If Rogo was to choose a candidate he supported between Jiang Nan and Su Wan six months ago, then... wait, who is Su Wan?

When asked about Rogo three months ago, he would probably be happy to see Yang Yi and Jiang Nan have more contact after hesitation. This does not mean that Rogo has the right to determine the feelings of others, and in his opinion, several people are all children. They are usually cramped and funny, and they are more knowledgeable about the evil tastes of a brother, and they do not necessarily want to promote something.

But now, after having been in contact with Su Wan for so long, it can even be said that besides Yang Yi, he was the man who had the most contact with the cold girl, and gradually he could experience the qualities worth cherishing in this girl. Or to be more straightforward, Su Wan only gained enough pity based on her previous hardship experience and her personality that was like a cold little beast from the inside out.

So when looking at Jiang Nan beside him, Rogoro, who has always claimed to be a flower, also had a headache.

In his eyes, the feelings of these children may be a little childish and puberty, but it is precisely because of the intense and uncertainty of this feeling that he is willing to mediate but cannot start.

During the summer vacation half a year ago, he joked with Jiang Nan and Yang Yi on the phone. But now... he couldn't laugh anymore.

There must be a road before the car arrives at the mountain. The emperor is not in a hurry. Rogo recited a few slang words that are unrelated to each other with some amusement, and then took Jiang Nan to the front of the conference room. Just let them solve the matters of the young people by themselves. The young people are far from being able to determine, so why are they anxious?

"Okay, after dinner, everyone comes in the lounge next to you!" Roger shouted outside, when should he let go and when should he tie the reins, Fat always feels like a mirror in his heart. If Yang Yi still ignores him, he may have to use some coercive means.

With this strong intervention, the editors in the conference room came to their senses. Some people immediately went to the water dispenser to pick up hot water to make tea, while others were not very particular and rushed to the small room next door that exuded a fresh fragrance.

I'll save all the tea by taking a bowl of soup first and then eating.

Two or three younger ones ran in front, and after they passed, they became more steady middle-aged editors. When they saw Jiang Nan beside Rogo, they couldn't help but look around the two with strange eyes.

Mr. Luo has three good things, including money, food, and little girls. The first two are already widely circulated, and Mr. Luo's last hobby is almost well known in the company.

The first-time girl Wei'an's sister agreed to the matter, and what else can others say. But I didn't expect that the boss's vision was getting higher and higher and stronger, and a little girl like this who was definitely above 90 points actually got the abduct.

The editors were furious and frightened, pointing in Rogo's direction, and then they heard the fat man's slightly flattering smile: "Hey, that's not your Xiaoyi, I won't bother you... By the way, call him over for dinner quickly, it's almost two o'clock."

Everyone was surprised. It turned out that this one was Boss Xiao Yang's girl.

Say it right!

However, there are also some editors who know Su Wan's existence. The gossip soul immediately burned and pulled their colleagues to make excitement. For a moment, saliva and saliva flew together in the lounge, and rumors and the fragrance of the dish were the same.

...

When Jiang Nan went in, Yang Yi was still sifting and thinking about the ideas of the essay contest that he had just gathered. He has now entered a working state. When he sees the personal opinions of these editors, he can always find the highlights from it and then connect them with some operating methods in later generations. The so-called mass power is probably what it means, and to focus on ideas. Even Yang Yi cannot easily ignore the ideas of these people.

However, after analyzing and comparing one by one, I tried to recall whether there were any relevant operating methods in later generations. After thinking about the promotional operation methods that can be used, I will see how to change the appearance and then use it in this martial arts essay contest.

Constant analysis and comparison, considering feasibility and difficulty of implementation, this is a very brain-consuming task.

The means should be novel and unique, and can catch the attention of potential readers. However, they must meet the acceptance of the public in this era and not be too advanced. You must also consider the final operation cost. Without cost control, no matter how good the idea is, it will be in vain.

Rogo was next to him to calm people's hearts and inspire fighting spirit, while Jiang Nan stood at the door for nearly 5 minutes. Yang Yi, who lowered his head to think about the problem, still suddenly realized it.

The boy's brows were frowning tightly, and one hand was still gently knocking on the thick black painted round table unconsciously, demonstrating Yang Yi's dedication and seriousness.

