Shen Yin opened the door, the light in the living room was on, the sound of water came from the bathroom, and he was taking a bath. She changed her clothes and sat cross-legged on the couch, she decided to trust him.

She went to the kitchen to prepare dinner, intending to spend the evening with him.

At the dining table, they sat looking at each other, and Shen Yin took out the gift that had been prepared a long time ago, which was a delicate men's watch.

He was stunned, "What day is today?" Why do you want to give me a gift all of a sudden? ”

She was a little disappointed, he even forgot about today's day, she smiled lightly: "I saw that the watch you often wear was broken, so I bought you a new one." ”

"Oh, I forgot about it." He put down his chopsticks and said apologetically.

She put down her chopsticks, "Husband, I want to ask you a question?" You have to answer truthfully. ”

"What?" Seeing that her expression was very serious, he also put down his chopsticks and listened carefully.

"If I can't have children, are we going to get divorced?" She felt much happier when she said these words.

"Xiaoyin, why do you think that? Did our mom say something to you recently? He asked anxiously.

She shook her head, "No, I just asked out of the blue." ”

He walked over and put his arms around her neck, "Xiaoyin, don't mention these two words again in the future, I married you, not for the sake of inheritance, I am very happy to live with you, and meeting you again is the luckiest time in my life, I love you!" ”

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that......" Before she could finish, he kissed her on the lips.

Although the next day was Sunday, Shen Yin had to go to the company early in the morning, because at noon today, the release of "Eventful Time" would be held in the auditorium of the city library, and the organizers were the city** and the central hospital, mainly around the topic of "depression".

Yang Ning was wearing a formal suit and arranged various tasks for everyone, "This sale will be special, mainly because it is inconvenient for the author to participate in person, but it will be through video dialogue, Shen Yin, you are responsible for this, and communicate with the author and his wife in advance, so that we can make a video connection." ”

"Got it, I'll make sure again." She confirmed that she had completed this aspect three days ago, and had already discussed with the author and his wife specific measures to deal with it.

She walked over and told Yang Ning that there was nothing wrong with her side.

"Okay, everyone get ready, there will be a special car to pick us up." Yang Ning sat in the office, casually flipping through the documents.

Sharply at ten o'clock, the auditorium of the city library was filled with spectators, writers and representatives of a few hospitals. Shen Yin was looking at the Q&A content prepared in advance in the background, and Gong Weihan walked over, "Shen Yin, come here, I actually saw that famous writer." Hurriedly pulled her to the corner of the stage, pointed to a handsome guy in the audience and shouted: "It's him, "Confessions of Loneliness" was written by him." ”

She didn't have an impression of this handsome guy, but she was familiar with "Confessions of a Loneliness", because she often heard her sister mention this book. She remembered that Shen Yuehuan admired her at that time: "If you want to say that the most popular thing today is "Confessions of Loneliness", which has sold 30 million copies in just one month, and its fame has far surpassed Zhou Fansheng's new work "Wind and Moon Ruthless". ”

This handsome guy has short dark brown hair, sharp eyes, a well-defined face, a high nose bridge, and wears a black short-sleeved shirt, sitting in the aisle by the window in the audience.

Gong Weihan patted her arm and said anxiously: "Shen Yin, you help me watch for a while, I'll come when I go." She walked slowly down the steps of the red carpet in her high heels.

Shen Yin picked up the microphone she put on the table next to her, Gong Weihan was in charge of inspecting the microphone, and Yang Ning was going to speak as a representative in a while, just to talk about the reason why the "Fanchen" studio chose to sign a contract with the author of the book "Zhengrong Time", by the way, to introduce the studio and expand its popularity, which can also be regarded as a means of publicity.

After Yang Ning finished speaking, the next step was to prepare for a video call with the author and couple of the book, and Shen Yin had already gone backstage to prepare. The faces of the authors and his wife appeared on the screen, and the audience was silent as she watched the audience move from the backstage screen. Some have red eyes; Some were already sobbing quietly; Some raised their arms and clenched their fists towards the author and his wife to encourage the couple; Some stared at the big screen on the stage with serious expressions.

She remembered the first time she met the couple, when the wife had been pretending to be strong and the husband was silent, and they had been suffering the pain of losing their daughter. At that time, when they cautiously handed over the USB flash drive containing the manuscript to her, she felt that his wife showed a reassuring expression as if she had handed over a treasure to the owner, and the whole book carried their thoughts about their daughter and their remorse for themselves, she had a premonition that the couple was likely to do something bad, so she tried her best to persuade Yang Ning to hold a new book release party, hoping that more readers could understand the couple's mood and help them get out of the painful years of losing their daughter.

The picture shifted to the big screen, the wife burst into tears, waving to the audience, and the husband covered half of his face with his hand next to her, tears flowing down his cheeks, leaving traces.

Zhang Heng stood next to her after he didn't know why, "Although the author himself did not come to participate this time, this sale will be the most successful, all thanks to you." ”

"Thank you, I didn't expect it to be so successful, I just thought I could help the couple." Shen Yin smiled modestly.

"Don't worry, so many people cheer for them, they will definitely live longer than Nanshan."

"Yes, it will." She nodded.

Next is the mayor and the vice president of the central hospital to give speeches, followed by the sale of the new book. Shen Yin was sitting in the lounge, and Wang Mengliang suddenly called, "Xiaoyin, do you have time tonight?" ”

She thought about it, and it was about four o'clock in the afternoon, "Well, what's wrong?" ”

"It's okay, I'll send you the address later, and you can come directly after work."

"Hmm." Since he didn't say, she didn't ask, anyway, she would know what was going on after a while.

Gong Weihan happily walked over and sat down in front of her, "Dangdang, what do you think this is?" ”

I saw her holding a business card in her hand, and the name on it was "Sun Miao".

"How did you get it? I heard that this person is very arrogant in the circle and has never taken the initiative to give information to others. Sun Miao is the author of "Confessions of a Loneliness".

Gong Weihan looked proud, "Of course it played my charm!" ”

She turned her head and stopped paying attention to Gong Weihan.

"Oops, no kidding, you told you." She approached Shen Yin and whispered: "Just now I walked over to greet him, and he actually asked me directly if I was from the 'Fanchen' studio, I nodded, and he took the initiative to talk to me and gave me this business card." "She was so happy to be immersed in it," he said, that he was very optimistic about us and hoped to work with us again in the future. ”

"Oh, that's all?"

"Well, what's wrong?" Gong Weihan asked inexplicably.

Shen Yin laughed, "I see that all his books are on your desk, aren't you a fan of his books?" ”

"I just worship him, and who doesn't have a few idol stars in their hearts?"

"Yes, I get it." Shen Yin smiled meaningfully.