"Please open a double room for me."

Jiang Yan carried Xuan Yiran into the hotel.

"Sorry sir, we don't have double rooms in our hotel."

The front desk looked at the computer and said.

Due to the explosion of "Wave of Terror", the hotel business has been full in the past two days, and they are basically couples who have just finished watching the movie.

"What other rooms?"

Jiang Yan was too lazy to go to other hotels, after all, he was carrying a Xuan Yiran and didn't know that he thought it was a bar to pick up a corpse.

"There is only one love room left, sir, our hotel love room is a feature, guaranteed value for money!"

"That's it, I don't have a choice."

Jiang Yan walked into the elevator with Xuan Yiran after paying.

Click-

The overall decoration of the room is pink, even the lighting.

Especially the bed is filled with all sorts of weird things, with swings and a big leather ball on it!

Jiang Yan opened a love room for the first time, and if he didn't understand, he asked, what are swings and big leather balls for?

Putting the strange thing on the bedside table, Jiang Yan threw the drunk Xuan Yiran on the bed.

When the air conditioner was turned on to 26°, Jiang Yan first took a hot bath.

"That's too much to drink."

Looking at Xuan Yiran, who was sleeping like a pig, Jiang Yan shook his head.

"I'll go home first."

Jiang Yan patted Xuan Yiran on the shoulder.

As soon as his hand was on the doorknob, Xuan Yiran suddenly sat up and vomited holding the trash can.

"It's hot!"

Xuan Yiran said in a daze, and then began to undress.

Jiang Yan: "??? ”

The air conditioner was turned on to 24°, and Jiang Yan finally covered Xuan Yiran with a quilt after tossing for a long time.

"Son, don't play too late, staying up late is not good for your health."

Jiang's mother called.

"Mom, I'll sleep at Wang Bo's house tonight and I'll go home tomorrow."

Jiang Yan said.

"Okay, say hello to your Aunt Wang for me."

Jiang's mother hung up the phone after a few more words.

Jiang Yan is already an adult, and now Jiang's mother will not be too strict.

On the balcony, Jiang Yan watched the traffic on the street.

Xuan Yiran drank too much and needed someone to take care of her, and Jiang Yan just happened to be able to solve certain things.

The author is a marquis, relying on the fact that he is an old employee and an editor with an arrogant attitude, Tian Letian...

Can the great god be a casual yin and yang weird newcomer author?

Jiang Yan dialed Kong Feichi, editor-in-chief of Tianxing Publishing House.

In a community in Yanjing, Kong Feichi enjoyed lighting a cigarette with an expression, and the woman next to him gave him a massage.

"I've been working hard lately."

The woman was about thirty years old, her face flushed, and she was still reminiscing about the fierce battle just now.

"My son took your mother to live, and I was in a good mood without him being naughty." Kong Feichi said.

"Will the break continue?"

"You little thing you can't feed!"

Kong Feichi was about to continue the battle when a melodious bell rang throughout the room.

Who calls so late?

Kong Feichi glanced at his phone.

"Wait!"

Kong Feichi put on his glasses and his expression was solemn.

He can not answer other people's calls, but he has to treat lonely wine seriously.

The first order of "Covering the Sky" exceeded 20,000, which is better than the results of some platinum authors of Tianxing Publishing House!

What's more, "Covering the Sky" not only has a high plot for the first time, but also can be stable, and the average subscription has reached 70,000. It won't be long before it breaks the historical record and becomes the first book of Tianxing to break 100,000!

Don't talk about calling late at night, he has to answer at two or three o'clock!

It's just that in Kong Feichi's impression, Lone Wine was a little cold, and he added his friend and said that he had something to deal with without chatting a word, let alone making a phone call.

"Hey."

Kong Feichi cleared his throat.

"I need an explanation."

Jiang Yan on the other end of the phone spoke in an indifferent tone.

"Say?" Kong Feichi and the second monk were puzzled.

After listening to Jiang Yan's ins and outs, Kong Feichi realized the seriousness.