The conference room is not big, but the windows are very wide open. Now it is exactly one o'clock in the afternoon. A clear winter day always makes people feel particularly tired and lazy. But in this warm and gentle warmth that makes the bones melt, Yang Yi's eyes were particularly calm and sharp, which was very different from the indifferent he used to show, but it had a unique taste.

There was a faint dust in the air and gently swaying. Yang Yi's forehead was reflected by the reflection, which made the girl at the door excited. It was said that serious men were the most attractive, and Jiang Nan agreed with this sentence now.

In her eyes, Yang Yi's masculine charm at this time was far beyond the previous time when the two were alone, and he probably had a bit of a girl killer.

"I've been working for four hours in a row, so why don't I be hungry?"

Yang Yi said "Oh" in a conditioned reflexive manner, and then waved his hand, but suddenly he realized something was wrong. When he raised his head, he was facing the girl's Qingzhuo Lily smile. The raised hand immediately froze in the air: "Uh, you..."

"Why am I here?" Jiang Nan's eyebrows were picturesque, and a faint and gentle aura seemed to float in the air.

But this smell only made Yang Yi lose his mind for a moment, and then he became palpitations. If Jiang Nan's smile was not clear, it would be a death sentence. The seemingly gentle smile contained absolutely no strange and profound meaning that boys were willing to face.

Some people seem to be turning black again.

However, Jiang Nan's quirky and weirdness is just a little girl's mind after all, and may think more than girls of the same age. However, for Yang Yi, who is more adult in his psychological age, there are still many ways to deal with it.

For example, when Yang Yi was used to deal with Ji Tangdan, it had proved that he had worked very well. Now when he was used on Jiang Nan, it seems that the problem is not too big.

"I don't think you didn't say it. Now when you talk about it, your stomach hurts a little." Yang Yi frowned slightly, then pressed his abdomen with one hand, making a very uncomfortable look.

In fact, only a genius knows where the stomach is. At least Yang Yi doesn't know. He is holding down his right abdomen now.

That place seemed to be the appendix...

But Jiang Nan was worried and confused. When she heard Yang Yi say this, her originally cunning smile immediately spread invisible, and her face was instantly occupied by worry. The girl quickly stepped forward and helped Yang Yi up his right hand: "What's wrong? Didn't you eat until now? You're so uncomfortable?"

Didn't eat in the morning? Yang Yi ate his mother Yang Min's meat and vegetable buns, or the filling of beef cabbage leaves. He took a bite of red oil and wrapped with bright green leaves. The beef was so thrilling... Yang Yi ate five of them in one breath, and was almost overwhelmed to death. Will he just say such things casually?

However, facing Jiang Nan's concerned eyes, he knew that if the truth about eating was revealed, the next tragedy would probably be imagined. Yang Yi nodded with a very hypocritical smile: "I came here too quickly in the morning and didn't have time to have breakfast. I was busy until now..."

Without Yang Yiduo, Jiang Nan saw the boy's excited and focused expression just now. Now, after hearing his explanation, he felt a little distressed and admired, and a little bit of a heartstring was touched. He blurted out with a coquettish and angry sentence: "Why are you doing so hard? Why, is it for some people to fight? Are you writing any comic scripts?"

Countless black lines hang down. Yang Yi didn't expect that he would dodge left and right, but let Jiang Nan bring the topic to this point. He quickly grabbed the meeting minutes: "You can see it yourself and see what we are discussing."

"Hey, is it related to me?" The girl sneered and turned her head indifferently, but the moment she turned her head, her eyes accurately captured the message on the meeting minutes.

——Appointment, column classification, fashion magazine layout…

Knowing that he had blamed someone wrongly, Jiang Nan's face rarely had a red glow, and disappeared in a moment: "I haven't gone to eat yet, I won't have the share of you later. Don't make you feel stomachache again."

Half a minute later, a pair of golden boys and jade girls in everyone's eyes... In fact, a combination of a young uncle and a black-bellied pseudo-loli appeared in front of the editor of Siyuezhong. Moreover, Jiang Nan also scooped Yang Yi a bowl of seafood soup, saying that drinking some soup before meals is good for the health.

This kind of life winner show immediately triggered a stir among editors of all sizes.

However, they are all cultural people, and they are much more polite when making jokes. There are absolutely no dirty jokes that the people like. At most, they are just a few jokes like "Oh, little boss, who works overtime on weekends and brings family members to visit relatives."

