A few days later, in the afternoon.

In a small hot pot restaurant near the old street of M city, Han Li and Le Chao sat next to each other in the corner, and the other seats were empty.

The hot pot on the table was steaming, the crimson soup was gurgling and tumbling in the pot, and the two of them were talking and laughing and scalding all kinds of meat and vegetable dishes into the pot.

Raise your glass and touch it from time to time.

But instead of wine, they had orange juice in their glasses.

Le Chao said while serving her vegetables: "You said last night that you moved here today, I went to help you clean the room this morning, when I took you to see it just now, the room was very clean, right?"

Han Li smiled like a flower, and her expression was pleasant, "Well, it's very clean, it's hard work, handsome guy! Come on, I'll respect you again!"

As she spoke, she held up her cup.

Le Chao smiled, raised his glass and touched her glass, and took a sip of orange juice.

Han Li stuffed the vegetables into her mouth, chewing on them, and whimpered: "Well, that's right! Xiao Quanzi is about to open a personal studio recently, and I heard my sister say that that guy wants to recruit someone to help him sell all kinds of copyrights, and maybe he will have to hire two assistants to collect materials and correct manuscripts for him, hmm, are you interested in working part-time in the past? If you are interested, I will call my sister and talk about it! Hehe, for my face, my sister should agree!"

Le Chao raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, and his expression was quite surprised, "What? He wrote it and opened his own studio? Is it really fake? Does he think he is a big star?"

Han Li chuckled, "You don't have to worry about this, just say if you are interested in working part-time, right? If you are interested and want to earn extra money, I will call my sister." ”

Le Chao sneered and shook his head, "Forget it! Wouldn't it be good for me to write more manuscripts myself when I have that time? Be an assistant to him? What is the future of that?"

After a pause, he put one hand around Han Li's shoulder and asked with a smile, "What? Do you want your man to be Sun Quan's little assistant in the future?"

Han Li stared at him for a moment, her eyes overflowed with a smile, and she suddenly pecked him on the face and said with a smile: "Okay! I like it, reward you!"

Le Chao laughed, very interested.

……

Capital.

Editorial Department of Grid Chinese Network.

It's about to get off work, Yiren is busy with a day's work, a little tired stretched, turned his head to look around, and saw the office area, colleagues are continuing to work with their heads down, and the sound of tapping keyboards and mice everywhere is also pleasant to listen to.

But she sighed softly at this point.

The mood is not very beautiful.

Because I don't know how the news spread in the past few days, everyone in the entire editorial department seems to know that she didn't succeed in digging salted fish, but was dug up.

In the past few days, people have made fun of her about this almost every day, some people have asked her if she is going, some people have asked her how she did it, why did she dig her up in turn, and so on, and all kinds of similar questions have caused her headaches.

She even heard that the editors-in-chief of the other editorial teams sternly warned the editor-in-chief below not to sell themselves to the gods when they instructed the editors-in-charge below to contact other great god authors.

When these words reached the ears of the Yiren, the Yiren felt very congested, and they wanted to argue without words, and they were very aggrieved.

It seems that I took the initiative to sell myself to others, so I couldn't dig people up, but I was poached.

She can't stand this kind of working atmosphere.

Holding the teacup and sitting in front of the computer, she bit her lip lightly, suddenly put down the teacup gently, held the mouse, clicked on QQ, found the number of my grandson, and sent a question.

"Hey, does what you said still count?"

She was lucky this time, and after a while, someone Sun replied to her, "You mean to come to work in my studio?"

Yiren: "yes, yes, does it count?"

Salted fish and my grandson: "Hehe, it counts! What's the matter? Have you thought about it?"

Yiren: "Is the monthly salary really 5,000?"

Salted fish and my grandson: "Well, it also includes room and board!"

Yiren pondered and asked, "Then if I go over, what kind of work do you need me to be responsible for?"

Salted Fish and My Old Sun: "Help me contact various companies, help me promote various copyrights of my works, such as comic adaptation rights, game adaptation rights, film and television adaptation rights, audio adaptation rights, etc., and temporarily help me take charge of the daily affairs of the entire studio." ”

The more Yiren looked at it, the more frowning she became, because she had never done these jobs, and after thinking about it for a while, she decided to tell the truth, she was afraid that she would wait for herself to quit her job here and go to that guy's side, but because she couldn't do the job there, she would lose her job.

Yiren: "Then you may have found the wrong person, I haven't done any of these jobs, I don't have any experience at all, why don't you find someone else! Maybe you can try to dig up the editor of the copyright department." ”

Suddenly, salted fish and my grandson: "Hehe, I don't know other editors, don't worry! I know you don't have experience in this area, I allow you to explore slowly, and I'm not in a hurry to sell many copyrights right away, and my studio is not the only one in this area, come on! If you come, my studio will be handed over to you to take care of." ”

Yiren still frowned, "What other business does your studio have?"

