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041 Encounter 1

August, gzhou, Baiyun Hotel.i^

When Jiang Liwen, whose flight was delayed, arrived at the hotel, the dinner party had already begun. She looked at the sign in front of the hotel and read it carefully before finding the sign with the bookstore diagram.

There was a table standing in front of the sign, and a beautiful editor was sitting behind the table, burying her head in recording.

The entire hall was filled with people drinking and drinking, many people were sitting inside, and waiters were walking around constantly. The scene was full of bustle and chaos. Jiang Liwen looked at the door for a while and felt that she would not attract any attention when she walked in.

Anyway, as long as we find pandan, it will be fine.

Xianglan is her editor in charge. Jiang Liwen has seen her photo in the group before, so it is not difficult to find her.

After making this idea, Jiang Liwen walked a little further inside. As expected, not many people paid attention to her, so she relaxed and continued walking inside, looking around as she walked.

The bookstore annual party dinner was obviously divided into men's and women's magazines. A few tables were occupied by writers of female magazines, and several tables were occupied by writers of male magazines. The distinction between men and women was obvious.

Jiang Liwen couldn't decide which side to sit on. She was originally the author of a male video, but she was indeed a woman.

This situation...

Just when Jiang Liwen frowned, the authors who were sitting at the dining table all turned their heads and looked towards the door...

Jiang Liwen followed everyone's gaze and looked over. What caught her eye was a handsome face that was full of arrogance and domineering. He was wearing a black T-shirt, white jeans, and a cowhide cross-body bag. The man had a

He wore sunglasses, his hair was cut short and dyed golden, and the sunlight shone on it. He wore a silver earring on his left ear. The earrings were of good quality, both luxurious and low-key, and seemed to glow.

Captivate people's eyes...

The man seemed to be looking for someone, turning his head left and right without realizing it. Then he turned around, smiled, and casually took off the sunglasses on his face, revealing a handsome face.

The editor who had just been sitting on the wooden chair recording suddenly stood up: "You, you, you are finally here!!! Swordsmanship in the world, my sword is big, can you be more punctual next time!"

"Sorry." The man was still smiling. He didn't apologize at all. Instead, there was a hint of evil in his lips: "I was pestered by the flight attendant on the way."

The editor pointed at him with his index finger, then grabbed the man, continued to move forward, and pressed him into the vacant seat.

Many men's video writers had seen him before, and one of them touched his shoulder with his fist: "Tianxia, ​​why are you here just now? I've already finished a bottle here, I have to drink!"

Jian Xingtianxia smiled, quite a bit bohemian. He raised his wine glass and looked around: "I'll punish myself with three drinks!"

After hearing this, everyone cheered for a while. Several authors on the female channel side looked slightly towards this side, with more or less curiosity on their faces.

Jiang Liwen stood aside and watched, still thinking about how to moisturize the food and blend it into the dining table silently.

The editor-in-chief was counting people there and raised his eyebrows and asked: "Is there anyone else who hasn't arrived?"

"It seems I haven't seen Young Master Wen Qi yet." Several people at the dinner table looked at each other, looking back and forth a few times. You looked at me and I said, "I don't know what he looks like."

"It is said that he is very handsome."

"Is there a man who can wield a sword and be handsome all over the world?"

"I do not know then……"

"This bastard turtle, I'll kill him immediately!" Xianglan stood up from the crowd anxiously.i^

Jiang Liwen watched her movements, coughed a few times, walked up to the editor who was typing with his head down, and raised his lips with a smile: "I'm already here."

"Huh?" Xianglan's expression was a little confused. In fact, she wanted to ask who this person was? How did he sneak into their dining table?

Jiang Liwen stretched out her hand and introduced herself with a smile: "Xianglan, I'm Wenqi. It's our first time meeting you. You look even kawaii than in the photo."

No sound...

The atmosphere in the entire hall was strange.

The authors looked at her strangely, and even the editors stood silent as if they had been stabbed.

Jiang Liwen is a little confused, what's wrong with everyone? Is the name Wenqi very lethal?

The air continues to be tight, one second, two seconds, three seconds...

Xianglan jumped up and screamed: "What did you say! What did you say!?"

Jiang Liwen was dazed as she shook her around: "Uh, um... Xianglan, calm down..."