"Lonely wine, I really don't know that Xuan Yiran and Tian Lotian had a quarrel. As for Fenghou Xiaowang mentioning it to me, he said that the matter had been resolved, and Fenghou deleted the testimonials on the shelves. ”

"As for the apology, Xiao Wang never mentioned it."

In Kong Feichi's mouth, Xiao Wang refers to the editor-in-chief of the Xianxia category.

"Now you know."

"Tianxing, as the largest publishing house in China, you let the rumors of ticket swiping go and ignore them, and I turn a blind eye to the yin and yang weirdness of the great god author of the same platform, I really have no temper?"

Jiang Yan's questioning made Kong Feichi ashamed.

"So how do you want to solve it?"

"Let Feng Hou release a single chapter to apologize to me, I don't want this kind of thing to happen again!"

"No problem."

This matter was originally the fault of the marquis, and Kong Feichi naturally didn't say anything.

"In addition, Xuan Yiran offended Tian Lesheng, if he receives exclusion in the future..."

"Don't worry about this, I will transfer Tian Lesheng to the suspense category, and he will not have too much contact with Xuan Yiran in the future."

Kong Feichi said.

Compared with Feng Hou's apology, Kong Feichi was even more surprised that Gujiu was so thoughtful, and thought that Xuan Yiran would be excluded by Tian Lesheng in the future.

"Excuse me."

"Don't bother, you are very young when you listen to the voice, you can come to Yanjing headquarters to visit if you have the opportunity."

Feeling Jiang Yan's softened tone, Kong Feichi took the initiative to show his goodwill.

He found out that the author of "Covering the Sky" Gujiu is a complete newcomer.

This kind of talented and powerful rookie author, with a little training to become a great god or even a platinum author, he will make a fortune!

"There's a chance."

Jiang Yan hung up the phone.

"Husband, go on."

Seeing that Kong Feichi was busy, the woman was like a water snake crawling on Kong Feichi's body to ask for it.

"Not in the mood."

Kong Feichi's face was gloomy.

The rumor that "Covering the Sky" has not been brushed with recommendation votes has been self-defeating, after all, this is the first work to be ordered for 20,000.

What made Kong Feichi angry was that since Feng Hou knew that it was a rumor, he was still on the shelves to testify about the yin and yang weird lonely wine.

and Tian Letian relied on himself to be an old editor and arrogant, pointing to the door of the editor-in-chief's office and calling Xuan Yiran to complain!

Do you really think you're lawless?

"I'll settle this account one by one when I go to work tomorrow!"

......

"What is the monkey anxious about, you take a bath first."

"Honey, time is money, so let's not waste it!"

Jiang Yan on the sofa was very depressed, the sound insulation effect of this hotel was too poor, and he could hear the words upstairs clearly.

Xuan Yiran's sweet sleep was naturally fine, and Jiang Yanke suffered.

"Don't scream, are you afraid that others won't hear you?"

Jiang Yan stuffed the toilet paper into his ears and listened to the "accompaniment" and fell asleep with difficulty.

The morning sun rose slowly, and Xuan Yiran opened his eyes violently.

Who am I, where am I, and what am I going to do?

Xuan Yiran only remembered that he drank a lot of wine last night, and he didn't remember what happened later.

Looking at the surrounding environment, as well as his clothes everywhere on the floor, Xuan Yiran widened his eyes and lifted the quilt.

"Last night I ..."

Xuan Yiran noticed the man asleep on the sofa, and walked over cautiously with a pillow.

"Ahh Shoot you, shoot you! ”

Xuan Yiran screamed, bursting out with endless power.

It's the first time!

This is the first time for my mother!

"Are you crazy?"

Jiang Yan covered his head and hugged his head.

"Jiang Yan?" Xuan Yiran stopped his movements.

"Who do you think it is?"

Jiang Yan kept his distance from Xuan Yiran.

"What did you do to me last night?"

Hearing Xuan Yiran's words, Jiang Yan rubbed the back of his head.

How do you feel that Xuan Yiran looks very looking forward to it, and she is sorry for her if she didn't do something last night?