Chapter 274: Society

With Zhao Qingyu's understanding of Xia Zimo, his expression is very interesting.

Her eyes flashed slightly, and she half-jokingly tentatively said, "Could it be that you quarreled with Ruan Ling?" ”

"Nope." Xia Zimo said lightly.

"Hmph."

Zhao Qingyu snorted lightly, turned around and continued to walk forward.

Her heart was so anxious that she was about to scratch her cheeks, this was wrong, it had always been wrong, Xia Zimo's attitude towards her on the train was really weird!

If she hadn't reminded herself all the time, she would have almost thought that she and Xia Zimo were really an awkward couple.

In addition, when she asked Ruan Ling, the other party's strange appearance, said that there was no problem, and the ghost believed it.

But she and Xia Zimo really didn't communicate much last semester in college, and there was no reason to meet suddenly like this, so ...... It's weird.

Zhao Qingyu muttered in front, and Xia Zimo followed her not close or far behind, and met many strangers copying a provincial dialect on the way and asked "Where to go do you want a ride" or something like that.

Zhao Qingyu waved his hand as he walked, and walked until he walked to the bus stop, and the two stopped.

The universities in the provincial capital are basically in the east of the city, and there are many universities there, known as the university town.

Z University was founded early, and it is still located in the geographical location of the city, and other schools, especially some second-rate and third-rate schools that were newly established later, are in more remote places.

However, this does not prevent the two from taking the same bus at this time.

The bus stop near the train station is not ordinary, and it is still the peak time to return to work and school, so there are even more people.

Most of them are in the dust, with a lot of luggage.

No matter which bus is there, before it stops, there will be sharp-eyed passengers bustling on the side of the road, chasing the car, and as soon as the door opens, regardless of men, women and children, all rush up with all their strength, and there is no order at all.

Zhao Qingyu really didn't like this, and when she saw that the faces of the people in the bus she was going to sit in were about to stick to the glass of the door, she retreated.

Z is far away from the train station, it is estimated that it will cost dozens of yuan to take a taxi back, it is too expensive and too luxurious for ordinary people, Zhao Qingyu used to have no money, but now it is different, she pondered a little, and resolutely decided to take a taxi back to school.

There were a lot of taxis near the train station, and one came after a while, and Zhao Qingyu made a move, and the car came.

Her bag wasn't too big to fit in the trunk, and as soon as she opened the door, she got inside.

Xia Zimo on the side watched her walk away so quietly.

Back to school, although the school has not yet started, many students have returned to school early, most of them juniors and seniors.

Zhao Qingyu returned to the dormitory, and sure enough, she was the only one who came, she made the bed, washed it when it was time to wash, and then moved the computer out of the cabinet, and couldn't wait to log in to her page on the Internet.

There were more comments, most of them asking when she would open a new book.

Suddenly, Zhao Qingyu thought of her readership again, and hurriedly logged in to deduct it, and sure enough, the group also asked three times a day.

Zhao Qingyu hurriedly sent a new book, with a total of three chapters, each chapter of 3,000 words, a total of almost 10,000 words.

After posting, she explained the reason for disappearing during this period of time below, replied to some messages by the way, and then bubbled up in the group, telling everyone that she Hu Hansan is back again!

The author who likes it sent a new book, and the friends in the group said that they wanted to collect a wave, so after a while, Zhao Qingyu's new one broke a thousand, and many people happily told her that they used a lot of trumpets to help collect.

Zhao Qingyu was in a complicated mood, and he didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

I am happy that everyone supports her, and I am sad that there is a lot of water in this collection of more than a thousand.

Not long after the article was posted, the editor's sister also came over to ask, and after the two chatted for a while, Zhao Qingyu went offline to eat.

The school cafeteria was also opened, but there were not many people who went to eat, Zhao Qingyu went to the company and didn't line up, so he bought an egg fried rice with white fungus soup. The weather was too cold, so she didn't pack it, and directly found an empty seat in the cafeteria to sit down and eat.

Suddenly, there was a shadow in front of her, Zhao Qingyu looked up suspiciously, and a boy sat opposite her with a fish-flavored shredded pork bowl.

Zhao Qingyu looked left and right, there were empty seats everywhere, why did he sit in front of her......

As if knowing what she was thinking, the boy smiled at her, showed two small sharp tiger teeth, and said, "Senior sister, you don't know me?" ”

Zhao Qingyu was slightly stunned, squinted her eyes and looked the boy up and down, her white and pure skin, she looked quite upright, and she seemed to be a little familiar, but she really didn't know this......

"Are you ......?"