"You are actually a woman, how can this make me calm!!! Ah!" After just yelling this sentence, Xianglan seemed to realize what kind of place this was, and suddenly her long skirt fluttered, and she laughed generously: "

Everyone, I’m sorry, I was too excited just now.”

Jiang Liwen's face was full of black lines: Are you excited? You are rioting. My whole arm hurts when you move. And can you please stop changing your face so fast? Hey!

"Come." Xianglan was dressed in a literary style. She took Jiang Liwen's hand and took two steps to the side: "This is your place."

Jiang Liwen sat down as instructed, with Xianglan on the left and... Jianxingtianxia on the right?!

The exquisite dishes were served one after another, and neither of them spoke to each other. It was true that it was a bit like the rumors that the two of them didn't quite match the dishes.

Everyone saw this and didn't say anything. They were just shocked by Jiang Liwen's identity.

After everyone finished the meal happily, they went back to their hotel rooms. It was originally expected that two people would share a room, but the current situation - "Wen Qi Shao" is a woman.

Her roommate "Jianxing Tianxia" smiled lazily, with his slender legs half-crossed, his back leaning against the door, his hands folded across his chest, and a hint of amusement on his arrogant and handsome face.

Xianglan was communicating with another editor, discussing how to adjust the room.

You can't let a man and a woman "sleep" together...

But August is the summer vacation, and there are so many people traveling. The hotel is almost fully booked, and it is paid for by the public. The ratio of men to women is good. Suddenly something happened, and it is really difficult to find vacancies.

"No need to look for it." Jian Xingtianxia straightened his legs and smiled evilly: "Let this room be given to the Seventh Young Master. I don't plan to sleep today anyway."

The editor's eyelids twitched: "Where are you going?"

"I made an appointment with someone to sing." Jian Xingtian looked innocent: "I thought you knew that it wasn't you who pulled me out of the KTV last year?"

The editor-in-chief's face began to look ugly: "Of course I know, and I also know that I warned you not to act privately at this year's annual meeting!!!"

Jian Xingtianxia looked at him with a serious look on his face: "So, am I telling you my whereabouts? That's it. If you have any questions, call me. Bye."

"Come back! Come back!" The editor was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

But the man just turned his back and waved his hands coolly. His slender back looked very handsome.

Jiang Liwen has always known that Jian Da is a great god among great gods. Since he is a great god, he must be the kind who is difficult to discipline, but he is still more unruly than she imagined.

Suddenly, Jiang Liwen became more confident. She turned around and smiled at Xianglan: "Editor, do you think you are quite happy now? At least I am obedient."

"Happiness? Humph, what did you say! How dare you mention the word happiness to me about your manuscript! At least Jian Da won't delay the manuscript! How dare you not delay the manuscript!"

Look, riots started again... Jiang Liwen held her forehead and tried to make herself look guilty, but when she lowered her head, she smiled.

At this moment, "Jian Xing Tian Xia" looked back and saw that the cold man's eyes were smiling like crescent moons, with white teeth and bright eyes, a little bit of gentleness, a little bit of cuteness, a little bit of cunning, obviously.

In the editor of "Teasing".

Ha~ This "Wen Qishao" is quite interesting.

I always thought she would be a thoughtful man.

After all, looking at the entire bookstore, as long as the articles she writes can still catch my eye.

Unexpectedly, it would be a woman.

"Sword Traveling the World" looked away, pressed the elevator button, and casually inserted one into his pocket, with a trace of amusement in his eyes.

The editor who was following him closely shuddered when he saw his smile: "What do you want to do again?"

"Sword Walking the World" only smiled silently, with his sexy thin lips half-turned up, and his side face was reflected on the shiny elevator floor. He was three-quarters handsome and seven-quarters evil...

After Jian Xing Tianxia left, Jiang Liwen picked up the two little guys.

Jiang Xiaotian has already taken a shower and is listening to English with headphones.

And what about Jiang Xiaochen? He is interfering with his younger brother's study: "Every day, every day! Play Transformers with me!"

Jiang Xiaotian said nothing, with a habitual aloofness and alienation on his small face.

"Mom!" Jiang Xiaochen, wearing disposable slippers from the hotel, ran pattering, pretending to run to complain: "My brother won't play with me."

Jiang Xiaotian took off his headphones and gave him a cold look: "Jiang Xiaochen."

"Tiantian, you finally talk to me." The little man was so happy that he hugged his brother's head and took a bite.

