The first carrier of writing was the oracle bone.

Then there is wood, bamboo slips.

It wasn't until Cai Lun of the Eastern Han Dynasty invented papermaking.

Words find the most suitable medium for themselves.

Today, whether it's text or pictures, as long as you search for them, they will appear on your screen.

No matter how popular the electronic version is, it is always difficult to shake the supremacy of books.

The most suitable medium for text is paper.

Books should be scented with ink, just as people like to call a family of scholars who have been well-educated for several generations a scholarly family.

The measure of a good work is not to see if it has been adapted.

And an excellent work will definitely circulate in the form of a book.

Tan Jiaren, who hung up the phone, was still excited.

This makes her more excited than one of her works being put on the screen three years ago.

"What are you so happy about?"

Chai Shaoan had already taken off his apron, the collar of his shirt was not all buttoned up, and the sleeves and collar were a little messy.

There is less of a kind of formal old-fashionedness, and a little more indescribable temptation.

"Just now, the editor-in-chief called me and said that "Prosperous Hands" was favored by the publishing house."

"Prosperous Sleeves" is also a work she wrote before.

The total number of fans is more than five million, and Tan Jiaren has put a lot of effort into this work, checked a lot of information and literature, and even the plot has been scrutinized for a long time before starting to write.

Tan Jiaren didn't want to say how well she wrote.

The greatest satisfaction is to have someone like the work that has put a lot of effort into it.

"Really?" Chai Shaoan was not as happy as Tan Jiaren thought.

"Your editor-in-chief is still working very hard, and now you have to call."

Tan Jiaren also had doubts about this question, but just for a moment, joy and joy squeezed this question out of his mind.

"Maybe the editor-in-chief just wanted to inform me to prepare early! Alright, let's eat! ”

Tan Jiaren decided to book a ticket to fly to S City the next day.

Publishing is a good thing, but the book version of the work has to go into the hands of the readers.

This is only the first step in the long march.

Tan Jiaren didn't even go to her parents' house, but just took the time to make a phone call and tell her parents about this good rest.

The parents were naturally happy, and kept reminding Tan Jiaren on the phone to pay attention to her body and not to be too tired.

Tan Jiaren was carrying a suitcase to go out.

Then I saw Chai Shaoan also holding a suitcase in the living room.

"You're also on a business trip?" Tan Jiaren asked.

Why hasn't she heard Chai Shaoan talk about it?

"Yes! I happened to be on a business trip to S City. ”

Chai Shaoan replied, "Let's go to S City together!" ”

Tan Jia and Chai Shaoan went out together.

City C to City S, two hours away.

Tan Jia and Chai Shaoan got off the plane, and Chai Shaoan saw a familiar figure.

He knew that someone was not well-intentioned!

Chai Shaoan put his arm around Tan Jiaren's shoulder, avoiding the person's gaze.

Just when Chai Shao was breathing a sigh of relief, he suddenly heard someone say, "Beauty, you are here." ”

Tan Jiaren raised her head and saw Bai Yongzhen, who was dressed in a refreshing dress, standing in front of her.

Bai Yongzhen's eyes slid over the hand on Tan Jiaren's shoulder, and his eyes became as sharp as a knife.

"I didn't expect Mr. Chai to come over, Mr. Chai has always been like this and idle?"

Chai Shaoan smiled at Mimi, and did not withdraw his hand, "I happened to come to S City on a business trip, and I was worried about the safety of the beautiful woman outside, Mr. Bai just couldn't see my busyness." ”

Bai Yongzhen also smiled gently, but the words he said were unceremoniously.

"The beauty is the author of our company, and our company provides accommodation for her, as for safety, our company has been established in S City for many years, and it is not something that any small person can come to provoke."

After Bai Yongzhen finished speaking, he looked at Tan Jiaren with a smile, "Beauty, I'll take you to the hotel I booked, and we'll go to see the publisher together tomorrow." ”

Tan Jiaren looked at Chai Shao'an, "It's still early, let's just find a hotel to live in." ”

Tan Jiaren said "We." ”

A hint of gloom flashed in Bai Yongzhen's eyes.

But soon he was pressed down again, "You must not be able to bear to live up to the treatment that the company gave you, right?" In this way, Mr. Chai can see if there are any rooms in the hotel we booked. ”

The next day, Bai Yongzhen called Tan Jiaren early to ask Tan Jiaren to go to the company's headquarters.

Tan Jiaren opened the door, Chai Shaoan was already dressed, waiting for her outside the door.

"Morning, why don't you come in?" As soon as the words came out, Tan Jiaren felt that something was wrong.

Hey? How ambiguous does this sound?

"I've just arrived, too."

Chai Shaoan looked Tan Jiaren up and down, green silk shawl, double earlobe beads, beautiful eyes like stars, cheeks like puff powder, and cherry lips a little red.

She wore a silk pullover shirt with a half-high neck, a tie tied in a bow around her neck, elegant, intellectual and cold, with a pair of black pants, straight and capable.

"You're going out."

Chai Shaoan asked.

"The editor-in-chief called and asked me to go to the company."

Tan Jiaren put her phone in her handbag.

followed Chai Shaoan to the hotel lobby by elevator.

"Let's have breakfast first!"

Chai Shaoan pulled Tan Jiaren to sit down.

Shrimp dumplings, crab roe buns, sweet soy milk.

The breakfast food is rich and thrifty, and the soy milk is really good for the hotel and the countryside.

Tan Jiaren took a sip of soy milk, and looked at the crab roe bun with a small cage drawer.

She had eaten crab roe buns before, but her memory of eating them before was not very good.

Tan Jiaren still remembers that her clothes were sprinkled with a layer of hot fear.

"What's wrong?" Chai Shaoan followed Tan Jiaren's gaze.

"You give it to me." Tan Jiaren put the crab roe bun in front of Chai Shaoan.

"Wait a minute." Chai Shaoan first poked a small hole in the crab roe bun with chopsticks.

"The soup is coming out." The most irresistible thing about crab roe buns is the soup, and the most distressing thing is the soup.

Chai Shaoan took out a straw and inserted it into the hole, "Okay, now please use it to your heart's content!" ”

Tan Jiaren glanced at Chai Shao'an, and then looked at the straw.

I couldn't help but laugh softly.

"What are you laughing at, is my method not good?"

"It's not!" Tan Jiaren shook her head, she was probably the first person to eat crab roe buns in this way, right?

Otherwise, how could there be several people peeking at her from time to time?

"Are you afraid that people will laugh at you?"

"Not really!" Tan Jiaren picked up the straw and took a sip violently.

Then he stuck out his tongue.

"It's hot!"

Chai Shaoan took out a tissue and carefully wiped the soup from the corner of her mouth.

Outside the gate, inside the car separated by glass.

Bai Yongzhen was holding a beautiful insulated food box in his hand.

His slender fingers ran over the lid of the insulated food box.

He did it an hour earlier, but now it seemed that the man didn't need it.