readx; Chapter 4: Can it not be such a coincidence!

I didn't sleep all night last night, because she hadn't eaten for a day, Bai Yisu's stomach disease attacked again, and the low temperature brought by the air conditioner made her still have a fever. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The editor-in-chief of info called early in the morning, "Yisu! Be sure to get to the building before 9 o'clock! Bai Yisu dragged his tired body and replied in a hoarse voice, "Okay, I won't be late." With a hot forehead, chapped lips, messy short hair, and blurred eyes, Bai Yisu's whole person seemed to fall apart, she struggled to get up from the bed, washed, changed, prepared, and went out, everything was carried out in an orderly manner, and the pain from her head and stomach was like a pair of ghost hands tearing at her body, gritting her teeth, standing firm, and telling herself, "Hold on"

On the bus, the crowded crowd and the bumpy bus made Bai Yisu even more dizzy, and before he could stand firmly, he stumbled and fell on top of a middle-aged woman, "I'm sorry." Bai Yisu apologized softly, the woman obviously didn't have a good attitude, glanced at Bai Yisu and then moved forward. Fortunately, the home is not far from the building, and it will be there after a few bumpy stops.

In front of the tall and magnificent Daxia, the hall was full of reporters, from which there was a clicking sound from the SLR camera and the video camera, and the security guards at the door were hurriedly organizing crazy reporters, Bai Yisu couldn't help but sigh: Is this a meeting convened by the literary world or a press conference by President Zuo? Does it make sense to hype up the investment community? Of course she knows that Zuo Yi, the chairman of the famous Shenglin Group, is on the entertainment headlines with a little small move, and the contractor of the TV screen, because he knows that he wants to buy "Writing Life", many young people with newborn calves have submitted articles to "Writing Life" just to see Zuo Yi, in fact, Bai Yisu is not clear about this person, only knows that he looks very good, but only when he is bored when he watches the news, he only sees a side face, and most of the appearances are surrounded by brainless fans, and the chairman of Shenglin Group, who is more popular than stars, what is the ability, in the end, is it a vase or a powerful youth.

Entering the venue, a dazzling flash shone on Bai Yisu, and her head was dizzy again, and soon the editor-in-chief ran over, "Yisu, you are finally here, hurry up, you are a fan of the most popular writer here。。。。。。 Bai Yisu was even more dizzy, is this a literary conference? Also, I have fans too? Turning her head, a group of people wearing clothes printed with the word "do not bear", they held a sign of "Bai Yisu, an expert in abuse literature", and looked at her together, Bai Yisu was first surprised, and then moved. It turned out that there were still so many people in this world who were paying attention to her, liking her, and admiring her, and then she showed a white standard smile to her readers that had not been seen for a thousand years, and the lovely people on the other side screamed "Susu!" We are your soda! ”

But soon, these voices were drowned out.

"Zuo Yi! Zuo Yi! Zuo Yi! "President Gao Leng, Zuo Yi!" "We are your left four fires!" These voices came from a corner, and when I turned my head, I saw a large circle of crazy fans in bright red clothes with four clusters of fire printed on them chanting slogans in unison, and their eyes were all focused on a man in a white shirt and black tie on the left side of the stage, but the man was expressionless and cold, and when Bai Yisu's eyes fell on the man, she almost fainted.

The firm bridge of the nose, the white skin, and a small tear mole in the corner of the right eye, isn't this the man with a bloody face and a demonic face in the elevator that day? He, he, is actually her future boss! Can it be such a coincidence! She regretted that she hadn't paid much attention to him, otherwise how could she have said such a thing that time? I didn't listen well at first, and the perfunctory thoughts were all gone, this is his future boss, the one who decides her future! Zuo Yi didn't see her, so she hid for a while!

Soon, the meeting began, and all the reporters, fans, and people unrelated to the conference disappeared, leaving only a big camera in the back.

The people on the stage, with a cold face and a tall face, a strong aura that made people dare not approach, and their serious expressions made people a little nervous, and the two young writers next to Bai Yisu whispered together, "I really don't know how the staff of Shenglin Group survived." "Poof! Really! Anyway, I'm not from "Writing Life", and they will be miserable in the future. "Bai Yisu on the side is embarrassed, there is no light in the future, and there will be no light in the future!

The person on the stage cleared his throat: "Quiet." "Quickly, the venue was silent." I hope this conference can have a relaxed atmosphere, but I think you should be serious, since you can participate in this conference, you must be a powerful writer, and at the same time, you are also qualified! Please refrain from whispering and chatting during this meeting. Today, everyone must have known about my acquisition of "Writing Life", so I won't say much, whether you are the author of "Writing Life" or not, but you are also a member of the literary world, what is the purpose of a writer? If you get the manuscript fee, then you will never succeed, if you are spoiled by fame and money, then you must not fall astray, and send you four words 'Don't forget your original intention'. ......" Zuo Yi used his clear and loud voice to tell many precautions on the road of writing, he is not like an entrepreneur but like a big writer who has been crawling and rolling in the literary world for several years, Zuo Yi is actually a famous amateur writer, his books are not many but they are passed on to every household, he will be surprisingly quiet on the stage, everyone listens attentively, really, Bai Yisu is sure, this is definitely not a vase. She half-listened and half-listened, and as a result, she fell asleep in a daze! The air conditioning in the venue was bitterly cold, which gave her a headache.

For a long time, "Below, is the most popular new generation writer of "Writing Life", Bai Yisu! "The people on the stage were talking - there was silence for a while, so people looked at each other strangely, who didn't give Mr. Zuo face?" Bai Yisu. The tone was much calmer, with a hint of blame, but no one responded. At this time, the editor-in-chief rushed to Bai Yisu's seat and shook her body vigorously, "Bai Yisu!" You actually slept! Bai Yisu was stunned by her shake, and slowly opened her eyes, and when she saw that everyone was looking at her, including Zuo Yi on the stage, she wanted to get into the cracks in the ground. Zuo Yi saw Bai Yisu and frowned, she? That short-haired woman who scolded and fucked that day? Is it Bai Yisu who he thinks is a talent? His favorability towards her has decreased by more than half, even if it is a talent, in terms of quality, it is nothing. Bai Yisu was dizzy, as if she would fall asleep in the next second, the short sleep made her even more tired, she approached the stage with difficulty, and when she stumbled, she fell to the ground. Everyone exclaimed loudly, Zuo Yi on the stage ignored her, this-Bai Yisu has never been so embarrassed in his life.