An Yichen's interview has been widely praised for its delicate brushstrokes, unique perspectives, and smooth and freehand narration unique to women. Sales of that issue of Maple Grove magazine soared, and it was even reprinted, setting a record for circulation since the magazine's inception.

Maple Grove Magazine became one of the best-selling magazines in Marina City.

Although the boss of the company smiled from ear to ear, the main chapter also praised Si Yan for not saying anything.

All the staff in the editorial room have also reached an unprecedented high level of enthusiasm for Siyan.

However, compared with the sales of magazines, they are more concerned about - what is the relationship between Siyan and An Yichen?

Why did so many news organizations take a fancy to her? Give so many exclusive news to the obscure Maple Grove Magazine?

Moreover, he himself did not even read the first draft before it was published, and passed it unconditionally!

This unprecedented trust has stimulated everyone's curiosity to the greatest extent.

In this room full of excited and enthusiastic crowds, only Zhou Haolin still remained calm and peaceful.

He continued to do his job, silently observing Siyan's every move.

It seems that he wants to prove something, and he seems to want to deny something.

In that interview, he was almost able to memorize it backwards.

Si Yan's writing is no stranger to him, and he has always known that she is very talented.

However, he had never seen her pour so much emotion and effort into an article.

On the day of the interview, he was also there, and An Yichen was also in contact with him.

He had to marvel that her grasp of An Yichen was really in place.

With just a few strokes, a living character can be sketched vividly. The words she used seemed ordinary at first glance, but after careful consideration, she found that each one was used just right and irreplaceable.

It should be said that this article, to be more precise, is An Yichen and her person, and it has already been concluded in her heart.

Everything is just a matter of fingertips.

He always thought that she was an introverted and deep woman, like a white lotus in the water, elegant and calm.

However, now, touching the interview that still exudes the fragrance of ink, he is a little unsure.

Her enthusiasm, like a flood that has found a gap, erupts and drains thousands of miles, and is expressed heartily in this article.

It was difficult for him to comfort himself, in her heart, An Yichen's position was just the brother of a very simple classmate......

“...... Xiao Zhou, you decide!" Sister Zhao coldly put the problem in his hands.

"Quah?" he looked up, only to find that all eyes in the editorial room were focused on him.

"Don't worry, you don't have to pay this time!" Xiaomei smiled and teased him with a blank face.

Xiao Zhou has a problem, he has been depressed and silent for the past few days, isn't it because Siyan stole his limelight and is unhappy?

A big man, he can't be so stingy, right?

"I'm sorry," he quickly adjusted his mentality, and he raised a smile: "I was thinking about things just now, and I didn't hear what you said?"

"The editor-in-chief was happy and gave out a red envelope. Sister Zhao patiently repeated: "Everyone proposes to go and have a meal at night." Xiao Zhou, tell me, where is the right place to go?"

"Oh, how much budget is there?" Zhou Haolin barely bothered to muster up.

"Two thousand. ”

"Let's go to Seafood City. ”

"OK, when it's over, you can still go to the big waves to pan for sand karaoke. Proofreader Kobayashi was the first to approve.

Last time, the editor-in-chief was here, and everyone didn't have much fun, but this time I want to enjoy it.

"Yes, Siyan didn't come last time, so this time I can't enlarge the pigeons. Xiaomei took her arm affectionately.

"But I'm not very good at singing. Siyan pursed her lips and smiled.

"What's the matter? Isn't it just holding the microphone and yelling?" Sister Zhao smiled and enlightened her: "You look at me and I'm not afraid of my age, you young people, what are you afraid of?"

"Yo, people are popular reporters, how can they be as crazy as us?" Xiao Fu mocked half mockingly and half seriously.

Who is an editor who doesn't write a good article?

Wasn't she just lucky enough to write a popular interview?

As for the whole society, everyone held her in the palm of their hands, but did they pat her on the back?

Si Yan is not good at words, her face is thin, and when she said this, she felt aggrieved in her heart, and her eyes were red all of a sudden.

She was afraid of being seen and laughed at her squeamishness, so she had to hang her head, try to hold back her tears, and unconsciously play with the pencil.

"Oops!" Seeing that the atmosphere was a little stiff, Xiaomei hurriedly diverted the topic, got up and left with her bag: "It's time, go to Seafood City!"

"Let's go~" Everyone immediately responded, packed up their things one after another, and rushed out of the magazine office.

"Si Yan, Xiao Fu just has a little bit of a mouth damage, but in fact, his heart and eyes are not bad, don't worry about her. Sister Zhao pulled behind her, quietly wrapped her shoulders, and comforted her softly.

"I know. Si Yan was seen through her thoughts, raised her head, and smiled embarrassedly.

Two crystalline tears slid down his eyes and shattered on the placket of his clothes.

"You, you really look like a child!" Sister Zhao smiled and sighed and rubbed her nose, put her arm around her shoulder, and walked out of the magazine.