106 The Old Man of a Japanese Restaurant (3 More Requests)

Xu Yi didn't expect his video to become popular. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

He took it out and put it on Weibo, just out of emotion for the old man's 60 years of persistence, but it really became popular!

As if overnight, his fans sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, rising from ten to hundred, from one hundred to one thousand, and as of twelve o'clock at noon, his Weibo fans had exceeded 10,000.

Of course, Xu Yi also knew that this was nothing in front of those big Vs who were moving millions and tens of millions, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Two lives!

His Weibo finally started to jump out and leave messages and likes!

This feeling is cool!

As the saying goes, there is no single evil, but no blessing comes twice.

But this time, this old saying was reversed in him, just when Xu Yi was about to pack his luggage and take Su Xiaohui home, Jian Ling called and said that he was talking about a publisher again.

It was only two days before and after, and even though he didn't take the matter of talking to TE to heart, he had to admire Jian Ling's ability to act.

The publisher met the next morning.

In the process of talking, Xu Yi learned that the publisher has been established for some years, and although it has cooperated with the starting point, the people who signed the publishing contract are all four-star or five-star gods.

Even if the villain is a little successful, compared with those gods who can be called famous, one-star writers like him are always newcomers, and the readership is not very fixed, and the risk of the market is quite high.

With the strong intervention of online novels in recent years, the water in the physical book market is getting deeper and deeper, coupled with rampant piracy, they and these physical publishers do not dare to rashly enable new authors to join.

And the reason why he was able to get this opportunity to publish was actually due to Jian Ling.

If he only admired Jian Ling before, then after hearing what the publisher Lao Liu said to him, Xu Yi was only moved in his heart.

Although he was given the opportunity to publish, he also had to make concessions in terms of royalties.

On this point, as long as Jian Ling agrees, he has no opinion.

Originally, Xu Yi thought that it would be difficult to negotiate a publishing contract, but after he signed the contract, he realized that in fact, as long as the partner was right, everything could be negotiated quickly.

Although Lao Liu is a southerner, his personality is similar to that of a girl from the Northeast, he is very happy, and after he has no opinion on the issue of publication tax, he happily signed a contract with Xu Yi.

After talking about the signing of the contract, Lao Liu drove Jian Ling and Xu Yi to a nearby Japanese restaurant.

It stands to reason that he promised to pay for this meal, but he was only an eighteen-year-old student, and he wanted to say that I came to treat him, but he would be rejected by Jian Ling and Lao Liu.

Therefore, Xu Yi decided to go out and pay the bill secretly when the food was about to be eaten.

"Big brother."

Just when Xu Yi was about to swipe the card to pay at the front desk, a childish voice came from another private room, and there were only him and a few waitresses at the front desk in the hall, of course, the front desk was also a woman.

Obviously, this is calling him.

Turning his head, he saw a child running out of the private room, the child could only reach his waist, wearing a pink princess dress, a pink butterfly hairpin was stuck on the shape of the pot lid, and the little face was tender enough to pinch out the water.

At this moment, this child is looking at him with her big watery eyes, which can literally make people cute.

"You're calling me?"

When questioning, Xu Yi handed the card to the front desk, but he squatted down.

In the face of such a cute little girl, how could he pretend to be indifferent?

"Big brother, you don't know me anymore?"

The child held his hands behind his back, tilted his head, and stared at Xu Yi with big eyes full of innocence, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little perverse, a little cute, and a little expectant.

At this time, Xu Yi was a little embarrassed.

Say I don't know.,Hurt the heart of this cute little Lori.,But if you say you know.,He really hasn't seen it.,The next sentence is sure to show the stuffing.。

His eyes rolled in circles, Xu Yi raised his eyebrows, and deliberately betrayed Guan Zi's words, "I won't tell you, unless you blindfold me and let me guess you." ”

"Yes, yes."

The child's nature is simple, and now when she heard that she was going to play a game, little Lori Le blossomed, and immediately ran behind Xu Yi blindfolded him, "Guess who I am." ”

"Babe?" Xu Yi pretended to be embarrassed to say a name.

