Chapter Thirty-Three: "A Matter of One Sentence!"

"The map of the lack of virtue guides you."

"Turn right at the intersection ahead."

"After crossing the traffic light, please keep straight."

"Please note that the famous magic capital XX in the front right of this place is said to be ......"

Today is the weekend, and Zheng Yi is sitting in an online car-hailing car at this time.

"Yo, master, the navigation you use is the "Strange Tales of China" version of the map of lack of virtue."

"Hehe, I'm an old book lover, I've read novels for more than ten years, and my favorite is horror." The middle-aged driver responded with a smile.

"I've seen all the routines, to be honest, I'm a little tired, but the author of "Strange Tales of China", Mr. Shuren, his works made my eyes shine, and I was moved when I first started reading books."

"Fresh, exciting, interesting, I have watched "Strange Tales of China" several times, and specially downloaded a special map pack."

"By the way, I patronized and said, are you also a fan of Tree Man Sensei?"

"Sort of......" Zheng Yi thought for a while, can I be my fan?

"Fans are very close to each other, which of Mr. Shuren's works do you like the most?"

"The Chair." Zheng Yi is most satisfied with this book.

"Oh, I also like "Chair", and I also ordered a single sofa of the same style produced by Tianli yesterday."

"The order is hot, and you have to rely on grabbing."

It turns out that you are also one of my perverted readers......

The driver heard that Zheng Yi also knew about Shuren, so he talked all the way, and he was very energetic.

When he got out of the car, he was given a bottle of drink, which can be regarded as a sign of friendship between fans.

Zheng Yi drank a drink, was in a good mood, and walked into a restaurant on the side of the road.

A while ago, my cousin Zheng Yuan had just turned from an internship to a full-time member, and he said that he wanted to invite guests to dinner.

But he broke his promise, because he worked overtime on weekends in Black Hole Literature for several weeks.

And when he is busy, Zheng Yi is also busy, how can he have time to have dinner.

It just so happened that he was free today, so Zheng Yuan strongly asked to make up for it.

"Xiao Yi is here, hurry up and sit!" As soon as he entered the private room door, the uncle saw him at a glance and forced him to sit beside him.

Cousin Zheng Jing and cousin Zheng He have already sat down, and the two are playing with their mobile phones.

Seeing Zheng Yi coming, he greeted warmly.

I have to say that the Zheng family's appearance is indeed genetic, and all of them are good-looking.

Uncle and aunt are a little old because of the devastation of life, but the foundation is still good.

Their faces were tired, but after seeing Zheng Yi, they lifted their spirits.

The uncle and aunt make a living by running long-distance transportation, and the couple chartered a car, working in two shifts, earning a lot, but they are too tired.

My cousin Zheng Jing is a sophomore art student in high school, and her level is good, and she has always wanted to take the art major of magic art.

In fact, Zheng Yi has always felt that according to this girl's appearance, she should apply for the acting major, and her appearance will definitely not lose to the little stars.

Cousins Zheng He and Zheng Jing are a pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses, but this thing is a dead house, playing games all day long, saying hello to him and continuing to play with his head down.

The family chatted, mainly the uncle and aunt pulled him to ask for warmth.

"Is there enough pocket money?"

"I'll buy you some new clothes."

"Aren't you tired of studying?"

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

No matter how big or small, they all care.

"Brother, your director's department will make films, when will you make movies, I want to see it." Zheng Jing dragged her chin and said with a smile.

"I'm still far from making a movie, but the short story has already been filmed, called "Spoon Murderer", which is on the Black Cat video."

"Dad, I'm going to see it!"

"What are you looking at?" At this time, Zheng Yuan, the convener of the dinner, finally arrived late.

No way, I'm too busy at work, I worked overtime until the early hours of the morning last night, and I got up late.

"Brother Yi's short film, you can also watch it together."

Several young people were more interested in these things, so they gathered together to watch.

"It's a good shot."

"It's very creative, Brother Yi is really amazing."

