The place of eating became familiar outside the school, and Zhao Qingyu immediately relaxed.

When they arrived at the place, Chen Jiawen put the car in place, and the two went in one after another.

Except for the small rectangular table by the window, there are large round tables that can seat more than 10 people.

Zhao Qingyu and the two of them, it stands to reason that they can choose a small table by the window, but Chen Jiawen waved his hand directly and asked the waiter to take them to the small private room on the second floor.

Zhao Qingyu, who had just relaxed, lifted his heart again, fluttering all the way.

It's good to eat outside, why do you have to go to the private room......

Even if Chen Jiawen is quiet, it is not yet regular meal time, and there are not many people on the first floor.

But Zhao Qingyu can't say it now, what if she thinks too much.

Facts have proved that Chen Jiawen really didn't say anything out of the ordinary during the meal, on the contrary, he told a lot of interesting things, humorous, gentlemanly and polite, which made Zhao Qingyu feel like a spring breeze.

After eating, when he went downstairs, Zhao Qingyu finally knew why Chen Jiawen chose a private room on the second floor.

Within ten minutes of leaving the private room, Chen Jiawen met three acquaintances, or they didn't know each other, but they just knew each other.

The other party was enthusiastic, and he had to ask Chen Jiawen to continue drinking, but Chen Jiawen naturally refused with the fact that he had already eaten, and the other party must help him pay the bill.

In short, the thing that could have been paid and went out was dragged at the door for almost a quarter of an hour before it ended.

Zhao Qingyu stood behind as an invisible person throughout the whole process, she was very familiar with this situation, and even experienced countless times, but now she was an outsider.

She also noticed that those people would occasionally glance past Chen Jiawen and sneak a look at her, although none of them said a joke, but there was a hidden narrowness in their eyes, and she could only try to ignore them.

The two walked to the side of the car, and Chen Jiawen opened the car door and motioned for her to go in.

Zhao Qingyu stood still and didn't move: "Thank you Brother Chen for your hospitality, this place is very close to studying, I'll just walk back alone......"

"Hehe, haven't you been to Z University, it takes more than half an hour to walk from here to the nearest dormitory building on Double Eleven." Chen Jiawen still insisted, "I haven't been back to my alma mater for a long time to take a good look, so you should accompany me once." ”

Zhao Qingyu was surprised: "Brother Chen, are you also the biggest?" After saying that, she secretly called herself stupid, and everyone said that she asked with a fuss.

Chen Jiawen smiled leisurely: "That's right, my university and graduate school are here." ”

So, Brother Chen became Senior Chen, this is the real old senior.

People said that they were just going back to their alma mater to have a look, and Zhao Qingyu naturally didn't want to be cowardly anymore, so he took a ride.

Chen Jiawen probably hasn't been to Z University for a long time, and he doesn't know where Zhao Qingyu's new dormitory is, but Zhao Qingyu also kept an eye on herself, saying that she didn't want to go back for the time being, and wanted to buy something in a nearby supermarket.

Chen Jiawen looked like he was going to follow, and Zhao Qingyu complained desperately in his heart, isn't this person busy?!!

Isn't it the peak time when the radio station is busy at night, why does this person follow her leisurely and leisurely to the supermarket?

Although she is not a celebrity, the school magazine has published several interviews with her, which contains her oversized photos, and has even been posted in the campus school magazine for a long time.

Not everyone in school knows her, but three or four out of ten will have an impression of her.

was sent to school by a successful person outside the school, even if it wasn't her, other girls would often be picked up by a group of gossip stars on the campus forum.

Rumors are terrible too.

Zhao Qingyu doesn't want to become a gossip star on the campus Internet.

Fortunately, before she could come up with a suitable refusal word, Chen Jiawen's phone rang suddenly, and after he glanced at Zhao Qingyu, he took two steps to the secluded place next to him and connected it.

Taking advantage of this time, Zhao Qingyu had already thought of a reason to leave.

After Chen Jiawen hung up the phone, he strode towards her, there seemed to be a hint of urgency on his face, and Zhao Qingyu roughly understood in his heart that his reason was useless.

Sure enough, he smiled at Zhao Qingyu apologetically: "Qingyu, now there is an important guest coming from the stage, I will go back soon, I can't accompany you to visit my alma mater again, ...... next time"

"It's okay, Senior Chen, hurry up and get busy, I'll have something to do later, bye!" Zhao Qingyu said this very "empathetic" sentence in one breath, waved his hand at Chen Jiawen before he could react, and then slipped into the door of the supermarket.

There was no intimacy in the communication between the two, and none of the students who had come in and out looked this way around.

Chen Jiawen sighed and turned to leave.

