Little White Face arrives at the agreed place with his girlfriend.

The girlfriend hasn't arrived yet.

They plan to watch the drama tonight, and Jiang Yang's real-name verified drama "Birdman" as a screenwriter.

Maybe because it's only performed in small theaters, it's hard to get a ticket.

His girlfriend had been wanting to watch it for a long time, and the little white face finally grabbed today's ticket.

This girlfriend, strictly defined, can only be regarded as a female friend.

He is still in the pursuit phase.

So, he's not really a little white face yet.

But he really wanted to be her little white face.

This female friend, who works as a teacher in the education and training industry, has a small monthly salary, and her parents are not big names and their income is not high. But I can't stand it, it's a native of Kyoto, and I have a house.

He is not as cowhide as Jiang Yang, he has a lofty goal, and he dares to marry the big demon king home.

The little white face's goal in life is to marry a suitable girl, have a suite in Kyoto, and then live a peaceful life.

This goal is not big.

But let's talk about small -

Xiao Baiyan estimated that with his current salary, he would not be able to eat or drink, and he would be able to afford the down payment in twenty years.

If you want to count food and drink, you have to go for a hundred years.

So if you want to get married and have a suite, you can only be a little white face.

Although this house is a pre-marital property, he doesn't care, whoever gets married is going to get divorced.

As for why he didn't go back to his hometown, he majored in publishing.

He also likes this major.

These magazines and publishing houses are all in this first-tier city, and if he wants to find a job, he can only find it in the city, and he can't go back.

But—

Little White Face is now planning to change jobs.

He loves sci-fi, though not as fanatical as Mr. Orange. However, now that physical publishing is sluggish, their science fiction magazine is already a well-known magazine in China, but its sales are not as good as January, and they are on the verge of possible closure every year.

In this life, he is not very interested in science fiction, so he can't help but not watch Jiang Yang's new work.

From this point of view, the little white face feels that she is really a little white face, and the one who has milk is the wife.

But to be honest, what is still insisting on science fiction magazines these years is burning love for science fiction.

He couldn't burn it anymore.

Living in a first-tier city, the salary of a magazine is simply not enough, and the pride of this job is far less than that of a publishing house. His classmates, now someone has begun to independently select topics, plan bibliographies, publish books, create a bestseller, and then get a commission.

The little white face can imagine the pride and pride of the classmates touching the cover of the book.

The key is the commission!

If you're lucky, build three or four copies, even if it's not a bestseller, a small hit, and the down payment on the house won't be a problem at that time!

Of course, a bestseller isn't that easy.

But—

Xiao Baiyan suddenly thought, this is easy for Jiang Yang!

"The Little Prince", Polo series......

It's "Wonder Boy", which is a bestseller across the ocean.

Mr. Orange has Jiang Yang's resources, if he goes out to do publishing-

Little White Face shook his head.

With Mr. Orange's craze for science fiction, I'm afraid it's impossible.

As for asking Mr. Orange to introduce him to his connections after he left his job, even if Mr. Orange agreed, Little White Face didn't think it would work.

Who is behind Jiang Yang?

Legend has it that it is the Great Demon King!

He is a little-known editor, why did he get such a hot resource.

"Hey."

The little white face sighed, and it was still reliable to be a little white face.

However, since he thought of Jiang Yang, Xiao Baiyan remembered that he saw a bookstore when he got off the bus, and he moved over.

There is a poster at the door of the bookstore, which is directly the propaganda of "Country Teacher", Jiang Yang's two words are particularly big, bigger than the title of the book, followed by a first sci-fi shocking listing!

When the little white face was looking at the poster, the person passing by: "Jiang Yang is writing science fiction again?" ”

"I really write everything."

If this is someone else, such a cross-border, it is estimated that it will be thought to be a circle of money.

But Jiang Yang-

They talked about how bad the man was, then bought a copy and left.

The little white face also bought a copy, and while unpacking the book cover, he returned to the agreed place and opened the book.

And then—

The little white face looks at the book cover, and there are two words "science fiction" on it, that's right!

How can this come up to be the suffering of the countryside?

It's not a pirated book, either.

The little white face couldn't figure it out, and he looked at it hard, and his heart became bitter when he saw it.

He thinks that this teacher can be called the most unsci-fi sci-fi protagonist.

He didn't know how this story would develop next, it wouldn't be an alien or something, and the teacher would be cured. That's too unsci-fi, because the teacher's illness could have been cured, but there was not enough money, so he decided not to treat it.

Little White Face thought so and flipped to the next chapter.

"it!"

He sat up in shock!

This Nima.

He looked at the cover, the paper, the printing, and the publishing house again to make sure that the book was not pirated. I focused on checking the author's name, and it was written by Jiang Yang, not by Jiang Yang, not by Jiang Yang, let alone by Jiang Yang.

After some checking, he was sure that this book was genuine!

Then this book is too sci-fi!

The little white face admits that his imagination is expensive, what aliens cure diseases, people are directly pulled into the interstellar war at once!

He now understands that when Mr. Orange reviews the manuscript, he will be amazed by the cowhide!

Cowhide indeed!

He continued to look at it, this description of interstellar warfare is so cool-

Just as he was in his trance, he heard someone call him.

Xiao Baimian raised his head, followed the voice, and reacted with a dull gaze before standing up and beckoning.

A female friend came over and said, "What are you looking at, so engrossed, I told you not to answer a few times." ”

The little white face made her look at the book in her hand.

The female friend's eyes lit up, "Jiang Yang's new book!" A new book from the husband of the big demon king! ”

She couldn't help but take a look.

The little white face suddenly felt for a while, damn it, since the female friend watched the drama "Birdman", she must like the big demon king and Jiang Yang!

How did he not expect that!

But he'll be adaptable!

"Well, a gift for you. But - you know, this is science fiction, and I can't help but take it apart and look at it while I wait for you. ”

"It's fine."

The female friend loved it, "Thank you." ”

They went to eat first.

In between orders, the female friend couldn't help but flip through the book and look at it, and frowned when she saw the first chapter.

"This book—"

Not at all.

As a staunch dog food party, female friends have read a lot of Jiang Yang's books, and each of his books is very warm, but she can feel that he is a very warm and healing person like a little prince, which is why she changed from cutting off the dog's head to a dog food party.

But this book—

The style has really changed!

She couldn't help but look at the book cover, thinking that it couldn't be a pirated book.

Xiao Baiyan saw it and secretly wanted to laugh, he asked his female friend to continue watching, "I thought the same as you at first, and I thought it was piracy, but you will know it later." ”

"Really?"

The female friend continued to read in a daze, and then-

Her mouth opened in an "O" shape.

"It's sci-fi enough."

Little White Face used to sit face-to-face with her female friends, but now she can't help but sit down and watch together, and talk about the endless nouns in interstellar wars from time to time.

Originally, the two of them met and chatted quite like that.

It's not embarrassing.

But just talk about work, colleagues, and then there was silence for a while, and there was nothing to say.

Now, the two suddenly saw that they had a common language, they didn't speak so deliberately, and the distance was shortened, and the little white-faced hand touched the hand of the female friend, soft, warm, and glutinous, which made him feel intoxicated, and suddenly felt that it was good for time to stop at this moment.

Little White Face has an impulse and doesn't want to change jobs anymore.