Dong Yi is a very calm person, he is in the capital, he owns a villa, his family background is deep and well-informed, and his own heart is a little diluted, so there are few people and things that can surprise him.

But when he saw Mulberry, Dong Yi also said in disbelief: "This is the watchman who wrote "Zhu Xian"?"

Li He smiled and asked rhetorically: "Brother Dong thinks that the name Dawn of Watching and the structure of "Zhu Xian" don't look like a girl, and she is such a beautiful girl, right?"

Dong Yi's surprise was only for a moment, he nodded with a smile, and said, "One more, so young." But Li He, you are also very young, and your style of writing is not commensurate with your age. Well, that's like people gathering like people, right?"

Sang Quinoa just sat quietly with a smile on his face when Li He and Dong Yi were talking, and that kind of quiet and tranquil lady Fan made it difficult for Li He to believe that the beautiful wild rose with long thorns he first knew was the same person as the person in front of him. But if Sang Quinoa told the truth, Li He would probably go crazy too, she just felt a little ...... Sleepy, so I don't want to move or talk, and sitting quietly with a smile is the best rest.

Of course, Sang Quinoa can't stop talking at all, when Dong Yi directly proposed to publish "Zhu Xian" written by Sang Quino, Sang Quinoa smiled and said: "Mr. Dong, in fact, the idea and story structure of this work come from Li He himself, so to be precise, I am his contracted writer, and my boss is solely responsible for publishing this matter." ”

Dong Yi was really a little surprised this time, he looked at Li He, obviously fantasy and the end times are two completely different styles, but he didn't expect this kid's mental space to be so vast.

Li He didn't expect Sang Quinoa to really throw all the publishing contracts to him, maybe she didn't know what kind of impact this book had on domestic fantasy, maybe at this time, very few people would believe that the Internet could reach the kind of influence that Li He had witnessed, so she only regarded writing books as one of her hobbies, and even when she was lazy, she would feel that she was cheated by Li He...... In this way, it is okay, it turns out that under her thorny shell, it is so simple and pure.

Then Dong Yi looked at Li He and Sang Quinoa very curiously, as if he wanted to know what their relationship was, after all, he had seen Li He's girlfriend, to be honest, that girl was also very amazing to Dong Yi who was all over the world.

Li He knew what Dong Yi's curiosity meant, but he didn't explain, just smiled and said, "Mulberry is the same as me, both are freshmen, maybe our world is relatively simple." ”

Dong Yi smiled and said, "Maybe Miss Sang's world is relatively simple, so it's hard for you to say." ”

Sang Quinoa laughed when he heard this, expressing his approval.

Li He spread his hands helplessly, and then said: "She is a little modest, the creation of "Zhu Xian" was completed by her, and there is no problem with the copyright, Brother Dong, you can rest assured." Of course, she is indeed the contracted author of my website, and I will do the publishing affairs on my behalf, which is also a little obligation for my lady. The matter itself is not complicated, the copyright belongs to her, but in the process of publication and distribution, especially publicity, the promotion of the 'Homeland Road' must be added, which has long been stated in our agreement. As for royalties, I believe that Brother Dong will not let us suffer. ”

Dong Yi nodded and said, "Okay, if you cooperate with simple people, things will become simpler." I believe that if readers see Miss Mulberry's jade photos, the sales of this book will skyrocket. ”

"Don't. At this time, Mulberry said very directly: "I am selling books, not myself." I'm not such a baby, I refuse to use my portrait when selling books, and if one day, I mean, if I have to go to the book signing, I'll wear a mask. ”

Li He sighed in his heart, only to feel that she had become a lady, and when she stepped on her tail, she exploded again. In the mid-to-late 90s, there were indeed a few so-called beautiful writers, who caused a great sensation and great controversy in the literary world, and Sang Quinoa scoffed at this, and with her character, if she was forced to do what she was unwilling to do, then this thing would definitely be broken.

“…… Well......"

To be honest, Dong Yi was a little surprised, these days, who is afraid of being famous? In fact, Dong Yi felt that Mulberry's reaction was very naïve and a little extreme, but maybe she was young, and in the future, she would change. But that's not the point now, so he just said lightly, "I respect Miss Mulberry's wishes." Then we will negotiate this matter, and I will let the staff follow up on the specific publishing agreement. Another thing, this time I came to Guangyin City, in addition to talking about Miss Mulberry's publishing agreement, I also went to see an old friend by the way. And before I left, there were a few friends who wanted to come over, they wanted to talk to Li He about the cooperation of the website, but I came by plane, they took the train, they will arrive tomorrow morning, I will not be there tomorrow, and Li He will help me receive and take care of them at that time. ”

Li He smiled and said, "No problem, Brother Dong's friend is my friend." ”

Li He and Dong Yi ate this meal for a long time, of course, mainly because they chatted for a long time. Last time at Dong Yi's house in the capital, Li He was just one of the guests, Dong Yi had limited contact with him, only knew that Li He was the lyricist of Liu Miley, and many tunes were also made up by him, and I was amazed at the talent of this young man. But he has also seen a lot of young and talented people, and generally young and talented people have a somewhat perverse personality, after all, being arrogant is the standard, on the contrary, Li He's low-key and mature sophistication also makes Dong Yi feel that his talent is nothing more than that.

It wasn't until he later helped Li He contact and publish "Doomsday Footprints" that he discovered that this Li He could really write. Now he found that Li He can not only write, but also has a great vision, not only vision, but also practical ability, most literature lovers like to visit forums, but only to read and post, and Li He has not only established his own website, and in a few months, his website has received considerable attention.

