Ye Qingqing actually really wanted to hear Tang Ye's evaluation of Fang Rin's book.

Before, I just wanted him to evaluate from the perspective of an author, but now I hope he can look at it from the perspective of other people's lives.

After all, Editor Zhu's vision is too sharp, and she didn't say anything about what she hadn't seen for a month in a few days, and she also broke down the points she had been unable to think about all along, which directly raised her credibility and made her convinced of his "personal experience" and "lack of personal" arguments.

So if there is really a "personal experience" factor that causes the book to have a sense of substitution, does it mean that Fang Rin has been imprisoned? What's more, it can be guessed that he, like Yu Qian, was sentenced for murder? Released from prison indefinitely and early, squatting for nearly twenty years?!

The more Ye Qingqing sat there, the more he thought about it, and his scalp was numb when he thought about it.

It's not that she's scared that Fang Rin might have killed someone, but that she actually took so long to think of this and made her feel frightened by herself, what's the situation, there are big guys around her who jump sideways repeatedly without knowing it, and I think that Old Man Fang is really a genius who writes something like it, dare to love it may be a memoir? !

Doesn't this fulfill Mr. Li's words: I don't care if I can't get out, it's not necessarily, after all, he may be like this for the rest of his life.

What's more, it may be a memoir!

Ye Qingqing was thinking crankily while copying the manuscript page by page, and his heart was cold when he thought of it. I didn't even notice anyone next to me.

"Xiaoye, what are you doing?" Bai Niangniang's voice was always high decibels, she walked over with a kettle, glanced at her, raised her eyebrows, and looked puzzled, "Why are you still printing this?" ”

"Oh, this." Ye Qingqing panicked for a while, she realized that now "Twilight" is no longer a public matter for this society, it is her own private matter, although it is not good to say that copying is not much, but it is not good to be seen like this, she used her brain wildly, "The author's manuscript was wet by me, of course he didn't say anything, but I want to prepare one more for him...... You also know his handwritten manuscript, and we haven't entered it for him yet. ”

After saying the last sentence, she was suddenly stunned for a moment, and an idea popped up.

"Oh......" the white lady responded, "It's okay, you can get it, do you still want paper, I have it." ”

"Enough, enough." Everyone knows that the white lady has the most materials, and what printer, copier, and scanner are her first. Don't look at her so cheerful now, if you really take it, then she will be another set of rhetoric.

Bai Niangniang walked back to the office after receiving the hot water, Ye Qingqing quickly finished printing, took the copy back to bind it, and took the courier order to send it, but thought that the couriers in the company were only received after work. Even if it was in the same city, Tang Ye would not receive it until tomorrow, so she ruthlessly added money and called a courier in the same city, and hurriedly sent the manuscript out.

Give Tang Ye more time to watch, and he will be more prepared.

I don't know if Tang Ye doesn't want Fang Rin to know that he is reading his novel or for other reasons, the address he gave is his studio in the city center, he has a studio on the top floor of a high-rise office building in the city center, which is not big, Loft duplex design, everything.

Even if he has a villa in the suburbs, he still writes there most of the time, and he doesn't know what to think, probably because he can see the blue sky on the haze at that height?

When he was an hour, he received a courier and gave her a WeChat confirmation: [Received. 】

Ye Qingqing was working the keyboard at this time, and when he saw his news, he hesitated for a moment and said: [I'm sorry. 】

【？？？ What have you done to me? 】

[No, I'm typing your dad's manuscript right now...... After all this time, I still make handwritten manuscripts, and I feel like I'm going a little too far. 】

After Ye Qingqing finished sending this sentence, he thought about it and added: [I'm sorry for your father, not sorry for you! 】

Tang Ye: [......]

After a while, he also added: [Your hand speed is not as good as mine, don't you know that you can find a more professional person to solve this matter for a little money? 】

Ye Qingqing was so angry that he typed out three pages of paper in a series of car returns, picked up his mobile phone and replied: [Will you die if you send one less message!? Yes?! 】

The status shows that Tang Ye is typing, but he typed it for a long time, and finally nothing came over.

Finally stopped.