"This is my good friend, Ning Xintong, who is also the chief designer of the game just hired by Bo's Group." Although Mo Xialan looked at He Jun with some apologies, a smile unconsciously appeared on her face when she introduced this little girl.

"It turned out to be Miss Ning, it's Miss Ning like this, our editor-in-chief needs to sort it out after receiving the writer's manuscript, so don't get me wrong, it's not what you think in your heart." He Jun was not angry at all because Ning Xintong was unfriendly, but explained patiently in a good voice.

After Ning Xintong heard her words, she couldn't help but trim her face. It seems that she did misunderstand someone herself.

"I'm sorry, Editor He, I just misunderstood you." Although Ning Xintong had a reluctant face on the surface, she still felt a little guilty in her heart.

Mo Xialan stood aside and laughed secretly, feeling that the little girl in front of her was very cute.

"It's okay, it's a big deal." He Jun showed a sweet smile to Ning Xintong and continued his work.

Looking at Ning Xintong, who was reluctant on the side, Mo Xialan walked over, touched her head, and smiled softly at her. She just thought about it, maybe it was because Xintong's previous friends were too unreal, so when she had her as a friend, she would be a little afraid of losing.

Besides, what she did just now was indeed for her own good, so what she just said was a bit serious. She hopes that through her smile, Xintong can be more down-to-earth.

Sure enough, after Ning Xintong received her smile, she also smiled happily. Perhaps because of this smile, she was even more convinced that Mo Xialan was her good friend, a real good friend.

"Mo God, I just looked at you when I was sorting out your manuscript. He is really worthy of being one of the top writers in the writing circle now, and he can write an article so well. It seems that the strength of the Great God of Mo is indeed worthy of its reputation, and I will ask you for advice when I have the opportunity. ”

After reading Mo Dashen's article, Editor He was indeed impressed in his heart. She has never seen such a talented writer in her writing circles for so many years.

"Editor He, you're joking, I just wrote it according to my own thoughts." Mo Xialan was a little uncomfortable in the face of sudden praise, although she has been a writer for so many years, and many people praise her, but in the face of her editor-in-chief, she is still a little shy.

"Haha, sure enough, powerful people are very humble. Moshen,This is your USB flash drive.,I've copied your manuscript.,I'll give you back this USB flash drive.。 He Jun unplugged the USB flash drive on the computer and returned it to Mo Xialan.

After Mo Xialan took the USB flash drive, she nodded at her and walked out of the editorial office with Ning Xintong and walked towards the studio of the Bo Group.

Looking at the time, my baby should have been almost recorded. Although Xiaotuanzi was taken care of by Bo's father, Mo Xialan still wanted to see how he was recording.

"Sister Xia Lan, it's the first time I've seen the kid envy Lu Zhishen out of the show, what should I do? I was a little excited. Ning Xintong stood in the elevator, waved her arms, and said excitedly.

"Excited about what? Xiaotuanzi, it's not like you haven't seen it. Mo Xialan looked at Ning Xintong with a funny expression.

"Oh, this is different, usually when I see Xiao Tuanzi, he looks innocent and cute, but I think he must be very serious when recording the show. Besides, I know Xiao Tuanzi, and I haven't tasted his craft for so long. I hope I will have a chance to taste it when I go to watch him record the show this time. ”

Ning Xintong knew Xiaotuanzi's popularity in the outside world, and she often saw big-character posters about Xiaotuanzi on the street. Every time I see it, I can't help but feel a little proud in my heart. Of course, she also wants to try the craftsmanship of the little god chef in the mouth of the public.

"I don't know if Xiao Tuanzi's program has been recorded. If the road is good, maybe we will have a chance to taste it, but I don't know if there will be any leftover when we arrive. Mo Xialan thought for a while, looked at Ning Xintong and said.

"Ding." While the two were talking, the elevator door was already open.

"So what are you waiting for? Let's go! Ning Xintongjian opened the door of the elevator, and rushed out with Mo Xialan's hand at a lightning speed.

"Why are you in such a hurry, you little girl, besides, we are going in the wrong direction, we are on the other side!" Seeing that Ning Xintong was in such a hurry, Mo Xialan would be funny if she was angry. The annoyance is that since this little girl has gone in the wrong direction, the funny thing is that she can be so anxious to taste the craftsmanship of Xiao Tuanzi.

Hearing Mo Xialan say that she had made a mistake, she didn't have time to answer Mo Xialan's question, so she hurriedly ran in another direction.

As soon as the two of them ran to the door of the recording site, they saw that the venue began to be lively. The two of them froze, looked at the situation inside, and it turned out that Xiao Tuanzi had already prepared all the dishes.

The smell of food wafted in the venue, and some people couldn't help but swallow their saliva, looking directly at the plate of food, eager to go up and taste it.

"Sister Xia Lan, it seems that we came on time, let's go, let's go and taste the craftsmanship of Xiaotuanzi." Saying that, Ning Xintong took Mo Xialan's hand and walked inside.

"Haha, my good grandson's craftsmanship is just amazing. It's delicious! The two of them heard Bo's father's voice from afar.

Xiao Tuanzi, who was standing opposite, scratched his head embarrassedly, then turned to the other side and said, "Uncle Bo, you can also taste it, I finally came to see me record a show, and I want you to taste it no matter what I say today." ”

Xiao Tuanzi took the plate in his hand and waited for Bo Jingcheng to taste it.

After Bo Jingcheng finished his own affairs today, he thought that he hadn't come to watch Xiaotuanzi to record the show for a long time, and he missed him a little and some of the food he made. The most important thing is that he always thinks that she will come to the scene where the show is recorded to watch Xiaotuanzi.

"Okay, Uncle Bo will come to try Xiaotuanzi's craftsmanship today." Bo Jingcheng smiled and picked up the chopsticks next to him, picked up the food on the plate of the small ball, and then sent it to his mouth.

The people around them were stunned and couldn't believe it when they saw Bo Jingcheng's movements, in their inertial thinking, Bo Jingcheng was a person who didn't listen to anything outside the window, and was not interested in everything around him. But today he smiled when he faced Mo Baobao, which was really a bit surprising.

"Hurry up, Sister Xia Lan, if you're late, we won't be able to eat." The two people outside the crowd had no idea what was going on inside. Ning Xintong just wanted to pull Mo Xialan and hurry to the crowd, go to see Mo Baobao, and taste the food by the way.

Ning Xintong pushed aside the crowd, but what she saw was Bo Jingcheng smiling and tasting that it was okay. Everyone was stunned at this moment, because then Bo Jingcheng put down his chopsticks, picked up Xiao Tuanzi and looked at him tenderly and praised him.