The willingness of a beautiful fairy to do the same kind of work with a group of ordinary girls is a virtue in itself.

What's more, that fairy is still sincere!

"President Su, the boss is back, let's pack the rest ourselves."

Noticing that the boss came back, Ma Chuchu, who was an employee, was very eye-catching, and said with a smile to President Su, who was chatting next to him.

"I'll wrap this up first."

Looking up at the junior not far away, Su Qiuyi had a gentle smile on her face, and then concentrated on gluing the package on her hand with adhesive tape before getting up and walking over.

"Have you eaten lunch?"

Looking at the gentle and virtuous Senior Sister Su in front of him, Wang Yongren asked with a smile.

"Of course, I don't mean to be hungry."

"Go up and wash your hands, take a lunch break, and have classes in the afternoon."

"Okay."

Following the junior brother to the upstairs house, Su Qiuyi dodged the wall winter where the junior brother was about to sneak attack, and walked into the bathroom with a smile.

In this regard, Wang Yongren only smiled.

If he really wanted to carry out a sneak attack on Senior Sister Su, how could he let the other party dodge, but he didn't want to show himself too eagerly, lest he think that Senior Sister thought that he cared about today's lunch.

Of course, it is also appropriate to show a little care, so that the other party will think that he is ruthless, but that little care should not be excessive.

The small details of love are not the ones that can not be cared about if the relationship is determined.

"You went to Hangzhou on the weekend to talk about the promotion plan for the new book, what was the result?"

After washing his hands from the bathroom, Su Qiuyi didn't see the sneak attack, but saw the other party sitting in front of the computer, smiled and hugged the other party's neck and asked.

"It's not bad, the publishing house is quite optimistic about my new book, and it is ready to be adapted into a movie script, and Liu Qianqian is invited to starre."

Smelling the surging fragrance of Senior Sister Su, Wang Yongren, who felt very comfortable, talked about his weekend harvest.

"Starring Liu Qianqian, that's pretty good. When the time comes, those fans of hers will surely buy your book. ”

After listening to the junior brother's answer, Su Qiuyi was really happy for the other party.

As for the significance of Liu Qianqian's big screen debut as a movie adaptation of her boyfriend's new book, Su Qiuyi, who is not a loyal fan, didn't think too much about it.

In other words, except for Liu Qianqian's loyal fans, not too many outsiders care about this.

"Well, she previously promoted my book "Huaxia Emperor Chat Group" on her blog, which probably increased my sales by 200,000 copies."

Regarding Liu Qianqian's influence, Wang Yongren just briefly described it, and was not ready to go deep with Senior Sister Su on this issue, so he naturally held the other party in his arms.

"Then you think about the script first."

Holding his junior's neck with both hands, Su Qiuyi said softly, and slid down gently and considerately.

"This ......"

Feeling the different skills of Senior Sister Su today, Wang Yongren was busy measuring the thickness of fat with one hand, his eyes fell on the computer screen in front of him, and his right hand pressed the mouse with a slight force, but he didn't press it.

After more than half an hour passed, Su Qiuyi, who came out of the bathroom after rinsing her mouth, glanced at the junior who was resting on the bed proudly: "Hmph, Xiao Fangcai." ”

"What did you say?"

Wang Yongren, who stood up and sat up, looked at Senior Sister Su who had fled, with a smug smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Yongin, are you busy?"

On Friday morning, Wang Yongren, who had just finished working out and had breakfast with Sister Su, received a call from Sister Dong and replied casually: "Not busy, Sister Dong, what do you say?" ”

"Is your little girlfriend sitting next to you?"

Sitting at home eating breakfast made by his aunt, Dong Qincheng, who heard the little handsome guy writer called, looked at the time of the clock on the wall, and laughed and teased.

"Hmm."

Regarding this, Wang Yongren did not hide it, the two young ladies knew that he had a girlfriend who was not inferior to Tianxian MM.

"Yesterday, at Eason's new album press conference, a media reporter asked the other party with your song "China Keeps Turning", Eason bluntly said that he appreciated your adaptation and praised your new book. It is said that the traditional version of "Chinese Emperor Chat Group" in various bookstores in Hong Kong City was sold out last night. If you have time, log on to your personal blog and thank them. ”

Speaking of this, Dong Qincheng's mind flashed the figure of a handsome little writer, and the sweet porridge he was drinking seemed to have become a little salty.

"Okay, I'll have breakfast outside, I'll take a look when I get back."

After listening to Sister Dong's words, Wang Yongren didn't expect that the new generation of little Tianwang singers in Hong Kong City, who had never met before, would help him promote it, and he was a little moved in his heart.

"I remember the last time you added Eason's QQ friends, you can thank each other privately."

"Okay."

After a brief chat, Wang Yongren hung up the phone and said to Senior Sister Su, who was concentrating on breakfast: "Eason's new album was released yesterday......

"Then I really have to thank the other party."

After listening to the trivial matters of life that the junior brother took the initiative to mention to her, Su Qiuyi nodded in affirmation.

"Sister Dong asked me to thank each other privately, I think it's too pale to express my gratitude in words."

"So what?"

"Wait a minute, I may have to work hard, senior sister."

"How hard is it?"

“......”

Looking at the shining peach blossom eyes on Senior Sister Su's beautiful face, Wang Yongren sighed helplessly at the other party's 'progress'.

Back in the rental room, Wang Yongren turned on the computer first, looked at the entertainment section, and sure enough, he saw Eason mentioning his book "Chinese Emperor Chat Group" and related articles that caused young people in Hong Kong to rush to buy books at the new album press conference.

A few minutes later, Wang Yongren logged on to his personal blog and expressed his gratitude.

After the initial publicity, the account of the personal blog of "There is no such person as me in the world" was returned to him, but Wang Yongren did not log in much.

It's a pity that there is no kind of Weibo interaction a few years later, otherwise the publicity effect can be better.

"Yo, even Eason has read our new book of history."

"I read the same book with my idol and was moved."

"Little brother, your blog is too deserted, and you don't post a single news for a month."

"Little brother, I like you!"

"Little brother, I want to have a monkey with you!"

......

Although there are only tens of thousands of followers, the account of 'There is no such person as me in the world' has never bought fans, and they are all real, and there are dozens of comments after the new news is released.

And Wang Yongren, who is half of the protagonist, did not pay attention to the comments of those little sister fans, and was holding a pen and writing quickly on a draft.

When he had breakfast before, he told Senior Sister Su that his verbal thanks were too pale, and he had a plan.

The grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring, which has always been a traditional virtue of Chinese youth.

Half an hour later, Wang Yongren, who hummed twice, looked at the lyrics in his hand and smiled with satisfaction.

At 9:40 in the morning, standing outside the classroom and waiting for Senior Sister Su to get out of class, Wang Yongren and the other party walked hand in hand to the classroom of the Music Association.

"I'll hum it twice."

Coming to a small room with recording equipment, Wang Yongren handed the backup lyrics to Senior Sister Su.

"Okay."