Dong Yi has always paid more attention to literary forums on the Internet, but during the period when the bubble of online literature burst, he personally maintained a cautious and not optimistic attitude towards the development of online literature.

But what made Li He speechless the most was that when he was chatting with Dong Yi, Sang Quinoa fell asleep on the sofa. So much so that Dong Yi looked at Li He again at this time, and his eyes were a little more playful. Li He still didn't explain, took off his coat and put it on Mulberry's body, and continued to chat with Dong Yi.

It wasn't until I chatted with Dong Yi that Dong Yi got up to say goodbye when she received the call, Li He went to wake up to Sang Quinoa, only to find that her face was very red, and when she reached out and touched it, her forehead was very hot.

"What's wrong?" Dong Yi noticed Li He's reaction and asked.

Li He shook his head and said, "I have a fever, no wonder I always say I want to sleep." ”

Dong Yi smiled and said, "Hurry up and go to the hospital to have a look, but I'll follow you when I'm sick like this, what do you want to say?"

Li He could only shake his head and scream a few times, Sang Quinoa responded in a daze, and his eyes opened a little, but he felt weak all over his body, like a nightmare. Li He didn't dare to delay, a princess hugged her from the restaurant directly to his car, and then took her to the Affiliated Hospital of the Medical University, where there were Kuang Xingyuan's acquaintances, and Li He also knew. Although the outpatient clinic was already off work when he arrived, an acquaintance called, and the doctor on duty in the emergency department received him politely.

It's not a big problem, it's just a severe cold, and Mulberry didn't take it seriously, so he accidentally dragged it a little more seriously.

Then it was to arrange for an intravenous drip, and when the skin test was done, Sang Quinoa suddenly came to his senses and figured out the situation, especially when he figured out that he was going to do the skin test, he hid behind Li He vigorously, and almost cried and splashed on the ground.

Li He couldn't help but "snap" a sturdy one on Mulberry's buttocks, and while Mulberry was a little blinded by him, he grabbed her hand and asked the nurse to quickly do the skin test.

Although the nurse was wearing a mask, she couldn't help but smile when she watched such a wonderful show.

"It hurts. Sang Quinoa was pricked in the wrist, and said to Li He through gritted teeth: "If you dare to love you, you don't care about it, right?"

Li He said helplessly: "Miss, you save it, such a big person, it's all children who hide the skin, okay? Think about the time you kicked me when you didn't agree with the military training, is this the same person?"

Sang Quinoa said angrily: "Sister is sick now, otherwise I will kill you in minutes." ”

Li He didn't care about her thoughts, and after a while, the nurse saw that the skin test was okay, and Li He let Sang Quinoa sit on a chair in the corridor by himself, and he went to get her medicine.

The Affiliated Hospital of the Medical University is always overcrowded, that is, a cold, Li He did not bother Kuang Xingyuan's acquaintances to arrange a ward for him or something. sat in the corridor with Mulberry for infusion, the infusion was too long, and Mulberry soon became a little dazed, leaning on Li He's shoulder and falling asleep.

When Sang Quinoa woke up again, it was for the awakening, and it was common sense that people who were infused had more urine, so seeing Sang Quinoa looking at him with a strange expression, Li He smiled slightly and said, "Let's go, I'll help you get the bottle." ”

It's easy to say, Sang Quinoa was anxious, but he could only follow Li He, at this time, it was late at night, the patient walked a lot, and the corridor of the hospital became a lot quieter. But it seems to be too quiet, especially the toilet at the end of the corridor, the lights flicker on and off, it is simply the best scene for making a horror movie. Well, she's strong inside, isn't it just the lights flashing? What's the big deal?

At this time, Li He said: "You yourself hold the bottle and go in to see if there is anyone in the women's toilet, if there is no one, I will send you inside." ”

When Sang Quinoa heard this, she hurriedly ran to the women's toilet with the hanging bottle in her hand without infusion, of course she hoped that there would be someone inside, so she wouldn't have to be so afraid. But it backfired, inside, there was no one.

Okay, no one is no one, gritted her teeth and passed, anyway, Li He was outside, and she was a little relieved when she thought of this. But here comes the problem again, she is wearing a long dress, she can only use one hand, how can she get this in a long skirt? What's worse is that she can't tolerate her long skirt getting dirty in the hospital toilet. It's a hell of a thing.

At this time, Li He walked in quickly, and when Sang Quinoa was holding back and his face was a little blue, he said: "Come, I'll take off your skirt for you, and you can go in by yourself, and put it back on when you're done, so that it will be much more convenient for you." Don't ink, and then the ink will suffocate you. ”

At this time, Sang Quinoa was really holding back to the point of collapse, gritting his teeth and not caring anymore, he turned his back to Li He, and the zipper of his skirt was at the back waist. Li He didn't make any extra moves, unzipped it and helped Sang Quinoa take off her skirt, and then Sang Quinoa quickly flashed into the toilet cubicle, at this time Li He didn't care if he had retreated outside the women's toilet.

The matter was solved, but Sang Quinoa stood in the cubicle and didn't dare to come out, in the cold weather of spring, although she was still wearing warm pantyhose, but they were transparent, so when she went out, you could see her close-fitting pants.

Then Li He said, "I'll put your skirt here by the door, and the floor here is clean." When you finally zip up, you can call me again. ”

Sang Quinoa breathed a sigh of relief, this is the best solution, I didn't expect this Li He to be quite careful. Although it was also inappropriate to ask Li He to help her zip her skirt, she gritted her teeth and could only ignore it.

Well, everything is settled, and it's not too bad.

But suddenly Mulberry thought of one more thing, this dress must have not gone away, but when she took it off, it ...... "bang", and she slammed her head against the wall with a bitter face.