"It seems to be written very seriously." Shi Zixi muttered to herself, "Look at this tangled wording, it should be from the hands of a girl." ”

This long letter spread out on the small bench, Shi Zixi still read it for a long time.

After reading it, she thought about it and followed the habit of replying to the previous letters. She flipped the back of the letter over and began to write her reply on it.

After a long time, Shi Zixi pieced together a lot of words, and then he filled in the back of the letter with a similar number of words as the letter. After putting the pen down, Shi Zixi felt a little more relaxed, after all, as a male soul, she didn't feel as much as the owner of this letter.

Roughly answer the questions in the letter, and then elaborate on the topic of language and text that are highlighted in the letter, so that even if it barely reaches the number of words of the letter.

As for whether Shi Zixi's radio waves are linked to the owner of the letter, Shi Zixi can only roll his eyes and say, there are ghosts when they are linked.

Judging from the expression in the other party's letter, although it seems to be similar to Lin Daiyu, because of her delicate body, she often lives in her own small room, or walks around in the small courtyard, and it is also equipped with a servant, a signature accessory in the rich man's system, no matter how you think about it, it is everyone's daughter, and the other party can see his comics is just a strong recommendation from a good girlfriend.

Therefore, this letter is different from the previous ones, which at first glance are properly written by people in the two-dimensional circle.

The brainwave evaluation frequency of those home-based people, Shi Zixi can barely be connected because of the work he was engaged in in his previous life. And the owner of this letter, Shi Zixi could only shake his head.

After writing the letter, Shi Zixi checked the typo again, and was about to put the reply letter into a transparent pocket, but when the tender skin touched the plastic bag, Shi Zixi's hand paused. She pulled the letter back, folded it again, and put it in her bag.

She repented, but the pretentious Shi Zixi still found a reason for herself: "The letter in my hand is too long, and the editorial department is not easy to typeset, and the letter in my pocket is enough." “

In this way, Shi Zixi tidied up the messy room a little, and then returned to Jiang Yuan's office with a transparent letter containing his reply.

At this time, it has been a long time since the end of work, and even Jiang Yuan, who is engaged in work, is already preparing to pack up and leave at this time.

She heard a knock on the door and said, "Come in." ”

When she raised her head and saw that the person who came in turned out to be Shi Zixi, she said in surprise, "Haven't you left yet?" Or is there something wrong with me coming back from dinner? ”

"Oh, I've been replying to messages in that room with fans, and before I know it, time has passed." Shi Zixi himself was also a little emotional.

Jiang Yuan looked down and saw the pocket in Shi Zixi's hand, a large amount of stationery in the transparent pocket.

"Is this the fruit of half a day's labor?"

"Of course."

"It's hard work and it's abundant. Large. Jiang Yuan praised it from the bottom of her heart.

"Thank you." It is still a happy thing to be praised by others, Shi Zixi was humble for a moment, and then asked, "Who should these replies to be handed over?" ”

"Leave it to ....... and leave it to me, and when I go to work in the afternoon, I'll leave it to them as I arrange it." Jiang Yuan turned around and pondered.

"By the way, let's go to dinner together?" Jiang Yuan invited.

Shi Zixi thought for a while, and he didn't have any plans for the next time, so he replied politely and directly: "Okay." ”

The two had dinner at a mid-range restaurant, and then they were separated, and she didn't have a clue about Yun Miaoyan's affairs for a while, so she kept it in her mind for the time being.

In the afternoon, she was basically on the way to the post office, casually taking a stroll around this Tianyi Prefecture, which was different from the parallel time and space in her previous life.

When she sent the letter, she left her contact information in it, so that the fan's letter could be sent directly to her, instead of being sent to Hua Jing's editorial office and drowned in the slow letter.

Shi Zixi's entire afternoon passed in this situation of no waves, and an unusual person's life can be said to be ups and downs, but it cannot be said that he has lived a wonderful life every moment of every day.

In the next few days, waiting for the release of the results of the high school entrance examination, the person who claimed to be a little fan also sent a letter again according to Shi Zixi's reply.

