I'm just sorry for plagiarism

At first, he thought that the little girl might complain that he had done too much, but looking at it now, he was a little surprised by the young girl's attitude of being so old-fashioned. After thinking about it, he touched his chin. Smiled with satisfaction.

After chatting for a while, Zhang Anbang decided to set off and leave here.

"Let me give it off." Boss Li was completely overwhelmed by the demeanor of the man in front of him now, sighed, and was about to get up.

Although he is also an entrepreneur in Yecheng, for some reason, the more I talk to him, the more I feel an invisible coercion.

This Boss Zhang is superior to him both from the point of view of the problem and from the point of view. Today’s situation is considered a fluke. If one day I and this Boss Zhang become rivals in the mall, then how will I fall? How miserable it is, no one can predict.

But Uncle Zhang waved his hand and refused: "Boss Li, you have a lot of things to do yourself, don't you? Just go and do your own thing."

Boss Li nodded, knowing the meaning of the words, so he didn't force it.

After Uncle Zhang smiled and explained a few polite words about Lao Wang's eating on time at school, he went downstairs slowly like this.

This Yecheng entrepreneur who came in a hurry, abruptly broke into Boss Li's life from a distant peak, and did not take a cloud with him, but left a lasting impression on the few people who sat next to him. shock.

Waiting until the very valuable big boss disappeared from the corridor, Boss Li and the eldest lady sighed at the same time as if they were relieved.

Hearing each other's sigh, both of them couldn't help being stunned, and then looked at each other.

After a while, they unexpectedly laughed out loud at the same place.

There was a lot of movement, and Lao Wang, who was on the side, looked at the two madmen in front of him, and was immediately frightened.

"What are you laughing at?" The young lady wiped away her tears and asked suddenly.

"I'm laughing at myself." Boss Li stopped laughing and said.

"Laugh at yourself?"

"Laugh at me for not being strong enough." Li Rui suddenly said with emotion.

She tapped the young lady's face with her slender fingers, and sighed as if appointed, "No wonder I lost to you, you knew it last time."

The eldest lady nodded quietly, and nodded slightly with the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

"This time I have fully realized that I am not suitable to be compared with others." She walked slowly to the corner of the room, next to the glass window, and gently opened the curtains.

At this time, the sun was setting, the twilight was gradually merging, and the neon lights on the street began to rise gradually. Among the busy traffic, those slightly clear eyes were blurred by the colors of the night, with an indescribable feeling. palpitations.

"I, compared with you, my realm is still too low." She sighed in relief.

To the colorful cheeks illuminated by street lamps.

The eldest lady was stunned.

Suddenly realized.

This big boss who usually looks a bit harsh, even unkind, occasionally has a rare vulnerable side.

It seems that her nature is not just mercenary as reported in later generations.

Authentic yet sensual.

More like, a living person.

(Is it whitewashing? It should be counted!)

Chapter 88, Chapter 87

After discussing some matters with Li Rui about the purchase, the eldest lady finally dragged Lao Wang to leave at the entrance of West Street.

Li Rui also said that since it was a purchase, the space at the back door was temporarily used to store the goods for the eldest lady. Anyway, it only took a few days, so the venue fee would not be charged.

"That's kind." The eldest lady nodded, and just about to say something, she suddenly saw the dark circles on Boss Li's face. They hadn't been seen for a few days, but they became more and more obvious.

Just about to ask something, but Boss Li has already left the meeting room.

"Is she hiding something?" After thinking about it, Lao Wang scratched his head, his mind sharp for the first time.

Li Xia shook his head, it seems that today's topic can only end here.

When I walked out with Lao Wang, it was already around six o'clock in the evening.

Walking on the street, looking at the heavy traffic around, the eldest lady let the neon lights on the corner of the street reflect colorful colors on her face.

Only at this time is Yecheng no different from the noisy city of later generations.

The same luxury, the same feasting.

The lady sighed.

She just felt an extremely strong sense of space-time dislocation rushing towards her face, which caught her off guard.

Even in those slight blank moments, the eldest lady seemed to have a little haze.

It was as if he had never been like her.

Real and psychedelic feeling.

It was only when Li Xia reached a fork in the road that he barely stopped and turned around.

"It's almost there? My house is in front of me."

Lao Wang scratched his head, then nodded, "Then I will go back first."

"Well," the eldest lady nodded, and couldn't help nagging again like an old lady, "You go home and watch the car carefully, and be careful when crossing the road."

Lao Wang didn't speak, he just thought this picture of a virtuous wife and mother was very funny.

The smile was so weak that the eldest lady really wanted to beat him up right now.

When I got home, the old lady seemed to be still working outside, and she didn't want to come back to cook for the grandparents at home.

"Your mother's company has a meeting this afternoon, and you have to work overtime in the evening, and you won't be back in a while." The old man greeted Bala very pitifully, "Why don't you just eat instant noodles tonight, and I will show you what I want to do for my father." craftsmanship?"

The eldest lady quickly waved her hands as if she was facing a formidable enemy, "You can just cook your own portion, and it's okay for me to eat bread."

"That's pretty good." The father didn't care much about his daughter's life and death. After saying this, everything was naturally safe.

Nodding his head, the old god of joy lay down on the sofa as if he was there.

The eldest lady was in the kitchen and boiled some bread with boiling water. After neither eating nor drinking enough, she also took her special small teapot and sat next to the old man.

At this time, the eldest lady has a well-behaved look on her face, she doesn't have the feeling of a wild child playing crazy outside, and she doesn't have the aloofness and wildness when she was throwing a lot of money back then.

Then at this time, just accompanied by the regular and soothing ticking sound transmitted from the clock, a moment later, the news broadcast music, which is very familiar with the names of people all over the country, finally rang in the small house.

