Without making any requests, Liu Qianqian, who was a little tired, hurried back, so as not to be discovered by Mommy who was attending the dinner.

However, after such a time, Liu Qianqian really felt the importance of foreign aid.

After returning to China, I will definitely train more new people.

"Sister Sissi, Mr. Liu is back."

rushed back to the hotel where she was staying, and Liu Qianqian, who was informed by the assistant, did not have the slightest panic in her eyes.

"I'll go downstairs to the room to change my clothes, are you ready?"

Liu Qianqian, who had already been recorded, asked casually.

"It's ready, the same clothes you wore tonight."

Yang Sha, a young female assistant who knew well, replied quickly.

Although Ms. Liu asked her to report Liu Tianxian's whereabouts at all times, Yang Sha, who had been bought a long time ago, would not report important information at all.

Don't look at the fact that Mr. Liu presides over the studio on weekdays, it is Liu Qianqian who really sends her money.

Without Liu Qianqian, the studio is nothing, including Ms. Liu, who seems to be outside.

What's more, Liu Qianqian can maintain a good relationship with that great writer, and she will get better resources and earn more money in the future, and her treatment will also rise.

Just like now, Yang Sha, who has a monthly salary of 15,000 on the surface, still holds a salary of 10,000 from Liu Qianqian in private, which is not something that Ms. Liu can give.

"Hmm."

Returning to the spare room that was opened, Liu Qianqian quickly washed up, changed into the same clothes, and then Shi Shiran returned to the luxurious suite where she was originally staying.

At half past nine on Monday morning, Wang Yongren, who had made up for an early nap on the plane, sat in the presidential suite of the Seoul Hilton Hotel, and had a belated breakfast slowly, listening to Alyssa talk about the sales of cherry blossoms.

Up to now, all the 500,000 sets that were urgently deployed yesterday night have been sold out, and the number of offline reservations has exceeded 2 million sets. In addition, your first three physical stores have all been sold out and have been transferred from the surrounding areas. ”

Speaking of the skyrocketing sales of "Interstellar" in Sakura Country, Alyssa, who is the head of Asia, has a charming light on her face.

"It seems that the influence of the royal family of this cherry blossom country is much greater than I imagined."

For this increase in sales, Wang Yongren was quite surprised.

The price of the cherry blossom country is about the same as that of Europe and the United States, and if you do the math, he has nearly 4 million euros in sales in this cherry blossom country alone, and there are tens of millions of euros in potential royalties.

Sure enough, the consumption potential of the cherry blossom country is still good.

Even if he will not come here to hold a signing meeting in the future, Wang Yongren will not give up this lucrative market.

"Although the Sakura royal family is not in real power now, it has a lot of influence among the local people, and you can be considered to have earned it this time."

"Alyssa, you've earned it too."

"Hehehe, of course."

After chatting about the changes in sales in the Sakura Country, Alyssa continued to talk about the next trip to the Southern Dynasty.

As for the other party's action of coming to Seoul early in the morning, she didn't think much about it, thinking that the handsome Chinese guy wanted to come here early to adapt to the environment and rest for half a day.

According to the plan, the signing in Seoul will be held from 2 to 6:30 p.m. on Monday, and Wang Yongren is not in a hurry, but has made an appointment to meet with Sheling's regional head in Namcho Kingdom.

After half a day, Wang Yongren, who was recuperating and recuperating, came to the largest book city at half past one in the afternoon.

"Yongren Oba, love tiger oil."

"Yongren Oba, rush, hey."

"Yongren Oba, Ania Saiyo."

"Yongren Oba, love you."

"Yongren Oba."

As soon as Pu appeared, Wang Yongren once again felt the enthusiasm of the cute girls of the Southern Dynasty, including many beautiful Chinese girls who came here to study or chase their dreams.

And those cute girls who look relatively young, maybe they still skipped class on campus.

This enthusiasm is really touching!

As for the thirty percent of male book lovers who are mixed with female book lovers, there is nothing to say.

"Hello everyone, I'm Wang Yongren, and my pen name is 'There is no such person as me in the world'."

According to the previous plan, Wang Yongren interacted with the female book fans at the scene for half an hour, and by the way, he called a male book fan to come to the stage and chat a few words.

With the assistance of the staff of the local police agency, the more than four-hour signing went smoothly.

Even when some young girl group members appeared, they were in order.

Even after five o'clock, because too many female book lovers came to hear the news, Wang Yongren negotiated with the organizer to extend the signing time by half an hour plus half an hour of interactive time.

At the end of the signing meeting, Wang Yongren also hurried to the Carlo Hotel.

"Niannian, dad hug."

Walking into the penthouse suite and looking at his son jumping on the sofa, Wang Yongren walked over with a smile on his face.

With the disappearance of the little bodyguard, Li Mijiao, who was single again, naturally let his son take his mother's surname, his big name is Li Youjun, and his nickname is Niannian.

