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

Shi Jin originally thought that the matter of Weiyu Publishing House was over.

But Xinmei Publishing House got the news from nowhere.

He was sitting in the study and typing when he received Shi Yi's call.

The sudden ringing of the mobile phone was particularly harsh in the study where there was only the sound of keyboard tapping.

The thoughts in her mind were interrupted, Shi Jin frowned and answered the phone.

Shi Yi's familiar loud voice came from the other end of the phone, but the usual joyful voice was now a bit serious: "Shi Jin, where are you now?"

Shi Jin's hands on the keyboard paused: "I'm at home, what's wrong?"

"Do you have time right now?"

Shi Jin glanced at the document full of words, and pursed her lips slightly: "Say it."

"This..." Shi Yi looked at the big man sitting in front of him with a troubled expression, and the other party seemed to be aware of it, and a sharp light flashed across the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Shi Yi gritted his teeth: "It's not very clear on the phone, anyway, you should come to the publishing house first."

Shi Jin saved the document, turned off the computer: "Okay."

He agreed without even asking, but he really trusted me too much.

With such thoughts in mind, Shi Yi was completely moved.

He quietly glanced at Wei Chan who was not far away, and saw that he seemed to be looking at the document intently, so he covered the microphone with his hand, and lowered his voice cautiously: "I don't know exactly what happened, but it seems that Editor-in-Chief Wei knows You have contact with Weiyu Publishing House, you have to be careful."

Little Rain Publishing House?

Shi Jin frowned, recalling what happened last time from her memory.

It has been half a month since I met Fu Yanyu in the restaurant last time, and now Wei Chan came to talk to him about it?

Something seems wrong.

"Okay, I can't talk anymore." Shi Yi's nervous voice came from the receiver: "Editor Wei is staring at me, I'll hang up first, come quickly."

beep-

The phone hangs up.

Shi Jin stood there for a while, and finally walked into the bedroom.

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working days.

Almost everyone in Xinmei Publishing House is busy walking around.

Shi Yi had just been released from the editor-in-chief's office, and was dragged to the rescue by familiar colleagues.

He scratched his thinning hair and sighed sadly: "When will this day end?"

The colleague who was clacking on the computer heard this, stopped typing on the keyboard, and poked his head out from the computer: "Eleven, if you say that, then ordinary editors like us don't have to live."

Shi Yi's eyes widened, and he pointed to his bright forehead: "Look at my hairline, every day, my forehead is bright, and I don't need to turn on the lights when I go out in the middle of the night, the radiance range is one kilometer. .”

"Pfft." The colleague laughed when he heard the words, and his eyes turned around Shi Yi's shiny forehead, and his eyes were obviously sympathetic.

She stroked her long hair, which was still thick, and comforted Shi Yi: "Didn't you bring Shi Qian with you? The money he makes for you alone is equivalent to several great authors under us. When you finish your work For the part in hand, I will take some time to get a hair transplant another day."

Shi Yi lay down on the table with dull eyes, with a resentful expression on his face: "Tomorrow will be tomorrow, and there will be so many tomorrows."

"Look at my hair. Before it completely falls out, I won't have a chance to get a hair transplant."

The colleague covered his mouth and smiled, then turned around and continued typing on the keyboard.

The clacking sound of the keyboard was heard one after another in the office. Shi Yi sprawled on the table and bled, and got up vigorously again: "Work, work! Retire one day earlier and get hair transplants one day earlier!"

"Teacher Eleven." Xiao Zhang, who is in charge of printing materials in the printing room, came over with a few thin sheets of paper: "Here are the materials you want, and they are printed for you."

"Ah?" Shi Yi raised his head blankly: "I didn't ask you to print out the materials, did you remember the wrong person?"

Xiao Zhang glanced at the materials in his hand, and nodded affirmatively: "That's right, Teacher Shi Qian's materials, isn't this the author you brought?"

Shi Yi was even more at a loss: "It's true that I brought it, but..." I didn't ask you to print the materials for me.

"I want it." A big hand with sharp knuckles took a few pieces of information from Xiao Zhang, and the owner of the big hand pushed Jin Si's eyes, and said in a cool tone: "Thank you."

The huge office suddenly fell silent.

Xiao Zhang put on a flushed face: "No, you're welcome."

Wei Chan's gaze briefly scanned the information in his hand, and settled on Shi Yi who was trying to shrink his neck and try to reduce his sense of presence: "Qian is here later, you just ask him to come to my office."

Invisibility failed, Shi Yi scratched his head and nodded: "Okay, I understand."

After the goal was achieved, Wei Chan turned and left with the information in his hand.

Everyone in the office watched his back, and they all breathed a sigh of relief when the figure in the gray suit entered the editor-in-chief's office.

The editor sitting next to Shi Yi is a young girl named Tangyuan, with that round face, she is so cute.

Tang Yuan picked up the water glass and drank a few sips of water, suppressed the shock, and there was still some lingering fear on his face: "Our new editor-in-chief is really powerful. When he looked over, I felt like I was being watched by a robot." .”

After thinking about it, she added: "It's the kind of robot that can kill people."

"Impossible." An editor named Big Cat sitting opposite Tangyuan said, "I saw Editor-in-Chief Wei at a bar on Bar Street some time ago. He was not like he is today at that time."

Tangyuan opened her eyes wide: "Come and listen to me?"