Before she finished speaking, she was happily interrupted by the boy opposite: "Yes! I'm the president of the school's literary club! ”

Zhao Qingyu: "......" She thought he was Hu Bowen's roommate.

No wonder she didn't know her, she didn't join any clubs at school at all.

The boy still said with great interest: "My name is Ding Yigang, I am a junior this year, and I have been the president of the literary club for two years, and the school magazine of our school is the ...... sponsored by our club."

Ding Yigang forgot to eat his meal, and kept telling Zhao Qingyu about the school's literary club and school magazine.

Zhao Qingyu nodded while listening, and from time to time he also said "uh-huh" twice to express his agreement with someone, which made Ding Yigang even more selfless.

After he talked endlessly for more than ten minutes, Zhao Qingyu on the other side suddenly pointed to the plate in front of him and said, "Senior Ding, your rice is cold." ”

Ding Yigang was stunned for a moment, only to find that Zhao Qingyu on the opposite side had finished eating, and he looked like he was going to say goodbye at any time.

He hurriedly lowered his head and scooped a large spoonful of rice with a spoon and put it in his mouth, and it was really cold.

Seeing that Zhao Qingyu's mouth opened slightly, Ding Yigang swallowed the spoonful of rice, and then said: "May I ask if the senior sister is interested in joining our literary club, by the time I am a senior, the president of the club will be re-selected, and with your ability and qualifications, you will definitely be elected as the next president!" ”

"Uh......" It turned out that I came for this, although it was kind, but Zhao Qingyu was indeed a little busy, so she smiled and explained: "Thank you for the president's kind promotion, but I am now the class president, plus some other things, I am so busy every day that my feet don't touch the ground, I really can't participate in other club activities......"

She was right, because of the publishing matter, just signing the contract and going to the field, it was difficult to fulfill the responsibilities of the squad leader, not to mention these other insignificant associations.

This Senior Ding still wants to persuade her again, it's okay to let her enter the club and put her name, but before he can speak, Zhao Qingyu's mobile phone rang.

It's from the radio.

Zhao Qingyu took the mobile phone and smiled apologetically at Ding Yigang, picked up the phone and walked to the side to connect: "Hello." ”

Ding Yigang could only eat cold rice silently, and when he heard Zhao Qingyu seem to mention the word "" in his conversation, his ears immediately pricked up.

He is also very interested in writing, not to mention that Zhao Qingyu is still a well-known family, and he still has a little bit of Jiujiu in his heart.

A few minutes later, Zhao Qingyu hung up the phone and walked towards Ding Yigang.

"I'm sorry, senior, I have something to go out now, and I'll talk about it later when I have time." She was about to leave.

"Wait!" Ding Yigang hurriedly shouted, and said a little nervously, "Can you leave a contact information?" Mobile phone number or something......"

Zhao Qingyu smiled slightly, but did not refuse, the two quickly exchanged phone numbers, and then parted ways.

The radio station already knows that she is back at school, and I hope to meet for an interview this afternoon as soon as possible.

Zhao Qingyu naturally responded, and she arrived at school three days in advance, hoping that this matter would be completed within three days, and she still wanted to study hard when school started.

She didn't leave the school gate immediately, but went back to the dormitory to change her clothes, dressed up briefly, and tried to make herself look stronger, in short, to look more mature.

After quickly dressing up, Zhao Qingyu took the contract he had prepared and walked out of the school.

She knew that the radio station would definitely draw up a contract, but she was familiar with this aspect, so for convenience, she drafted one herself, and then only used two copies to observe it together.

When she returned to school in the morning, she took a taxi, but this time she was reluctant.

However, the radio station in the provincial capital is not far from Z, and it is still a relatively remote place, with direct buses, which is quite convenient in the past.

Zhao Qingyu took a small note recording the address of the radio station, and then got on an old bus with fewer people.

This bus is a bit special, the floor turned out to be bamboo, which looks very quaint.

There were very few students in the car, most of them were elderly, but fortunately, there were not many people, and Zhao Qingyu sat in the back seat early.

The car squeaked and staggered forward, and the path was deep and secluded, with layers of trees and shrubs on both sides of the road, and some small white bungalows hidden in them.

At the back, there were fewer and fewer people on the car, and Zhao Qingyu also got off the train at the previous stop of the terminal.

The radio station building is a bit of a modern blend of European and American traditions, with a circular fortress at the top of the towering building, and a huge red sign at the top.

Looking around, all kinds of small non-deciduous shrubs are gradually dyed, red and yellow, which is really eye-catching in this monotonous season.

