"Brother Wang is open-minded, and he will never have that thought."

Knowing what the other party was asking, Zhi Xifeng smiled and gave a conclusion.

Of course, he knew that the other party was talking about the rights and wrongs of Brother Wang behind his back, just because 'literati were light'.

Zhen Dexuan, with the help of Zhen's father, the president of the association, also published a few copies, but the response was average, at most tens of thousands of copies were sold, far inferior to his father.

In comparison, Wang Yongren has only had three copies since his debut, but this book has sold well.

Even, this third science fiction book has gone directly to the world, which will inevitably make young writers of the same age red.

"Just because you don't have it now doesn't mean you won't have it in the future. With Miss Feng's character and appearance, which young man in our Sijiu City will not fall for it, I am afraid that I will do it when the time comes. ”

Listening to the other party's conclusion, Zhen Dexuan's eyes were cold, and his smiling expression was a little calculating.

As one of the new generation of writers, Zhen Dexuan looked at the news of the other party on the website, and he was paid tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of dollars at every turn, and he felt very uncomfortable.

Isn't it the one who climbed into the Han family, if it were him, he would be okay.

With the family background of the Zhe family, if Zhe Xifeng comes forward to suppress it, the other party will definitely not easily dodge.

"Okay, it's not early, I'll go back first."

didn't say anything, Zhi Xifeng needed to go back and prepare for tomorrow's arrangement, the idea that Brother Wang came up with before was a brilliant idea, and there was no room for error.

Looking at the back of Fold Xifeng leaving, Zhen Dexuan's eyes were cold, and the hand in his trouser pocket couldn't help but clench.

Why, he grovelled just to make this young man of the folded family think that Wang deserves such enthusiasm from the other party.

Thinking of the fact that when he was included in the list of new members of the association last year, my father took the opportunity to veto that Wang, but was choked back by others.

That reason is still fresh in his memory.

'Zhen Dexuan's sales are only 100,000 and you can apply, and Wang Yongren's works have sold millions of dollars, why can't you join the club?!" ’

Zhen Dexuan, who became famous at a young age and was born in a scholarly family, became a background wall or stepping stone for his peers and even younger people in the field he was proud of.

That shame, Zhen Dexuan will never forget for the rest of his life.

……

"Ding Dong."

Wang Yongren, who returned to the hotel, thought for two seconds before entering the room, walked to the door of the room next to him and rang the doorbell.

"Katsa."

A few seconds later, the door opened, revealing a misty little face: "Who are you looking for?" ”

"Sorry, I knocked on the wrong door."

Seeing the strange girl open the door, Wang Yongren said sorry and turned back to his room.

"Strange ......"

Seeing that the other party's handsome appearance did not look like a thief, the young girl muttered and returned to the bed in the room to catch up on sleep.

The time was already half past eleven, and Wang Yongren, who was simply washing, turned on the computer and looked at it and found a few pieces of information.

After reading the little girlfriend's message, Wang Yongren, who was going to reply tomorrow, read the news of Tianxian mm again.

Sissi worked hardest: Sissi said that she went to the Spring Festival Gala stage for the first time today and felt so busy.

Sissi worked hardest: I heard that Writer Wang also went to the Spring Festival Gala, but Sissi didn't see anyone when she passed.

Sissi worked hardest: Sissi's mother secretly asked the staff, Writer Wang was going to sing two songs!

Sissi worked hardest: I heard that Sissi participated in a mixed singing, and there were a lot of people, but Sissi's mother was not very satisfied, and wanted the director team to adjust it again.

Sissi works hardest: I've been so busy in the last two days, and I rarely see you online!

……

Life is only as it first sees: have you slept?

Sissi tried hardest: Not yet, have you been online so late and hanging out with friends?

Life is just as it first sees: go out for a supper, why haven't you slept yet?

Sissi worked hardest: It's a holiday, and it's a little late to sleep. If you don't send me, I'm going to sleep.

If life is only as it first seems: then go to bed early!

Sissi works hardest: ......#_#, let's play the game!

If life is only as it first seems: good!

