Yan Buwen pressed Xiao Rong's back and said, "Hold your chest up, raise your head, yes, isn't this a lot better?" Girls must always learn to dress up. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Xiao Rong held her chest up, at this time she looked at the scene on the street and felt that it was different, she was wearing dirt clothes before, and she didn't feel anything, but now that she has changed her clothes, she seems to feel that she is not the same kind of person as them, and she has a strange feeling: "Uncle, I always feel that there is an indescribable feeling in my heart, looking at them, compared to me before, I seem to have lost something, and something more." ”

Yan Buwen smiled: "It's normal, you used to live for survival, and now you live for life, naturally it feels different, people have to learn to change their views, we are people, different from animals, survival is not the goal, quality of life is the most important." ”

Xiao Rong nodded as if she didn't understand, and Yan Buwen hurriedly took Xiao Rong to a hair-cutting restaurant, and found a master to repair Xiao Rong's hair and wash it by the way.

Yan Buwen looked at the photos of these celebrities of the Republic of China hanging in the store, all of which were very popular hairstyles recently, Yan Buwen thought it was not bad, so he wanted the master to make one for Xiao Rong, Xiao Rong was so frightened that she jumped up and didn't want to get a haircut. Yan Buwen could only retreat and ask the master to trim her hair.

A diagonal bangs, plus two ponytails, with this five-four outfit, looks much better than before. If you get a perfect score of 10, it used to be 5, but now it is at least 8 or 9 points, which is the advantage of being able to dress up.

When passing by the bookstore, Yan Buwen bought some books for Xiao Rong, just follow him to learn to read and write, at least you have to know some knowledge, not to learn those physics, chemistry, architecture and the like, some literary books still have to read, fourteen years old is the best stage of life character cultivation, in the future, Xiao Rong is an intellectual, or an ordinary rural daughter-in-law, these years can be decided.

Reading is not useless, it cultivates the spirit and temperament from the inside out.

The level of knowledge determines the height of thought.

Xiao Rong wants to be cultivated as a lady, at least read a few more books, those miscellaneous novels, Yan Buwen doesn't plan to let her read them.

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On the first day of May, it began to rain lightly, so Yan Buwen put on an umbrella in the morning and came to the newspaper office. After Yan Buwen became the deputy editor-in-chief, his status in the newspaper became higher and higher, and because of the popularity of "Heaven and Dragon Slayer", in everyone's hearts, Yan Buwen seemed to be more powerful than Cao Yuanan.

The sales of the newspaper have been increasing all the way, and it is almost moving towards 10,000, and when it reaches 10,000, it is a cross-era moment, when "Dajiang Daily" will become a first-class newspaper, and the largest circulation novel newspaper in the south, "World Journal Nikko", it is really an exciting moment, everyone seems to have become accustomed to the growth of newspaper sales, the newspaper has increased many people, Cao Yuanan is also ready to expand, and yesterday he also mentioned to Yan Buwen that he wanted to rent a separate factory not far from Xinglong Newspaper Office to be used as a printing office, Because there are too many machines now, the first floor of Xinglong Newspaper can no longer be put down, and it is crowded.

In two days, Cao Yuanan was going to take Yan Buwen to see the address, and if there was no problem, it would be completely finalized.

Not busy, idle, when there is nothing to do, Yan Buwen learned to carve wood carving, because there is no systematic learning, so it is very wasteful to carve, fortunately, the knife is relatively fast, very obedient, practiced for a period of time, Yan Buwen can be regarded as able to carve a more mature face.

Yan Buwen shook his head: "It's still not very similar." Yan Buwen thought of Xia Dan's appearance in his mind, carved it, and seemed to lose a little charm, and then thought of the last time he borrowed the booklet to Ruan Lingyu, she still hasn't returned it.

Wait two days, and then go over there and have a look.

I was busy for a while, and then stood at the window and looked at the rain outside, the sky was gray, and it was strange to say, on a rainy day, I could see a female student wearing a May Fourth costume standing under an eaves to avoid the rain, but it was useless to stand under the eaves, the rain was floating around, and it was strange that her clothes were not wet. Well, who is she?

Yan Buwen walked downstairs, took an umbrella from Lao Zhang, walked across the street, and walked forward for a while: "Why didn't you bring an umbrella?" ”

Ruan Lingyu suddenly raised her head, she had actually come over a long time ago, but because of the people coming and going in Xinglong Newspaper, she was a little afraid to go in, so she wandered outside for a while, and after seeing Yan Buwen, Ruan Lingyu smiled: "Why did you come out?" I came early in the morning, it didn't rain in the morning, it rained in the morning. ”

"Go to the teahouse first and drink hot tea to avoid catching a cold." Yan Buwen said, because of the rain, Ruan Lingyu's hair had a lot of dots of water, and her clothes were also a little wet, not to the point of getting wet, but it looked very cold.

"Trouble, Mr. Yan."

When he arrived at the teahouse, Yan Buwen asked Xiao Gong to bring a small stove over, boil a pot of tea on it, and then asked Ruan Lingyu if she had eaten breakfast, seeing Ruan Lingyu's expression, Yan Buwen knew that she hadn't eaten, so he asked Xiao Gong to send two more plates of dim sum.