"Actually, I didn't look too carefully. After seeing the editor-in-chief, I was a little flustered and left after playing for a long time." The big cat thought for a while and said, "That day he was sitting at the bar with a wine glass, and he was dressed like A light-colored casual suit with the collar unbuttoned, exposing a large chest."

Speaking of this, Big Cat swallowed: "Don't tell me, Editor Wei has a really good figure."

"And then what? Keep talking."

As soon as the big cat regained consciousness, it met a dozen pairs of curious eyes in front of it.

"Uh——" He felt that something was wrong with hindsight, but he had already said this, so he could only continue: "Later, I saw a woman go to strike up a conversation, but Editor-in-Chief Wei refused."

But when he left later, he seemed to see a handsome young man beside Editor-in-Chief Wei.

It's just that he can't say that.

So facing the many curious gazes from the editorial department, the big cat spread his hands innocently: "It's gone."

"Ugh--"

This is the sigh of the people whose desire for gossip has not been satisfied.

"However," Tang Yuan suddenly raised her head, Yuanyuan's eyes brightened: "This also shows that our editor-in-chief Wei is not as serious as we act in the office. Maybe editor-in-chief Wei is actually a nice person?"

"Yes, yes."

Xiao Zhang in the printing room suddenly spoke weakly, her face was flushed, facing the eyes of everyone, she was a little shy, but she insisted on finishing what she wanted to say: "And editor Wei is also very good-looking."

"Yo yo yo——" another editor who was close to Xiao Zhang smiled and bumped into Xiao Zhang's shoulder, and said in a teasing tone, "Someone's heart has sprouted."

Xiao Zhang blushed and said nothing, but also acquiesced.

So everyone laughed in good faith.

Once the gossip is opened, there is no thought of work.

The big cat simply pulled the chair and moved closer to Tang Yuan: "Hey, Tang Yuan, I heard that you have an author who is very good-looking? It is said that he can be called Yan Ba ​​among our new coal authors?"

Tangyuan thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "Oh, you said dizzy, she is really good-looking, she is beautiful and talented, she is super outstanding."

"But if you want to say the prettiest thing, Miss Qingyun probably isn't." Tang Yuan's gaze roamed the crowd for a moment, then settled on one of the editors: "Yan Ba's words should be the little fox under Brother Instant Noodles. "

Instant Noodles raised his head in a daze: "Huh?"

Tangyuan blinked her eyes: "I remember you said before that the little fox seems to have participated in a beauty pageant before writing the book, and even won the runner-up."

So Instant Noodles nodded: "That's right, Little Fox has participated in a beauty pageant before, what's the matter? Do you want to see her?"

Tang Yuan clasped his hands together, his eyes full of stars: "Is it okay? Brother Instant Noodles."

Instant Noodles touched his round belly and smiled: "No."

Seeing Tangyuan's disappointed face, Instant Noodles explained: "Little Fox is not in Chuncheng right now. When she comes back after a while, I'll ask her if she wants to come out to play."

The glutinous rice balls cheered: "Yeah!"

Instant noodles smiled and pointed to another editor: "But I heard that Qiaoqiao has signed a new handsome guy, you can ask Qiaoqiao."

So Tangyuan swooped and jumped on Qiaoqiao: "Sister Qiaoqiao——"

Shi Yi sat in his seat, with a profound expression on his face.

Fortunately, he kept a low profile on weekdays, and his charming beauty did not spread in the editorial department.

Otherwise, he would be the one being pestered by that little Yankong of Tang Yuan at the moment.

Yan Ba ​​or something, even if Shi Yi has never met other authors, he can be very sure that this title must belong to Shi Jin.

After all, in all these years, he really hasn't seen a few who are better than Shi Jin.

Thinking of this, Shi Yi straightened his chest, looking proud.

"Huh? That's right." The big cat suddenly turned around and patted him on the shoulder: "Eleven, what does Shi Qian look like under your hand?"

Hearing Shi Qian's name, Tang Yuan followed suit and looked over: "Yes, yes, Eleven, what does Shi Qian look like in your family? I've always been curious."

"Let me guess let me guess!"

Qiaoqiao raised her hand: "His suspense novels are so good, I guess he should be a man!"

"Go away." Big Mao smiled and pushed Qiaoqiao: "You don't need to say that? Didn't you already know that Shi Qian is a man?"

"Hey hey hey."

Qiaoqiao wasn't embarrassed at all, and tilted her head to make another guess: "Then I guess he's a young man wearing glasses, um, the kind of nerd."

"That's not it!" Tang Yuan retorted, "I think he should be that kind of elegant middle-aged uncle, with glasses and a neat beard, he looks like a university professor!"

"Hahaha." Big Cat smiled and said, "You young and middle-aged people have guessed it all, so let me guess an old man. I guess Shi Qian should be a knowledgeable white-haired elder."

Instant Noodles touched his head with a smile, and looked at Shi Yi: "Eleven, did any of them guess right?"

After the words fell, three pairs of eyes stared at him at the same time.

With three pairs of gazes full of knowledge, Shi Yi remained as still as a mountain, and only glanced at the few people, pretending to be profound: "Hmm - I barely guessed right."

He put the emphasis on "point", but a few people paid attention to "guess right".

So Tangyuan slapped her chest: "I must be right."

Qiaoqiao is not to be outdone: "I think my guess is more reliable."

Big Cat silently interjected, "Maybe I'm right in the end."

So he instantly received the eyes of death from the two female soldiers in the editorial department.

"Hey, hey, I didn't say you guessed it right." Shi Yi still wanted to show off: "Shi Qian——"