"I regret that I am your son!"

The words of the swear are still echoing in the ears, who knew that the slap in the face would come so quickly?

The editor-in-chief never expected that Mr. Wu was actually alarmed and personally named him, no matter what, he had to invite people back to work, otherwise he would have to get out.

His work is more important than being slapped in the face, so the editor-in-chief had to run overnight to be his son.

Li Hu was stunned at first, then shocked, then excited, and finally sneered.

"Editor-in-chief, didn't you say you wouldn't regret it?"

"Actually, I thought you were a person with vision, ideas and drive, daring to break the world's cognition, and having the courage to challenge the impossible!

The editor-in-chief is also a person who has experienced a lot of ups and downs, and he knows that a big man can bend and stretch.

What is face?

Compared to life, it's just a fart!

When one day you can live with face, face is worth it.

Although Li Hu didn't know what was going on, he nodded and agreed.

He wants to be an editor and dig out more high-quality authors, this is his dream, and the editor-in-chief is so low-voiced and begging to come to the door, isn't it stupid not to agree?

Seeing that Li Hu agreed, the editor-in-chief breathed a sigh of relief, and after another fart, he went downstairs.

"This person, no one can underestimate anyone, maybe it's a big guy?"

With a sigh of relief, the editor-in-chief drove home with emotion.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening, and Xu Chen's whole person was occupied by excitement, and he couldn't wait to share his joy and achievements with others.

But looking through the phone book, Xu Chen only called Wu Dongyang, but Wu Dongyang was having fun in the bar, and the DJ's heavy metal music was loud, which was difficult to hear.

This night, Xu Chen had insomnia, sat in front of the computer and worked hard to write, inspired like a spring, until the sky was white, and fatigue hit, and then he turned over and fell asleep.

Jingle Bell ......

Half-asleep, Xu Chen heard a hurried doorbell.

He got up groggily, walked out of the bedroom, opened the door, and saw Wu Dongyang standing outside the door.

"Damn, what are you doing? With dark circles under your eyes and a languishing look, how late did you watch the movie last night?

Wu Dongyang walked to the refrigerator and took out a can of happy fat house water, drank it by himself, sat on the sofa and lifted Erlang's legs.

"I didn't sleep well, I was so excited. Xu Chen yawned.

"What are you excited about? I chatted with my sister on the Internet last night? But I said can you be realistic? You are my brother of Wu Gongzi, and you don't look bad, and now you have endless money to spend, and enjoying a happy life is the right way...... Speaking of which, I have to nag you and write a hairy novel, it's really not a good job, you ......"

"I'm on fire. ”

Without waiting for Wu Dongyang to finish chattering, Xu Chen took his mobile phone, clicked on the data and put it in front of Wu Dongyang's eyes: "Look, my new book collection." ”

"Ten hundred thousand...... 200,000 I'll go!"

Wu Dongyang glared and was shocked.

He is not interested in the profession of online writer, but because Xu Chen writes novels, he knows more or less about what this data represents.

"Two hundred thousand?" Xu Chen was stunned for a moment, looked at the screen of his mobile phone, and found that it was indeed a six-digit number starting with two.

"It went up another 100,000 in one night. Xu Chen's sleepiness disappeared in an instant, and he became excited again.

This time, it's really going to counterattack!

Ding dong.

The phone sounds, it's a text message.

"Mr. Xu, Mr. Kamilaka is looking forward to your visit. Address......"

"No, I've got to catch up on sleep, there's a concert to attend in the evening. Xu Chen yawned, returned to the room, and fell down.

Wu Dongyang chased in and asked curiously, "Concert?"

"See for yourself. Xu Chen threw the phone over.

Wu Dongyang glanced at it and couldn't help but exclaim: "Kamilaka!"

"You know?"

"Ahem, I want to get to know me, but people don't know me. ”

Wu Dongyang was full of interest: "Kamilaka's origin is mysterious, no one knows his origin, but he is really handsome, he is a world-famous piano master, has countless fans, and is also an authoritative figure, he never holds concerts, but is used to holding concerts, whenever he goes to a place, he will hold concerts, and the people invited are local dignitaries with status and status." ”

After speaking, he sighed with emotion: "Now, my brother is also qualified to be invited, it's really ...... I want to kill you!"

Wu Dongyang pounced directly, pressed heavily on Xu Chen, grabbed him by the collar and shouted: "What the hell are you hanging? Why are you suddenly so? Even writing novels instantly counterattacked!"

Xu Chen: "Go down." ”

Wu Dongyang: "Don't go down!"

Xu Chen: "Go down!"

Wu Dongyang: "I won't go down!"

Xu Chen: "I'm going to turn on the face slapping mode!"

"Your uncle, slap your brother in the face?" Wu Dongyang got up stupidly, sat on the sofa next to him with Erlang's legs crossed, and said, "Take me to the concert." ”

"Do you know music?" Xu Chen was a little irritable, he wanted to sleep, can the scum brother be quiet?

"I understand beauty. ”

Wu Dongyang's eyes were shining: "Camillaka's concert, there are so many beauties! Celebrities from all walks of life will not miss this opportunity, and it is likely that Yin Feiyue will also go." ”

Xu Chen covered his face.

Sure enough, the purpose of the scum brothers is not pure.

"I'm going to sleep, or I'm not refreshed at night. ”

"Young master, sleep well, and the slave will help you keep your card. Wu Dongyang took the black card that Xu Chen put in the drawer, turned around and ran: "Don't worry, I'll just buy a pair of clothes, and I won't spend more!"

……

Eight o'clock in the evening, Teana Hotel.

Wearing a suit worth 200,000 yuan and combing his hair into an adult, Xu Chen stood at the door of the hotel in a trance.

It was here that I lost my love.

So much has happened in these days, and time seems to have passed for a long, long time.

But standing at the door of this hotel, those scenes are as if they happened yesterday.

"Lu Qing, are you okay? You should be very happy in your life now, right?"

A touch of melancholy flashed in Xu Chen's eyes, and he entered the hotel with Wu Dongyang, who was wearing a white suit and looking like a dog.

On the eighth floor, there is a very artistic banquet hall.

Gorgeously dressed men and women, all of them came, with excellent demeanor and extraordinary bearing.

Compared with these naturally wealthy people, Xu Chen and Wu Dongyang found that they seemed to lack a temperament.

"After all, we belong to the nouveau riche type, and we don't have a wealthy background. Xu Chen said.

Wu Dongyang had a feeling of being poked in the heart, and moved a few steps to the side like a crab: "I, Wu Gongzi, am not an upstart, I have a background! I am ashamed to be in the company of an upstart like you!"

Xu Chen: "......"

Your grandfather is a man in the rivers and lakes, and your father is a seller of nutritional products! What kind of family are you?

"Don't look at me like that, after all, I'm handsome, and those who look handsome have a background. Wu Dongyang scratched his bag and said, with a smile that he thought was chic, and walked away.

Xu Chen touched his nose.

So this kind of scumbag who stabs his brothers at every turn, is it kept for the Qingming Festival?

But soon, Wu Dongyang came back in a gloomy way.

"Young Master Xu, hehehe, the handsome face can't be used as an invitation, so you should come. ”

Xu Chen grinned: "I don't have an invitation either, let's go for supper." ”