After living with a straight man, I became a menswear boss

"Yes." From far away, Shi Jin's calm voice came lightly.

"Hey?" Yu Ci raised his eyebrows, and after a few steps to catch up, he faced the side face that was leaning towards him: "Are you serious?"

Shi Jin stopped in her tracks, looked at Yu Ci with her sparse eyes, with a natural expression: "Of course."

Yu Ci followed and stopped, and saw that those cold eyes gradually showed some smiles, subtle and clear.

"Remember to go to bed early tonight."

Shi Jin looked at the somewhat dazed Yu Ci, and a smile flashed across his eyes.

He lifted his feet and walked forward, counting silently in his heart.

one two three.

Arrived.

Following this silent recitation, Yu Ci's voice really sounded behind him: "Hey, we are also roommates anyway, if we can't do it, we can't do it, why say I'm daydreaming."

"You say yes." Yu Ci's lazy voice caught up: "...Brother Shi——"

Until sitting in the luxuriously decorated restaurant, Yu Ci still couldn't forget this topic.

"Actually." He held his chin, his peach-blossom eyes stared at Shi Jin leisurely: "Think about it carefully, my proposal still makes sense."

Shi Jin closed the menu, looked back indifferently: "Tell me in detail?"

Obviously, it looks like he wants to listen to what he has to say.

Yu Ci raised his eyebrows, but sat upright seriously, and counted for him with his fingers: "Look, we are roommates, and we know each other well when we live together..."

Shi Jin interrupted him calmly: "I'm sorry, we've only met four times so far, and we can't even talk about knowing the bottom line."

So Yu Ci tapped the table with his fingertips, with a half-smile: "Then let me introduce myself to you again?"

"Yu Ci, 24 years old this year, is single now, has a clean relationship history, keeps himself clean, owns a house and a car."

"It's work, small business. I haven't counted my personal assets. I just can't starve to death. As for the others..."

He hooked his lips, and nodded his face with his fingertips: "Here, bonus points."

There was a smile on the man's flamboyant eyebrows, and his affectionate peach blossom eyes neutralized the sharpness of his eyebrows, which were thick and colorful.

Shi Jin raised his eyebrows, and his gaze stayed on that face for a short while.

It is undeniable that this is indeed a very good face.

It really deserves the three words of bonus points.

"Heh." Yu Ci lowered his voice, narrowed his eyes slightly, and hooked the right corner of his mouth pretending to be evil: "Are you satisfied with what you see?"

Shi Jin's expression paused.

Two seconds later, he looked away and made a brief comment: "Greasy."

"Pfft-"

The waiter standing on the side couldn't hold back, and laughed out of nowhere.

Seeing the two guests watching at the same time, she quickly covered her mouth and apologized: "Sorry."

Yu Ci raised his eyebrows indifferently, and when he looked at the long eyelashes drooping, he sighed quietly for a while: "It seems that your sister and I are destined to have no fate."

He lengthened the ending sound, pretending to be bitter: "My sister and I fell in love at first sight, and my concubine was interested in it, but my elder brother beat the mandarin ducks, mercilessly. It seems that the two of us can only be destined to each other..."

Shi Jin raised her eyelids, a little helpless: "Can you be normal."

Yu Ci blinked and sat up straight: "Oh."

but......

Shi Jin pursed her lips: "When did you meet my sister?"

If he remembered correctly, it seemed that he already had a boyfriend.

Shi Jin frowned slightly.

"On a dark and stormy night—"

Facing Shi Jin's sudden gaze, Yu Ci cleared his throat and returned to normal: "One night we met at the entrance of the bar, I remember I mentioned it to you."

Shi Jin gave a pause to the hand reaching for the cup: "...the door of the bar?"

He had a bad premonition.

"That's right." Yu Ci narrowed his eyes slightly, and in stark contrast to his casual tone was his gaze fixed on Shi Jin: "At the entrance of the bar, there is a long-haired beauty in a long black dress with black hair and red lips, which is eye-catching Intoxicated."

"From what I've seen, a boy's heart has fallen like this. Do you think this is fate?"

"Oh, she also has an anti-counterfeit red mole on her forehead that is specially used by your family." Yu Ci raised his eyebrows, and his tone was a little teasing: "Why, isn't she your sister?"

Shi Jin concealed the emotions in her heart, and took the water glass with a calm expression: "It's my sister."

"However." Shi Jin took a sip of her saliva, her light-colored lips were stained with drops of water, shining seductively under the light of the restaurant: "You are not suitable for him."

Yu Ci's gaze lingered uncontrollably on the light-colored lips for two seconds. Hearing this, he raised his eyes: "What do you say?"

Shi Jin looked away, with a calm expression and a calm tone: "He doesn't like men."

The dining room suddenly sounded the sound of the violin, the melodious tunes and the warm lighting in the room, and the romantic atmosphere filled the whole restaurant.

Knives and forks and porcelain plates make subtle sounds, and the aroma of roasted meat mixed with the spicy pepper, brings enjoyment on the tip of the tongue.

In a seat not far away, a man knelt on one knee, holding a ring in his hand, and happily proposed to his sweetheart.

The woman who was proposed covered her mouth in surprise, and put her hand on the man's palm.

The sound of the violin suddenly became cheerful, and it was so festive to the excited men and women embracing each other.

Amidst the bustle, a woman's gentle voice sounded in her ears with a hint of surprise.

"Shi Jin!"

Yu Ci was the first to turn his head to look over.

Seeing someone coming, he clicked his tongue and turned his gaze back without much interest.

