Because most of the people were not very familiar with each other, and could even be said to be strangers, and there were still some foreigners here, the group of people didn’t drink much. It was only around two o’clock, and Chu Heng and the others had finished eating and drinking.
.
"Thank you for your hard work."
"Walk slowly."
"be safe!"
"Watch your step."
At the door of the guest house, after Chu Heng politely sent away this group of people from all walks of life, he took some of the more insightful opinions he had just collected at the wine table and went to find the group with Chrissy non-stop.
pen.
Two people and two cars, one behind the other, were speeding down the road.
Chrissy, who was following behind, kept honking his horn, urging Chu Heng to speed up, which showed how urgent he was.
"These idiots really have interests that determine everything!"
At Vol's house, Chu Heng was annoyed by being pushed and rolled his eyes in the rearview mirror, then stepped on the accelerator hard, and the dark and heavy car drove through the noisy road like a butterfly through flowers.
More than ten minutes later, the two arrived at the guest house.
Avima has not left yet. She is in the Datongpu room with other pen writers anxiously waiting for the results. Some people are pacing impatiently, some are smoking cigarettes, and some are drinking a lot of tea, but they dare not go.
When I go to the toilet, I am afraid of missing an important moment.
In the air, there is a breath called anxiety.
"Squeak!"
In this atmosphere, Chu Heng and the others opened the door and walked in. The people in the room felt their hearts twitching, and then they all stood up and looked at them.
"How is it? How is it?"
Avima walked forward quickly and asked urgently.
"The response has been good." A reassuring smile appeared on Chu Heng's face.
"I want to congratulate you in advance, Avima, you may be famous again!" Chrissy grinned and extended her right hand to her.
"marvelous!"
Avima jumped on the spot excitedly, then opened her arms and hugged Krissy fiercely.
The response is good, which means that she will most likely become famous again.
Since ancient times, fame and fortune have been linked. Once you are famous, benefits will naturally follow. This is undoubtedly great news for her who is already so poor that she is about to urinate blood.
When the others heard this, they were also extremely excited.
Some people looked ecstatic, and they were tens of years old, dancing like children. Some people had red eyes, hugging the people around them and crying, and some even ran to the toilet with their bellies in their arms.
This autobiography is the result of the efforts of all of them, their crystallization, and their hope.
"Okay, okay, please don't get excited." After Chu Heng waited for them to vent for a while, he smiled and raised the notes in his hand and said: "The book is generally fine, but there are still some small details that need to be
Make some changes, and let’s work harder together to complete the rest. I will personally congratulate you when the time comes! Come, come, come and take a look, and let’s discuss together how to change it.”
Everyone quickly gathered in front of him and took the notebook from his hand. They first judged together which suggestions were feasible and which ones were just nonsense. Then they continued to discuss how to modify the content. You said it one by one.
It was very lively for a while.
After Chu Heng watched for a while, he turned around and left the guest house, going home to comfort his daughter.
…
Two days later, at ten o'clock in the morning.
Chu Heng drove to Dongjiaomin Lane and prepared to say goodbye to Chrissy who was about to return to China.
Avima's autobiography was finalized at noon yesterday. The bearded man eagerly started contacting people as soon as he got the manuscript, preparing to take a flight to Hong Kong Island this afternoon and then transfer back to Citigroup.
"Goodbye, my friend, I look forward to hearing good news from you."
In front of the French Embassy, Chu Heng and Chrissy hugged each other like biological father and son, looking like they were saying goodbye.
"Don't worry, Chu, I will definitely make this book available before October!" Chrissy patted the trunk of the car with high spirits, which contained his luggage and manuscripts, and said with great confidence: "
I am also confident that this book will be a bestseller!"
"Everything is up to you."
Ivy Ma, who also came to see her off, stepped forward from the side, hugged her, and handed her a black stone pendant she brought from her hometown, with an elegant smile on her face and watery eyes in her eyes.
: "This pendant symbolizes good luck, I hope you will cherish it."
"Oh, I will keep it well, dear Avima!" Chrissy stared directly at the carefully dressed Avima, her eyes fiery and obsessed.
Just last night, he and Avima, a foreign woman, had a drunken, super-friendship exchange with negative distance. The bearded man who was filled with lies now regards this woman as his lover, and even plans to
I'm going back for a divorce...
"Don't forget my instructions to you." Chu Heng smiled and patted the bearded man on the shoulder, pretending that he didn't see the two people who were looking at each other with twitching eyes.
He was actually aware of what happened last night, and it was even a love trap concocted by him and Avima.
Chrissy has extensive connections at Citi and is a popular media person. In addition, his personality is suitable for hanging street lamps. If the time is right, he may not be able to take off, so when Avima approached Chu Heng, he suggested that he should play a friendly match with the opponent to improve his skills.
He will only agree when there is mutual love, which can be regarded as an early investment.
There’s nothing to lose anyway…
"I'll keep an eye out for you, Chu."
Chrissy stretched out her hand and shook Chu Heng's hand vigorously: "Okay, that's it, I have to leave as soon as possible, otherwise I won't be able to catch the plane."
After saying that, he turned his head and looked deeply at Avima, opened his mouth and wanted to say a few farewell words, but he couldn't speak because there was a large kilowatt light bulb standing next to him, so he could only communicate with her briefly.
With a look in his eyes, he said a more official farewell and hurriedly got into the car.
"Tu tu tu tu!"
Watching the car leave, and after the taillights disappeared from sight, Ivy, who was standing elegantly next to Chu Heng with a smile on his face, suddenly slumped, tilted his shoulders, curled his mouth, and said with a look of disgust:
"This piece of trash is gone."
"What? Wasn't last night wonderful?" Chu Heng asked with a gossipy look.
Ivy Ma looked at him faintly: "Seven times, each time no longer than three minutes, I had to pretend to enjoy it. Do you know what a torturous experience this is?"
"Thank you for your hard work." Chu Heng touched her head sympathetically: "Everything is for success, my poor Ivy."
"I really don't want to see this trash again." Ivy Ma stomped her feet a little irritably, then took out an envelope from her bag and handed it to Chu Heng: "Here."
"What is this?" Chu Heng took it over doubtfully.
"Gao Ling's clothes are very popular now. The five quotas you gave us have been sold out. Each one was sold for five hundred dollars. Anna and we each got one thousand. This is yours." Avima said on her face.
She smiled again, and now she couldn't touch men randomly, so only money could make her happy.
"Just keep it." Chu Hengcai looked down upon the small amount of money and sent it back directly, then rubbed Avima's carefully taken care of her hair and said with a smile, "Just think of it as compensation for what you paid yesterday.
"
"Oh, you are so generous, Chu!" Avima suddenly beamed.