Zhao Qingyu pulled the broken hair on his forehead, took a deep breath and walked towards the building.

There was a young and beautiful girl at the reception desk, Zhao Qingyu explained her intention, and the little girl looked at her with wide eyes and surprise: "You are the successor!" ”

"Ah......" Zhao Qingyu remembered that her original pen name was "Noodle Restaurant Successor", but because it was going to be published, the publishing house felt that her name was too ...... can't get on the stage, so it was changed to "one-sided love", and the same is true on the literary network.

I didn't expect that there were still people who remembered her previous pen name and could blurt it out, that was definitely an old fan!

Sure enough, without waiting for Zhao Qingyu to speak, the little girl had a long list of chatters, saying that she had been chasing Zhao Qingyu from the beginning, and she went to buy it as soon as it was published, but unfortunately she was at work during the signing meeting in the provincial capital, so she couldn't go to Balabala......

Zhao Qingyu is very happy, but she still has something to do here.

So she could only interrupt the little girl's outpouring of love and tell her the purpose of her visit.

"I'm sorry, I'm so excited! I'll get in touch with Director Chen now! The little girl stuck out her tongue, picked up the front desk phone and dialed the company's internal line.

Zhao Qingyu waited in the reception area on the side, and soon the little girl at the front desk put down the phone and told her to take the elevator to the office of so-and-so in the restaurant.

After thanking the little girl, Zhao Qingyu got up and walked towards the elevator.

The building was very large, but the little girl was quite delicate and responsible for guiding the way, and Zhao Qingyu didn't need to bother much to find Director Chen's office.

Zhao Qingyu had contacted Director Chen by phone a few times before, and there was no need for too many useless polite words when they met this time, and they quickly talked about business.

The two have also roughly exchanged views on many important terms, and this time they only need to take out their respective drafted contracts, put forward some opinions and suggestions, and then sign the contract after refining it.

Director Chen didn't expect Zhao Qingyu to be so well prepared, and after opening the contract, he looked at it again, and sure enough, he was the same as his friend in the publishing house, meticulous and bold, not like an ordinary school student.

Of course, he didn't doubt anything, there is never a shortage of excellent people in this world.

So after nearly two hours of discussion, the two finally signed the contract.

Zhao Qingyu said a lot of words, she felt very thirsty, the cup of tea poured by Director Chen's secretary in front of her was already cold, she just took a sip at the beginning and didn't move again.

She really doesn't like tea.

"It's a pleasure to work with." She got up, ready to say goodbye with a smile, but she thought that she would go out later to buy a large cup of hot milk tea to satisfy her cravings.

"Happy cooperation, I wonder if Miss Zhao has free time in the afternoon?" Director Chen said with a smile.

Zhao Qingyu was slightly stunned, Director Chen on the opposite side was an elegant man in his thirties, I have to say that it is really rare to achieve today's position at this age, and it is not an exaggeration to use young talents.

It's just that...... She couldn't grasp what Director Chen meant.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Director Chen smiled even more easy-going: "I heard that Z University will not start school until three days, so I'll treat you as if you have time in the afternoon, have a meal together in the evening, and celebrate our happy cooperation, right?" ”

Sure enough, the other party said so, and Zhao Qingyu couldn't shirk it, so he could only agree with a smile.

It was still early, it was not yet four o'clock, Director Chen asked Zhao Qingyu to sit in his office and rest for a while, and after he went out to deal with some things, he took her out of the radio station building again.

Zhao Qingyu got into Director Chen's private car and looked at the building slowly pulling behind him, with a very complicated mood.

can't blame her for being cranky, after all, female college students are being supported by men with promising careers...... It's really not uncommon.

But now people just invite her to dinner, and there is nothing else to do, and she is not good at saying shameless things like "I'm not interested in you".

Alas, she only hopes that this Director Chen would be a bachelor now, otherwise it would be really good enough to have dinner alone with a married man.

Unless it's for work.

Zhao Qingyu sat in the back of the car as usual, entangled in his heart.

Suddenly, she looked out the window, and the scenery became more and more familiar...... Is she on her way back to school?

Noticing her expression, Director Chen laughed: "I haven't eaten in Xiaoxichuan for a long time, so I sent you over this time to try it together." ”

Konishigawa is a small restaurant near the north gate of Z Dai, and the food inside is said to be very good.

It turned out that he was eating near the school, Zhao Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Didn't Director Chen often go to Xiaoxichuan to eat before?" ”

"Don't call me Director Chen, I have more students, my name is Chen Jiawen, just call me Brother Chen."