On the sidewalk, Zheng Ge walked around for a while, feeling a little bored, and waved his hand to Ah Zheng behind him. Not long after, a Bentley pulled up beside him.

Get in the car, say hello, and go straight home.

"Boss. ”

Ah Zheng looked at the inverted mirror, he felt that he remembered who Hu Lin was, but he didn't know whether to tell Zheng Ge or not.

After all, he followed Zheng Ge almost every day.

When Lao Wang died, he was also there.

So I've heard the name.

"Huh, what's wrong?"

Zheng Ge wondered.

"Just now when you were shopping, there was a woman named Hu Lin, who stared at you for a long time, and her eyes were a little wrong. Ah Zheng said.

"Hu Lin ......"

Zheng Ge read silently.

Ah Zheng handed over a mobile phone with a photo of Hu Lin on it.

Zheng Ge glanced at the photo, bringing back some long-term memories in his mind.

Hu Lin, isn't it her ex-girlfriend?

I remember when Feiyu Games was financing, I met once.

Later, I haven't seen it again.

Before Lao Wang died, I heard Lao Wang mention it. At that time, after the Yasheng investment team returned to the magic capital, Hu Lin resigned. I haven't seen or heard of this woman since.

Unexpectedly, Ah Zheng mentioned it tonight.

But he didn't make any waves in his heart.

After such a long time, if no one mentions it, he will forget about this woman.

Ah Zheng glanced at Zheng Ge through the inverted mirror, and saw that he was pondering, but he didn't say a word.

"Alright, it's okay, don't bother. Zheng Ge waved his hand.

"Okay. ”

Ah Zheng answered.

Zheng Ge hummed and looked out the window. He felt that his father's birthday was about to be prepared.

It's just that when the time comes, should I live in my hometown, or come to the magic capital?

......

When he got home, Zheng Ge took a shower and lay comfortably on the bed.

Look at the time, it's only nine o'clock in the evening, it's too early, take out your mobile phone and prepare to brush up on the music and dance.

"Huh?

Seeing an icon on his phone, Zheng Ge paused, clicked on Qihang to read, and was about to look for a book. Click on the Xianxia category, and click on a book by the way.

After watching it for a while, Zheng Ge sighed.

Zheng Ge found that this book was almost the same as the mortal immortal cultivators he had seen in his previous life.

According to his understanding, most of the Xianxia on the set sail now are born from Chinese myths and legends. Although there are some innovations, there are not many of them.

And this one has completely created a different cultivation system.

For example, the realm of practicing qi, building foundation, Jindan, and Yuanying.

This surprised Zheng Ge.

Remember that on the earth, this set of cultivation system was not created by another one?

Then he shook his head, it had been a long time, and he couldn't remember it clearly.

Moreover, he has not read the ancient book that created this system.

However, it can be seen that this book will probably be similar to the "Legend of Mortal Immortal Cultivation" in the previous life. A new genre can be created, the Mortal Immortal Stream.

"Didn't sign a contract?"

I looked at the page, and there were 500,000 words, but I haven't signed a contract yet.

It's normal to think about it, the rhythm of this book is a fight with the former "Legend of Mortal Cultivation of Immortals".

Immediately, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhou Zhou's number.

"Hey, who's who!"

Zhou Zhou's sleepy voice came.

"Went to bed so early?"

Zheng Ge looked at the time, he didn't expect the other party to sleep so early. Zhou Zhou, this girl, isn't she a night owl?

"Ahh

Hearing some familiar voices, Zhou Zhou subconsciously glanced at the caller ID. Scratching his messy hair, he sat up from the bed, and said a little speechlessly: "My big boss, what's going on in the middle of the night!"

Zhou Zhou faced Zheng Ge, not as restrained as others, and spoke more casually.

"It's nothing, I just haven't been in touch with you for a long time, I miss you, I'll give you a call. Zheng Ge also felt a little rude to call in the middle of the night, so he said with a smile.

Zhou Zhou rolled his eyes speechlessly, "Mr. Zheng, are you trying to tease me?"

"Think beautifully. ”

Zheng Ge said.

Zhou Zhou: "......"

If you don't flirt with the old lady, why are you talking so ambiguously?

The old lady was pleasantly surprised.

"By the way, why did you sleep so early today? I remember you said that you don't sleep before the wee hours of the morning!" Zheng Ge said with a smile and a little joking.

"Hi, it was an all-nighter last night. I went to bed early today, and you woke me up. Zhou Zhou was powerless to complain.

"That's it!haha......" Zheng Ge snorted, and his voice changed, and he talked about the mortal stream.

Zhou Zhou finally knew why Zheng Ge called him.

She wondered, "Is that book good?"

"Yes! Different from the current mainstream mythological cultivators. I think this book may be able to create a new genre. Zheng Ge said.

"I see. ”

Zhou Zhoudao: "I know why this book was not signed." ”

"Why?"

Zheng Ge laughed.

"It's different from our current mainstream! And I heard you say that the pace of this book is very slow, and it's normal that it is not favored by the editor. Zhou Zhou said.

Zheng Ge snorted and said, "This book can be signed." ”

"Okay, don't worry, I'll do it tomorrow. ”

For Zheng Ge's vision, Zhou Zhou still trusts him very much.

Since Zheng Ge said that this book can be popular, and it is possible to create a new genre, then listen to Zheng Ge. What if it does succeed? Even if it doesn't, it doesn't matter.

It's nothing more than signing a book on the streets.

There are so many street books in the Sailing Library, and this one is not bad.

After chatting about business, Zheng Ge smiled and said, "It's been a long time since you came to the magic capital, right? ”

"Alas, I can't leave! Set sail has just been separated from the Yuanda system. I was also busy acquiring a few small platforms and preparing to set up a literary group, which was too busy. Zhou Zhou said worriedly.

Qi Sai was split out of the Yuanda system and prepared to set up a literary group, Zheng Ge also knew. I also understand some of Simon's layouts.

"Work is never done, not a day and a half. Well, next month, my father's 50th birthday, let's come over with Simon for a reunion. Zheng Ge invited.

"Is the old man 50 years old? ”

Zhou Zhou happily agreed.

After chatting a few more words, Zheng Ge hung up the phone, lay on his side, his right arm pillowed under his head, and watched.

This book, the general main line is very similar to the former "Legend of Mortal Cultivation of Immortals", it is an ordinary mountain village child, because of a coincidence, stepping into the rivers and lakes.

Due to a coincidence, he embarked on the road of cultivating immortals.

Although the storyline is different, and the goldfinger is not the same, the general line is the same.

Looking at it, Zheng Ge found that it was already early in the morning.

"It's so late!"

Zheng Ge was a little unsatisfied, but he was really a little sleepy. Yawned, put your phone aside, turned off the lights and went to sleep.