Pu Xiaoxiang said casually: "It was only broken into PM2.5? It seems that there is still a lot of room for improvement!"

"Huh?!"

"Do you think that our Jiang Shuiyuan-san just has a better memory and can memorize more things? Then you are too *****! You must know that those who can can do anything. The expression on Pu Xiaoxiang's face was shrouded in the curling aroma of matcha, which made people unclear and unpredictable: "As long as you stay by Jiang Shuiyuan's side for a few more days, it is guaranteed that your outlook on life will be shattered into a quark state!"

The shopkeeper who ordered food on the side said with a smile: "This little lady has a point! Don't look at the small one as just a runaway, but staying in the Fan Building every day can be regarded as well-informed, university professors, famous school doctors and other cattle people have seen a lot, but there are a lot of people to admire, but there are few people who are difficult to match, and this Mr. Jiang is one of them." At least for so many years, I have never seen a teenager like him, who can talk about our Fan Lou's menu in a way that is in the middle of the word!"

Hotta Yuya also hurriedly asked: "Miss Pu, as far as I know, Jiang Jun has a deep knowledge in literature and history, and has not only published books, but also published official papers. By the way, he's still an entertainer. What else is so great about him?"

The shopkeeper hurriedly looked Jiang Shuiyuan up and down a few times: "Look at Mr. Jiang, he is a star face, but he is clumsy, and he can't appear in any film and television dramas." However, we have a rule in Fanlou, as long as it is a celebrity, the inscription can be taken without receiving a penny. May I ask what Mr. Jiang's name is?"

At this time, Jiang Shuiyuan finally finished ordering the food, and refuted Hotta Yu one by one: "Hotta-kun, don't put a high hat on me, especially wearing this kind of papier-mâché hat in front of outsiders, isn't this a intention to make me ugly? There are also artists, who are nothing more than helping people shoot an advertisement, and they haven't even touched the door of the entertainment industry, what kind of artist is it?"

As soon as the words fell, someone took over the conversation behind him: "As the image spokesperson of our brocade clothing, is it not an artist?"

Jiang Shuiyuan stood up when he heard this: "Manager Peng, why are you here?"

"This is Fan Lou! Coming to Dongpo Villa instead of Fan Lou is not the same as going to the capital instead of going to Jingshi University?" Peng Min said with a smile, "In addition, I would like to correct you, your book has been arranged and sent to the printing house, and you can see the sample book around New Year's Day." ”

"Ah, Jiang Shuiyuan, you've published a book! Why don't you keep quiet and don't say a word to me?" Pu Xiaoxiang jumped up in shock, "When the book is printed, you have to give me a copy! By the way, you also have to give my dad a copy with words written on it, and I will bring it back to him during the winter vacation, so that he can also know how good you are!"

Jiang Shuiyuan suddenly sweated: Girl, can we not mention this stubble? General Pu has a lot of opportunities, so let him quietly forget about me, isn't it?

Hotta Yuya also got up and bowed deeply: "Jiang Jun, when you have time to play in the mud, please bring a copy of your masterpiece and give it to the contemptible people to read it?"

Jiang Shuiyuan smiled bitterly: "Of course it's no problem to send it, but this book is about the difficult history of Chinese studies, will you be interested?"

"Of course it will! As long as it is written by Jiang Jun, I am interested!" Yu Hotta replied categorically.

Pu Xiaoxiang covered his mouth and chuckled: "It seems that Jiang Shuiyuan is very domineering!

"......" Jiang Shuiyuan didn't know how to answer, so he had to ask Peng Min: "Is Manager Peng alone or has another appointment?" If it's a person, why don't you share a table with us!"

Peng Min said: "It just so happens that I have something to discuss with Mr. Jiang. Since you don't dislike me as an older single dog, then you're welcome. So saying, she found an empty chair and sat down. Jiang Shuiyuan hurriedly handed over the menu, Peng Min flipped through it casually, threw the menu on the dining table, and said to the shopkeeper angrily: "Can't you take a menu that a normal person can understand?"

She is horizontal, and the shopkeeper is even more horizontal: "The menu is just this one, I love to see it or not, and I love to order it." If you don't understand it, just say it, and the small one can help you say a word or two. If you dislike it, please go out and turn right, and forgive the small ones not far away!"

Peng Min was so angry that his eyebrows were raised, and he turned around and asked Jiang Shuiyuan and the others: "Are you just letting him bully him like this?"

Pu Xiaoxiang pointed to the water source of the river: "We have an abnormal human here, let alone understand that menu, even if we translate that menu into Japanese, it is no problem, so we will give him the responsibility of ordering." ”

Peng Min glared at Jiang Shuiyuan angrily: "It turns out that you want to see me make a fool of myself, right? Well, I decided to tell you a good news before eating, the gang of "Cultivator" magazine will not let go, and we have a broken down conversation with him, so the company decided to ask you for a manuscript according to the standard of two yuan and five per word, and hopes that you can provide a manuscript of no less than 80,000 words before January 25 next year, and the genre is not limited, novels, essays, poems, and scripts can be. ”

"Before January 25 next year?

"40 days, to be exact. ”

"40 days, 80,000 words?" Jiang Yuanyuan said in his heart, in the middle of the busy Christmas, New Year's Day, final exams and other activities, to find time to complete such a difficult task, it is completely a rhythm to death!

Peng Min smiled slyly: "According to reason, we can't help but write, because according to the contract we signed before, the image spokesperson has the obligation to use voice, text, video and other means to help Party A promote the product, if it cannot perform normally, Party B's corresponding endorsement fee should be deducted according to the situation!"

Sure enough, there is no such thing as a free lunch!

However, Jiang Shuiyuan still keenly grasped the key point while sighing: "What if it doesn't make sense?"

"Unreasonable?" Peng Min immediately sprayed over like a cannon: "80,000 words is 200,000 yuan, which is higher than the salary of my department manager in a year, why don't you write? Think about it, those full-time Internet writers code at least 6,000 words a day, 365 days a year, and there are few who earn 200,000 yuan." You just write 80,000 words in 40 days, it's just picking up money for nothing, you stupid, you don't write!"

Jiang Shuiyuan said: "Do you think I don't want the 200,000 yuan? The key is that the time is too tight, I am afraid that I will not be able to complete the task—— it is not that I can't write 80,000 words, but the text that is close to the quality of publication needs to be pondered and carefully crafted, otherwise writing a bunch of nonsense articles and handing them over to you will not have a good impact on both you and me, especially for you!"

"Don't have time? Why don't I give you another two weeks off and let you stay at Yazhou International Resort for a few more days?"

"Forget it! I want to go home early. ”

Peng Min pondered for a moment: "I think you can write a medium-length novel." As long as the characters and plot are conceived, they are written quickly, and they are written to the point of pride, and even 80,000 words are reached, and the pen can't be stopped!"

"I'll seriously consider your suggestion. ”

Hearing this, Hotta Yuya also asked Pu Xiaoxiang in a trance: "Miss Pu, is Jiang Jun still a writer?"

He had previously won the first prize in the National New Concept Essay Contest and was invited to publish articles in the magazine "Cultivation". Pu Xiaoxiang smiled and said, "How about it? Does the identity of Jiang Shuiyuan dazzle you and dazzle you? And this is just the tip of the iceberg." Is it just that your mental capacity allows you to explore the underwater part of the iceberg?" )