As boring as ever, it seems that whether it is this life or the previous life, the theme of the news broadcast has not changed much.The world on TV is bright, the leaders of the country are very busy, and the people are very happy. That is definitely the Garden of Eden that everyone yearns for.

The eldest lady bared her teeth, and simply cut the stage.

It's an entertainment program about gossip news. This is the only one that dares to confront the news broadcast at 07:30 in the evening in this era.

Well, anyway, it's right to jump in the face of CCTV with an attitude of begging to be banned.

Most of the stories are about which star got divorced again, which actress jumped off the building again, which male star broke out with whom and other unnutritious topics.

But Lixia just likes to watch it.

After all, there are still many differences between this age and the previous life. No matter what I say, I have to master some knowledge about this life, otherwise it would be so embarrassing if I make an oolong while bragging to others one day.

The old man glanced at the eldest lady sitting next to him, he couldn't stand the noise on the TV, and couldn't help scratching his nose.

The eldest lady saw it, pulled her hair and snickered, and finally helped the old man change the TV station back.

Instead, I touched my father's old NOKiA and fiddled with it casually.

The flip-type old mobile phone, it is estimated that it will not be sold for a few bucks when it is an antique.But simply touching the silver-white shell, an irresistible sense of nostalgia has already surged up.

Looking at his daughter who skillfully and lightly opened the phone and fiddled with it, Father Xia really wanted to be shocked, but there were too many things that could surprise him before, so that now he sees this picture of Li Xia himself. It's not strange to be familiar with the old town's style of pie, but I feel a little strange.It seems that a little monster like this at home is his authentic daughter.

The eldest lady opened Tencent Penguin with ease, slowly switched to her account, and clicked to log in.

I also asked Editor Huang on Penguin before about the style of the new book. At that time, Lao Huang seemed a little busy, and there was no response after sending out the message for a long time.

At this time, I opened it to take a look, just to observe the attitude of the other party.

As a result, unexpectedly, it seemed that it was really busy over there.

In the morning, there was a message from the computer in the old man's study room, and it was almost the end of the evening when I got off work, but I didn't see a message.

But there was no response from that side, and the eldest lady still thought about it secretly in her heart.

To be honest, if the next book continues to be published on juvenile literature, then relying on its own popularity, it should follow the original urban style of the first book.

Only with the same strokes and style of writing can more audiences be invested in their own stories.Similarly, try to maintain a relatively familiar writing style in order to attract more audiences.

But Missy doesn't think so.

No matter what age, no matter what field, what is most lacking is innovation.

If she had to maintain this youthful urban style, to be honest, she would really go crazy.

After all, "Dream" is a complete tragedy.

If there is another article that changes the soup but does not change the medicine, if it still ends in a tragedy, I wonder if those audiences who have high expectations for her can bear it?

Thinking about it, the eldest lady suddenly typed these few lines on the keyboard of the mobile phone, and then sent it.

"If the next article is about martial arts and fantasy, will you accept it?"

I didn't expect a reply from the other party, but just had a face-to-face meeting beforehand.

But if I really want to say, there are countless excellent fairy tale works in China in my previous life.

Such as "Legend of Sword and Fairy", such as "Gu Jian Qi Tan".

Especially for Xiansan, in the last scene, heavy snow fell.

Jing Tian smiled and yelled that I don't want to go, how many people's hearts were broken?

Reining in my emotions, there was an unexpected vibration on the phone.

The eldest lady picked it up in surprise and looked at it. It was really a message from Editor Huang.

He also didn't say clearly whether such a style of writing is good or bad, but simply sent a wry smile, and then answered.

"There are too many things these days. About the new book, let's talk about it later?"

The eldest lady smiled, although she understood the truth, she couldn't cover up the evasive meaning behind the words.

This is no wonder, after all, the results of the whole book have not yet come down, and the ending has been pushed to the forefront. Faced with such a confusing prospect, the attitude of the editors has inevitably become hazy and ambiguous.

He simply nodded and returned the phone to his father.

Then he stretched himself and lay down on the sofa very comfortably.

In the evening, the lights in the porch were not turned on, and the whole house was a bit dark. The father and daughter sat on the other side of the sofa, letting the light and shadow lens on the TV elongate their shadows on the wall, winding into a There were demons and ghosts with teeth and claws.

I don't know how long it has passed, the old man stared at the bright and beautiful screen silently, and suddenly sighed softly.

"It's over."

"Yeah, it's over."

The eldest lady took the small teapot that was placed beside the bed and hugged it in her arms.He also let out a sigh of relief.

Usually the first task of the eldest lady when she returns home at this time is to go to the study to pick up the computer and click randomly. Although the life at that time was a bit rushed, generally speaking, she was still busy and happy.

But now "Dream" is over, and now that I am back home, there is no need to rush to the study at the speed of a ghost.

Although I have thought about it before, if I really want to live like this, it is indeed much easier than the daily routine of rushing to draft.

But for some reason, at the bottom of my heart right now, there was a bit of emptiness and melancholy.

Uncomfortable, as if a friend is about to leave him.

Um, end syndrome?

For a while, the whole small house was silent, only the noise of the news anchor on the TV was left.

I don't know how long it has passed, just when the eldest lady thought that the old man sitting beside her had already squinted and started snoring.

Without warning, he hummed a song softly.

The voice sounded like it was flying in the night sky, a little melodious and a little soothing.

But Li Xia couldn't help but want to laugh when he heard it.

"Is it out of tune?"

"Is there?" The old man was stunned, stopped singing, and suddenly smiled.

"I don't know the melody, I just sang casually... But have you heard this song before?"