On the balcony of a well-decorated high-rise residence, with the setting sun filling the sky and the gentle breeze blowing, a woman with short hair sat in a wicker chair on the balcony. On the round coffee table with a pergola and glass surface in front of her, there was a 90% new machine.
silver notebook.
This short-haired woman is not very beautiful, but she is still pretty. She is wearing a white dress with a thin belt around her waist, which highlights her slim waist.
At first glance, the most impressive thing about her is probably her temperament.
Temperament is a very illusory thing. Many people sneer at temperament. They think it is too ridiculous. If you look good, you are good-looking. If you look ugly, you are ugly. You have the temperament of a bullshit!
But this woman with short hair really has a temperament that makes people want to take a second look.
Like orchids and chrysanthemums, she wears a pair of rimless glasses, giving people an intellectual and euphemistic look.
Her skin color is extremely white, as white as porcelain, with radiant reflections.
If she had better looks, taller height, and better figure, she would be a proper goddess just because of her skin color as white as porcelain.
It's a bit of a pity! Her appearance is a bit lower, her stature is a bit shorter, and her figure is a bit mediocre.
But her temperament adds a lot to her beauty.
Women like her may not be very popular in the love market.
But in the marriage market, she may be the one that many men want to marry.
Because many men think: if they are too beautiful, they will not feel safe marrying them home; if they are too ugly, they will be unhappy if they marry them home; the appearance and temperament of a woman like this one should be the best.
Unfortunately, although this woman is not very good-looking, it is probably not easy to deal with her.
She has an exquisite platinum necklace on her neck; an emerald and jade ring on her hand; and the exquisite watch on her wrist is probably worth a lot of money.
And the laptop in front of her was probably not cheap either.
Not to mention the decoration level of the house inside the balcony and the location of this house. However, this house does not look like there is a second person living in it.
Because everything is so neatly arranged, clean and spotless, it looks like the boudoir of a girl who loves to be clean.
who is she?
On the balcony, her white fingers were tapping skillfully on the keyboard. After a while, her QQ was officially logged in, and her QQ name... was none other than Nangong Yan.
Yes, she is Nangong Yan.
A great author of the female channel Jinjiang Novel Network, at least on the Jinjiang website, the popularity of the pen name "Nangong Yan" is quite high.
Several novels under her name have all been published in physical books.
Moreover, for the several works under her name, the subscription to Jinjiang is better than the last. The house she lives in now, the jewelry she wears, the high-end laptop in front of her, etc. were all purchased with her royalties.
of.
If a woman, a young woman, can be self-sufficient to this extent, wouldn't she be proud in her heart?
As we all know, proud women are the most difficult to deal with.
A beeping sound sounded.
Nangong Yan Rushui looked at the flashing profile picture in the lower right corner of the computer screen.
I clicked on it and saw a verification message.
"Xianyu Lao Sun" applied to add her as a friend...
At that time, Nangong Yan raised her hand to brush the hair next to her ear with her left hand. Her eyes lit up slightly behind the lenses, her brows raised slightly, and the next second, a faint smile like the breeze and the bright moon appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"Is it really him?"
Talking softly to herself with a smile on her face, she passed the friend verification without hesitation.
She wasn't sure if this "Salted Fish My Old Sun" was the one from the beginning, and she wasn't sure if this person was really that Salted Fish My Old Sun, why did he suddenly add her as a friend today?
Do you want to sign the rights to adapt one of my books?
This thought couldn't help but flash through her mind, and her heartbeat accelerated a lot.
It feels a bit like falling in love...
she thought amusingly.
"Hello, are you really the salted fish named Sun?"
She took the initiative to send him this sentence, and in order to win his favor, she also deliberately asked this question in a playful way.
A few seconds later.
Salted Fish My Lao Sun: "Well, wait a minute!"
What are you waiting for?
Nangong Yan was a little confused, but her doubts were soon answered. After a while, the other party sent over a screenshot of the author's backstage, which was exactly the author's name on the author's backstage - Xianyu Laosun.
So, she smiled.
Although this screenshot cannot completely prove that the other party is Xianyu Anlaosun himself, after all, such screenshots may be leaked.
But at least at this moment, she had a little more confirmation of the other party's identity.
"Haha, hello, hello, I've admired my name for a long time. Who are you looking for?"
Nangong Yan typed this sentence and was about to click the Enter key to send it when she suddenly found that the other party had sent them larger screenshots.
One screenshot after another was sent to her like laying eggs. For a while, she didn't have time to see clearly the contents of those screenshots, because each screenshot had just been sent and she didn't have time to take a closer look.
A screenshot was sent again.
After a while, no new screenshots were sent.
Nangong Yan frowned in confusion and was about to click on a screenshot to take a closer look when the other party sent another sentence.