Jiang Xiaotian took out a tissue in disgust, wiped it, looked around, and lowered his voice: "Bacteria!"

"Bo!" The little man took another bite and smiled cutely: "Stop wiping it. I'll tell you some news."

Jiang Xiaotian had a cold face: "What's the news?"

"Dad is also here in Gzhou." Jiang Xiaochen smiled like a cat that had stolen something. He leaned over and bit Jiang Xiaotian's ears: "I saw it on TV when I got up to pee. We can..."

"Chenchen, Tiantian, what are you two whispering about, huh?" Jiang Liwen walked out of the bathroom, holding a white towel in her hand, wiping her long hair while looking at the two little guys huddled in the quilt.

Son, if these two people get together, they will definitely be planning to do something bad again.

Jiang Xiaochen strangely put his soft little hand on his lips and made a heavy cross sign: "Chenchen didn't say anything, right, Tiantian?"

Jiang Xiaotian looked at him and hummed.

Jiang Liwen walked to the bedside, stretched out her hand and rubbed the heads of the two little guys: "Okay, babies, go to bed early. Tomorrow, when mom is done with her work, she will take you to KFC and then to the zoo. But you are not allowed to carry them on your back.

Mom does bad things, you know?"

"I know!" Jiang Xiaochen came over, blocked Jiang Liwen's neck, and smiled evilly: "I love my mother the most!"

Jiang Liwen smiled and nodded his little nose: "Mom loves you too."

Jiang Xiaotian curled his lips, pulled the quilt and turned over.

"Of course, I love Tiantian the most." Jiang Liwen bent down and kissed his forehead.

This time Jiang Xiaotian did not wipe it with paper, raised the corner of his mouth, and allowed Jiang Xiaochen behind him to make trouble, and slowly fell into a dream...

His younger brother was asleep, but Jiang Xiaochen was still very energetic, playing with the Transformers here and there, but he was also quiet.

After so many years, as long as Jiang Xiaotian sleeps, he will not make a sound. You must know that he is a good brother.

Jiang Liwen was still typing, trying to keep her typing voice as low as possible. From time to time, she would use her free hand to pinch her sore left shoulder.

The little man struggled to move the chair behind her, then climbed up with a huff, stood on the chair with his bare feet, stretched out his hand, and squeezed Jiang Liwen's shoulders: "Mom, are you comfortable?"

"Be good." Jiang Liwen hugged the little man and kissed her: "Chenchen is so good."

The little man is not modest at all. He has a small back and works even harder on his hands.

Jiang Liwen always writes very late every time, and this time is no exception. When she finished writing, the little man was already asleep, huddled on the plush carpet of the hotel, holding a big Transformers in his hand

.

Jiang Liwen gently took out the toys in the little man's hands, put them aside, and then carefully put Jiang Xiaochen on the bed.

She looked at her watch and saw that it was already past one in the morning.

The meeting time for the authors tomorrow is half past eight. After all, we must go to bed.

Reaching out to turn off the light, the huge suite suddenly fell into darkness...

The next day, Jiang Liwen called room service and asked the hotel staff to help look after the two little guys.

After arranging everything, she arrived at the meeting place at the agreed time.

The itinerary and the bookstore had been arranged. They got on a bus and arrived at the largest exhibition hall in Gzhou at about ten o'clock.

On this day, many big-name authors will promote their new books and sign autographs in this exhibition hall.

Jiang Liwen and the others were arranged in Exhibition Hall No. 14. There was a red stage set up in the hall, and the ceremony was very large and grand.

I vaguely heard the editor say that the bookstore has been acquired by a certain company, and the new boss of the company will come over to meet with everyone soon.

Jiang Liwen didn't pay attention and just signed her pen name on the cover with a carbon pen.

Jian Xingtianxia looked at her with his chin propped up, suddenly smiled, and stretched out his slender hand: "I forgot to introduce myself yesterday, my name is Ling Si."

"Haha, my name is..." Just as Jiang Liwen spoke, a figure comparable to a thousand years of ice suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, successfully freezing her words.

There was a sudden commotion in the showroom, and even the reporters waiting on one side raised their cameras in excitement...

A note to readers:

Four thousand sent to o(n_n)o. I have been waiting for a long time. I will update it as soon as possible tomorrow. It will be six thousand tomorrow.

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