When it comes to buying a storefront, he will talk about the contact with Pei Siyuan, Ye Qingqing knew that she would tell Xu Bomin in advance that she would call Pei Siyuan with Pei Sisi tomorrow, and he would definitely be unhappy.

But if it is discovered after concealing it, the problem will definitely be more serious, so Ye Qingqing still said it very frankly, and then it was obvious that Xu Bomin's face was obviously a little stiff.

He really felt guilty when he heard Pei Siyuan's name.

"Let's call, it's important to get down to business, but don't waste your phone bill if you don't need to mention it, you know?"

His seriousness made Ye Qingqing laughingly hugged his neck and nodded vigorously, his head was close to his lips and kissed, Xu Bomin's big hand instantly put on the back of her head, the kiss deepened, and the two rolled together.

As usual, he was yawning in class, and Pei Sisi looked at it seriously for a long time: "Yesterday was not moderation, right?" ”

Ye Qingqing: "......"

She is a big girl with yellow flowers, and she always cares about these things!

"I'm a person with a husband, shouldn't close people do intimate things together?"

Pei Sisi was shocked by Ye Qingqing's shameless remarks, Do married women talk like this? Can you take care of her emotions as an unmarried girl?

Ye Qingqing had to go to the National Daily in the afternoon to deliver the manuscript and talk to Yao Hongwei about some trivial things by the way, so as soon as she finished lunch, she took Pei Sisi to the post office to call.

Pei Siyuan had a problem calling lunch back to the office to eat, so someone answered the phone call.

"Qingqing?"

Pei Siyuan was a little shocked by the voice on the other end of the phone, Ye Qingqing and Pei Sisi's voices were completely different, one crisp and the other sweet, and his hand holding the microphone tightened slightly.

Ye Qingqing snorted: "Time is limited, let's make a long story short, don't make autumn clothes out of this set in two weeks, the autumn in Kyoto and Huating is short, you can't sell half of it if you toss it so easily."

"Also, don't worry about being pirated, it's normal for someone to follow the best-selling model, you always have to let people drink some soup when you eat meat, don't be too greedy.

"In the end, I'm going to sell the storefront, so I'm going to take out some of the dividends from the autumn clothes, so I'll tell you about it first."

Ye Qingqing crackled, completely ignoring Pei Siyuan's reaction after listening to it, and threw the microphone to Pei Sisi after speaking.

"I'm done, you can tell your second brother the rest, I'll go first."

Pei Sisi: "......"

This is too simple, right, doesn't it need to be discussed?

Ye Qingqing strode out of the post office, Lu Zekai had an important meeting at two o'clock in the afternoon, so she had to rush over early.

As usual, Xu Bomin accompanied her to the National Daily, she went to the supplement editorial room, Xu Bomin went upstairs to Xu An's office, Lu Zekai knew that Ye Qingqing was going to finish handing in the manuscript, so he waited in the office as soon as he finished lunch, but he waited until almost half past one and a half and saw Ye Qingqing's figure, and he immediately couldn't sit still.

In half an hour, he had to go upstairs for a meeting, and if he couldn't talk to Ye Qingqing more, he would always be a little uneasy.

is such a prolific and popular author, even if it is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger here in the National Daily, she can rely on these two stories to become a famous figure in the row.

"Oh, Qingqing, you're here."

Just when he was a little restless and wanted to go out to greet him, he heard a knock on the office door, he quickly got up to open the door, and saw that it was Ye Qingqing standing at the door.

"I encountered something at noon, so I came out a little late."

"It's okay, I've got half an hour to have a meeting, and that's enough time for us to have a good look."

Lu Zekai is also a person who has his own independent office now, but he usually likes to sit in a big office with other people, so his personal office is vacant, and Ye Qingqing will come over to talk about things, and he will immediately bring people in.

Behind him, his subordinates pouted, disappointed and disappointed, there was once a red writer in front of them, and none of them cherished it.

"Qingqing, when are you going to write another one after you finish writing this story?"

Lu Zekai is most concerned about this issue now, Ye Qingqing and Xu Boqing are now personally responsible for him, and the two of them are also one of the authors with the best response.

Especially Ye Qingqing's story, although it is a small thing in the short term, the times are changing, and it is these small things that have changed.

Her stories are always relatable and spark lively discussions, and it's telling that two books can be published in a row, and that the sales have been very good since they were published.

"I don't have time or ideas right now, so I don't know exactly when the next story will begin."

Lu Zekai was afraid to hear her say such things, Ye Qingqing also said such things at the end of the last story, but soon she was touched by Xu Boying's divorce and wrote the current story.

But next time...... It seems that the people around her who can get divorced have already left.

"Qingqing, you are the most popular author now, and it is very likely that you will be the most popular author of the year at the end of the year, do you want to make persistent efforts to open a new one after the story is over?"

Ye Qingqing shook his head, his movements were indescribably resolute.

"I don't have ideas, I don't have ideas, and it doesn't look good to write about topics that can touch people's hearts, so let's wait."

She handed over a stack of manuscripts in her hand, the era without computers was really bad, she was really fed up with copying manuscripts over and over again.

"I serialized two stories when I was in the city before, do you want to read them?"

"Did you bring it?"

Lu Zekai's eyes lit up, Ye Qingqing's writing is very sophisticated, and at first glance, it looks like a perennial pen, which will make her say that she has written Lu Zekai before and has no doubt at all.

The manuscript was in Ye Qingqing's space, but she carried it very much today, so as soon as she put her hand inside, the manuscript had already arrived in her hand.

"You can take a rough look, if you can meet the serialization requirements of the National Daily, you can contact the editorial office of the supplement of the Hecheng Daily, this is their contact information."

If a manuscript can earn two cents, of course it would be better, Ye Qingqing wrote Yang Weiguo's receiving address and contact number to Lu Zekai, and at this time, Lu Zekai's eyes fell on the manuscript, well, good-looking, great, what if you don't want to go to the meeting later.

Forcibly taking his eyes off the manuscript, Lu Zekai pinched the contact information: "I'll contact the Hecheng side after the meeting later." ”

Ye Qingqing's manuscript must meet the serialization requirements here, and she seems to have a theme for every story, these two are the return of educated youths to the city, one is written by male educated youths and one is written by female educated youth, the two stories are not independent, and there is no need to cultivate new readers when the time comes.

"As long as you can meet the requirements, you'd better give me an answer as soon as possible, and I'm going to ask the publisher about these two stories."

If it could be published, of course it would be great, now it's a serialization and a book, and when television becomes popular, her story may be made into a TV series.

Ye Qingqing thought of a beauty, seeing that Lu Zekai only had a story in his eyes at this time, and without her, she went out to find Yao Hongwei.

Yao Hongwei couldn't hold back his anxiety and went to her house to look for it on the weekend, but Ye Qingqing and Xu Bomin went out early in the morning and arrived home at nine o'clock in the evening.

"What kind of wind blew you here, don't you have a class in the afternoon?"

"The schedule has been changed, and there will be no classes on Tuesday afternoons in the future."

Ye Qingqing emphasized this, and Yao Hongwei immediately heard it.

"Qingqing, it's going to be cold soon, do you still sell autumn clothes here?"

"Sell, the sample clothes are already on the way, maybe they will be at the train station now, and we will send them to you when we get the clothes, there are more styles of autumn clothes this time, and there are men's jackets, so you don't have to always pluck the hair on the lesbians."

There are actually men's jackets, Yao Hongwei became interested when he heard it, Ye Qingqing's clothes have always looked good, if it is really a men's jacket, then he can leave one for his son and himself.