When I entered the box, I found that there was already someone inside, and it seemed that this middle-aged man with a polite style and a slightly small belly was Editor-in-Chief Chen.

Xiao Fei briefly introduced, as expected, it was indeed the editor-in-chief Chen, the big name Chen Haixing, and Xiao Fei's full name was also set out, Du Fei.

Several people sat down according to their priorities, and the upper position was left to Editor-in-Chief Peng, and Zhu Quan consciously sat at the bottom, which was so much more disgraceful than Xiaofei.

The three of them chatted casually, mainly Editor-in-Chief Chen and Xiaofei were asking, and Zhu Quan was answering, and the atmosphere was a little embarrassing.

This is also a way, Zhu Quan came to such a far place alone, he is unfamiliar with the place, he is a little nervous, a little more guarded, and it is understandable.

It didn't take long for three more people to come in one after another, but unfortunately Zhu Quan didn't know any of them, and it seemed that Editor-in-Chief Chen was not very familiar with them, that is, the few gods that Xiao Fei just said, they should be from other sections.

Although he is a great god, he is dressed very ordinary, with half-cut sleeves, breeches, big slippers, and a guy wearing flip-flops, very sharp!

In the end, it was the famous editor-in-chief Peng who was late.

"Mr. Peng!"

"Brother Nan"

Everyone got up, some called the general, some called the brother, the editor-in-chief Chen here looks like the relationship between superiors and subordinates, so it is called the general, and the three gods over there seem to have a good relationship with the editor-in-chief, and the name is Brother Nan.

"Sit down, sit down, all your own people, you're welcome. Editor-in-chief Peng waved his hand, helped down the frame, and sat down directly in the main seat.

"Lao Chen, have you ordered something?" may be in a hurry, and Editor-in-Chief Peng is still a little out of breath.

"It's ordered, Xiaofei, you go and tell the waiter, it's time to serve." ”

"Let me introduce it first, the one on my left is Lao Chen, the editor-in-chief of the history editorial department, Chen Haixing, and the one who went out just now is the editor-in-charge, Xiaofei. Editor-in-chief Peng first introduced himself, and then began to introduce the one on the right, "This red-clothed is the fantasy god Moon Night, the moon god, whose real name is Liu Zhi;

At this, several people burst out laughing.

"Wearing white clothes is the great god of Xianxia, the shadow god, the shadow god, and his real name is Zhang Zitao. ”

Finally, Zhu Quan was introduced, "This is the new god of history, a small soldier in troubled times, Zhu Quan." ”

Hearing the introduction of himself, Zhu Quan immediately politely got up and nodded his head separately.

"Xiao Zhu, don't be so polite, sit down. Mr. Peng waved his hand, but it could be analyzed from his smiling expression that he still admired Zhu Quan's modest attitude.

"Xiao Zhu is also from the Central Plains, right?" As if remembering something, Mr. Peng raised his head and asked.

"Yes, from the Central Plains. ”

"That's a coincidence, Hehuang Ritian is a fellow countryman, where is Zilong?" Mr. Peng said with a smile and turned his head to the right again.

"The Central Plains Luodu is not far away. Zilong also nodded politely to Zhu Quan, which was regarded as a greeting.

"Then you'll have to touch one later, fellow see fellow, tears in your eyes!"

"Hahahaha, that's supposed to touch one!" Several other people also took the opportunity to coax.

Zhu Quan originally wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, forget it, I just met, there is no need, although I hate drinking, but this person is still unavoidable.

Wine and food came up quickly, Zhu Quan didn't pay much attention to the food, just have meat, after all, he is a martial arts practitioner, and he needs to absorb enough essence from meat.

But the two bottles of wine, Zhu Quan is a little incomprehensible, mainly because he has not drunk it, from the outside, it is black and not autumn, and it is not red, is it the legendary red wine?

He'd seen it when he was flipping through the dictionary before, but he hadn't seen it before, and he hadn't drunk it.

The number of times I deal with alcohol, that is, beer and liquor, is only a handful.

When the dishes were almost served, Xiao Fei stood up sensibly and began to divide the wine one by one.

It can be said here that as far as he is the lowest, this job can only be done by him.

"Come on, let's raise a glass and touch one," Mr. Peng took the wine glass and stood up.

The rest of the people also got up with their wines.

Seeing that everyone took a sip gently, Zhu Quan also pretended to follow and learn, and if he didn't understand, he would follow, there was nothing wrong.

"Come on, come on, move chopsticks, you're welcome, it's all your own family!" Mr. Peng greeted everyone very kindly.

After a little wine, everyone was less restrained.

The great gods are basically from the grassroots, and they don't pay attention to the rules of so many small branches and leaves, so they pick up chopsticks and start eating.

Although Qiwen said that it was a big company and the editor-in-chief was there, it could be seen that the relationship was also very harmonious, and the editor-in-chief Chen and Xiaofei were not so restrained.

Not to mention Zhu Quan, the sky and the earth are big, the food is the biggest, and the big fish and meat are fierce, and several other people have turned their eyes sideways.

Especially the editor-in-chief Peng, his eyes kept glancing at him, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Although he noticed this, Zhu Quan still didn't care, and continued to stuff it into his mouth as he should.

After a six-hour high-speed train ride, he didn't eat much in order not to go to the toilet, which made him hungry for a while.

"How about Xiao Zhu, does this dish have an appetite for you?" After eating, Mr. Peng put down his chopsticks.

"It's ok, but it's not as good as what I made. Zhu Quan nodded and said truthfully.

"Hahaha, I heard Lao Chen say, are you working in a hotel?" I had heard Editor-in-Chief Chen say this before, so he remembered it more clearly, mainly a person who worked in a hotel, and he was very surprised to be able to write this kind of novel.

"Yes, I'm helping an elder, brushing dishes, cooking and so on. "Zhu Quan didn't think there was anything bad to say, and the cooking was good.

"It's rare for young people to experience this kind of life!" Mr. Peng said approvingly.

"We're almost done, let's get down to business. Mr. Peng changed his posture and leaned more comfortably on the chair.

Hearing that they were going to get down to business, everyone put away the chopsticks in their hands and the mobile phones they were playing with.

"Actually, it's the copyright thing, your editors should have told you before, the works of the four of you are all within the scope of this copyright auction, and I am also responsible for them. ”

Mr. Peng glanced around and found that several people were listening to him seriously, so he continued, "Zilong, the three of you, the problem shouldn't be big, and the works have been fermenting for several years, so there should be a good price, let's talk about it privately." ”

The specific price involves trade secrets, and it will certainly not be said on this occasion.

"As for Xiao Zhu, are you really in such a hurry?" Mr. Peng was a little puzzled, and looked at Zhu Quan with puzzled eyes.

"Well, in fact, I'm not particularly anxious, mainly a few days ago, there was something at home, so I wanted to get more money in my hands, but the matter has passed in the past few days, and I am not so anxious. Zhu Quan was a little embarrassed, it has been several years since other people's works were auctioned for copyrights, and his own has been auctioned for several "days"... Thinking of this, my face is a little hot.

"That's okay, I'll talk to a few of them later, and we'll talk about it in detail!"

"Zilong, do you have any cigarettes, go out and smoke two, I came out of the house today, I didn't bring it. ”

"Brother Nan, it seems that your status in the family is not good?" Zilong shook the cigarette case in his hand with a smile, and then went out with him, it seemed that he was going to talk about some private things.

The rest of the people began to play with their mobile phones, and Zhu Quan emptied himself, staring at the ceiling, half-lying down to eat.

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PS: Lei!