"Society, your big brother Ren, there are so many cruel words...... "Ren Yi just finished speaking, and the elevator door closed, leaving only two black security guards with adoring faces.

"The master is worthy of being a master, I can't even understand the self-introduction......" A security guard said after Renyi went upstairs.

"yes, but did you remember that mantra?" Another security guard asked.

"Of course, this is a mantra taught by the master, it seems that I have to recite it hundreds of times a day, except for eating and sleeping, I have to recite it all the time!"

"Hey? Then I want it too! Womei's secret ......" another security guard hurriedly said, and then read silently.

"Wow! You're the first to go! I'm coming too! Wo Mei whispered about the flowers...... "The security guard was not happy, raised his voice a little, and followed the recitation.

So, within three minutes, two security guards sounded at the door of the publishing house chanting a poem, although everyone didn't understand the meaning.

"Huh? Security guard brother dei, what are you reading? Some people couldn't help but be curious and approached and asked.

"Ten thousand senses...... The mantra that the master taught us...... Wo Mei ...... "The security guard immediately continued to read after answering.

"Is this mantra of any use...... the man asked again.

"Keep safe......" was the answer from another security guard, and again, after the answer, he kept repeating it.

The man was a little puzzled, quietly listened to the whole mantra, and learned to recite it again, and suddenly ...... Refreshed, relaxed, as if there is inexhaustible strength.

It's okay now, one pass ten to hundred, in this short period of effort, almost all the first floor has fallen......

The reception room at this time.

"Hello~" Renyi greeted the editor who was reading the manuscript in front of him very warmly.

The editor glanced up at Renyi, then sorted out the original manuscript and walked towards Renyi.

"I'm here to contribute...... I want to be a writer. Ren Yi said sincerely with a faint smile on his face.

The editor impatiently took the manuscript in his hand and tapped his back, pulled the chair next to him, and motioned for Renyi to sit down and speak slowly.

"Okay, let's start with the basics, and show me the manuscript." The editor sat down opposite Renyi and said.

Ren Yi saw that the original manuscript in the editor's hand had been put away by him, so he handed him his own.

After about half an hour, the editor had a smile on his face, cleaned up the manuscript a little, stood up and said to Renyi, "Hmm...... It's well written, you can come to me next time you have a manuscript, by the way, leave your contact information, and I will send a special editor to be in charge of you in the future...... Write well. ”

After a series of complicated writer registrations, Renyi finally walked downstairs.

"Alas......" Renyi sighed deeply.

"Isn't it so difficult to be a writer?"

"Womei's Whispering Flower ......" Renyi passed by a sweeping lady and vaguely heard such a sentence.

"Huh? What the? That lady just now seems to be ...... No, no, no, I guess I heard it wrong, maybe because I'm too tired. Although Renyi was a little surprised, he didn't take it seriously.

"Womei Whispering Flower ......" is an uncle who takes out the garbage.

"Wo Mei Whispered Flower ......" is an editor of a publishing house.

An unknown author of "Wo Mei Whispered Flower ......".

What the hell is going on? Ren Yi was stunned in place.

What the hell? Why is everyone reading this poem......

With all kinds of doubts, Renyi came to the front of the security room at the door.

I saw that the two security guards saw Ren Yi coming, and their broken mouths immediately stopped, and they rushed to Ren Yi like lightning.

"Master...... Is it done? A security guard asked with a smile.

"Master, I'm going to come back next time...... another security guard said courteously, handing Renyi a bottle of ice Coke.

Renyi thought and walked out of the publishing house.

Although I didn't ask, I had already guessed eight or nine......

The mantra made up by himself and a little magic to comfort the body can actually cause such a reaction, which is really beyond Renyi's expectations.

That's right, Renyi has cast a little magic on the mantra that can make the whole body of the person who reiterates the mantra in the correct tone and manner relaxed......

"I have a hunch, mine will definitely catch fire!" Ren Yi didn't know where to get his confidence, and muttered confidently.

The draft is being reviewed, and Renyi, who has nothing to do, decides to start his younger brother's driver journey again.

"Didi...... Three carpool passengers with tail numbers 110, 120, 119 have been grabbed, please go to the designated location quickly to pick up passengers......"

"Below, the map of Lack of Virtue navigates ...... for you"

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Finally, after passing through one fork in the road, Renyi came to the place pointed by the navigation.

Looking around, a tall building caught Renyi's attention.

Dead Machine Press......

"This ...... Isn't that where it was? What's the whole thing? Renyi suddenly exploded, and looked at the navigation angrily and said.

However, before Ren Yi could finish his temper, the three passengers had already gotten on the bus.

The moment I got into the car, the whole car was enveloped in a smell of alcohol...... Apparently, all three men were drunk.

"Welcome, where are you going?" Holding his breath, Ren Yi barely managed to squeeze out a smile and asked.

"Yaga...... Yo Xi ......," a drunken man muttered.

"Aqijia......" The other man seemed to be a little anxious.

Well? It doesn't seem to be a local...... Renyi thought to himself.

"Hello, that, the three of us want to go to Dongmei Bridge, trouble the driver." The remaining white-haired passenger spoke fluent Chinese.

"Oh~ You're from Huaxia?" Ren Yi asked.

"Hmmm......"

"The two of them?"

"One is a local, and the other is from the country of sticks." The man replied truthfully.

"Would you like me to introduce you to which is local and which is from the Stick Country?" The man said enthusiastically, as if he hadn't drunk much.

"No need." Renyi waved his hand, turned around, and looked at the drunken two people sitting in the back seat.

Under the puzzled eyes of the Chinese man, he picked up the ice cola next to him and came to the heads of the two of them.

"Assi!!" One of the men immediately sat up straight and shouted.

"Yaga Yalu!" Another man yelled in the same way.

Then, he stiffened for a few seconds, then collapsed again.

"Understood, this one is local, and that one is from the country of sticks." Ren Yi nodded slightly and said.

The Chinese man smiled wryly and shook his head helplessly.

"Then if I'm drunk too......" Suddenly, the man became interested.

"Simple, come to a stick, reflexively say CNM, prove that you are a Chinese." Ren Yi replied with a smile.

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