Chapter 9: Jiang Xiuxiu
There was a white-clothed beauty sitting in the office, in her early thirties, with a good appearance, and she could vaguely see that she looked a little similar to He Ya.
"Auntie,"
As soon as He Ya pushed the door open, she threw herself at the woman, shouting in her mouth.
As soon as the woman saw He Ya rushing towards her, she hugged her with a smile, touched her head dotingly, and said softly: "It's so old, it's still like a child," Seeing a handsome boy standing at the door, she continued: "This is the Jiang classmate that Xiao Ya mentioned on the phone, I am her aunt, you can call me aunt like He Ya." ”
"Then how is it appropriate, sister, you are so young, I will call you Sister Xiuxiu,"
Jiang Zihao doesn't mind pretending to be tender in front of such a beauty, and besides, he is pretending to be a 28-year-old soul in his body, so how can he be embarrassed to call a female aunt who is about the same age as himself?
"Giggles, Xiaoya, your classmate has such a sweet mouth, since you call me Sister Xiuxiu, then why don't I call you Zihao too,"
Jiang Xiuxiu was in a good mood when she heard Jiang Zihao call her sister, she covered her mouth and chuckled, and her watery eyes narrowed into crescents.
"Auntie~," He Ya remembered that Jiang Zihao was still beside her, and hurriedly broke free from Jiang Xiuxiu's arms and said to Jiang Zihao: "Jiang Zihao, aren't you looking for my aunt to contribute, why don't you hurry up and take out the manuscript and show it to my aunt." In his tone, there was a bit of urging.
As soon as these words came out, let alone Jiang Zihao, even Jiang Xiuxiu felt a little wrong, and laughed: "What, Xiaoya, why are you more anxious than Zihao, could it be you?" Cluck. There was another chuckle.
"Auntie~~~," He Ya shouted dissatisfiedly, blushing and explaining: "Aren't I worried that we will delay you from getting off work, why do you say that about me." ”
Jiang Zihao was also a little embarrassed by Jiang Xiuxiu's words, and said in his heart: This Xiuxiu sister really dares to say anything, and hurriedly took out the manuscript of "Dragon and Tiger Fighting Jinghua" from her schoolbag, handed it to Jiang Xiuxiu, and said, "Sister Xiuxiu, please take a look." ”
Before she saw the manuscript, Jiang Xiuxiu thought it was just her niece pulling her classmates to fool around, and wrote thousands of words to let herself see, who knew that when she saw this thick pile of manuscripts, she was immediately shocked, just from the thickness of it, there are at least 100,000 words! This, not to mention a high school student, even a writer who is generally engaged in this industry, can't write so many words, right?
(PS: It was 02 years at the time, and online articles had not yet risen, and works of more than 100,000 words were indeed rare, unlike now when there are millions at every turn.) )
Surprised, Jiang Xiuxiu took the manuscript and looked at it carefully, it doesn't matter if you look at it, just the song "Dispatch Tasha Xing" at the beginning:
The weak water is floating, the lotus leaves are gathered, who is the case for thirty years? The sword light, sword shadow and candle are red, and the Zen heart is not allowed to be stained with mud!
The grass condenses the beads, the epiphany separates the fog, the children of the rivers and lakes have many mistakes, the past is overwhelmed with emotion, and the dragon fights the tiger in the twilight of Beijing.
I was attracted to her. This, this style, is simply not like what a student wrote.
When she continued to look back, the wonderful plot and ingenious fight scenes made her fall into it unconsciously, and it was more than half an hour to look at it, a pair of beautiful eyes rippled, her small mouth opened slightly, and she was unconsciously amazed by the plot inside.
"Auntie, auntie, what's wrong with you?"
He Ya on the side couldn't wait so long, seeing that her aunt was actually holding this manuscript and stayed for half an hour, she couldn't help but push her.
"Huh?"
Jiang Xiuxiu reacted like waking up from a dream, and turned her head to look at He Ya: "Xiaoya, what's wrong?" She was still wondering, how to be good, her niece suddenly interrupted her, she didn't know if she was reading.
"Auntie, you've been watching this for more than half an hour, I'm going to starve to death," He Ya couldn't help but rub her head and said weakly.
"It's been so long," Jiang Xiuxiu looked at her watch, and sure enough, it was already more than 6 o'clock in the afternoon at this time, and then she realized that she was indeed fascinated by reading, thinking that the owner of the manuscript was still waiting for her, she quickly turned her head to look at Jiang Zihao who was sitting on the side: "I'm sorry, Zihao, I almost forgot about you, and I took the liberty of asking, this, is it really what you wrote?" ”
Jiang Zihao had already found that Jiang Xiuxiu was fascinated by looking at her manuscript, and it was difficult to interrupt her, so he pulled a chair and sat down, waiting for her to ask questions. Hearing Jiang Xiuxiu's question, Jiang Zihao smiled and asked rhetorically, "Does Sister Xiuxiu think that I will take someone else's book and pretend to be written by myself to entertain you?" ”
Hearing this, and looking at Jiang Zihao's confident appearance, Jiang Xiuxiu smiled and explained: "Zihao, don't get me wrong, I'm just curious, can I ask again, do you really want to submit this "Dragon and Tiger Fighting Jinghua" to our publishing house?" ”
"That's right,"
Hearing this, the joy on Jiang Xiuxiu's face became even stronger, she looked at her watch, and said to Jiang Zihao and He Ya: "It's not too early now, why don't I take you to dinner, let's talk while eating." ”
"Okay." Jiang Zihao said
"Auntie, I want to eat KFC," at the mention of eating, He Ya's eyes lit up, and she said excitedly.
"Xiaoya," Jiang Xiuxiu rubbed He Ya's head and discussed in a doting tone: "This time, Auntie is going to talk to Zihao about signing a contract, let Zihao decide where to eat, and next time Auntie will take you to eat KFC alone, okay?" After speaking, he turned to Jiang Zihao and said, "Zihao, where do you think we are going to eat?" ”
At this time, He Ya also turned her head and looked at Jiang Zihao with a pitiful look, and the words "go eat KFC" were almost written on her face.
Seeing her expression, Jiang Zihao touched his nose and said to Jiang Xiuxiu: "Sister Xiuxiu, let's go eat KFC." Anyway, Jiang Zihao didn't ask where to eat, He Ya looked at herself with this kind of eyes, so she was grateful to her for helping her match.
"Okay, let's go to KFC now," Jiang Xiuxiu glanced at Jiang Zihao meaningfully, with a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, and Jiang Zihao's heart couldn't help but sway.
"My car is inside, you wait here."
The three of them took the elevator down to the first floor, Jiang Xiuxiu pointed in the direction of the door, said to Jiang Zihao and He Ya, and walked towards the garage behind the building with a small black bag.
Ten minutes later, a burgundy BMW drove in front of Jiang Zihao and He Ya, looking at the "Don't touch me" sign in front of the car, Jiang Zihao was a little surprised, I didn't expect this He Ya's aunt to be quite rich, this is 2002, a BMW is at least 100,000 yuan.
"Get in the car."
The car window rolled down, revealing Jiang Xiuxiu's delicate face, Jiang Zihao couldn't help but praise in his heart: What a fragrant car beauty. He Ya didn't care so much, when she saw the car stop, she immediately opened the door, sat in the co-pilot's seat, and greeted Jiang Zihao: "Jiang Zihao, hurry up and get in the car, what's the daze." ”