He rolled his eyelids, and stared at Shi Jin with a half smile but not a smile: "Brother Shi, another peach blossom of yours has come."

Shi Jin covered the corners of her mouth with a tissue, and raised her eyelids.

The first thing you can see is a white skirt. The satin design perfectly outlines the owner's slender figure.

Valuable pearls are embellished on the skirt, which is knee-length, revealing a well-proportioned calf.

Seeing him, the woman's pretty face showed a smile: "Shi Jin, what a coincidence."

A trace of bewilderment quickly flashed across Shi Jin's eyes.

This person...

who is it?

The voice is familiar, but this is wearing...

"Heh." Yu Ci saw the bewilderment in his eyes, and suddenly chuckled.

The inexplicable irritability in his heart came and went quickly, he stroked his forehead and hid the smile on his mouth.

Lowering her voice, and using the back of her hand to cover her, Yu Ci reminded in a low voice: "The cartoonist from the class reunion last time."

As for the name?

Sorry, he doesn't remember either.

A flash of surprise flashed across Shi Jin's eyes.

He looked at Fu Yanyu and nodded calmly: "Ms. Fu, good afternoon."

Fu Yanyu was carrying her own small bag, standing in front of the table with a dignified posture, with a slight smile: "Just call me Yanyu."

With a smile on her face, she took out a business card from her bag and put it on the table. She said in a gentle tone, "I heard that you are a writer now. It just so happens that my father also opened a publishing house. If Shijin is interested, we can make an appointment." Come out and talk."

The business card with white background and gold edge was placed on the table, and the conspicuous black characters easily caught the eye.

——Wei Yu Publishing House.

Fu Yanyu's laughing voice sounded in her ears: "My power is not too great, but it is still possible to ensure that the publishing resources of the suspense category are tilted."

"I think this condition may be considered sincere."

More than just sincerity, this is a very attractive condition.

Shi Jin lowered his eyelids.

New Coal, Yiban, and Weiyu are also known as the three giants in the publishing industry.

80.00% of the books on the market are published by these three publishing houses.

Yiban prefers painful literature, while Xinmei and Weiyu prefer suspenseful and realistic works.

If you have to compare, Wei Yu's god-making ability in suspense works is still slightly better than Xinmei.

And now, the olive branch that Fu Yanyu cast on him on behalf of Weiyu Publishing House is obviously very attractive.

The snow-white business card left the table and was twisted by the slender fingertips.

Fu Yanyu clasped her hands in front of her belly, raised her chin slightly, and deepened the smile on her face, almost sure that Shi Jin would accept her overtures.

only......

The young man casually scanned the business card, then tilted his head slightly, and his light amber eyes fell on her.

The jet-black broken hair fluttered during the movements, revealing the red moles dotted like plum petals on the porcelain-white skin.

Fu Yanyu's eyes were fascinated for a moment.

It's a pity that only for a moment, a cold and calm voice rang in her ears, breaking her momentary obsession.

"Sorry, I am currently working with Xinmei quite happily, and I have no plans to change partners for the time being."

Shi Jin's long eyelashes were lowered, and his expression was calm: "So, thank you for your kindness."

"I hope you can think about it again. The conditions that the light rain can give you are definitely beyond the reach of new coal."

The white skirt was raised, taking away the breeze, leaving only the owner's slightly annoyed words: "Contact me after you think about it."

Shi Jin calmly glanced over the business card on the table, and picked up the knife and fork.

Yu Ci leaned on the backrest with a casual posture: "Really don't think about it?"

The delicate steaks on the dinner plate have already turned cold, and the obstacles between the knife and fork cutting between the meat have increased.

Shi Jin exerted a little force, and the sharp blade successfully cut through the steak: "Well, light rain is not a good choice."

In addition to the new coal and the light rain, the olive branch was thrown at him at first.

It is undeniable that Wei Yu is indeed the top in the industry in terms of suspense, but Wei Yu's internal struggles are serious, and the publication of works depends more on external conditions, and the quality of the works itself has become secondary.

Although Xinmei is inferior, it pays more attention to the quality of the works. As long as the quality of the works is excellent, the publishing house will recommend books. It is more suitable for people like him who do not want to spend too much time socializing.

So Shi Jin chose new coal at that time.

Judging from Fu Yanyu's words today, his original choice was correct.

It's just that these words don't need to be too detailed.

He lowered his eyes and put the steak on the fork into his mouth.

Even if the top-quality beef is cold, it still tastes delicious, and it seems to have no effect except that the taste becomes hard.

Shi Jin swallowed the beef in his mouth, his expression calm.

"Hello, Shi Jin."

Yu Ci suddenly called him.

"Ok?"

The downcast young man in black raised his head, revealing a clear face with black hair and shallow lips. The clear lines were divided by light, like cold ice cubes melted into thin slices, sharp but calm.

He sat quietly, like the only silence in this noisy world.

Yu Ci looked at him, and casually tapped his chin with his fingertips.

Also, there are so many comic plots in reality.

He chuckled lightly, his rosy lips slightly raised, and his peach-blossom eyes were full of familiar laziness: "It's nothing, I just verified an idea just now."

Shi Jin looked at him quietly, across half the table, her amber eyes were light in color, like pearls soaked in a clear spring, clear and pure.

He nodded and asked him, "Are you sure?"

"Confirmed."

Yu Ci stretched his waist unhurriedly, raised the tails of his slightly raised eyes, showing a little smile.

It seems that what Xu Qian said is not unreasonable, watching too many girls' cartoons, it really hurts the brain.

As far as his roommate is concerned,

It's a pity not to be a boy.