"Have you had dinner?"

Knowing the whereabouts of the other party, Li Mijiao, who was wearing a black lace home dress, opened his mouth and asked.

"Not yet."

Facing this five-star eldest princess with a heavy sense of dedication, Wang Yongren clearly expressed his longing.

After all, if his future son wants to inherit the other party's career, he has to pull his son's 'maternal love' over.

To tell the truth, after not seeing him for five months, Wang Yongren really missed this son who was far away in a foreign country.

Compared with Sister Han's young years, Wang Yongren is a little worried that this son, who can't see each other often, will be estranged from him in the future, and even because of the lack of father's love, it will lead to character defects when he grows up.

This is a problem that needs to be thought about and found a solution.

"I'll have someone send it over."

Feeling the other party's eager thoughts, Li Mijiao, who was a little touched in his heart, commanded softly.

Assistant Jin, who was waiting next to him, immediately went to make arrangements.

"Hey, hey, hey"

was hugged by a somewhat strange father, Xiao Niannian did not cry, but waved his hands with a smile on his face.

"He even cried when my father hugged him, but he fell in love with you."

Looking at his youngest son's movements, the corners of Li Mijiao's mouth couldn't help but smile gently.

The eldest son born by IVF a few years ago, because Li Mijiao, who had no feelings for her ex-husband, really didn't pour much maternal love, but it was this younger son who gave her unspeakable care.

Even, because he has to take care of his youngest son, Li Mijiao hasn't paid much attention to his eldest son who is in elementary school for half a year, but only cares for a moment when they eat together in the morning and evening, and most of them are taken care of by nannies and housekeepers.

"That's, who made Niannian my son."

Wang Yongren, who was holding his son, felt a little warm in his hands, and changed his diapers very skillfully.

"Look at your movements, are you quite proficient?"

Standing aside and watching the movements of the Chinese writer lover, a hint of discoloration flashed in Li Mijiao's eyes.

Of course, she has understood part of the other party's worth, and knows that with the other party's talent and wealth, she will definitely not be the only one who has a dewy marriage, but every woman has an exclusive ambition in her heart.

"That's for sure, I practiced secretly at home."

Speaking of the reason, Wang Yongren replied very naturally.

It's not young anymore, and no one should expose anyone.

"I plan to prepare two language teachers for Niannian in two years, and learn Korean and Mandarin at the same time."

No longer entangled in that question, Li Mijiao talked about his plan for his youngest son.

As for the identity of the child's father, she never wanted to hide it from her son, but kept it secret from the outside world.

"Yes."

Satisfied with this arrangement, Wang Yongren teased his son, and by the way, he also teased the child's mother.

Soon, Assistant Jin Wenji had already arranged dinner and asked the great Chinese writer who was valued by the boss to go to the restaurant.

While Wang Yongren was eating a belated dinner, seeing that his son was also enjoying rations, he had an urge to grab his son's food.

It's just that when Assistant Jin went under the table to pick up things, Wang Yongren didn't need to envy others.

"Ding-dong."

When Wang Yongren had just finished dinner, the doorbell rang.

Because Assistant Jin hadn't picked up the things yet, Li Mijiao, who was holding his son, came to the door and looked at the cat's eye, and then opened the door.

"Hey, Xiao Niannian."

After entering the door, Lin Wanyi, who took off her hat and sunglasses, said hello to her former sister-in-law's little nephew.

"Come and see me at night, what do you have to wear sunglasses?"

Looking at Yugai Yazhang's ex-sister-in-law, Li Mijiao teased a little funny.

"That's true, I'm single anyway."

After listening to the words of the former sister-in-law, Lin Wanyi straightened up generously, looked at the handsome Chinese guy in the direction of the restaurant, smiled, and walked over.

Now, she can't see a pair of children all the time, but wants to have another one.

As for whether he will slap his ex-husband in the face, the moment the two divorce, there is no need to care.

More than an hour later, Li Mijiao, who had finished coaxing his son to sleep, also joined the game of the three, with a slightly plump figure in his slender body, and was under some pressure and difficult yoga movements that he should not bear.

"How's your baby elephant snack doing?"

Holding Li Mijiao and Lin Wanyi, the two best friends, with both hands, Wang Yongren asked the former five-star group crown princess on the left.

His son's mother's career is not to worry.

"With the food company you gave to me earlier, the sales of baby elephant snacks exported to Huaxia have now exceeded 3 billion won, and the sales are increasing every month."

Speaking of the food company in her hand, Lin Wanyi couldn't hide a smile on her face.

In the aftermath of the financial crisis, their Little Elephant Group encountered a crisis in the capital chain, and Lin Wanyi divorced and shared 100 billion won, which was injected into the Little Elephant Group, and personally presided over the group's branch Little Elephant Snacks.

With the help of Chinese writers, Lin Wanyi shifted the main business direction of the snack company to exports to China, and invited several star artists from the Southern Dynasties to shoot advertisements and put them in some big cities in southern China, and the effect was surprisingly good.

