As soon as Liu Ci turned his head, he saw a boy who was a head shorter than her, he was not like the children of the same age that Liu Ci saw on weekdays, his face was full of happy smiles, his right leg was slightly turned, and his eyes were full of vigilance when he looked at Liu Ci and Cang Changfeng.

Seeing him, Liu Ci seemed to see himself who lived in an orphanage in his previous life, and his tone softened at the moment: "Little brother, do you know that there is a person named Gong Le who lives here?" ”

"Gong Le" was the author of the article they saw.

Hearing her words, the wariness in the young man's eyes deepened.

"What are you looking for him? There's no one you're looking for! After the young man finished speaking, he didn't care about Liu Ci and Cang Changfeng's reactions, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute, do you know him?" Cang Changfeng stepped forward to stop him as he spoke, and analyzed: "If you are an ordinary person who doesn't know Gong Le, when you hear this name, the subconscious answer should be that you don't know him, but you first asked us what we are looking for him, let's talk about it, what is your relationship with him?" ”

The boy struggled: "I don't know what you're talking about, you let me go." ”

Liu Ci looked at the two who were still arguing, couldn't help sighing, and stepped forward to pull the two apart.

He said to the young man: "Don't worry, we are not bad people, we just happened to see his works at the poetry meeting and wanted to come to him for cooperation." ”

"You're looking for me to cooperate?" The young man subconsciously asked this, but as soon as he said it, he noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly covered his mouth, but it was too late, Liu Ci and Cang Changfeng had already heard it.

"You're Gong Le?!" Cang Changfeng obviously didn't believe it.

Liu Ci was also a little shocked, no matter how the name Gong Le sounded like a girl, and almost all of the people who write romance novels in modern times are girls, so she subconsciously brought Gong Le into a girl, but she didn't expect Gong Le to be the teenager in front of her.

The boy was just flustered, and after realizing that he had already said it, he didn't plan to continue to hide it, so he forcibly calmed himself down.

said in an old-fashioned tone: "That's right, I'm Gong Le, so what is your intention?" ”

Seeing that the young man in front of him deliberately made an old-fashioned appearance, Liu Ci also felt a sense of distress, and after suppressing the feeling of words, he asked seemingly normally: "I think your article is well written, are you interested in working together?" ”

Gong Le's eyes lit up at first, and he didn't know what he thought of and then dimmed: "If you want me to sign the 'deed of sale', please go back, I don't need it." ”

Once upon a time, he didn't know anything about these things, and finally was tricked into writing for others, not only what he wrote was not under his control, but even the time of writing was not under his control, during that time he was completely reduced to a tool man who could only write, and finally got out of that wolf's den, this time he must keep his eyes open and never go into another tiger's den again.

"We are here to cooperate with you, not to ask you to sign a deed of sale." Cang Changfeng was also a little depressed at this time, originally he thought that he could have a romantic date with Liu Ci, but it was because of the appearance of this palace music work that he had to follow Liu Ci to Xingren Street.

If this cooperation could have been negotiated earlier, he might have been able to play with Liu for a while, but he met such a difficult teenager again.

Liu Ci looked at Cang Changfeng, who was a little impatient, patted him on the shoulder soothingly, stepped forward and said to Gong Le: "I assure you, we are just here to talk to you about cooperation, I want to see if you have some more suitable articles here, I want to sign it, you give me the copyright, you are responsible for writing, I am responsible for operation and publicity, and we will share the income fifty-fifty after that, what do you think?" ”

Liu Ci's words were not fast, but the content in it was a bit complicated for Gong Le, he had never heard of such a way of cooperation, but for now, it sounded good.

Seeing that he still didn't speak, Liu Ci continued to add: "These are just some basic terms, if you want to cooperate, I will draw up a relatively complete clause for you, you can choose to sign or not to sign after reading it." ”

In fact, Liu Ci's words have already made Gong Le a little moved, Liu Ci's conditions are undoubtedly very much in line with his appetite, and he can also decide whether to sign or not after reading the contract, but he was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope, and now he still doesn't dare to fully believe Liu Ci.

"Which bookstore are you from?" Or whose family is it? Until now, he didn't know the details of them, but looking at the other party's appearance, he had already touched him clearly.

"We are not from anyone's family, we are ......"

Cang Changfeng was about to speak, but was interrupted by Liu Ci, who took out the token and said, "We are from the Zhongxian Palace!" ”

Hearing Liu Ci's words, Cang Changfeng always felt that something was strange, and added: "We are the ones who cooperate with the Zhongxian Prince!" ”

The girl is not a person from the Zhongxian Palace, if it is anyone, it should also be his person.

Liu Ci didn't pay attention to Cang Changfeng's thoughts, but just kept observing Gong Le's expression, if the words had already been said to this point, he still didn't believe them, then it was estimated that there was still a long way to go.

Gong Le wanted to reject her in a chic manner, but who wants to live on this hopeless Xingren Street all the time? If there was a chance to let him out, how could he let it go so easily?!

Thinking about it carefully, his current situation has fallen to such a point, no matter how bad it is, what can he do? He couldn't watch the opportunity to get out slip away in front of him!

Thinking of this, Gong Le's face softened a little: "I still have two articles with some ideas here, you can take a look." ”

With that, Gong Le walked into his broken grass nest, found a few pieces of straw paper from under the haystack, brushed off the grass clippings on it like a baby, hesitated for a moment, and then resolutely handed the thing to Liu Ci.

Seeing his approach, Liu Ci smiled, since this young man chose to believe her, then she would never let him down!

I took the straw paper and looked at it, it was still the type of romance decimal they had seen at the poetry meeting before, but the story was different, the rhythm and plot were still in place, and the writing was also very good.

In the following time, Liu Ci sat down and chatted with Gong Le about her impression of modern novels, and gave some insights of her own, wanting to see if he could gain anything from them.

Gong Le listened to Liu Ci's words, his eyes became brighter and brighter, no one could understand what he wrote before, Liu Ci was simply his Bole!