Chapter Forty-Seven: Breakfast

Yan Buwen nodded: "That's it, I'll go out and tell Lu Yan about it." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Winter melon nodded, ready to go out. Suddenly, Yan Buwen asked, "Is there anything you have been doing lately?" ā€

Donggua was surprised: "No, Mr. Yan, what can I do." ā€

Yan Buwen saw that the winter melon had a bad complexion, and he found out some time ago and mentioned it, but today it seems that his complexion has not only not improved, but has become a little more intense, so Yan Buwen advised: "I've been a little busy lately, and when this time is over, you can either take a leave of absence on the weekend and rest for two days, and then Xiao Ruan will come over to replace him." ā€

Donggua said: "Mr. Yan, I'm really fine, it's just that I've been a little tired lately, so it's good to get used to it." ā€

"Well, you're busy." Yan didn't hear it. Since he didn't want to say it, that's it. and I'm going to write a novel soon, and the ghostwriter can't let the winter melon come, with his complexion, it is estimated that the ghostwriter will have to get tired in a few days.

and Lu Yan made an appointment with them in the Yun'an Teahouse, Yan Buwen went over early, and when he was walking on the road, he met Wang Liangting Wang Editor-in-Chief Wang, Wang Editor-in-Chief was talking to a person, his words were fierce, and after seeing Yan Buwen coming, Wang Liangting hurriedly urged that person to leave quickly. The man waved his sleeves, looking very unhappy, but he couldn't, so he could only go back, Yan Buwen looked, this person's figure was a little familiar, but he didn't remember where he had seen it for a while.

Wang Liangting saw Yan Buwen and greeted: "Mr. Yan, it's early, where are you going?" ā€

Yan Buwen smiled and said: "Go to the teahouse immediately to see the writers I selected, isn't it about to compete with Bu Xiaosheng, the novel must be selected." ā€

Wang Liangting said: "With Mr. Yan's talent, the novel must be fine, but Mr. Yan is always so busy, which makes us embarrassed." ā€

Yan Buwen said: "It's not as good as Editor-in-Chief Wang, and the business is all about going outside?" ā€

Wang Liangting was shocked, thinking that Yan Buwen knew something, but then reacted, Yan Buwen might just ask casually, thinking that he was talking about business with others. So Wang Liangting explained: "A friend who lost money in business came to me to borrow some money, so I said that I wanted to find a way, so I sent him away. ā€

"Oh, then Editor-in-Chief Wang, I'll go first?" Yan Buwen smiled, half-truths and half-truths, this Wang Pavilion has a lot of secrets.

Wang Liangting said: "Then I will go back too, and I will not disturb Mr. Yan." ā€

Yan Buwen thought in his heart while walking, and when he walked to the teahouse, Yan Buwen suddenly remembered where he had seen that person, it was a newspaper manager he met at the last branch event.

Entering the teahouse, in a position inside, the three of them had been waiting for a long time, and the tea and snacks had been prepared, so Yan Buwen was not welcome. After chatting for a few words and getting to the point, Lu Yan, the senior brother, first handed over the pile of manuscripts he had written to Yan Buwen.

Lu Yan said: "The pen is insufficient, Mr. Yan smiled." ā€

Yan Buwen quickly glanced at it, well, yes, a bit of Liang Yusheng's meaning. Although the pen power is not as good as Liang Yusheng, it can be made up for by the plot.

Yan Buwen nodded, indicating that he could. After that, I read the manuscripts of Lin Fangping and Hua Shurong, and the writing was also good, Yan Buwen nodded and said, "You can continue to write according to this style, and you will hand over the first three chapters to me in two days." ā€

The three of them nodded in agreement, and they were obviously very happy to be recognized by Yan Buwen, and according to Yan Buwen's story, the more they wrote, the more inspired they became, and they had not felt in such a hurry to write this story for a long time.

The three of them thanked and left, and Yan Buwen also went to the newspaper office for a while, chatted with Cao Yuanan for a few words, and went home from work.

Time passed quickly, and when Yan Buwen and Cao Yuan'an agreed on the time and place, the three newspapers under the "Dajiang Daily", as well as the "World Journal" and the "Shanghai Daily", began to report on the matter. Basically, on the same day that the newspapers on both sides were published, the whole of Shanghai knew that Yongsheng officially faced Buxiao Sheng, and they also made an appointment with Sheshan to ask for justice. This is just non-dying, whoever loses will have to seal the pen from now on and get out of the literary world! People here in Shanghai are talking a lot, the price of the competition between Xiao Sheng and Yong Sheng is too big, and it is not a big feud between life and death, why bother, but then these people think of the previous newspaper news, Xiao Sheng's small belly chicken intestines, unwilling to cut the market, this reason makes sense. No matter how the "World Journal" and "Shanghai Daily" clarify, most people still believe that the war post was sent by Bu Xiao Sheng in order to protect his position.

Soon, the news of Bu Xiao Sheng and Yong Sheng's interview with Yu Sheshan was reprinted by a number of small newspapers in Shanghai, and even the influence radiated to the surrounding Suzhou, Changzhou, and even some people in Nanjing heard about it.

"Foolish people, simply foolish people!" Xiang handsome bull fight, can't help but abuse, these fools are angry with me, and would rather believe those gossip than the explanations of serious channels.

Compared with Xiang Shuai's thunderous move, Yan Buwen saw it very openly. This is the second life of Yan Buyan, and many things are not as entangled as in the previous life, such as fame.

The reason why Yan Buwen accepted it was because Xiang Shuai was too provocative, which aroused the heat in his heart, and if you want to fight, you will fight.

On the day of the interview, Yan Buwen got up early, and then went out for a run before coming back, completely emptying his mood. When she came back, Xiao Rong had already cooked the porridge, and the snacks such as fried dough sticks, baked cakes and sesame balls were also bought and placed on the table. Yan Buwen still likes to eat hemp balls, and when he takes a mouthful, his mouth is full of greasy, and then he slips down his stomach.

Mr. Chen knew what was going on today, but he didn't need to attend this kind of thing, so he mentioned it a little, and then Mr. Chen and Mrs. Chen went out to work, while Xiao Rong was holding a flower bowl and drinking porridge, eating a small hemp ball, and then asked, "Uncle, are you going to Sheshan today?" ā€

Yan Buwen didn't mention this matter to Xiao Rong, and asked, "Where did you know?" ā€

Xiao Rong smiled: "Now that the whole of Shanghai knows about it, I can't know it yet?" ā€

"Uncle, take me there." Xiao Rong likes to be lively, so she ran over and shook Yan Buwen's left arm.

"Okay, change your clothes, and leave when I'm done with breakfast." Yan Buwen said, the scenery of Sheshan is good, and it is good to go for a walk.

Xiao Rong smiled and returned to her room to change clothes, Yan Buwen ate breakfast, and waited outside for a while after eating. Xiao Rong came out wearing a floral dress, which was the dress she bought for him a few days ago, as well as white lace gloves, as well as a hairpin with a bow, and a small and cute lady's shoes.

"Is it pretty?" Xiao Rong showed it.

"Well, it's good."

"Uncle, I heard your tone seem to be perfunctory."

"Well, this floral dress matches your delicate temperament very well." Yan Buwen praised it carefully, and Xiao Rong couldn't close her mouth with a smile.

After that, Yan Buwen and Xiaorong went to the newspaper office.