"Little girl, what do you want to recommend to my brother is this book?"

"Yes, silly brother, have you read it, this book has been on the "Tianhai Daily" recently, well, don't say it, it's really good."

"The author's language is so sharp, although it is a sad story, but after reading it all the time, this book is very interesting."

"Whether it's the part with Nana or the part of the memory, it's all wonderful."

Ye Chen listened on the other end of the phone, obviously, Fei'er liked this book very much, otherwise she wouldn't have praised it endlessly.

Ye Chen listened like this for a long time, and Fei'er finally finished speaking.

"Wow, you praise this book like this, that little girl, you say, don't you like "Zhu Xian"."

Fei'er was busy and said:

"Why, of course Fei'er likes the books written by her brother.

"Is "1988" good, or is "Zhu Xian" good?"

Ye Chen deliberately didn't say that these two books were written by him, and asked with a wicked smile.

Hearing this question, Fei'er was stunned.

She thought for a moment before she said:

"Silly brother, why do you ask like this, do you force Fei'er to make a choice, it's really bad."

"Well, let's put it this way, Wen Wuyi, in fact, it's really like this, "1988" and "Zhu Xian" are both Fei'er's dishes, but these two books are different."

"As for "1988", the sharpness of the text itself is stronger than that of "Zhu Xian", but in terms of delicate emotional description, "Zhu Xian" is stronger than "1988".

"As for the story. It's a different story, which makes Fei'er how to compare. ”

The little girl thought for a moment and added:

"But. Isn't my brother's "Zhu Xian" still being written, then, silly brother, you have to work hard, and strive to write a story that Fei'er likes more than "1988". ”

"In this case, Fei'er will like "Zhu Xian" more, and now, Fei'er is still shaken."

Ye Chen could feel the little girl on the other end of the phone tangled between the two books.

He's a joy again. I'm going to tell this girl the truth, after all, Fei'er will know about this sooner or later.

"Okay, little girl, don't get tangled. Actually, "1988" was also written by my brother, which one do you think is good, it's all the same. ”

After this sentence. There was a long silence on the other end of the line. This kind of longevity even made Ye Chen wonder if Na Nizi hung up the phone.

"Hey, little girl, are you listening?"

"Ah, oh, listen again, Ye Chen, you. You're really not lying to me? ”

This Nizi was so excited that she didn't even shout at her brother.

But it's okay. The essence of half of the brainless fans is still reflected, and this Nizi's attitude is to be suspicious, which means that she already has half of her trust in Ye Chen.

If it were someone else, I guess no one would believe it.

"Ah, really, or you look at the ID of the author of "1988"."

Fei'er really didn't pay attention to who wrote this "1988" before, Ye Chen said this, she was so busy opening her scarf to take a look.

"Lori is not Zhengtai.,Ah,This,Brother's ID is Zhengtai Luo Li.,This,It's really written by my brother.。

Ye Chen smiled:

"Of course, otherwise how could it be possible to take two pen names that are so similar."

At the moment when she knew the truth, the little girl's eyes were full of little stars, and they were full of worship for Ye Chen.

It's just that you say that songwriting can have different styles, and my brother can even write novels, and you can write novels that you can write novels, and you can still write novels with such a big gap between the two styles.

No, in addition to writing novels, my brother can also act.

The little girl thought for a moment, then asked:

"Silly brother, how many skills do you still have to hide from Fei'er?"

Ye Chen rubbed his hair:

"Where is it, that's all, you think my brother is a god."

"That stupid brother, are you a split personality?"

Ye Chen didn't expect that this Fei'er would come to such a sentence

After chatting with his little sister for a while, Ye Chen was very happy, and his image in his little sister's heart was upgraded again.

Just like the energy column in his mind, in recent days, with the gallop of baby's song "Walking in the Rain" on major music charts, the energy column has also grown rapidly.

Ye Chen is still unsure whether the two novels he is currently writing will also make the energy column continue to grow.

Although they are all pen names, everyone still doesn't know that they were created by Ye Chen, but in Ye Chen's opinion, it should also grow, otherwise, how could it increase so quickly.

At this moment, there were two energy pillars in Ye Chen's mind, one of which was empty, the one that Ye Chen used to exchange for two novels before.

Ye Chen didn't know very well, if one energy pillar was full and not used, would the energy be stored in another energy pillar.

After all, if he needs to exchange some film and television works in the future, Ye Chen feels that the energy of an energy pillar may not be able to be used.

After getting out of the taxi, I arrived at the Ritz-Carlton.

The Ritz-Carlton is a five-star hotel in Shangjing, and even among the five-star hotels, it is a high-grade hotel.

The hotel is located in the commercial center, the architectural shape is Western retro, Pang Jianbin is about here, which shows the importance of Ye Chen.

Ye Chen took out his mobile phone and prepared to contact Pang Jianbin .

At this time, two people came not far away, one of whom was still wearing a hat.

"This, are you Ye Chen? What a coincidence, I met you here. ”

Ye Chen just flipped to the address book here, and the two guys had already walked over.

Ye Chen raised his eyes and looked, damn, the thing wearing the hat turned out to be Deng Chao, I didn't expect to meet Deng Chao here.

"Brother Chao, what a coincidence, I met you here."

Ye Chen and Deng Chao are not too familiar yet, or rather, Deng Chao and Ye Chen are not too familiar with each other, and Ye Chen has already understood Deng Chao's comic style.

The two shook hands, and Ye Chen shook hands with the man beside Deng Chao.

The man looked about the same age as Deng Chao, with eyes and a bit of a bookish spirit.

Deng Chao patted the shoulder of the person next to him, and then said to Ye Chen:

"Ah, this is my brother, I came here with my brother to talk about something, to meet a very important guest, don't look at me, I have acted in many plays, and I am also a star in the eyes of others, but thinking about the person I am about to meet, I still can't help but be restless"

"If Brother Ye is fine, come with us."

Deng Chao Balabala said a lot and warmly invited Ye Chen.

Although the two have only met once on "Star Running", the baby and Ye Chen have a good relationship, and Deng Chao will be enthusiastic about Ye Chen even if he looks at the relationship with the baby.

"This, I'm sorry Brother Chao, I came to the Ritz-Carlton Hotel and made an appointment, or wait for us to finish talking later, and sit alone."

When Deng Chao walked into the Ritz-Carlton, Ye Chen flipped through the address book to find Pang Jianbin 's phone, and then called out.

"Hey, it's the author of "1988", right, oh, where are you now, I'm going to pick you up."

Pang Jianbin on the other end of the phone said politely.

"Don't bother, Mr. Pang, I'm downstairs at the Ritz-Carlton right now, where are you in, I'll just go over."

As Ye Chen was talking, he saw Deng Chao, who had gone in before, and the man walked out again, and the man answered the phone with a smile on his face.

"No, no, where do you need to find it yourself, we'll pick you up."

Now Ye Chen understands that the gentleman next to Deng Chao is Pang Jianbin Ah, it's just this matter, why is it still involved with Deng Chao.

"Before, Deng Chao said that it was his brother, but Deng Chao's surname is Deng, and Pang Jianbin's surname is Pang?"

Ye Chen really couldn't figure it out. (To be continued......)