When Xia Di returned to the community with Lu Mingfei, who was exhausted after training, an unexpected person squatted downstairs waiting for him.

"Stinky boy finally let me get you." The glasses uncle who was wearing a striped shirt and a hem tucked into his trousers looked at Xia Di who got out of the car, and a gloomy smile appeared on his elegant and easy-going face.

Xia Di was taken aback: "Damn, Lao Chen, you belong to a dog, I hid here, you can still find me." ”

The person who came was Xia Di's editor Lao Chen, who almost came to the door with a knife to urge the manuscript, nearly forty years old, and his body was as strong as a calf, not like a writer at all.

He squatted a little stiffly: "Just kidding, you don't ask me how well-connected Chen Mo is, there is nothing in this realm that I can't find out, you kid can be proud of being able to hide for so many days." ”

"Then what are you doing with me, declare in advance that there is no manuscript, there is a life, you will take it." Xia Di put on a rogue face of a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.

"Hehe, since you say so, then I'm welcome." Editor Lao Chen was happy when he heard this, squeaked his fists, and strode towards Xia Di.

"I rely on Lao Chen, do you really play?"

"This can be fake, take your life!"

Lu Mingfei, who was napping in the back seat, was woken up by the sound of the two, and looked out with confused eyes, only to see Uncle Xia playing a wrestling game with a glasses uncle covered in tendons.

"It's so energetic." Envious of the physical strength of the unscrupulous adult, he picked up his clothes and opened the door and got out of the car, yawning and walking upstairs:

"Uncle, you play slowly, I'll go back first."

Editor Lao Chen watched Lu Mingfei disappear at the staircase, and said curiously: "Do you still have a nephew?" ”

When he spoke, the hand that clamped Xia Di's arm did not loosen, and he made up his mind to catch this disobedient young man and lock him for seven days, so that he could know how deep his resentment was against him.

"That's my neighbor's kid, playing with it." Out of the corner of his eye, Xia Di saw that the passers-by around him were looking at them with strange eyes, and hurriedly pushed away Lao Chen, who was studying philosophy at university:

"Okay, don't let people see jokes, what's the matter with me? If you ask me for a manuscript, don't talk about it. ”

Lao Chen also wants face, just now he just wanted to grab him and beat him up, but now he calmed down and got down to business:

"This Friday is the 20th anniversary of our End Literary Publishing House, and the above is going to bring you over, so you have to come with me to the headquarters in Beijing to participate in the 20th anniversary celebration."

"Ah, why bother your old man to come over for a trip when you make a phone call?" Xia Di scratched his head and was a little puzzled.

You must know that Lao Chen is not only his responsible editor, but also the deputy editor-in-chief of the branch of the End Literature Publishing House, and he is also a leader in this one-third of an acre.

Could it be that he was implicated by his Xia someone's procrastination, this time he came here to take him to the capital headquarters to be judged by the people, and when he gave in and handed over the manuscript and wrote the book with peace of mind, it could be regarded as Lao Chen's atonement?

Lao Chen glanced at him: "If I call, you will go?" ”

"Of course not." Xia Di is a little inexplicable, how fun it is to bully children here, run all the way and be polite to a group of people you don't know to find fault with each other?

He can remember that his character has an introverted and shy personality trait, and if he becomes a social terrorist unusually, people must not suspect that he Jiangbei Beast has evolved super-evolution.

Lao Chen clapped his hands: "That's not it, I'm here to personally ...... I will accompany you to the capital in person! ”

"Do you want to say escort?" Xia Di's eyes were suspicious.

"You heard me wrong." Lao Chen fully showed the face of a cultural person.

In the end, Jiang was still old with rough skin and thick flesh, Lao Chen easily pinched Xia Di, who was pretending to be tender, and followed him all the way upstairs.

At this time, Lu Mingfei had just poured laundry detergent, and was about to wash clothes with a washboard when he heard someone knocking on the door, and his cousin Lu Mingze was like a deaf man who didn't listen to anything outside the window (wearing headphones and listening to MP3) and only read sage books (reading comics there), so he had to open the door by himself:

"Hey, uncle, are you done fighting?"

Standing outside the door was naturally Xia Di, and Lao Chen had already squatted at the door of the house, and it was a little unreasonable to run again, so he could only say goodbye to Lu Mingfei for the time being.

I saw that his expression was heavy, and his tone was a little sad about life and death: "Mingfei, uncle, I'm leaving." ”

"Ah, uncle, where are you going?" Lu Mingfei saw Uncle Xia glaring at him, and hurriedly cooperated to make a reluctant expression, his eyes were like abandoned deer:

"The summer training camp has just started, and I haven't completed the gorgeous transformation yet, my senior brother and I can't live without you, uncle!"

"Alas~ Uncle I don't want to go, but the end is there, they have to rush me!" Master Xia whispered a complaint about the bad behavior of a man surnamed Chen behind him:

"I saw that glasses man, he came to arrest me and go to the capital."

"Are you in danger then? How long is it going to go? Will it be back? ”

"Don't worry, it won't take long to come back after participating in the event in the past."

"Then you go early and come back early, remember to bring your clothes."

The two had a sincere dialogue, and I didn't know who thought whose child was sending the old father on a business trip, but unfortunately the acting skills were exaggerated, otherwise I could really deceive Lao Chen.

There is no way, Lu Mingfei's acting skills are still a little immature after all, and he is the first to break the joke.

Xia Di shook his head helplessly: "You can't waste training in the past few days when I'm away, I'll let Senior Brother Chu come and pick you up every morning later, don't think about being lazy." ”

Xiao Lu's eyes moved when he heard this, does Uncle Xia's absence mean that his difficult task can be temporarily over, God knows how hard he will have to make Senior Brother Bingshan speak.

However, before he could be happy, Xia Di spoke again: "In order to prevent you from stealing and playing tricks and not completing the task well, I specially prepared a good baby for you." ”

As he spoke, he took out a black dual-display multi-function special watch from his pocket.

The watch has a unique and mysterious appearance, without any logo decoration, but it exudes a sense of luxury called "it is worth a lot at first glance".

The dial is a deep black with delicate silvery-grey indexes, with dark gold hands that rotate silently and more intuitive hours, minutes, seconds and date at the bottom.

The edges of the dial are uniquely designed, smooth and angular, and the strap is made of special black rubber, which is soft and extremely strong.

Xia Di put it on Lu Mingfei's left wrist and pointed to one of the buttons: "This thing is an electronic watch with a recording function, you can record by pressing this button, you know what I mean?" ”

Lu Mingfei blinked, a little embarrassed: "Uncle, aren't you violating other people's privacy, if Senior Brother Chu accidentally says something about family secrets or business secrets, then I won't become a criminal?" ”

Before the words came out, he was slapped on the head: "Don't interrupt, listen honestly." ”

"This thing also has a one-button alarm and positioning function, if you encounter any danger, press this button......" Xia Di explained to him how to use the watch, obviously he didn't have an instruction manual on him, otherwise he wouldn't have to waste his tongue here.

After explaining everything, he drew a lightning bolt on Lu Mingfei's right palm with his index finger, and then nodded with satisfaction:

"Do the laundry, Philip Potter."