Salted fish and my grandson: "For example, recruit a few writers, I will write an outline, and they will write it, and then you can take it to some small websites to sell it and make a little money." ”

Similar studios, as far as Sun Quan knows, there were many great gods doing it before he was reborn, and some of the great gods' studios have been open for several years, and they can obviously make money.

Yiren bit his lip lightly and hesitated for a moment before replying, "Yes, I agreed, but you can't go back, or I will lose my job because of you." ”

Salted fish and my grandson: "Ah, if I regret it, you will expose these chat records to the author's forum, and make my reputation ruined, hehe, my current reputation should still have some value, right?"

After reading his words, don't say it, Yiren was really relieved, she was persuaded by him.

……

About twenty minutes later.

Yiren knocked on the office of Editor-in-Chief Hu and handed a resignation application to Editor-in-Chief Hu.

At that time, Editor-in-Chief Hu frowned and stared at this resignation application for a while, before slowly looking up at her, "Why did you resign?"

Yiren: "I wrote the reason for my resignation. ”

Editor-in-Chief Hu: "The world is so big, do you want to see it? That's why you resigned?"

Yiren's face was slightly red, and he lowered his head slightly, secretly annoyed that he was insane, why did he just ask what reason that guy should use to resign......

I'm even more annoyed that I actually wrote the reason that guy sent her on the resignation application, but ...... She only bowed her head slightly, then raised her head to meet the gaze of Editor-in-Chief Hu, and nodded stubbornly, "Yes!

Editor-in-chief Hu was silent.

His eyes lowered again, staring at the resignation application again, staring at it for a few seconds, he bowed his head slightly, and said expressionlessly: "Okay! Okay! Okay! Well, I know, you can go out! I will help you hand this application to the personnel department." ”

Yiren was slightly surprised, it really worked?

"Thank you......! Boss, I'm out?"

"Hmm. ”

Editor-in-Chief Hu waved his hand.

……

Two days later, Yiren's resignation application was approved, but according to the regulations, she had to continue to work in her original post for half a month and do a good job of handover.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have gotten her last month's salary.

And with the approval of her resignation application, the reason for resignation she wrote on the resignation application quickly spread throughout the editorial department.

Even the general manager, the evil king, heard about it.

In the two days when everyone first heard about this reason for resignation, they looked at the people of Iraq with strange eyes.

Some people want to laugh, some people give a thumbs up, and some people have a hint of envy in their eyes.

I don't know which good thing it was, but he took a picture of the reason for his resignation and posted it on the author's forum.

It didn't take long for me to know who sent it to my neck.

Unconsciously, this reason for resignation spread more and more.

What's even more outrageous is that on the penultimate day when Yiren was about to leave her job, a reporter from an online media in Beijing approached her and said that he wanted to interview her, and the reason for interviewing her was the reason for her resignation......

This is probably another butterfly effect.

This sentence that Sun sent to the Yiren casually became popular several years earlier than the original time and space.

When he saw this sentence in the author's forum, he himself was stunned for a while.

- "The world is so big, I want to see it." ”

What made him even more emotional was that two days later, he received a message from Han Li on QQ.

- "Brother-in-law, I heard from my sister that you bought another villa in Qinglong Bay?

This sentence itself did not make Sun someone emotional, what really made him emotional was that he inadvertently noticed that Han Li's QQ signature was written - "The world is so big, I want to go and see it!"

Of course, her words themselves touched him slightly, but not with emotion, but with surprise.

Because he didn't even know there was such a thing.

He pretended that he was not online for the time being, and did not reply to Han Li immediately, but got up and left the study and came to the downstairs living room to ask his daughter-in-law Yuan Shuiqing.

Yuan Shuiqing was changing diapers for the Great Demon King on the sofa, and the old lady was helping on the side.

As for why the old lady is here?

Because the old lady and Sun Quan's mother changed shifts, Sun Quan's mother returned to her hometown at the beginning of the month, and the old lady came over to help take care of the children.

Sun Quan walked over and touched the little cheek of the Great Demon King, and asked Yuan Shuiqing, "Wife, your cousin said that we bought another villa in Qinglong Bay?

Yuan Shuiqing held the two little feet of the Great Demon King in one hand, lifted the diaper up with the other, and replied casually: "Well, don't you want to build a studio and need a house?" And you also said that the house price will definitely rise, so I paid a down payment, bought another set, and went back to simply decorate it, and I will make you a studio!"

Sun Quan blinked, a little speechless and stopped.

Yuan Shuiqing didn't hear him answer, glanced back at him a little puzzled, saw his expression, and smiled slightly, "What do you want to say?"

Sun Quan's expression was a little depressed, "Wife, you buy a villa...... Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

Yuan Shuiqing looked back in confusion, "Didn't I say it? Didn't I tell you a few nights ago?"

Sun Quan was also puzzled, "When?"

Yuan Shuiqing's cheeks were a little red, he quickly glanced at the old lady on the side, kicked him lightly, and whispered, "When you make it bad!"