Chapter 202 The most fearful thing about manuscript urging
Using the pseudonym of Mr. Mo, she signed a contract with Shopkeeper Qiao regarding the distribution of royalties, etc.
Now she often appears in front of him as a woman.
With Shopkeeper Qiao's sharp eyes, even if her makeup skills are superb, there will inevitably be some similarities in her speech and behavior.
Xia Qianqian vaguely realized that he had already seen through everything.
However, Shopkeeper Qiao is well-informed and good at dealing with things, but he just doesn't want to expose her face to face.
He didn't reveal it, and she pretended not to know.
The two people have a tacit understanding of pretending to be stupid. After all, their cooperation is satisfactory, and no one wants to break this balance.
Xia Qianqian gave him a slight blessing and said, "Thank you very much."
"Miss Xia is polite, please come inside."
Xia Qianqian turned around, took Yuanbao off the carriage, and followed Shopkeeper Qiao into the house.
When Yuanbao got out of the car, his eyes wandered around. As soon as he arrived at the door, his attention was immediately attracted by the lifelike candy figure.
"Sister, look, there are a lot of Monkey King's candy figures here, as well as Zhu Bajie, oh, that's Tang Monk!"
He was so excited that he stretched his neck and squeezed forward.
It's a pity that there are too many people outside and it's impossible to get close to them.
There were so many people and chaos at night, Xia Qianqian didn't dare to neglect, holding Yuan Bao's collar, "Quick, let's go up first."
After all, he is a child at heart, and he is a little reluctant to leave, but he still follows her to the private room step by step, turning back.
A servant followed and brought tea and cakes.
Shopkeeper Qiao waved his hand, and another waiter came in with a tray and placed it on the table.
On the tray, there are four master and apprentice candy figures wrapped in transparent maltose paper, with a stick stuck to the back.
Yuan Bao's eyes lit up, "He is the sweetheart of the four masters and apprentices."
The smile on his face could no longer be restrained.
Shopkeeper Qiao smiled naively, cupped his hands and said, "Young master, you are a guest in our private room. This is our gift to the guest in our private room today."
"Give it to me?" Yuan Bao was extremely happy.
With two hands in each hand, he lifted the candy man high and looked at this and that with his eyes. He was very happy.
"Thank you, shopkeeper Qiao."
Xia Qianqian knew that this was not a gift to the guests.
It was clearly given to him by shopkeeper Qiao when he saw that he liked Yuan Bao.
"Girl, you're being polite!" Shopkeeper Qiao's attitude was respectful, "If you need anything else, just ask."
With that said, he turned around to leave. When he came to the door, he couldn't hold it back anymore and reminded him: "Girl, the storyteller Mr. Sun is telling "The Legend of the New White Snake" recently, and the response is good. You can listen to it later."<
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"Okay." Xia Qianqian agreed.
Shopkeeper Qiao looked embarrassed, with a hint of regret, "It's a pity that the story only reaches the end of the Golden Mountain. The young man who wrote the book may have been busy with his studies recently and hasn't submitted the manuscript for a long time, so the progress of the story has been delayed, and the audience is waiting to see it all!
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Xia Qianqian's face felt a little hot.
No wonder Shopkeeper Qiao always seems hesitant to speak, but now he can't help but press the manuscript openly.
Saying this made her even more certain that he had seen through her.
"Shopkeeper Qiao is so anxious, that young master must feel the same way and will definitely speed up."
Seeing through but not telling the truth, the two of them understood each other tacitly, and they kept talking back and forth.
One person said: "Hurry up and hand in the manuscript, I can't wait, it's too torturous."
One person said: "Don't worry. I'm in a hurry too. I'll hand it in right away."
After getting the answer he wanted, shopkeeper Qiao walked out the door with satisfaction. As he approached, a waiter brought in a plate of purple grapes.
Xia Qianqian picked up one and put it in her mouth. The unique sour and sweet taste of the grape danced between her lips.
She couldn't help but asked curiously: "Brother Geng, your son once said that this kind of grapes are not sold in Jiangcheng at all. Take a look, don't they also have them in Juwanglou?"
Geng Zhong didn’t dare to explain.
His Highness saw that she liked to eat these grapes, so he ordered someone to send them from the capital as soon as possible.
Xia Qianqian ate something, but Ji Zimo hasn't come back yet.
And the dusk is getting thicker.
If it gets dark and they go back late, Li Yunniang at home will definitely be anxious.
Xia Qianqian became anxious, lay down in front of the window sill, and looked down.
In the bright light and shadow, there were many figures on the avenue, walking back and forth, but Ji Zimo was never seen.
His eyes searched the crowd and fell on one person unexpectedly.
The man seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly turned around. Their eyes intertwined in the air. His face lit up with joy, and he turned around and ran towards Juwang Tower.
There were footsteps outside the door, and the door to the elegant room was pushed open, and a blue figure flashed in, "Qianqian."
There is a smile on his face, and his peach blossom eyes are even more shining, making people unable to look away.
"We haven't seen each other for five days." He rushed towards the table like a whirlwind.
Seeing this, Geng Zhong stood in front of him and ordered: "Young master, you came uninvited, please respect yourself."
"Why come uninvited?"
Hu Tang snorted coldly, and when he looked at Xia Qianqian, his expression became a little softer, "We are two very close friends. We are naturally happy to get together after a short break. We have not done anything to overstep our bounds, so why should we respect ourselves?"
Geng Zhong is not as sharp-tongued as him, so naturally he cannot answer his words accurately.
Xia Qianqian returned to the table, and said to resolve the embarrassment: "Mr. Hu, we have only met each other a few times. Don't cling to friendship, and tell us if you have anything to do."
How many times have we met?
Clinging to friendship?
Listening to these words that deliberately distanced themselves from each other, Hu Tang looked hurt, "Are you really going to be so heartless?"
This Hu Tang, when he saw her, he was always thinking about others and was a little bit crazy.
This person has such a temperament that no matter how much you remind him, he can't change it.
When Yuan Bao saw Hu Tang, he was extremely excited and greeted him warmly: "Brother Hu, where do you live in Jiangcheng? Why didn't you come to the college to find me? That day, I also left you your favorite fried dough sticks."
Hu Tang was frustrated by his sister, but was compensated by Yuan Bao. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand to rub Yuan Bao's face, "I'm sorry, Brother Hu broke his promise. I'm very busy recently."
Xuanya Pavilion has received the same cloth supply opportunity. In order to compete with Yupin Pavilion, Hu Tang has not relaxed recently, urging the painters to draw patterns quickly while designing service styles.
These tasks are trivial and messy. Under the pressure of his father, he can only work hard to do them.
"Then it must be very hard for you!"
Hu Tang is always smiling on weekdays, without the slightest air of a young master, and is friendly to others, so Yuan Bao is very close to him.
He generously pushed the plate with pastries in front of him towards Hu Tang and said distressedly: "Brother Hu, eat some."
Hu Tang smiled happily, picked up a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth, "It's delicious."
That greedy look doesn't look like the young master of a noble family, but rather like a beggar who hasn't eaten in three days.
Xia Qianqian was amused, poured a cup of tea and handed it over, "It's delicious, don't choke."
Hu Tang's eyebrows turned, and he couldn't wait to grab the teacup and take a big sip, "The tea you poured for me is exceptionally clear and sweet."
This person talks nonsense and flirts all the time.
Xia Qianqian had nothing to do with him. Geng Zhong on the side was so angry that he stepped forward and shouted, "Master Hu, my master is coming soon. Please leave on your own."
Chapter completed!