than 500 million, and the copyrights are sold like crazy. Last year, there was a ranking of online authors' income, and four of the top ten were authors of the Wenzhuo novel website. , worth tens of millions!

As far as the current novel website has [-] or [-] authors, it stands out among so many authors and participates in the annual meeting of only ten authors!

He is about to ascend to the sky in one step!He is going to sit with the long-worshiped gods to attend the author's annual meeting!

I'm on fire!

I fly!

I'm in heaven!

Last year I didn't even dare to think about it, but this year it has come true!

"are you happy?"

"Husband, I love you so much! I never thought of it! I can still participate in such a high-profile event in my lifetime! I am also a master!"

Qiao Han kissed Wen Zhuo all over his face.

I'm so excited!

He never thought that he could become a great god, let alone participate in the author's annual meeting, but he thought about participating, but he took the opportunity of the president's wife to participate.But now he participates with the best author of the novel website, which is bigger than the identity of the president's wife!

This is his recognition for the past year, and it is also the result of his hard work. He has proved with his strength that he can also become a master!

"It's not something I highly recommend, nor is it something I ordered. It's based on sales performance, fame, and copyright sales over the past year. My wife, this is the result of your own hard work!"

Wen Zhuo knew that he would be very excited, Qiao Han's eyes lit up and his whole body seemed to glow.Kissed hard on the invitation letter!Touch repeatedly!

It's really not that Wen Zhuo used the privilege to give the president's wife a place.The author prepares for the annual meeting for one month in advance, and selects the top ten in the whole year.Qiao Han, the dark horse, entered the top ten of the year.Here's the invitation.

"All the novels of the authors participating in the annual meeting will take off, my wife! Work hard!"

"I'll earn you 1000 million in the next year! I'm going to be a cash cow for your novel website!"

Wen Zhuo laughed out loud at his rhetoric, yes.This year's meeting is also a stepping stone to take off, and it will be one of the key authors cultivated by the novel website.

"Holding the author's annual meeting is also an opportunity for authors and readers to get close. The website is going to be broadcast live online, and the authors will answer questions. The company's senior management will also hold a development plan for online novels for the next year. Our website is quite well-known , can’t be said to be a weather vane, but the cultural department will also participate. At that time, many investors and producers will come and book the copyright of the next novel with the authors. It will last for three days. It’s also eating, drinking and having fun, and the company will be responsible for all expenses There will also be small gifts. If there is a chance to be on the news, the author’s real appearance will also appear in the camera.”

Wen Zhuo talked about the general process of the author's annual meeting, which is held every year.It is a very grand gathering of the website.After all, many authors are in a hidden state, their pen names are known to the world, but no one knows what they look like.

"Biscuits from the fantasy side, sweet potatoes, Surabaya from the romance side, Qingshan Dai, you from the Tanmei side, Lao Xiang, Lao Xing from the detective suspense side, ten authors. Most of them are your favorites. This time the novel website also held a publishing festival. All the novels of the authors who participated in the author meeting were officially published. They were selling genuine novels in the live broadcast room and answering readers’ questions. It will be very lively in two hours. There is still half a month left The author's annual meeting, today the first wave of promotional content was released. It was very popular, and the message area has already received 10,000+ comments, all wanting to watch the webcast."

After Wen Zhuo said this, Qiao Han looked at the big roast duck on one side and kicked it over.

Ms. Ren hissed and wanted to hit someone.The prodigal son has just had a full meal for a few days, and now he has learned how to lift the table!

"lose weight!"

In order to be on camera, in order to make myself look handsome in the camera, why should I lose weight!

In fifteen days, he lost fifteen catties!

That is, absolutely impossible!

Qiao Han set a very good weight loss plan for himself, not eating after noon.

I was full at noon, and after two o'clock in the afternoon, I didn't eat anything except water, and I didn't eat any fruit.

In this way, eat more.

I used to stay in bed and didn't want to eat breakfast, but now I can't!

, The mouth is not idle this morning, eating this and that, until 01:30 in the afternoon, seeing that there is still half an hour before two o'clock, so hurry up to eat a big chicken burger.Down a big glass of juice.Then I really stopped eating.