Zhao Qingyu bought a large bag of snacks in the supermarket before returning to the dormitory.

The Z big night is uninterrupted and the network is uninterrupted, and Zhao Qingyu's network fee is paid once a year, so there is no need to worry about renewal now.

She turned on her computer, and there were various snacks and a cup of hot water around the table.

The first thing she did now was to transfer the manuscripts from her notebook to the computer.

There was only Zhao Qingyu in the dormitory, and she didn't have to worry about disturbing anyone, so she was busy until one o'clock in the morning before stopping.

After the phone was charged, she picked it up and unplugged the charging cable, only to find that there were several unread messages on it.

When she opened it, it turned out that it was not one person, two were sent by Ding Yigang Ding, a senior she knew during the day, one was Ruan Ling's, and one was Chen Jiawen's.

Ruan Ling: Zhao Qingyu, have you already returned to the provincial capital? My Amer seems to be on the same train as you, have you met it?

Ding Yigang: Hello senior sister, I'm Ding Yigang, the one you met at noon today, are you busy now?

Ding Yigang: Senior sister, do you have time at night? At 8 o'clock in the evening, there is a dance party in the school's Nanyuan Cultural Building, are you interested in attending?

Chen Jiawen's is very simple, with only one sentence "What are you doing?" ”。

Zhao Qingyu glanced at the time, the two people in front of him were sent very early, only Chen Jiawen was sent at eleven o'clock in the evening.

It was a little past now, and it was too late, and she decided to wait until the next day to get back the message.

The roommate is not there, and Zhao Qingyu usually sleeps in the bedroom every day except for going out to eat.

It really made her type all the manuscripts in her notebook before the official start of school.

Later, Chen Jiawen also called her twice, the first time she invited her out to dinner, but she was very busy with the words she thought she wanted to open a new manuscript and save the manuscript code, and the second time it was a business talk, saying that she was about to be officially broadcast, and I hope she can listen to it together when she has time in the evening.

Zhao Qingyu naturally agreed happily, asked the channel and time, and hung up the phone.

Chen Jiawen does take too much care of her, although Zhao Qingyu, who has lived for half a lifetime, knows that this is a good thing, at least it will be very helpful in her future work and career. But somehow, she just rejects it.

After the start of school, Zhao Qingyu began to get busy.

In the second semester of my freshman year, the classes gradually entered the professional formality, and basically the classes were full every day, and there were evening self-study in the evening.

Zhao Qingyu's new manuscript has already been saved, and he only needs to copy and paste it every day, and then interact with the readers.

The results of this book are still very good, because there are almost no themes and brain holes in this genre, and everyone doesn't have to read it, so they can only watch her.

This is what Zhao Qingyu thinks himself......

What she didn't expect was that Chen Jiawen was also very interested in her new, and often texted her at night to discuss the plot.

Zhao Qingyu was speechless, discussing romance with a middle-aged man, which felt very weird, but people seemed to be serious, as if they were studying a famous book, which made her embarrassed for a while.

It didn't take long for Chen Jiawen to say that he also wanted to make this book into an audio.

Zhao Qingyu was a little hesitant, her new one had just entered V, and she hadn't published much on the Internet at all, if they recorded a little more every day, they would soon catch up with her synchronous updates.

Chen Jiawen seemed to anticipate what she was thinking, and told her not to worry, it was just a greeting in advance, and when the article was halfway published, let Zhao Qingyu contact him before making plans.

Even within two days, another publisher also approached Zhao Qingyu and said that he wanted to discuss the new publishing intention.

It's really early.

The last book was finished before the publisher looked for him, but I didn't expect someone to come to the door not long after it was just opened.

After inquiry, Zhao Qingyu learned that the publishing house this time was from the provincial capital, and he didn't seize the opportunity last time, this time he probably wanted to get close to the water and get the moon first, and they had not published much, so they had the intention to negotiate.

Zhao Qingyu was very happy to be taken so seriously, as if he felt that he had taken another step towards his dream.

The publishing house was even happier when it learned that Zhao Qingyu's article had already been written, and couldn't wait to sign a contract with her immediately and publish it.

Of course Zhao Qingyu was unwilling, and he couldn't be willing.

One of the terms of her contract with the literary website is to guarantee that her literary works must be published on the website first.

The publisher seemed to want her to stop the online serialization and give them the manuscript, which might be a big sell.

Zhao Qingyu was reluctant at all, the publisher still thought that the other party was young and wanted to dry her again to see if she would compromise.

Who knew that Zhao Qingyu didn't eat this set at all, and now she picks people, not people.

Soon, other publishing houses came to him, and the one in the provincial capital was in a hurry.

