Xiao Cheng sat alone for a while and then walked to the bookshelf on the side. There were books all around. He glanced at it and found that there were translations from various countries. He was indeed a writer who distributed books to the world.
Xiao Cheng picked up a copy of "Dark Forest" and flipped through it.
Before coming here, he had actually learned about this author online. He was quite mysterious, his Chinese name was not disclosed, and he was also quite controversial. The protagonists were all cold-blooded, especially the foreign editions of the books, which were extremely terrifying and bloody.
But I have to say that the plot is still very attractive and interlocking. Xiao Cheng couldn't help but be immersed in the plot at the moment, and he didn't even notice that there was a woman not far away filming him with a mobile phone.
"Uh-huh, don't blink..." An Lingwei stared at the phone in her hand, slowly squatting down, and the black evening gown that cinched her waist and covered her hips outlined an astonishing arc.
"What is Writer An doing..."
Several employees who were far away looked at An Lingwei who was behaving strangely in surprise, but no one else had such a good figure.
Xiao Cheng suddenly seemed to sense something. He looked up in the direction of An Lingwei and saw her putting her cell phone to her ear and walking away.
"Well, well..." An Lingwei straightened her back proudly, hugged her waist with one hand, hummed into the phone, and left.
"Why is she here?"
Xiao Cheng's eyes widened and he almost thought he had seen it wrong.
As soon as he saw her, Xiao Cheng felt an inexplicable chill in his heart. His lips were particularly sore. It really hurt. There was still a little scar, which almost gave him a psychological shadow about kissing.
Xiao Cheng immediately turned on his mind reading skills.
【Ah, you have a headache, why did you come here to pursue me?】
【Well, as expected, he shouldn't wear glasses.】
"???"
Xiao Cheng was convinced, she was really narcissistic... Well, she did have the capital to be narcissistic, but Xiao Cheng noticed that the employees around her were avoiding An Lingwei, and he prayed in his heart that the writer would not come here... Queen
Go back quickly...
Xiao Cheng was shocked. Could it be that she was Livi Ann? Seeing her leaving like that, Xiao Cheng hesitated for a while but couldn't help but follow her out of curiosity.
Xiao Cheng kept his distance. Although this woman was beautiful on the outside, she was crazy on the inside!
If you think about it carefully, the novel does have her style, with danger and madness everywhere. The protagonists are all cold-blooded animals without exception. There is even a best-selling novel abroad where the protagonist has a twisted heart and is the biggest villain...
"Forget it, stay away." Xiao Cheng thought of the plot she had written and finally decided to say goodbye and leave.
One of her suspense novels was adapted into a movie abroad. The protagonist dismembered his cheating girlfriend, and then when he met a woman he liked, he would lure them home and then kill them...
If it were someone else, Xiao Cheng could have dismissed it as just an ordinary person's fantasy, but An Lingwei and Xiao Cheng felt very bad.
Xiao Cheng was about to leave, but suddenly stopped and hid aside. He actually saw Qian Wenrui. Could it be that their company wanted him to confront Qian Wenrui face to face?
Qian Wenrui, who happened to be passing by, also stopped. When he saw An Lingwei on the stairs, he almost drooled. Then he walked up the stairs ecstatically, looked up at the majestic peak, and asked enthusiastically: "Should I call you?"
Writer Ann or Livi Ann?"
An Lingwei didn't answer, looking indifferently at the person blocking her way.
"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. I am Qian Wenrui, the King of Storytelling. You must have heard of me." Qian Wenrui extended his hand enthusiastically. It took him several days of investigation to realize that the beautiful woman in front of him was the mysterious one.
Livi Ann, if he spreads this news, he can gain a large number of fans.
An Lingwei thought for a while before she remembered who the King of Storytelling was. She had been complaining about her book's inhumanity on the Internet.
"Aren't you in Africa?"
If An Lingwei remembered correctly, she had asked Qin Lan to arrange for him to go mining in Africa.
"Uh, how could I be in Africa?"
Qian Wenrui was stunned for a moment. Seeing that An Lingwei didn't want to shake hands, he could only retract his hand in embarrassment.
"Damn it, how dare you lie to me." An Lingwei replied unhappily and wanted to go find Qin Lan.
"Mom... Damn?" Qian Wenrui looked stunned again.
He didn't expect that Fangze's alluring red lips, which made all men want to kiss her, would come out with such dirty words, but after he reacted, he hurriedly stopped An Lingwei who was about to leave.
"What are you going to do?" An Lingwei frowned.
Qian Wenrui laughed. It seemed that Writer An only regarded him as a nobody.
"Writer An, it's best not to act like a big name in front of me. I have been reading and reviewing books professionally for many years, with nearly a million readers and fans... I found that there are many problems with your book. Even if it is an abridged version, if it is reported by a group of people,
There is still a danger of the book being sealed."
"Huh?" An Lingwei finally began to look squarely at Qian Wenrui.
"You definitely don't want your hard-working work to be banned, right? I have a win-win solution here. You and I will cooperate, I will give you advice, and I will give you good reviews for your books in the future. I will also let my fans help you promote it.
You just need to be friends with me..." Before Qian Wenrui finished speaking, his lewd eyes could not help but wander around An Lingwei's body,
"oh?"
An Lingwei looked at Qian Wenrui with great interest, and then said: "If you have read my "Dark Forest", then you should know very well what the protagonist will do if someone threatens the protagonist."
After saying this, she slowly took out a cigarette from her bag and put it into her mouth. At this time, Qian Wenrui unconsciously thought of the chilling plot that impressed him...
"Even if you dare to threaten me, you are considered powerful."
An Lingwei suddenly took out something from her bag. Qian Wenrui's pupils shrank and he was so frightened that he couldn't help but scream, "Gun... gun!"
【Just beat him to death.】
Xiao Cheng, who was hiding and watching from a distance, was also frightened. There was actually a pistol hidden in An Lingwei's bag, this crazy woman!
What was even more terrifying was that An Lingwei shot Qian Wenrui directly.
"etc!"
Xiao Cheng subconsciously wanted to stop him, but it was too late. Qian Wenrui was so frightened that he stepped back, accidentally stepped on the air and rolled down the stairs, letting out a miserable scream.
"You also saw that he dropped this lighter by himself." An Lingwei turned to Xiao Cheng and shook the burning gun head, her peach blossom eyes narrowed into moon buds, and her smile was a bit cute.
Beauty is amazing. She is obviously a lunatic, but she can still make people feel cute.
Xiao Cheng didn't expect that she could still laugh. Looking at Qian Wenrui wailing under the stairs, his only thought was that this woman was so dangerous!
Xiao Cheng turned around and left. He originally wanted to make friends with a great writer, but since that writer was An Lingwei, he didn't want to have a close friendship with him.
An Lingwei didn't even look at Qian Wenrui, but strode up to follow Xiao Cheng with long legs.
"What do you want from me?"
"I didn't look for you. Are you sure you don't want to call an ambulance for him?"
"Why should I call an ambulance for the person who threatened me?" An Lingwei asked back and blew out a puff of smoke at Xiao Cheng.
The smell of cigarette smoke made Xiao Cheng frown. Sure enough, she had no empathy, just like the character in her novel.
"I'm just reminding you, whether you like to hear it or not."
"Slow down, you're walking too fast." An Lingwei said dissatisfied.
"What are you following me for?"
"You don't want to invite me to dinner? Although you don't even have a rose for Valentine's Day, I will agree to it because you came here specifically." An Lingwei casually threw the cigarette she had taken a few puffs on the ground aside.