Husband, can you do it?

The live broadcast brought goods, and the number of viewers has exceeded one million. Their novels like Biscuits and Sweet Potatoes are really empty in seconds.Two novels are 20% off. After they are on the shelves, call [-]. In less than three seconds, the [-] novels are sold out before the title of the book is finished.

Qiao Han is slow, he is not that well-known, the biscuit has been famous for a long time, that is the super god.In contrast, his 20 volumes are a bit strenuous.The anchor with the goods introduced the highlights of the novel, and said that the novel has been sold and the film and television rights are being filmed. Someone in the live broadcast room said who would read such a perverted novel!

Wen Zhuo looked at the secretary, who immediately placed the order.

Before the anchor could say that love is love, Biscuit lost his temper, pulled Qiao Han's head away, and fired into the microphone.Did you say such narrow words because you lacked parents since you were a child?

The rotten girls showed their true strength, and before the biscuits finished cursing, Qiao Han's 20 novels were sold out.

We rotten girls will show our tolerance for love with actions!

The secretary approached Mr. Wen and lowered his voice.

"Mr. Wen, for a thousand volumes of novels, should the address be your home or your company?"

"The company. The company has a share to support the wife's career."

The secretary was roaring inwardly, this is also a foolish king who spoils his wife and is crazy!I love fantasy, I don't love danmei!What the hell, you can't see it!

Not only Wen Zhuo is a madman who spoils his wife, Pei Caiwei is also a madman who spoils his daughter-in-law. He bought [-] copies and another [-] books.Pei Caiwei decided to export culture.Pei Caiwei has lived abroad for many years and her English is very good. She translated her daughter-in-law's novels into English, added the original version of the novel to the dubbed version, and mailed it to friends abroad, so that they can see how good her youngest son's novels are!

Ms. Ren also loves her son very much. She bought [-] copies. Qiao's family has a lot of them, so everyone has a copy.Chief of Staff Qiao also needs to be taken to the army to send someone off. It is no longer possible to say that Qiao Han will become a martial artist if he fails to write. Qiao Han has published a novel, a writer!Cultural people!

Hmph, look at how their whole family can digest so many books!

They made public appearances on the first day, and held a meeting on the second day to talk freely about their thoughts on novel websites, the development direction of their respective novels in the future, how to improve the current situation of online authors, and the impact of online books on physical books.Maintain originality and combat piracy.

Qiao Han dozed off during a meeting, he had no idea, he thought that he couldn't decide what direction to go with his words.

Vice President Li presided over the meeting, but Wen Zhuo didn't show up.But Wen Zhuo had been outside the meeting room, seeing Qiao Han nodding in sleepiness, wanted to go in and take him out, but was afraid that Qiao Han would not like it, so he asked the secretary to go in, saying that someone was looking for Qiao Han.

Qiao Han left the conference room in a confused way, Wen Zhuo put his arms around his waist and took him to the office to sleep.This kind of meeting is a bit long.

On the evening of the third day, all the work was finished, and it was also practiced by several authors. The company held a grand celebration reception.

The author's annual meeting not only has authors and readers meet, sells so many novels, but also signs several film and television contracts.

The annual meeting is held every year, and it is grand and solemn, and it is also an opportunity to further promote the novel website.Attracted many investors and producers.

The boss, the vice president, and the film and television bigwigs exchanged cups and chatted freely. The editors accompanied their authors. The ten of them had already gotten to know each other well. They sat together, chatted, drank and exchanged contact information. Warmly welcome biscuits Zhu Hanhan went to travel with them.

They are also planning to write a novel together, fast time travel, one person travels to several worlds, not limited to love, whoever writes it in any field involved, including fantasy, cultivation, romance, criminal investigation and solving, all proceeds will be remitted to the chronic disease Author of No Money Cure.

That's a good idea, I'm eager to try it.

Wen Qiao jolted over and gave Qiao Han a glass of juice.

"Dad let you drink it! Say no more drinking!"

After finishing speaking, he ran away.

Qiao Han grinned so hard that he had to put down his wine glass, it was rare for him to drink freely, and he was still staring at him.

Several people chatted in full swing, and didn't care about this matter.

Wen Qiao ran over again after a while, carrying a plate of small cakes.

"Dad said, this is delicious!"

This is someone paying attention.

"Is your husband here?"

Otherwise, why did you come over to deliver food all of a sudden.

"No, Wen Qiao is the only child in the audience. Why did you bring your son? No one else brought their child?"

Qiao Han pretended not to know why, because it was Wen Zhuo who brought his son. Wen Zhuo thought the child was too shy and timid, and needed to meet some people to cultivate his social skills, so he brought his son out to play.

Wen Qiao came over for the third time, this time with a bowl full of meat.

"Father told you to eat it."

"Stop running around, hurry home!"

Qiao Han doesn't let his son run around, what should he do if he reveals his secrets.

Wen Qiao is really obedient.

"father!"

Standing beside Qiao Han, Wen Qiao called Dad, and Wen Zhuo looked over.

"My dad said he was going home."

"Stop messing with your dad, come here."

Wen Zhuo waved to his son, Wen Qiao ran to his father's side, and was picked up by Wen Zhuo.

