Ye Qian and I were walking happily.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

When I looked at the caller ID, it was an unfamiliar Beijing number.

"Which beauty?" Ye Qian asked with a smile.

"I don't know!" I said, "Hey! ”

"Hello, Mr. Pang!" An unfamiliar voice came from the other end of the phone, "I'm the editor of Phoenix Press!" ”

"Hello!" I greeted him, "What's the matter?" ”

"Has the book "The Song of the Wooden Fish" that you serialized in Sina published?" Lian editor asked.

"Nope!" I explained, "After the manuscript of that book was completed, I started to work on car books, and I didn't care about it after serializing it to Sina Reading!" ”

"This book is very good," editor Lian hurriedly asked, "would you like to publish it at Phoenix Press?" ”

"Of course I do!" I said quickly.

"Then you give me an address, and I'll send you the publishing contract; Or, come to us and sign a publishing contract! Editor Lian said.

"Either way," I said happily, "see what you're going to do!" ”

"Then I'll send you a contract quickly!" Lian editor said.

"Okay!" I said putting down my phone and was so happy.

"It's gold that always shines!" Ye Qian smiled.

"The publication process of this book was really bumpy," I said with emotion, "I planned the topic selection in early 2007, completed the first draft in July, completed the second draft in September 2008, finalized it in December 2009, and published it by Phoenix Press in December 2010." ”

"You haven't signed a contract yet," Ye Qianyan smiled, "You have even set a publication date!" ”

"These days, I signed the contract," I said confidently, "the publishing process is usually half a year, and the time is so certain!" ”

"I thought the manuscript of that book was very good at the beginning," Ye Qian said seriously, "It's a pity that we only publish famous artists, not ordinary people's works!" ”

"This book is actually a book that I have done with great care," I said, smiling, "and in this novel you can appreciate the rhyme and rhyme of the poems, the words of which are fine; The prose is straightforward and handsome; Buddhism's meditation and enlightenment are unrestrained. It can be felt that the poetic combination of the lonely empty door and the hustle and bustle of the red dust, the water/blend of the scenery of Songshan Mountain and the Zen culture, coupled with the structure of the novel, the poetic language and the lyrical interaction of the prose culture, produce a very pure and picturesque and wonderful realm. ”

"Then shouldn't you ask another famous artist to illustrate some more pictures?" Ye Qian asked.

"Of course," I said with a smile, "I'm looking for Xia Ji'an, a famous painter all over the world!" ”

"Meiwen with Meitu, sales must be good!" Ye Qian smiled, "Look at you, it's a love story, a car humor, and a Zen novel, it's really three non-sticky!" ”

"That's right," I said with a playful smile, "then we'll go to the Tongheju Restaurant now, where the signature dishes are three non-stick, non-stick plates, non-stick spoons, and non-stick teeth!" ”

"Okay!" Ye Qianyan smiled, "Then let's go!" Three non-sticky writers, let's go eat three non-stick! ”

I smiled silently, very deeply.

Ye Qian smiled.

We drove to Tongheju Restaurant located on Yuetan South Street in Sanlihe.

Tongheju is one of the earliest Chinese time-honored brands in Beijing to operate Shandong cuisine, and is famous for its Shandong-style dishes, and is known for its ability to cook seafood and river fresh.

Once we were seated, we started ordering.

When the dishes were served, Ye Qian suddenly said as if she remembered something:

"That's right! That "The Song of the Wooden Fish" is my idea, and before I could do it, I let you steal it! ”

"Pull it down!" I laughed and said, "Your idea is "The Amorous Whisk", which tells the story of a little nun, and I am the story of a little monk......"

"Anyway, it's pretty much the same," Ye Qian said angrily with a pout, "You just stole my idea!" ”

"Even if it's it!" I smiled, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have written "The Song of the Wooden Fish", there is half of you and half of me!" ”

"It's pretty much the same," Ye Qian said with a smile, "Do you want to write "The Amorous Whisk"?" ”

"I definitely want to write," I said seriously, "but, do you think I have time for anything else?" Now it's time to make car books that matter! ”

"Yes!" Ye Qian smiled and nodded, "It's better to be a bookmaker!" ”

At this time, the three do not stick to the table.

"Look at this dish," I said to Ye Qian, "Huang Yan is moist, soft and fluid, like cake but not cake, like porridge and not porridge, soft and soft, and the taste must be sweet." ”

"Three non-sticks is an exclusive famous dish of Tongheju," Ye Qian explained, "According to legend, this dish was the first famous dish of the imperial dining room of the Qing Dynasty Imperial Palace, with a history of more than 150 years. Later, a chef surnamed Mu in Guangheju met a chef in the imperial dining room of the Qing Palace, learned the skills of making this dish and improved it slightly, and became a famous dish in Guangheju. After Guangheju went out of business, Chef Mu brought this dish to Tongheju. The beauty of the color, the purity of the quality, and the fragrance of the taste are not sticky, which can be called a wonderful product. ”

"Our love is really like three non-sticky," I said with a smile, "the color is beautiful, the quality is pure, the taste is fragrant, and it is also a wonderful product!" ”

"Love is not sticky!" Ye Qian smiled softly.

"Actually, I appreciate Baby Anne's words," I said to Ye Qian with a smile, "what is the greatest love?" Caring for each other, taking care of each other, not interfering, not sticky, not possessing each other. Just walking forward together......"

"Actually, I appreciate you, and that's what I admire," Ye Qian said seriously, "Five days a week, concentrate on making books, and on weekends, concentrate on that, usually don't interfere with each other, and it's not sticky......"

"You've won the prize," I laughed, "I can't help you, that's all I can do!" I also want to talk about a slimy love, and make a book while doing that......"

"Then you are to die!" Ye Qian said viciously.