No one would tease him to eat, and when the whole family had dinner, he would go out for a walk, not to be tempted by the aroma, and go around the playground in the community.

Really hold on.That is, when I was sleeping, my stomach was like eating two frogs, gurgling and screaming.

Wen Zhuoxiao's bed trembled.

The results are still there, and I lost a catty in three days, which is not bad!

"Aidou, your home is also in this city, so will you stay at home or in a hotel for the author's annual meeting?"

Qiao Han participated in the author's annual meeting for the first time, so he didn't quite understand the rules.

"Go to the hotel, it's free, five-star hotels, all the food is buffet, why live at home, it's so cool to live there, eat whatever you want! In the evening we also have a fight against the landlord."

"Then what clothes do you wear? Suits and dresses? Or what do you like to wear?"

"You prepare a suit. On the first day of the author's annual meeting, the author needs to speak on stage. At that time, the clothes should be more formal. By the way, you also need to write a speech, just to thank the people around you. Here How much you help, thank you fans. Talk about the official words of making persistent efforts and creating greater glories. Other times are not so formal, and you can wear whatever you like."

It is absolutely right to listen to the Great God.

Qiao Han usually has a lot of leisure time, if he wakes up late, he might just wear pajamas all day long.Don't look at him always buying suits for Wen Zhuo, he doesn't have many suits himself.I searched here and there to find out the suit and dress I wore when I got married.The color is good, the shape is also good, it is just right to wear this.

He took off his sweater and put on a suit.

Five minutes later, he angrily kicked the door of Wen Zhuo's study open.

"what happened?"

Wen Zhuo was amused to see Qiao Han pouted with a depressed face.

"I lost weight in ten days! I still can't wear the suit I got when I got married last year, and I can't button it! How much weight have I gained this year! Just you! Keep letting me eat, and you won't stop me Come on, look at me as fat as a piggy!"

In a year's time, the buttons on the clothes almost couldn't be buttoned!This is still losing weight, what about not losing weight?Clothes are going to be torn?

Wen Zhuo touched the material of the suit.

"It's wool, it's shrunk. It's not that you're getting fat, the clothes are getting thinner."

Wen Zhuo stared and spoke nonsense, but he spoke with great sincerity.

Qiao Han wanted to roll his eyes, I believe you a ghost!

"I'm so mad! I've lost weight like this, and I don't eat a single bite at night. Why did I lose two and a half catties in just ten days!"

What can Wen Zhuo say, can he say that he killed a hamburger in three bites?Can it be said that he was also the one who ate three fried chicken legs before two o'clock in order to skip lunch?It's no wonder that you can lose weight by eating like this.

"What kind of weight loss, isn't it good for the landlord's stupid son? Futai looks happy. Besides, you are not fat."

I touched his waist, and I really didn't think he was fat. The flesh on his belly was only two fingers wide when pinched. This is called fat, and it is just a little fleshy.

"Don't be angry, go shopping for clothes, pick out a cute one that doesn't show your figure and shows your cute face."

Coax it.

Fortunately, the weather is cold at this time, it is not the season to expose the meat, you can hide the meat.

Dressing up Qiao Han as a young man raised by a wealthy family, both of them are satisfied.

If you don't want to stay at home, you have to stay in a hotel. What can you do? If you can't stop him, let him go.Wen Zhuo also reserved a room, brought his son there, and let him see his dad's highlight moments.

Qiao Han went earlier than anyone else, and checked into the hotel ahead of time. Before anyone else came, he was waiting at the door.

The biscuits also arrived later, and when he came, he brought a big fat man who weighed three hundred catties with him.Qiao Han immediately found a sense of superiority, as long as I am not the fattest, then I am the most handsome!

"Sweet potato, this is Pig Hanhan!"

Qiao Han knows what it means to not look like a person. This big fat man is a sweet potato, and he focuses on writing about the sweet potato who is a big sister who cultivates immortality and becomes an empress.I once speculated on the Internet that despite the fact that the name is sweet potato, it must be a female author.