Well!Now it's all revealed!

Several authors who had been kept in the dark glared at Qiao Han.

"You! Mrs. President?"

Qiao Han covered his face, and concealed it in fear, for the sake of authenticity, he didn't sleep with Wen Zhuo for the past three days, now it's all right, he knows everything.

"It's over, yesterday I discussed with you about writing a romance novel based on Mr. Wen! You won't block my account, will you?"

Surabaya was a little terrified.They have been filling up the outline of the domineering president's novel in their minds for the past few days, and the best protagonist is Wen Zhuo.Calm, polite, slender waist, long legs and good figure, what a good protagonist.

"Didn't I discuss the heroine's character with you? Don't you think it's me? I just want to give birth to a daughter for my husband, but unfortunately I don't have that organ. You helped me realize my dream in the novel and I am grateful to you. .”

"Why don't you tell me?"

"I told you that you don't want to take me to play. The author's annual meeting is a trip to chase stars for me!"

"Why don't you say that you are short-sighted, and you didn't notice that Qiao Han's lips were red every time he disappeared and came back? Although the couple have been avoiding suspicion for the past few days, going in and out at the same time, they are secretly looking for opportunities to kiss."

Forensics debunked.

"My mother! You are awesome! You have made our dream come true! Married to the boss of the novel website! Why do you want to recommend the editor? Do you dare to give it? Others write novels to earn manuscript fees, and you write novels to earn back a husband! Posted ah!"

Qiao Han's face was flushed. In other words, yes, he not only earned the manuscript fee but also got his husband. This novel is worth writing.

"We both go to the same school, but I'm a freshman and he's about to graduate from his second year. I've had a crush on him for many years. When I write novels on this website, I think about writing well, becoming a master like you, and then attending the author's annual conference. , I confessed my love in public! Chased him! Unexpectedly, after several years of writing, I was a little transparent, and I didn’t understand the novel, so I went on a blind date with him. Then we got married.”

"Romantic! Come on, comrades, we are also very tough now, as long as the president's wife is drawn into our camp, we will sue if there is any exploitation of the author on the website in the future! Madam give the head. Toast Madam!"

Qiao Han's face was hot, and he slapped his chest.

"I will absolutely unite with you!"

The banquet was almost over, and Wen Zhuo came over with his son in his arms. They had worked hard to avoid suspicion for the past three days, and finally they didn't have to hide it anymore.

"Go home, my son is sleepy."

Wen Zhuo looked at Qiao Han with gentle eyes.

Qiao Han finally held up his wine glass to respect everyone.

"I can't see you off anymore, come and play with me often in the future!"

Wen Zhuo took the wine glass from him.Smile at the ten pillars of the novel website.

"In the future, if you have any questions, talk to Mr. Li directly. If it is inconvenient, tell Qiao Han. I will do my best to deal with it. At the same time, I also want to thank you for your hard work and dedication. The official words are finished, and I will talk about private matters. Thank you for your support. My wife, without everyone's help, the newcomer won't be able to get ahead quickly. You are all dedicated to writing novels, and some negative news and gossip will affect your mood. Although our marriage is not hidden, but I I don’t want him to be affected by rumors and gossip. If you can keep it secret, don’t tell it. Thank you everyone. Respect everyone.”

Qiao Han drank a lot this night, Wen Zhuo was staring at him, and finally drank this glass of Wen Zhuo.

The boss has personally asked for it, and no one will talk too much.After being together for three days, I also know what kind of person Qiao Han is, so I definitely won't make random guesses.

Authors from other places will be sent to the airport by an editor tomorrow morning.Authors in this city can go home today. ,

Qiao Han is very happy to follow the stars.He got a lot of autographs!

The authors watched Mr. Wen wrapped his son in his coat and held him in his arms, and took Qiao Han and the three of them out talking and laughing with one hand. They couldn't help but sigh, Qiao Han is so lucky!

A post appeared in the forum on the novel website that night.

A fan of Zhu Hanhan, the author watched the whole live broadcast of the annual meeting, and then discovered something.

When Zhu Hanhan gave a speech on stage, when he said thanking my husband, he smiled at the boss Wen.

Zhu Hanhan wears a wedding ring on his ring finger, a very ordinary ring.

When Mr. Wen came to the stage to give a speech, the camera was very close, and he also had a wedding ring on his finger, which was the same style as Zhu Hanhan's ring.

I was curious to ask these seniors who participated in the annual meeting, I have a bold guess, is it correct.

Most of them kept silent and said nothing.

This post appeared for a few hours and then disappeared miraculously.

When Qiao Han got home, he thought he could take a shower and sleep.Pei Caiwei watched him enter the door, and happily pulled him to the sofa.

"Old son, don't rush to sleep! Come, sign!"

The logistics is so powerful, the order is placed on the first day, and the goods arrive on the third day.

Qiao Han looked at the pile of books piled up into a hill, and he wrote them himself, dumbfounded, what the hell are you doing!

"Give it away! Hurry up and sign!"

Qiao Han can't help it, his mother-in-law has finished signing these novels, and his mother brought another [-] copies.

Qiao Han wanted to cry when he signed the signature, he almost didn't recognize his own name.