"It's not."

"Honghong?"

"It's not."

"Ah, it's so hard, then tell me, what's your name?" After making a few guesses, Xu Yi began to implement his plan.

"I'm Bobo." Little Lori said proudly.

"Bobo?"

Although his eyes were blindfolded, Xu Yi could feel it, and when Little Lori said the word Bobo, he couldn't wait to turn around immediately to take a good look at Little Lori.

But now, he had to restrain himself, lest he suddenly get up and hurt the child.

"Alas," Bobo let go of Xu Yi and stood in front of him again, his two small hands were spread, the corners of his left mouth were raised, and he said helplessly, "I really don't know you adults, you have to use such an old-fashioned method to ask a girl's name, can't you be less routine and more sincere?" ”

If these words came out of the mouth of an adult, Xu Yi thought it might not be interesting, but the current scene is that a little Lori who looks no more than ten years old in a princess dress actually said this sentence with a helpless expression.

Even though Xu Yi felt ashamed, when he heard Bobo say this, he still smiled unkindly, and several waiters at the front desk also laughed.

Bobo pouted, trying her best to pretend that nothing had happened, but the little feet that kept sliding on the ground revealed the embarrassment in her heart.

"Bobo? Why haven't you come in yet? ”

Before he could finish speaking, an old man came out of the private room.

White!

This is Xu Yi's first sense of this old man, but this is not to say that the old man's skin is white, but his hair, even if he is his grandfather's age, he has never seen such pure white hair on the old man's head.

The white hair on the old man's head seemed to have been dyed in the barbershop, and it reflected in the sunlight, and in stark contrast to his hair, it was the old man's state.

If you deduce from the age of his hair, this person should be about the same as Xu Wenyuan, eighty and zero, but if you look at his mental outlook, he is only forty at most.

No.

To be exact, it shouldn't even be forty.

Why?

Because of Xu Yi's stark contrast, Xu Zhanming is only forty-five this year, but his mental outlook is far inferior to the old man in front of him, especially the distance of each step he takes, as if measured with a ruler, and the seemingly random swing of arms and shoulders is full of rules.

"Grandpa." Bobo ran over, leaned on the old man's trouser leg and said, "Look, this is the big brother who saved me last time." ”

"Really?"

The old man's words were full of pampering, but the moment he raised his head, Xu Yi only felt the majesty of the old man, even though the old man was smiling at him.

"Thank you for saving my little granddaughter." The old man walked over, stretched out his hand and patted Xu Yi's shoulder, "Good boy, bloody, Huaxia lacks a teenager like you, develop well, and the future is immeasurable." ”

"You've won a prize."

Xu Yi was a little restrained.

In fact, with his experience as a human being in two lives, he can remain calm in front of anyone, but in front of this old man, he feels invisible pressure, so that he can only behave like a primary school student.

"My surname is Yuan," as he spoke, Yuan Jiazhi tore a piece of paper from the front desk, took out the pen and brush he carried with him and wrote a string of numbers, "This is my secretary's phone, if you have any help, just call him, I will definitely help you if I can do it." ”

"This ......"

"Take it, Bobo is my only granddaughter, this is what our old Yuan family should be, but I said ugly things in front, I will only help you three times, and after three times, our old Yuan family will not owe you."

Xu Yi is a short-tempered person, if someone else said this to him, he tore up the phone and threw it in the girl's face without saying a word, but since the last time he was in the hospital, the little nurse told him that it was the director of the H City Public Security Bureau who paid the medical bills, and he had a huge curiosity about Bobo's grandfather.

Others say that I can only help you three times may be pretending to be B, but if you can make a phone call to the person who directs the director of the Public Security Bureau to pay the medical bills, then the weight is different.

"Thank you, Elder Yuan."

took the note and thanked him solemnly.

"Hmm."

Yuan Jiazhi patted Xu Yi's shoulder and returned to the private room with Bobo.

Seeing the door of the private room close, Xu Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

Even though he has the experience of being a human being in two lives, Nima's momentum is completely unable to match these people who can easily greet the director of the public security bureau!