"Ear, I'm back, let me guard you, you must be happy!" Xiran has a bright smile on his face, dark brown eyes, and a clean face.

Then open your arms and try to tug your ears into your arms. But the ears subconsciously avoided the hug. It's not that I don't miss that warmth, it's just that "you are not a world", this sentence is true.

One night, Andor went back and forth in this dream over and over again.

When he woke up in the morning, Andor rubbed his face and sighed silently: "Hey, what the hell do you say this is, there are really people in the world who look so similar." Maybe some people will think that I am imitating Zitong in plastic surgery? After all, Zitong is a big writer and the former assistant to the company's design director. ”

Oops, could it be that for so long, many people in the company have treated themselves as Zitong's stand-ins, waiting for the day when they will be laughed at?

It won't be so long, and he is really the stand-in in Mr. Yuan's heart, his promotion, the winning bid of his design, and the opportunity to go out to study are all thanks to Zitong, right?

When these thoughts flashed in his head, An Duo quickly touched the mobile phone on the bedside and quickly typed the word "Zitong" on the search engine.

A large string of information jumped out, and sure enough, he was a well-known online writer!

On a very popular online reader, Zitong's works occupy a large market, although they are not gods, but there are also many fans, especially her recent popular novel "The Rose That Grows in the Heart", which has a super high click rate and online comments.

Take a look at the comments section at the back of the book, all discussing the upcoming book signings. The fans are super active and the event is eye-catching.

"I like you very much, you must come to the new book signing." Zitong's good-looking appearance appeared in An Duo's mind again.

Hey, what the hell, Anduo shook off these thoughts, threw his phone on the bed, and got up to wash. No matter what, everything has happened, let it be, not to mention that I'm definitely not successful by hitting my face, come on, don't be induced by this wrong feeling! Delicious mixed noodles are still waiting for me on the streets!

"Tick-tock, tick-tock......" Ando was still brushing her teeth when the ringtone of her phone began to ring.

It's a nuisance to be who would disturb someone else's leisure on a weekend morning. Andor muttered as she walked out of the bathroom and picked up her phone.

When I saw the words "Mr. Yuan" on the screen, I was subconsciously a little nervous. Do you have to work overtime, or do you have to ......

"Hello?" An Duo sorted out his emotions, clicked on, and there seemed to be a pause for a second on the other side, and then he said: "Zitong's new book signing, the top floor of Block A of Jincheng Avenue." ”

Unable to allow An Duo to reply and think, "Tut-" The other side has hung up.

Is it so domineering? Just because you're the boss, you can be so careless about other people's time and emotions?

Andor threw her phone down on the bed and continued to brush her teeth.

Mr. Yuan's words are an invitation? Is it a threat? Or is it a request?

When the word "request" popped up in Yu Anduo's head, she laughed herself. A soon-to-be president would ask an employee to attend an event?

Forget it, stop thinking about it, and don't put gold on your face anymore. Who makes himself an ordinary person, and these future presidents and writers are not all the way, and there is no time to make a score!

Yesterday, didn't Liu Ran also say that he hadn't gotten his 280,000 yuan yet, and Zitong was a breakthrough......

Well, it's not a bad thing to get close to them! What's more, it was invited by themselves.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Anduo's face, and the brushing action of brushing his teeth became neat.