Zhang Moyan hurriedly changed the topic to cover up: "Are you a member of the Magic Rock Club?"
"I'm just the deputy team leader." Brother Xiao Wow probably wanted to reveal his identity quietly, but his acting skills were not satisfactory, so his proud look should not be too obvious.
Zhang Moyan is not very good at praising others, so he only discusses matters based on what he knows: "The team leader is the backbone of a team. The decisions he makes in times of danger determine the life or death of his teammates. Only those with excellent knowledge and skills can be competent."
Brother Xiaowa didn't expect that Zhang Moyan, who had a cold temperament, would praise others, and his face flushed with shy, proud and excited emotions: "No, no, this is all cultivated by Brother Yu. I haven't read many books, but
He just thinks highly of me!"
The corner of Zhang Moyan's mouth curved into a smile: "Teacher Xiao has a vision."
Brother Xiaowa's expression became even brighter: "Of course! My brother Yu is so handsome, so righteous, and such a classy person. I am lucky enough to know him for eight lifetimes. I have decided to follow him in this life!"
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The heartfelt expression was resounding. At this moment, Zhang Moyan felt that a strange cp was born again.
Following his words, Zhang Moyan said intentionally or unintentionally: "If he leaves the magic rock alone in the future, will you follow him?"
Brother Xiaowa stopped chewing meat and said, "Don't care about the magic rock? How come Brother Yu doesn't care about the magic rock?"
Zhang Moyan took a sip of orange juice: "Isn't he here to help his mother take care of business?"
Brother Xiaowa didn't answer immediately. It could be seen from his stunned eyes that he was desperately trying to prove whether this issue fell into the category of "talking nonsense".
Seeing this, Zhang Moyan said naturally: "Chairman Meng chatted with me before and said that Teacher Xiao would not help her manage the company's business."
She has never eaten pork and has seen pigs run away. This is how she usually flirts with Jin Xueyang.
Sure enough, when Xiaowa brother heard this, he felt that the chairman didn't even regard Zhang Moyan as an outsider, and he became upset: "Don't worry, he just came after the chairman called him, we brother Yu don't like to care about this
Side things."
This little girl is really arrogant. Fortunately, this dining room is a little far away from the employee dining area, otherwise when the seal was certified, it would have spread to everyone that Prince Yue was not interested in my mother's career.
Xiao Xingyu told him not to talk nonsense, it was indeed necessary.
But Xiaowa was so easy to talk, which Zhang Moyan couldn't ask for. She kept thinking in her heart and continued to test him: "So what does Teacher Xiao like to do? Is it adventure, or... porcelain?"
Xiaowa immersed himself in eating for a moment, raised his head, and looked at Zhang Moyan warily for a long time. After about half a minute, he said: "What does he like? He likes - beautiful women, probably."
Zhang Moyan bit her chopsticks and couldn't tell whether this little guy was telling the truth or deliberately changing the subject.
After dinner, Brother Xiaowa enthusiastically invited Zhang Moyan to go to the open-air garden on the 88th floor to enjoy the night view. Zhang Moyan declined and insisted on going back to Xiao Xingyu's office to wait for others.
Brother Xiaowa sat with her for a while. I don't know if he had nothing to say or didn't dare to say more, so he just found an excuse and ran away.
Zhang Moyan was alone in the huge living room, but dozens of overhead lights were brightly turned on. This really made Zhang Moyan, who had received energy-saving education since childhood, feel uneasy. She found the wall panel and wanted to turn off some lights.
I pressed a random switch, and dozens of overhead lights suddenly went out.
In an instant, she was stunned.
Through a whole side of floor-to-ceiling windows, the bright neon lights of the city are reflected into the dark world. Colorful lights and shadows fall on half of the ground, and everything as far as the eye can see is as colorful as a glass dream.
Xiao Xingyu's living room is actually a hidden observation deck. Its core unique open position offers a panoramic view of Shenhai City's landmark TV Tower.
