The young woman appeared in sight like a fairy and walked into the coffee house.

Wu Mian stood up and waved his hand at the young woman. She also saw Wu Mian and walked over with a smile.

As she walked around, the eyes of everyone in the café were drawn to her. Everyone could see that the more than ten female guests at the scene were all dwarfed and ashamed of their inferiority complex at that moment.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wu. I've kept you waiting. The young woman walked up to Wu Mian and apologized to him softly.

"No, I've just been there for a while. Wu Mian gentlemanly pulled out a chair and invited the young woman to sit down, she politely thanked her, and then he returned to his place and sat down, looking at her carefully.

Just like when we first met ten days ago, the young woman was dressed ordinarily, without any jewelry or gold ornaments, and a well-fitting goose-yellow lady's suit wrapped around her mature and attractive figure, and a kind of intellectual and elegant temperament naturally exuded, which made people involuntarily pay attention.

After the two of them each ordered a drink, Wu Mian looked at her and said, "On the phone just now, you said that you would introduce yourself after meeting, now you can tell me your name, right?"

"I'm sorry, but I'm running out of business cards. The young woman smiled lightly, and just when Wu Mian was disappointed, thinking that she was looking for an excuse to prevaricate, the conversation changed leisurely, "That's it, I'll write it down." ”

She picked up the pencil on the coffee table and swiped it on the back of the menu. Wu Mian looked at it, and there were two words written on it in a neat font - Qianjiu! He was taken aback.

"Could it be that you are the one who ...... the Confidant magazine?" Wu Mian asked.

"Heh, Mr. Wu really read that magazine. Gently and lightly, she said, "yes, that's me." ”

"It turns out that you are the teacher of Qianjiu, I can't imagine it!" Wu Mian was solemn.

"Confidant" magazine is the best-selling emotional publication in the country, and there is a column called "Shallow Heart", which is dedicated to answering all kinds of confusion in love and life for young people. Several teachers are responsible for the written answers to this column, and "Teacher Qianrou" is one of them. Her writing is mature and beautiful, and although it may not be the best and most in-depth, it is the most relatable.

"You can't imagine I'm so young, are you?" Since she was in charge of that column, readers have been writing to "Confidant" magazine to ask about her true identity, but she has never revealed it.

"Well, I originally thought that the person who could be a 'teacher' must be at least the 'mother' generation, at least four or five, who knew that when we met, I might not be qualified to be a 'sister'!" Wu Mian rolled his eyes and said.

Qianrou laughed out loud with a teased "sneer", but still laughed very shallowly: "It's too exaggerated, I'm definitely more than enough to be your sister!"

"So, Teacher Qianrou, can you tell me your real name?" Wu Mian asked with interest.

"That's my real name!" Shallow Rou gave a surprising answer, "You all think 'Shallow Rou' is a pen name, but in fact I use my real name, but I just removed the surname." She retrieved the menu and added the word "Yuan" in front of it with a pencil.

"Yuan Qianrou! Well, that's a good name. Wu Mian praised.

"Not good. Read the name and surname together, and the fate will be shallow. The soft tone was slightly self-deprecating.

"Oh, then I won't read it together, I'll call you shallow and gentle in the future. Wu Mian took the opportunity to get close, and omitted the word "teacher" by the way.

As he spoke, the waiter brought the drink. The two chatted as they drank.

Qian Rou told Wu Mian that she not only wrote for "Confidant", but also became the deputy editor-in-chief of its branch magazine "Confidant's Girlfriend" since the year before last, but she had left a month ago and is now developing a new career in Zhuzhou City.

On that night ten days ago, after Qianrou confirmed that Wu Mian secretly filmed herself, her first reaction was that this person had carefully planned a scene, first hired two hooligans to make trouble for herself, and then came out to "save the beauty of the hero", with the purpose of selling herself well, so she hurriedly drove away.

Until yesterday, Qianrou accidentally saw a piece of news related to Jiangyou County, which published a photo of Zhang Chunlei, the local political and legal (and your) secretary. She recognized it at a glance as the man who had tried to beat her that night. Although the political and legal secretary of a county (and yours harmony) is not a big official, it is impossible for him to play a hooligan in order to help a reporter act. Besides, there is no need for this, just find a real hooligan and you can achieve the goal. She thought back to what had happened that night, and finally realized that she had misunderstood.

“…… It's me who blames you!" Qianrou said apologetically, "I'm very guilty, I asked you out today, I just want to sincerely say sorry to you!"

Wu Mian hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay, in fact, you can't be blamed for this." I was the one who secretly photographed you first, so you would misunderstand me. Of course, you can't blame me, it's because you are so temperamental, even the back is so moving, I can't help but take a photo secretly. ”

Qianrou's face flushed slightly, and she said with a smile: "Does Mr. Wu take pictures as long as he sees a beautiful woman?"

"Absolutely not, you misunderstood me again!" Wu Mian first made a grievance, and then said seriously, "I want to see a very, very beautiful woman before I take a secret photo." It's called taste!"

Qianrou couldn't help but laugh again, although she still covered her mouth with her hands, so that Wu Mian couldn't appreciate all of her smile, but her breasts also rose and fell significantly because of the laughter, and the gentle trembling of the taut top was undoubtedly more eye-catching than everything else.

Wu Mian's heart shook for a while, and he used his greatest perseverance to stop his gaze from staying there any longer, so as not to lose his temper too much.

Qianrou also took a sip of coffee and changed the topic: "Mr. Wu, I heard that you have resigned from Zhuzhou Daily, so what are your plans in the future?"

"Still under consideration. Basically, I still plan to continue to mix in the media industry. Wu Mian's words were a little vague. If there is still no agency ready to hire him in another half a month, he can only find another way. Although he is ambitious and full of enthusiasm, his enthusiasm can often only be used to fight monsters in online games, and can neither be used for food nor rent.

"Then you might as well come to me to develop!" said a sentence that surprised Wu Mian.

"Didn't you say that you had left the Confidante magazine?" Wu Mian asked strangely.

"Yes, I recently got a new job in Zhuzhou City, and now I'm a journalist just like you. Said softly.

"Ah, you've also entered this industry?" Wu Mian asked in surprise, "Are you a reporter?" or an editor?"

"I'm the editor-in-chief. Asa Rou took a sip of coffee," said the editor-in-chief and president. ”