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

Moving has always been a hassle.

But it was fine for Shi Jin.

He didn't have many things to take away, and he only packed two suitcases with his clothes.

The only troublesome thing is the dozen boxes of books.

But he found a moving company in advance, that is, a car, so the moving started at nine o'clock in the morning and ended at eleven o'clock.

Shi Jin saw off the moving company's people and began to unpack the boxes containing the books.

The owner here seems to be absent today. It seems that the phrase "the whereabouts of the owner is uncertain" when renting the house was not an exaggeration.

Sunlight shines in from the study window, filling the entire room.

Shi Jin pursed her lips, stepped forward and closed the curtains, and the room was instantly plunged into darkness.

He turned on the lights in the room, and then carefully looked at the study.

The study room is not too big, but it has basic configurations, including desks and bookshelves.

Hmm... It's just that the owner of the house doesn't seem to come to the first floor very often, and the ashes on the bookshelves have obviously been piled up for a while.

Shi Jin has always been patient with matters related to books.

He found a towel and wiped the bookshelf clean, and put the books on the shelf one by one.

It is not an easy task to classify dozens of boxes of books, but Shi Jin is very serious.

Until the phone on the table vibrated.

Shi Jin put the last book in his hand on the shelf, and took the phone.

"Grandfather, have you finished moving?"

A familiar voice came from the microphone, Shi Jin lowered her eyes, and continued to take out the books from the box: "I just finished moving, and I'm tidying up."

Shi Yi clacked the keyboard with one hand, and held the phone with the other: "Did you read the WeChat message I sent you, about the signing event?"

"Not yet, I'll watch it now."

"I guessed it." Shi Yi stopped typing on the keyboard and took a sip of water: "Your previous book that has been published has done very well, and the publishing house wanted to hold a signing event for you. It’s a way to expand your popularity.”

Shi Jin frowned slightly.

Shi Yi seemed to be able to see his expression, and before Shi Jin could speak, he interrupted: "Don't rush to refuse, this signing will not do you any harm."

"Didn't I tell you before that your writing lacks popularity? What you lack is this kind of experience of getting close to people. You said that you stay at home all day and don't go out to get in touch with life at all. How can you write works that are close to life?" Woolen cloth?"

Shi Jin pursed his lips, he wanted to refute, but he couldn't find the right words for a while.

Shi Yi was still fooling around on his own: "Think about what I said, right? Right! So you'd better not refuse this autograph event, maybe after you accept this autograph event, you will suddenly get inspiration Emerging, writing like a god?"

Shi Yi has a lot of experience in fooling Shijin.

As Shi Jin's elementary school classmate and the current editor in charge, he knows Shi Jin's character well.

Don't look at him as a cold and cold Gaoling flower, but in fact he is unexpectedly slow to respond to things other than writing books.

As long as you speak fast enough and your tone is firm enough, you can successfully fool him away.

Therefore, after talking nonsense, Shi Yi made a final decision: "Okay, I will help you agree to the signing event, and I will inform you about the time and place later."

Sure enough, the phone was quiet for two seconds, and then came a low and low voice: "Yes."

"Ah, that's right." Shi Yi suddenly remembered something: "Do you still remember when I was the monitor in elementary school?"

Shi Jin was silent.

Shi Yi obviously didn't intend to wait for his answer, he said to himself: "I saw a potential rookie author some time ago, and I planned to poach him, so I wanted to check him out, but Check it out."

His voice was suddenly excited: "Hey, isn't it a coincidence that he is our elementary school classmate!"

Shi Jin unpacked the packed cardboard boxes and folded them carefully, intending to take the trash down when he went downstairs, but he didn't lift his head when he heard that, and only responded, "And then?"

Shi Yi chuckled: "So I plan to use my status as monitor to organize a class reunion, and hook up with this little newcomer at the class reunion."

Shi Jin was silent for two seconds, but finally did not make a sound to break his illusion.

There are not many people willing to attend ordinary class reunions, let alone this is an elementary school class reunion.

Forget it, let him try if he wants to organize.

After all, it has nothing to do with him.

This idea only stayed in my mind for a short moment, and the next second, this idea was brutally broken by Shi Yi's voice: "You have to attend when the time comes, it is said that the little newcomer is your fan, I have to Using your name to hook up with people."

Shi Jin: ...

After this matter was finished, Shi Yi babbled a lot.

So when the phone was hung up, Shi Jin's cell phone, which was already low on battery, was completely turned off.

Just as I was about to find a charger to charge my phone, the lights in the room went out with a snap.

Shi Jin checked the situation in the next few rooms and came to the conclusion that there was a power outage.

He stood there for two seconds with his dead phone, and finally took out his ID card and went downstairs.

He remembered that there should be an Internet cafe on the bar street downstairs.

-

"Brother Ci, can you read another one? Isn't it somewhat inappropriate for you to sit here with this comic?"

Xu Qian stared straight at the manga in Yu Ci's hand, with a somewhat indescribable expression.

Yu Ci slowly turned a page, keeping his eyes on the page: "What's wrong?"

His tone sounded casual: "In the time I've been sitting here for a long time, the number of customers in this Internet cafe has doubled, and you're just talking about what's inappropriate."

"You said it's not suitable...it's not true, it's just..."

Xu Qian followed Yu Ci's flip-flops and looked up, passing by the colorful pants with large flowers, ignoring the white old man's vest, and fixed on the colorful comic book: "...we are Say, Brother Ci, when will you change your preference for watching girl comics?"

Without raising his head, Yu Ci turned another page: "I can't change it, just give up."

Holding his chin, Xu Qian let out a long sigh, wondering: "What's so good about this thing?"

These words finally made Yu Ci raise his head.

He picked up the manga and shook it in front of Xu Qian, raising his eyebrows slightly: "Why is it not good to read? I just have this book in my hand. There are all kinds of beauties and handsome guys. There are even scenes where women disguise themselves as men. The reasoning you like Does the novel have such a plot?"

Speaking of this, Xu Qian is not happy.

He took out the book from the drawer at the front desk with a snap, and tapped it in front of Yu Ci: "I won't say much else, just this one, Brother Ci, take it and read it, if it's not good, come to me , I will give you my head as a stool to sit on!"

Yu Ci raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and followed his gaze to look over: "Huh—"Silence"?"

This name sounds like a waste of brains.

Yu Ci lost interest, tilted his body and slumped on the chair again: "This name sounds boring, don't read it."

His beloved book was given such an evaluation, Xu Qian turned away in anger, he picked up the book on the table, and stuffed it into Yu Ci's arms with lightning speed.

Yu Ci: ...

He stared at Xu Qian silently without making a sound.

Xu Qian felt guilty for a moment, but soon, the idea of ​​protecting his beloved books overcame his timidity, so he puffed up his chest and stared back, his tone was showing weakness that didn't match his expression: "Just take a look, brother Ci, please is you."

The corner of Yu Ci's mouth twitched: "You stepped on my foot."

"Ah Ci, I'm sorry!" Xu Qian flicked away: "I didn't see your old man's feet, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Yu Ci angrily retracted his foot that was hurt by innocence: "You can shut up."

Xu Qian looked back at him innocently.

Just as the two of them stared wide-eyed——

"Hi, please open a private room for one person."