Chu Sisi originally planned to go to a friend for a seafood dinner, and her friend also asked her many times.

"Why don't you have time, do you have a boyfriend?"

Chu Sisi's face was a little hot, and on the way from the hospital gate to the subway, several men had already quietly peeked at her.

But she doesn't seem to be in the season of love at all.

It's like a late blooming flower in spring, but her flower is a little too late.

"Talk, are you dating your boyfriend, oh my God, don't show grace like this."

"There's no love to show."

"It's rare that I don't have to work overtime, I'm tired."

"I'm also working hard, in my internship."

"It doesn't affect dinner, seafood, I haven't eaten seafood for a long time, it feels like a fish out of the water."

"I think you look like a sea urchin."

Chu Sisi deliberately teased Pan Xiaoqing, and the two rich ladies chatted for a full twenty minutes for dinner.

In the end, Chu Sisi couldn't resist Pan Xiaoqing, and she couldn't resist the temptation of seafood, she really hadn't eaten a seafood dinner for several months.

There are two girls of similar stature sitting in the Japanese-style private room, one is Chu Sisi, and the other is Chu Sisi's friend Pan Xiaoqing.

Pan Xiaoqing wore delicate makeup, and her petite face became more and more delicate under her sparse short hair.

In addition to the dark circles that can't be covered by a little powder.

"So haggard, not like a column god."

"Phew, what a god, don't laugh at me, it's just that I make money by writing essays."

"Better than me, at least you can earn twenty or thirty thousand yuan a month by supporting yourself."

"Of course, but you don't know what my father and grandfather said about the son inheriting the father's business, and the daughter can't shirk the responsibility, let me go back to inherit the garment factory. Oh my God, garment factories, how do I know how to deal with those machines, how do I know how to deal with those dirty workers. ”

"They're not dirty, don't talk so vulgarly."

"Our Lady Chu Sisi."

Chu Sisi picked up a crab leg and pushed it in front of Pan Xiaoqing, and said angrily, "What a virgin." ”

The two girls each ate a small bite of food, Chu Sisi had no appetite, and Pan Xiaoqing didn't dare to eat more.

"You eat so little?" Pan Xiaoqing was a little surprised.

"Do you know what psychogenic gastrointestinal syndrome is?"

Pan Xiaoqing shook his head and took a sea urchin for himself, "Do you want it?" ”

Chu Sisi frowned, "Haven't you heard of it?" You've been writing a health column lately. ”

"You remember me, you know what I'm doing. I take back what I said before, Our Lady Sisi is not suitable for you, and it is appropriate for you to be called a righteous partner. The eldest lady of the law firm. ”

Chu Sisi was quite satisfied with this statement.

The family is originally a lawyer, so they should be partners in justice.

Although her ambition is not in the field of justice, her ideals of helping the disadvantaged and upholding justice have never changed.

Pan Xiaoqing swallowed a sea urchin and took a few sips of tea, and she had eaten 80% of this seafood dinner.

"It's not nutritious to eat like this, and it's not good for creation to be hungry."

"Why do you speak in such a strange tone, are the doctors in the hospital so indifferent?"

"I care about you, and my kindness is not reciprocated."

Pan Xiaoqing ate two more slices of sashimi under the persuasion of Chu Sisi.

"You're a well-known author of health columns, don't you have to worry about your health?"

"It's true that health is a big issue. I buy critical illness insurance at the beginning of each year, just in case. ”

"You're mainly afraid of being fat, Xiaoqing is not fat, it's less than a hundred pounds."

"No, you don't know, now the society has high requirements, not only to be able to write but also to look outstanding, so that the viscosity of fans can be better guaranteed. You know, I'm not one of those fiction writers after all, I just rely on my work to speak, and no one cares about staying at home like a fat cat.

Our columnists are different, and we can't avoid tasks such as interviews, but we still have to look worthy of everyone. ”

"So how do you control your weight? Just don't eat it? ”

"I'm not like you don't eat fat. I usually ...... Don't talk about that......"

Pan Xiaoqing's dark circles reveal the hard work of intellectual women, she doesn't have to work so hard at all, their garment factory has long-term contracts with many first-line brands, and several masters are ready-to-wear designers who are ordered by designers.

"Why are you working so hard?"

Pan Xiaoqing took a sip of sake, as if asking Chu Sisi, and as if muttering to himself.

"Because I don't want to be attached to anyone."

Chu Si Wan.

"No, your mother is very good to you, you shouldn't let her down, Sisi, don't be a psychosomatician, go back and take the judicial exam, it's not good to be a girl who satisfies the family!"

"Xiaoqing, you used to be very supportive of me, what do girls say should be independent, aren't you all encouraging everyone in the article? How can you say such frustrating words now? ”

Pan Xiaoqing waved his hand, "Last time you said you had a book for me to read, what book?" ”

Chu Sisi didn't expect Pan Xiaoqing to remember.

Originally, it was most appropriate to ask Pan Xiaoqing for this matter, but now, Chu Sisi was not sure whether Mu Chun would continue to create those books. He hadn't seen him write in the last two months, and he couldn't even remember writing them.

"Hey, talking to you, what are you thinking, thinking so seriously."

"I only have a few fragmentary manuscripts, and I haven't finished a book yet."

Chu Sisi was a little embarrassed.

"Anyway, it's not me who is difficult to deal with, it's the publishing house, it's a novel, or what?"

"It shouldn't be a novel, but there's one in it that's kind of like a novel.

Xiaoqing, is it a particularly bizarre kind of novel? ”

Pan Xiaoqing put on a professional appearance and retorted: "What do you say, of course, it is not divided by bizarre or not, some social science books are also very bizarre, such as the famous book about why the Chernobyl accident happened, and the theme of environmental protection "Silent Spring", and some popular science books and medical books are also very bizarre, but they are certainly not novels."

And ......"

Pan Xiaoqing pretended to be mysterious, lowered his voice and said, "Don't you know that reality is more bizarre than fiction?"

Let's say you, the daughter of an international law firm, want to work as a doctor in a small place like a community hospital. It's not bizarre, you say? ”

"What's the difference? Are you saying that publishers are more difficult to deal with? ”

"In fact, if you spend some money, it is not difficult to deal with it, there are many ways to publish it at your own expense, and it is easier to publish e-books, and it is difficult for publishers to deal with knowledge because they have a publishing book number in their hands, and the number of this book number is limited every year."

In this way, Chu Sisi felt that he was thinking about things too simply.