Talking about it is nothing more than some trivial things.

It was only when this very old letter was quickly replied that Shi Zixi's half-beat slower head in some things did he care about the distance between the two.

The last time I sent the letter, I filled it in according to the gourd drawing, and I didn't pay much attention to the place name that I had heard of, but I was not too familiar with, and when the letter was replied so quickly, Shi Zixi deliberately wrote down the address on the letter and checked it on the Internet.

They belong to the same state, but they belong to different provinces, not another county. In other words, it is under the direct jurisdiction of Tianyi Prefecture, so you should take the subway for a while, and then take the bus for a while.

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On June 28th, "Unheard of Flower Names" was released with "Huajing Comic Weekly". Not surprisingly, with the accumulation of serialized episodes, the popularity of comics has also increased exponentially. And this time on sale, the sales figures of the magazine, as far as Hua Jing is concerned, are of course very gratifying.

But at this joyful time, something happened that made people feel good.

Jiang Yuan hurriedly ran from the office to the door of the Huajing Building, looked at the one or two hundred people holding banners in front of her, and asked the security guards beside her, "How long have they been gathering here?" ”

The head of the security guard quickly replied: "Soon, that is, one or twenty minutes." ”

"Are these people together?" Jiang Yuan asked again.

"This ......," the security guard scratched and recalled.

"Go and pull up the surveillance video and take a closer look." Jiang Yuan did not blame, but pointed out the method.

"Okay, I'll go right away." The head of the security guard said yes, and then went down.

The head of the security guard left, Jiang Yuan walked out of the door, and saw the banners supporting Teacher Sun in the hands of the one or two hundred people outside, as well as the lively onlookers around.

Jiang Yuan couldn't help but say to herself: "Are these fans too resilient, and they haven't left for so long." ”

Jiang Yuan stepped forward and clarified his identity: "I am Jiang Yuan, the editor-in-chief of Huajing, I want to reply, you do this, does Teacher Sun know about this?" ”

"I don't know." At this moment, a round face with glasses came out of the crowd. It seems, it seems, is the head of the organizers of this event.

"My name is Yuan Heyang, and you are the editor-in-chief of Huajing Comics Club?" The round face reported his name, looked at Jiang Yuan with a suspicious look and asked again.

"Before you come, you should take a closer look at our company." Whether it is the inverse ratio between beauty and wisdom, or the inverse ratio between age and achievement, it is normal to doubt Jiang Yuan's identity.

Yuan Heyang didn't care about Jiang Yuan's sarcasm, but said, "Can we meet Teacher Ziyan?" ”

Jiang Yuan shook her head and said, "She's not here." ”

"Then Editor-in-Chief Jiang ......." Saying this, Yuan Heyang suddenly raised his voice and said, "I want to ask again, as the editor-in-chief of Huajing Comics Club, if Teacher Ziyan is willing to give up the Nebula Award, will you support this initiative?" ”

As soon as Yuan Heyang's words were spoken, the people he brought with him corresponded.

"Editor-in-chief Jiang, Mr. Sun has been drawing comics all his life, and it is really hard."

"Editor-in-Chief Jiang, you should also persuade your Ziyan teacher to give the Nebula Award to Teacher Sun."

"It's not easy for Mr. Sun to be a cartoonist."

"Yes, I heard that Teacher Ziyan is a young genius who is less than fifteen years old."

……

"......" Jiang Yuan instinctively wanted to answer "no" directly, but was interrupted by the voices of the crowd below, and her mind was roundabout, and she said cautiously: "As the editor-in-chief of the comic club where Teacher Ziyan works, I will naturally support her to follow her heart's wishes." ”

The two asked, and those so-called supporters of Teacher Sun raised banners for a long time and left one after another. "These people are finally gone." Manager Luo, who rushed to the public relations department after hearing the news, wiped his sweat and said.

Jiang Yuan stared at her, thinking about the person's question just now, as well as the discussion of the supporters, she shook her head and said, "I'm afraid it's not that simple." ”

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