The stove could dry her clothes, Ruan Lingyu drank some tea, and her white face turned red: "Mr. Yan, you have spent." ”

Yan Buwen asked: "Why did you think that you would come here today, and don't you come back again if you don't find a good weather?" ”

Ruan Lingyu ate a snack: "In the morning, it wasn't so dark, and it didn't rain, so I thought about sending you the poetry book, it has been delayed for many days, it just so happens that today is Saturday, and the school is on holiday, so I thought about sending it to you early in the morning." After speaking, Ruan Lingyu handed a booklet to Yan Buwen.

Yan Buwen smiled: "It's just a booklet, you don't have to run so far, just take it yourself." ”

Ruan Lingyu said rigorously: "This can't be done, you have to be creditworthy, and if you say it's borrowing, you have to borrow." ”

Suddenly, Ruan Lingyu took out several handkerchiefs from her pocket and smiled: "Mr. Yan, many girls in our class know that I have met you, so they are very happy, and ask me to bring the handkerchief, and if I meet you again, I hope you can sign it, they adore you very much." ”

Yan Buwen looked at the pile of handkerchiefs on the table, and thought to himself, "Did you tell them what I look like?" ”

Ruan Lingyu sneered for a moment and said: "They asked, and I said it, but they didn't believe it, and insisted that you are an old man, an old showman, otherwise it would be impossible to write so well." ”

Yan Buwen was funny, and the good handwriting was also wrong, so Yan Buwen took those handkerchiefs and signed his name on the handkerchiefs one by one.

"Originally, there were many more, but I picked a few of them, otherwise you would definitely be annoyed." Ruan Lingyu warmed up, and she talked more.

Yan Buwen asked, "Did you come here this morning?" ”

Ruan Lingyu paused and said, "I checked the map and thought it wasn't far, but it seemed to be quite far, and I walked for an hour and a half." ”

"By the way, Mr. Yan, do you have an office upstairs?" Ruan Lingyu looked through the window at the relatively imposing three-story building not far away, Xinglong Newspaper, and said excitedly, "Can I go up and have a look?" ”

"Absolutely."

Ruan Lingyu finished her snack and put the handkerchief on the table into her pocket. After Ruan Lingyu dried her clothes, Yan Buwen took her to Xinglong Newspaper.

"Thank you for that day." Ruan Lingyu stood next to Yan Buwen and whispered, Yan Buwen walked slowly with her with an umbrella, and suddenly had a feeling that when Yan Buwen returned to college, he once walked with Xia Dan in the rain in Wuzhen, and in a blink of an eye, Yan Buwen even thought that Xia Dan was next to him.

"Ah, yes, why didn't I find out, which issue? I happened to be passing by, and they let me play when they were filming, but it was a schoolgirl who passed by occasionally, so I was at the lake that day and wanted to try it, if I played the heroine, how would I act. Ruan Lingyu looked serious.

"Then you like acting?"

Ruan Lingyu tilted her head and thought about it carefully: "I don't like it, but it's also a profession, if acting can support people, then acting is also a good way out." "Now Hu Die, Zhang Zhiyun is quite famous, and the salary is high, I heard that Hu Die can get more than 1,000 yuan a month, and Zhang Zhiyun also has hundreds of dollars, which is an astronomical amount for Ruan Lingyu.

Ruan Lingyu followed Yan Buwen upstairs, and several colleagues passing by saw Ruan Lingyu, and then looked at Yan Buwen and smiled: "Mr. Yan, bring a little girl back." ”

"Yes, Shangwen Girls' School, come and visit our newspaper office." Yan Buwen replied casually and made an excuse.

As soon as Ruan Lingyu entered Yan Buwen's office, she was surprised: "Mr. Yan, your office is so big." ”

"Is this "Dajiang Daily" published by your newspaper?" Ruan Lingyu asked with a lot of "Dajiang Daily" hanging on the shelves around her.

"Yes." Yan Buwen nodded.

"Can I take a look?" After Ruan Lingyu got Yan Buwen's consent, she took out a newspaper from the shelf, opened it and read it, and then flipped to the novel column, "Mr. Yan, do you know the Yongsheng who writes books in your newspaper?" ”

Ruan Lingyu looked at the newspaper, and then found that there were four cute wooden people on the table, three adults and one child, one of the women, Ruan Lingyu went up and touched the child's head and then chuckled: "Who are these people, very cute wooden people." ”

"It's a character in a book, this older one is called Xie Xun, the two adults are Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu, and this kid is Zhang Wuji." Yan Buwen introduced, "It was sent by a book lover." ”

"Oh, our teacher also read this novel, and said that Mr. Yongsheng, who wrote this novel, is really a genius." Ruan Lingyu said.

"Do you see?" Yan Buwen asked.

Ruan Lingyu flipped through the newspaper: "Look, why don't you read it, it's just a sneaky look, the teacher doesn't allow us to read it, I've been caught secretly reading romance novels a few times before, and then all the novels were taken away, and the teacher himself was very happy to read it." ”

Ruan Lingyu didn't know that Yongsheng was Yan Buwen, so when Yan Buwen told him that he was the Yongsheng who wrote "Heaven and Dragon Slayer", Ruan Lingyu looked Yan Buwen up and down several times in surprise, even more surprised than when she knew that Yan Buwen was the author of "Farewell Kangqiao": "You are Yongsheng!" ”

Ruan Lingyu was already stunned, Yan Buwen didn't need to lie to her, so she didn't use a questioning tone.

"I really didn't come in vain today." Ruan Lingyu took Yan Buwen's hand and jumped, and then took out a stack of paper from a small bag she carried, "Yongsheng, oh, no, Mr. Yan, can you show me how this manuscript is written?" ”