Zhang Moyan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, with busy traffic and endless streams of traffic at his feet. The tall buildings that condensed the wisdom of architects from all over the world were like rows of pillars of light, embellishing the wide crossroads like two criss-crossing avenues of stars.
No more than 500 meters away from her in a straight line, there is a shopping mall that looks like a giant goose egg crystal. It contains 25 flagship stores of international first-line luxury brands. It is a place favored by wealthy ladies across the country.
A little further away, there are Ocean Park, International Conference Center, Natural History Museum...all these make up the majestic, fashionable and shining night scene of Shenhai City.
Zhang Moyan was about to take a picture of the night scene with his mobile phone, when suddenly his mobile phone sounded several beeps and several messages popped up.
It turned out that someone in the "Xingyun Buyu" group cueed her and asked her why she hadn't updated "National Male God, Come Here" yet at seven o'clock.
Only then did Zhang Moyan remember that there was an update today, and at the same time, he also remembered that the manuscript he wanted to publish was still on his home computer.
One person came out to ask a question, and one after another a group of friends appeared in the group who were crying for help. Zhang Moyan suddenly felt that he was responsible, and the update was urgent.
But it was obvious that she couldn't go home at this time. Zhang Moyan thought for a while and asked everyone to wait for her for half an hour, then she just took her mobile phone and started typing.
Since the rest of the plot has already been written, Zhang Moyan can only write something other than the main text in today's update. It happened that many people were very interested in the relationship between Teacher Xiao and the barrister, so she improvised a paragraph about Teacher Xiao and the barrister.
Youth past.
The story is set in a junior high school. Teacher Xiao Xiao is an academic god who often ranks first in his grade. The young lawyer is the second academic champion in the millennium. The young lawyer hates Teacher Xiao Xiao so much that he drives Teacher Xiao away from the first place.
Coming down became his biggest goal in life.
The young lawyer studied hard for a long time, and his hard work paid off, and he finally got the first place in a certain final exam. On the day of the holiday, Teacher Xiao Xiao was waiting for him at the school gate and said to him scornfully.
"Congratulations" and expressed his willingness to admit defeat.
The young lawyer spent a summer vacation contentedly, but when he returned to school, he was shocked to find that Teacher Xiao had transferred to another school! Only then did he learn that Teacher Xiao deliberately failed to answer the last question in the exam. In fact, he deliberately lost points.
In order to let the young lawyer realize his wish to win him once.
Wow——
After writing this random memory, Zhang Moyan was so moved. The two male protagonists took on the appearance of Xiao Xingyu and Geng Jun, and successfully made her feel trapped in a feeling of missed love for a long time.
A touching melancholy.
As soon as the article was published, it really caused countless fans to sigh. The banner of Mr. Xiao and Barrister’s CP was red in the group, and many fans of the little star even expressed their intention to change their minds one day.
With universal affirmation and sincere comments, Zhang Moyan feels that she really has talent as a screenwriter. She should not be a reporter, but should be an online writer.
When the article received unanimous praise, Zhang Moyan happily mentioned an unexpected gain, that is, the "chant leader" returned her favor!
Zhang Moyan held her phone and looked at the two-way arrows on the screen. She was actually more excited than when she got a good employee at the end of the year. She had a hunch that the cold "altar leader" would definitely say something to her.
Sure enough, after a while, a message from the forum owner popped up.
Only four words.
"Forwarding prohibited".
Zhang Moyan was enlightened.
She wrote Xiao Xingyu's fanfic like this, just a small group can enjoy themselves, but they can't make too much noise, let alone make it a red text. If it becomes popular, who knows what kind of trouble it will get into, so the scope of the spread must be controlled.
,Set "Prohibit forwarding".
The altar host really thought deeply about it.
Zhang Moyan sent two messages in a row to express her gratitude to the altar owner. Although the altar owner did not reply, Zhang Moyan believed that she had become the altar owner's favorite.