"You are so attentive to Wanyi, when will you also be attentive to me."

Fingertips crossed the other party's heart, Li Mijiao said with some surprise, but he didn't know that his state was a bit like a little girl in love.

"What, isn't Weibo good for the promotion of the hotel you run?"

Facing the jealousy of the eldest princess of the Five Star Group, Wang Yongren asked with a smile.

Now that Weibo has occupied the position of the first community on the Internet in China, the cost of promoting advertising is rising, Wang Yongren asked people to give the advertising of the Kailuo Hotel a discount, and secretly increased the traffic push, which is full of sincerity.

"Several hotels in our country and around China have indeed increased significantly, but there are more than a dozen hotels in my hands in Europe and the United States."

Speaking of this, Li Mijiao was also a little satisfied, and used the means of a little girl to cross the other party's heart.

"China's economic growth is very fast, as long as the service of your hotel keeps up, the number of people traveling to Europe and the United States will also increase."

Regarding this inference, Wang Yongren is very sure.

However, the other party is the mother of his first son, and Wang Yongren continued to open the back door to the other party: "I have a 'Lady Street' website in my hand, which is mainly engaged in women's sharing communities, and it is about to land in Europe and the United States. When the time comes, I will ask people to add some traffic to your hotel's official account. ”

"I've heard of your website, too."

Hearing the back door opened by the other party, Li Mijiao first frowned, then stretched out, and said with some excitement: "I heard that the users of the 'Lady Street' website have exceeded 50 million, can you easily enter the North American market?" ”

Although she has not set foot in the Internet industry, she is well aware of the geographical barriers in North America.

What's more, there are several local community giants in North America, and they will definitely not let outsiders in easily to get a piece of the pie.

And Lin Wanyi, who was helping on the other side, also looked over with concern with wide eyes.

The former crown princess of the five-star group who failed in her last relationship didn't notice that her heart had been quietly occupied by a certain figure, and she would be happy with the other party's achievements.

"A few consortia in North America will help, it's not a big problem."

Secrets related to the development of 'Lady Street', Wang Yongren did not say much.

"Then I wish your website rapid development in Europe and the United States."

"Do you also wish your hotel to develop better?"

"I'm here for us, too. Child. ”

"Huh."

After spending most of the night with the two top ladies of the Southern Dynasties, Wang Yongren took advantage of the night and returned to the Hilton Hotel where he stayed.

"Boss, Bao'er is waiting for you in the room."

When he reported this, Chen Dong had a wicked smile on his face.

However, from the perspective of the boss's health, it is not good that the signing meeting between Sakura and Nanchao is too close.

"Okay."

The moment he stepped out of the elevator, Wang Yongren's footsteps paused, and then he still walked forward firmly.

Perhaps, the signing of the Southern Dynasties can be postponed for a few days.

If it was before, Wang Yongren would not be stunned at all, but the reception on the side of the cherry blossom country yesterday was too warm.

Fortunately, I have been paying attention to exercise and health since I was reborn, and my body is really good.

"Oba, you're back!"

Seeing the great Chinese writer coming back, Bao'er, who was wearing a white dress and short skirt, excitedly stepped forward and hugged the other party's neck.

"Yongren Oba, good evening."

And the more than ten young girls who were originally sitting in the living room bent down to say hello at the same time, which was a little dazzling.

"Good evening."

With a sweep of his eyes, Wang Yongren soon found a few newcomers, and a certain delicate face was still somewhat familiar.

This is a joint operation between Shaoshi and FX???

While holding Bao'er and walking to the sofa and sitting down, Wang Yongren hooked his hand at a girl who was somewhat familiar.

"Yongren Oba."

Unexpectedly, he was named, Song Xixi stepped forward in the envious eyes of the rest of the team members and shouted coquettishly.

"You came to my book signing in the afternoon?"

Without mentioning that he had watched some film and television dramas starring the other party in his previous life, Wang Yongren talked about his impressions at the afternoon signing meeting.

"Well, Jingjing and I helped with your signing session."

Hearing the other party's question, Song Xixi replied with a smile.

"You're from Huaxia?"

Pulling the other party's hand without being unfamiliar, and then taking it into his arms, Wang Yongren asked with a smile.

"Hmm."

He had long understood the purpose of coming here, and Song Xixi's waist tightened slightly, and then relaxed.

Walking into this entertainment industry, there are some things that cannot be avoided.

She heard that with the protection of this handsome Chinese guy, no consortium or wealthy chamber of commerce forced female artists to do things other than their own duties.

In the past, there were several consortia and prosecutors who did not believe in evil, but now they have disappeared from the sight of ordinary people in the Southern Dynasties.

"That's right, I'm going to be in the Southern Dynasty for the next two days, and you will act as my translator."

"Uh-huh."

(End of chapter)