At twelve o'clock, Wang Yongren, who had been playing games for half an hour, turned off the computer and went to bed.

Early the next morning, Wang Yongren came to the gym on time to exercise, and a few minutes later, he saw one, well, it should be two familiar figures.

Among them, the most attractive is naturally the proud Miss Feng, next to her is the small-faced girl Wang Yongren knocked on the door last night, there is no doubt that Miss Feng was in the room at that time.

Fortunately, she was inevitably bumped into by some paparazzi, and Sister Han didn't come over late at night to discuss the plot of the new book.

"Yongin, morning!"

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Feng Qingxi greeted the handsome writer.

"Early."

Nodding in response, the speed under Wang Yongren's feet was not disturbed in the slightest.

"Writer Wang, good morning, I'm Sister Qingxi's friend Mao Yuning."

Another small-faced girl in an ordinary tracksuit greeted with a smile on her face, as if she hadn't taken last night's innocuous prank to heart at all.

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She is not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.

"Hello."

Knowing the meaning of the smile on the other party's face, Wang Yongren was not annoyed by anything.

This beauty with a relatively small face, about 160, has a coordinated body proportion after taking off her coat, standing next to Feng Qingxi, who is a little proud of her figure and height, she looks a little petite, but she has a bit of Zhong Xiaoqin's charm in 'thirty only'.

The young girls around the big beauties are generally above the little beauties.

"Writer Wang, I heard that you are going to participate in the Spring Festival Gala performance, is it singing?"

Standing on the treadmill on the other side, Mao Yuning took the initiative to ask.

"Well, sing with Andy."

On this issue, Wang Yongren did not hide it.

The other party can be best friends with Miss Feng, or in the territory of the capital, presumably the identity will not be bad, and it is not a problem to inquire about the news of the Spring Festival Gala program.

"Then I'm looking forward to this year's Spring Festival Gala."

"Huh."

After laughing twice, Wang Yongren turned to ask Miss Feng on the left: "Qingxi, after breakfast, do you want to go to the Forbidden City?" ”

"Okay."

Hearing that this handsome writer took the initiative to invite, a smile appeared on the corner of Feng Qingxi's mouth.

"How?"

Taking the elevator back to the room with the handsome writer who finished the morning exercise, Feng Qingxi smiled and asked the girlfriend next to him.

"Mature, steady, temperamental, handsome."

Speaking of her first impression of the gym just now, Mao Yuning gave a relatively simple evaluation.

Originally, she heard that Feng Qingxi was pursuing a big writer recently, so she came to take a look.

Seeing the great writer himself, she understood that her best friend took the initiative for the first time in her life, and she was indeed handsome and very temperamental.

It's just that compared with the young and handsome people in the Beijing circle, the other party's family background is a little too ordinary.

"I can't be wrong."

Regarding his best friend's evaluation, Feng Qingxi stretched out with satisfaction, showing a figure that made the girl next to him jealous, and then walked to the bathroom.

"The ticket is purchased, let's go!"

On a cold day, coupled with the approaching New Year's Day, there are not many tourists in the Forbidden City, and even some are scarce.

At nine o'clock in the morning, when Wang Yongren and Feng Qingxi walked to the gate of a certain palace together, they saw snowflakes falling from the sky, and a flaming red rose in front of them formed a beautiful heart shape.

In that snowflake, a handsome guy dressed in the clothes of a rich child of the Ming Dynasty walked over, and the handsomeness and temperament that were only three points inferior to Wang Yongren were enough to make many girls crazy.

If you are drenched in snow today, you will be white-headed in this life!

What is this called, this is called atmosphere, this is called romance!

I wonder what young girl can resist such an offensive.

"Qingxi ......"

With a white snowflake on his head, he came to Feng Qingxi, and the ancient costume Zhi Xifeng held a bouquet of white roses and handed it over, and said softly: "I like you." ”

"Oh, Brother Xifeng, didn't you tell me about this earlier, when you were in your third year of high school."

In the face of the romance created by this big brother next door, a hint of discoloration flashed in Feng Qingxi's eyes, and then replied very firmly.