In the end, Chen Jiawen found Zhao Qingyu and said that there were old acquaintances of his in the provincial publishing house, and he hoped that Zhao Qingyu could talk about it again.

Zhao Qingyu reluctantly agreed.

In fact, she is not an unkind person, but the big guy who was in charge of contacting and negotiating with the provincial publishing house a few times ago has a high-minded attitude, and wants to rub her round and pinch like a little girl who has no experience in the world, and makes all kinds of unreasonable demands.

Anyway, after Zhao Qingyu and him talked on the phone a few times, he secretly poked and poked this publishing house into the cold palace.

Although she and Chen Jiawen are not very familiar with each other, the latter takes a lot of care of her, so she still wants to sell him face.

But she also thought about it, if the people who came to negotiate still had that attitude, she still talked to her old employer, but the place was a bit far away.

On Friday afternoon, there were two classes, the last one was a public class, and the lecture was given by a well-known old professor in the college, and there were many people who came to listen to the class, and there were many auditors.

Zhao Qingyu listened and took notes very seriously, and she still maintained the habits of her previous high school days.

At the end of class, the phone in her pocket vibrated very punctually.

It was Chen Jiawen who called.

In the huge classroom, the students walked out in twos and threes, Zhao Qingyu and her friends were together, but when they saw her answering the phone, Liao Ling and the three of them were waiting on the side very interestingly.

"Hey, Senior Chen is good." Zhao Qingyu still likes to call Chen Jiawen chief.

Chen Jiawen was also happy to hear this elementary school girl call herself like this, and said happily: "Qingyu, didn't you say yesterday that you would meet with Lao Liu today and talk about the publication again." ”

"yes, I'm just out of class, I guess it'll be another hour."

"It's okay, I'll be waiting for you right now under your dorm building."

“…… Yes. The corners of Zhao Qingyu's mouth twitched, "Then thank you." ”

Hanging up the phone, Zhao Qingyu walked towards his friends.

Li Wanyue asked, "What's wrong with the class leader?" It's a little ugly. ”

Zhao Qingyu reluctantly smiled: "How can I go, I have to go out with someone else to negotiate a contract today, and now I am waiting for me under the dormitory building." ”

The other three were surprised: "What a good thing! Lie down, our class leader, you are cowhide! ”

"Alas...... The person I talked to today was a bit difficult to deal with, and I had called a few times a few times a few days ago, so I didn't really want to talk to him. ”

The other three, you look at me, I look at you, this kind of thing is beyond their reach at all!

For this matter, a few girls couldn't think of a way, so they could only comfort her to be more careful and don't follow other people's ways.

Zhao Qingyu nodded, smiled and said to them, if the negotiation is completed this time, invite everyone in the dormitory to eat.

"Hehe, class leader, I wish you a great new book!" Zhuo Binbin grinned and said, "I want to go to Xiaoxichuan to eat ......"

Although Konishikawa is located near Z University, it is a middle-class restaurant, and ordinary students do not have the capital to eat here.

Liao Ling and Li Wanyue had expressions of condemnation, because in the last semester alone, Zhao Qingyu had been entertaining every once in a while, and when she returned to school during the winter vacation and the New Year, she also brought a lot of snacks to them.

It's good to eat in the school cafeteria, but I also want to go to Konishigawa by name...... Although they knew that Zhuo Binbin was joking, the two still felt a little bad.

Who knew that Zhao Qingyu nodded, very refreshing: "No problem." ”

"Isn't it?!" This time it was Zhuo Binbin's turn to widen his eyes, "I just said it casually......"

"I didn't say it casually, if it happens this time, I'll invite you to eat in Xiaoxichuan, where the pickled pepper bullfrog tastes great." Zhao Qingyu was very serious, and when he said that, he really recalled the dishes he ate last time, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

The other three looked at each other and tried to imagine it.

"Goo-goo-goo-goo-"

A few people looked over, Zhuo Binbin covered his stomach, and said with a bitter face: "I drank a bowl of porridge at noon, and if you say this again, I am already so hungry that I can't stand it." ”

"Uh......"

Although it was still a little early and it was not time for dinner, many students did not have any classes on Friday afternoon, and there were quite a few people who went to the cafeteria.

Zhao Qingyu was going to negotiate a contract with someone, she must have been talking while eating, the other three people in the dormitory went to the cafeteria, and she walked towards the dormitory alone.

Sure enough, before she got closer, she saw an Audi parked not far from the gate under the freshman girls' dormitory, and a man in a suit and leather shoes stood next to the car.

Although Chen Jiawen said that he was thirty and six, he maintained his figure and appearance very well, and he looked like he was thirty years old at most.