Day after day, month after month, time does not move forward for anyone's stay. On the morning of this day, Jia Youwei had no feeling at all when Jia Youbin showed him the idol photos on his mobile phone.

What he saw in his eyes was a cute woman with plastic surgery, a hyaluronic acid face, a silicone breasts, and long legs that had been trimmed. In a word, it's all fake.

However, the only real place is the silver that Jia Youbin spent for this. Now, his cousin is already a major figure in the idol fan support group.

"Have you slept with this person?" Jia Youwei said bluntly.

Jia Youbin put his mobile phone back and said, "Brother, don't be so vulgar, okay? Not to mention that Qian Qian is still sitting here! You, a person who is a father, can't be disrespectful to the old and teach bad children." ”

"Leave me alone, you go on. Jia Qianqian is completely like a mature little adult.

"Now and now, what's the big deal between men and women who want to sleep and sleep. What's more, you can throw a lot of real money on her, and then help her rise to the top.

Let you sleep, that's also a normal courtesy exchange. After you**, remember to ask the other party to give you a red envelope with a monthly moon bonus. Jia Youwei said with a smile.

"I can't talk to you about this kind of thing. Jia Youbin held his mobile phone in both hands, looked at the idol on the screen as the background, and shook his head slightly.

"If you can't talk, you don't have to talk. You go out at noon and solve your stomach problems on your own. I still have to go to Yuanda Publishing House to see Yuan Meng, and I can't come back to cook for you. Jia Youwei explained.

After the three of them finished breakfast, Jia Qianqian is ass ran away as soon as he left the chair. The finishing work of cleaning up and washing dishes was contracted by Jia Youwei in the past, and Jia Youbin did it. I am only responsible for cooking and cooking.

Jia Youbin grew up in a boarding school at Eton College in the UK since middle school, and he didn't have any difficulty in doing it. Although it was easy to hire someone to do these chores, their cousins liked to do it themselves when they could, and they realized the joy of doing it.

Those who went to school went to school, and those who went to work went to work, Jia Youwei also walked out of the house, preparing to take the bus to Yuanda Publishing House, instead of asking Jia Youbin to drive the McLaren P1 to send him over.

In his world, if he wants, he can collect all the supercars in the world. Whether it's a limited edition or a commemorative edition, you can get it all. It's a big deal, just buy the car factory. The problem is that I don't want to be that high-profile.

Jia Youwei still met Yuan Meng outside the coffee shop not far from Yuanda Publishing House. The two of them still ordered their own preferred pure water, cappuccino.

"Lord Editor-in-charge, you called me here in a hurry this time, and for that?" Jia Youwei sat opposite her and smiled very relaxedly.

"Sales of both 'Life' and 'Ordinary World' are steadily rising. Our publishing house is going to hold an on-site signing session for you.

This is not only to increase the sales of the book, but also to let readers see you for who you really are and to increase your popularity. Yuan Meng said bluntly.

"Thank you for your kindness. I don't think there's any need to bother. Jia Youwei leaned back on the chair and refused directly without even a moment's hesitation.

Yuan Meng originally thought that he would be very happy, but he did not expect to be rejected by the other party. Facing the man in front of her who did not play cards according to common sense, she became more and more incomprehensible and incomprehensible: "What a good thing this is!"

"I know it's a good thing. However, I am ugly, have low self-esteem, and have a short temper, which makes me unsightly. Jia Youwei didn't laugh at all, and waved his right hand lightly.

"Are you stupid?" Yuan Meng frowned, anxious and angry in his heart, saying that he couldn't help Adou, but he wasn't, and Jia Youwei gave her a kind of ignorance of lifting, no.

After all, others have conquered a large number of readers with particularly niche serious literature. Lovers of serious literature must meet a variety of conditions, and those who like this form themselves must read and have a certain literary and aesthetic foundation.

Yuan Meng's heart is like a mirror, and Jia Youwei has never swelled. He is not at all like Chen Cheng's youthful frivolity. It stands to reason that he understands the hard-won truth of opportunities, and it is necessary to grasp them well.

However, Jia Youwei has always been a calm attitude of being light and light, and I am fortunate to be lucky and lose my life. This made her really confused. The purpose of being a professional writer is nothing more than twofold, one is for fame, and the other is for profit.

Even if fame and fortune are gained, it is a natural thing. Writing is not only lonely, lonely and cold, but also accompanied by pain, especially the mental torture brought about by the exhaustion of literary thoughts.

Jia Youwei is good, there is a kind of neither fame nor profit, so what is the picture? Professional writers cannot be promoted, nor can they hold any great power in their hands. Maybe he's just trying to leave something behind?

"I'm probably just a fool! This also reminds me of Alai's "The Dust Settles", which won the Mao Dun Literature Award. Whether a fool or a smart man is a philosophical question. Jia Youwei laughed dumbly.

Yuan Meng was not in a hurry to understand the reason, reasoned with him with emotion, and persuaded the other party to hold the signing meeting with facts. She followed the other party's divergent topic and said: "I have not only watched the original work, but also watched the TV series.

The TV series basically follows the original book. Fan Bingbing also participated. At that time, she didn't have the fame of Fan Ye as much as she is now. ”

"The fool's final ending is to let the elder brother of the two brothers take the initiative to kill. This is completely different from the memories at the beginning of the TV series. Jia Youwei nodded and added calmly.

"The difference is that the children of Yang Zong, not the black death child caused by the opium smoking in the TV series, was calculated by the fool's mother to get a reminder from Commissioner Huang, but with a curse of Xuan. Yuan Meng unconsciously compared the original and the TV series with him.

"Alai and Hoda are both minority writers. Both have won the Mao Dun Literature Award. The former is quite worthy of the name, while the latter is just not worthy of the name.

The background of "Dust Settled" is from the period of resistance against Japan to the very beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China. The book describes some of the customs and habits of the Tibetans in Sichuan. It is mainly about describing the various things that the Maggie Toast family can unfold. Jia Youwei said slowly.