——"Are these the records of your chat with the author of "God of War"?"
Nangong Yan saw this sentence clearly at a glance. When she saw it clearly, her face changed slightly, and her eyes were full of doubts.
Startled, she suddenly deleted all the text in the input box, then typed a new question and sent it.
"Why do you have these chat records?"
After sending this question, she quickly clicked on a screenshot and looked at it carefully.
After just a few glances, she recognized that it was indeed the chat between her and Le Chao.
As a result, the doubts in her eyes became even stronger.
She subconsciously clicked on two more screenshots to take a closer look, yes! Yes! Yes! Three screenshots in a row, all of them were screenshots of her chat with Le Chao, the real kind.
At this time, Xianyu’s reply came.
——"Don't ask about anything else. You just need to know that this guy is a scumbag. When he flirted with you, he always had a girlfriend. Then when he flirted with you a few days ago, his girlfriend happened to
I saw that his girlfriend announced their breakup on the spot, and today he used his computer to prove that he had deleted your QQ account. He wanted to beg his girlfriend to forgive her, but unfortunately, he kept it close, maybe because he couldn't bear it, but he didn't have it anyway.
He deleted your QQ and just changed the comment name of your QQ. He probably thought that this would be enough and no one could find out. But the result is what you see. He was exposed. Well, that’s it!
You can choose to believe it, or you can choose not to believe it. If you really like him, then I can congratulate you, he is really single now!"
At the end of this text, Sun also attached a smiling face emoticon.
After reading it, Nangong Yan's face turned red and white. She bit her red lips lightly, frowned and thought for a moment, then typed and asked: "Are you really a salty fish for me, my grandson?"
After a while, the other party sent several more screenshots of the chat, and this time the screenshots were about some conversations between Le Chao and him about the adaptation rights of "God of War".
When Nangong Yan saw the contents of these conversations, she was almost completely convinced that the other party was Xianyu, my old grandson.
Because she believed that Le Chao did not publicize the fact that the adaptation rights of "God of War" were sold to Xianyu Studio. The fact that the other party could provide such screenshots of the chat already speaks volumes about the problem.
"Liar! Liar..."
Nangong Yan muttered with an ugly face, frowned, and typed again to ask: "So, you won't buy the rights to adapt his "God of War"?"
Xianyu my old sun sent a smiling emoticon.
Then he sent another sentence: "Do you think I will buy it again?"
Nangong Yan hesitated and asked again: "Is his girlfriend an acquaintance of yours? The kind who has a close relationship?"
This time, Sun Quan did not reply immediately.
After a while, he replied: "You don't have to worry about this, I want to protect her privacy."
Nangong Yan laughed and asked again: "So what is the purpose of telling me this? Do you want me to ignore him?"
Sun Quan’s reply was very fast this time.
Xianyu Anlaosun: "You are overthinking. I just want you to know that this is the case. As for whether you want to ignore him or not, that is your freedom."
"Only a ghost would believe you!" Nangong Yan muttered, and then asked: "By the way, has he ever recommended my works to you?"
Xianyu Laosun: "If I said no, would you believe it?"
Nangong Yan: "So is it there or not?"
Salted Fish My Lao Sun: “No!”
Nangong Yan: “…”
In front of the computer, she fell into silence. She didn't know whether she should believe Xianyu Anlaosun's answer.
Judging from the many chat screenshots Xianyu Anlao Sun sent her just now, this guy is obviously very dissatisfied with Le Chao and wants to harm Le Chao.
Therefore, he said that Lechao had never recommended her works to him, and she was suspicious.
But there was another voice in her heart saying: What if what he said was true?
What if Le Chao really hasn’t broken up yet when he flirted with me, what if Le Chao really hasn’t recommended any works for me, what if Le Chao is really such a scumbag...
"I don't believe it! You can't even try to sow discord!"
Nangong Yan deliberately sent such a sentence, she wanted to see how the other party would react.
After a while, Xianyu Anlaosun said: "That is your freedom. In this case, I wish you happiness! Well, that's it, escape! 8!"
"etc!"
Seeing that he was about to leave, Nangong Yan quickly typed two words and sent it.
The other party only came back with three question marks, "???"
Nangong Yan: "Don't deny it. You just want to drive a wedge between me and him. However, this is not without discussion. How about we make a deal! I promise not to contact him again, and I promise not to be with him.
How about you buy the right to adapt one of my novels? You can choose any of the books in my name, and you can pay the price as you see fit, okay?"
After a while.
Xianyu my old sun: "I'm not interested. If you really like him, then stay with him! This will save him from harming other people in the future!"
In front of the computer, Nangong Yan was stunned and couldn't help but burst out: "Fuck! Is this human language?"