"I look like a professional."

"Wow, this short film has been played 3 million times, Zheng Yi, you won't be famous, right?" Zheng Yuan was very surprised, obviously Zheng Yi's short story level and video views exceeded his imagination.

"Xiao Yuan, what have you been busy with lately, you are tired and thin." The aunt felt very sorry for her son.

"Hehe, as I told you before, I became a regular and signed a very strong author, named Tree Man, who has been busy with his business recently."

"You may not know that this Treant has just beaten a writer from Siam, and we have made a sensation in the world of fiction."

"Because of him under my name, many new authors have come to me, and I have recently signed more than a dozen authors, and I am the most efficient in our company."

"And our editor-in-chief intends to promote me, and has even arranged for interns for me to take with me."

Speaking of this, Zheng Yuan's face was full of pride, he had been really smooth sailing recently.

"Alas, this tree man writes horror novels, and Brother Zheng Yi also shoots horror short stories, so it's better to let them cooperate."

"The tree man in your mouth is so powerful, maybe you can take Brother Yi away." Zheng Jing reacted quickly and brought up the matter.

Zheng Yuan patted his head: "I forgot about this matter, and I have long wanted Xiao Yi to contact and communicate with Teacher Shuren." ”

"If the tree man teacher is really as powerful as you say, what if he is unwilling?" Zheng He, who had been playing games with his head down, suddenly spoke.

"Hehe, you underestimate your brother and me too much, I'm an editor, and the author can't listen to me?"

"This is a small thing that I can do in a few minutes."

"No matter how strong the author is, I, as an editor, can definitely handle it, don't worry."

With that, he took out his phone.

Zheng Yi also took out his mobile phone at the same time, always ready.

"Is the Treant Big there?"

"Sorry to disturb your rest on the weekend."

Zheng Yi: ......

You blew three whistles and six whistles quite violently a second ago, why are you suddenly "dog" now?

He is young, and he has two faces.

"What's the matter?"

"The tree man is big and you're here, I have a little thing I want to ask you for help."

"I have a cousin who is studying magic art and is a freshman in the directing major."

"You also know that the director lacks a good script the most, and you are a top master of storytelling, I wonder if you have the time to communicate with him once in a while."

"He also loves your work, he's a fan of yours, and he's made a horror short film with millions of views."

"Of course, if you're busy and don't have time, forget it, I'm not asking for you, I'm just thinking about helping my cousin."

Zheng Yi waited for a while before replying.

"No problem, you send him QQ to me, and I'll talk to him."

"Thank you so much, Teacher Shuren is magnificent, I thank you on behalf of the whole family, and please be patient, you also know, the students are poor, I hope you can help more."

Zheng Yuan finished sending it and put on a relaxed expression.

"It's easy, and it's done in one sentence."

Zheng Yi: ......

Do you call hundreds of words a sentence?

Pretending to be a beep and not blushing, he is a master!

"Zheng Yi, you are optimistic, I have asked Shuren to add you QQ, remember to talk to people politely."

"Brother is amazing, sure enough, no matter how powerful the author is, he will be pinched to death by you." Zheng Jing clapped her hands.

"That's, who am I?"

"I asked him to talk to my cousin, and he dared not to give face?"

Zheng Yi took a mouthful of food awkwardly, if I hadn't had a chat record, I would have almost believed it.

The dinner was quite lively, and the orders were all local specialties in the magic capital.

Perhaps completely adapted to today's identity, Zheng Yi did not resist these sweet dishes at all, and ate very happily.

In fact, this cuisine is a branch of Huaiyang cuisine, and then it has been localized and some local characteristics have been added.

It is said that the dishes are too sweet, Zheng Yi thinks it's okay, maybe those who say sweet haven't eaten Wuxi food, that's called pure sweetness.

A meal is happy, pushing the cup and changing the lamp, so happy.

Compared with the banquet of the Zheng family, in the black cat video office on the other side of the city, the department manager Chen Yanan was so stressed that he couldn't even eat......