But what surprised everyone was that their jokes did not make the little girl embarrassed, but Yang Yi first started to feel embarrassed. However, the girl next to her became more generous and natural after hearing the jokes about her family visiting relatives.

This makes it so satisfying for only two editors who have no wives and one man.

Although he didn't care too much about other people's eyes, Yang Yi was unwilling to do a profession like a monkey, which was a promising job. So after picking up some dishes, he and Jiang Nan came to the corridor on the fourth floor.

The sun is pouring all over the ground, but now it doesn’t feel cold, but it feels a little warm. After all, it is about to start early spring in March, and the temperature at this time has risen by a few degrees compared to the end of the year.

Yang Yi chewed slowly and ate the food in the bowl. According to his habit, he liked to eat and chew it hard, but the girl forced him to stop the almost swallowing action. So now he ate carefully and had time to touch Jiang Nan's intention: "What's wrong? I suddenly became interested in coming to see it today."

It was hard to say whether he was guilty or not, deliberately avoiding it. Jiang Nan clearly came to find him for something, but Yang Yi pretended not to know that he was here to Siyue to take a look.

Jiang Nan left everyone's sight, and her character on the dark side of the moon gained a little more advantage. After giving Yang Yi or two glances, she smiled sweetly: "I originally had something to ask you for trouble, but the great writers seemed to be very busy and forgot to turn on the phone, so she had to wander around Yuezhou City. Fortunately, when I went to the bookstore, I met my former classmates. If it weren't for the guidance of others, I wouldn't know you were here."

Yang Yi immediately became alert. No matter what he said today, Jiang Nan would turn the topic back to a certain aspect. Could it be that something really happened?

"I said, if I want to work in Yunzhong Bookstore for an internship, is this a good idea?" Jiang Nan looked at Yang Yi with a smile, but her words fell into Yang Yi's ears, which was like thunder.

"Working internship? The courses are not easy now, right? Do you have this time?" Yang Yi quickly calmed down and then spread his hands: "You should go to Brother Luo to tell me about this matter. What's the use of telling me?"

You can't refuse directly. If you clearly express your meaning, Yang Yi probably will have to persevere.

"Hmm? Is that right? But you are obviously the leader behind Yunzhong Bookstore, right? You're so dishonest, Brother Luo has admitted it."

Yang Yi instantly petrified, but he was helpless. With the relationship between Rogo and the Jiang family, it was not strange that he took the initiative to reveal the news.

However, when he looked at Jiang Nan, who had a cunning look in his eyes, he immediately realized that he had been cheated.

I was still cheated by a sixteen-year-old girl!

Even if there are so many angers and anger, they can't vent. Yang Yi had to look up at the sky: "Okay, if you have time and Uncle Jiang agrees, you can come to the bookstore to work part-time."

"Yes, but I'm going to be Su Wan's assistant."

Yang Yi was really shocked, and his heartbeat immediately became abnormal, as if he was as anxious as a sudden rain.

Is this a test? Or have you already known something? At this moment, Yang Yi has no time to reflect on philosophical issues such as human nature, feelings, and sincerity. His subconscious reaction was how to explain his relationship with Su Wan so that Jiang Nan would not be angry.

If it weren't for the three-point panic and seven-point rapid thinking that occupied all his energy, Yang Yi might be able to see his true heart clearly. However, now that Jiang Nan has such a trick, he will not care about delving into his inner world.

"It's just kidding." I don't know if Yang Yi's face was too profound, or if Jiang Nan was just talking and joking. After saying that she wanted to be Su Wan's assistant, she exclaimed softly with her cherry lips: "Just, the courses for the next semester will be aggravated again. How can I have this time? But I really envy Su Wan. She can do what she wants and rely on this interest to support her family. Compared to most of her peers, she should be considered very successful, right?"

Yang Yi laughed dryly.

"However, according to her, Su Wan's success is a gift from someone."

Yang Yi's heartbeat accelerated again. He felt even more hatred in his heart - Jiang Nan'er's second personality must be something like succubus who is good at playing with people's hearts, so it must be!

"How about you let me be a successful person? Just once, you don't have to be like Su Wan." Jiang Nan smiled lightly, and finally felt that the suffocation of the comic girl in the morning was almost done, so she smiled proudly and proudly: "Okay, I won't joke, the reason I asked you for, mainly because I want to invite you to my birthday party. I wonder if the great writers can enjoy the glory in my busy schedule?"

Is this girl her birthday?

If this is the case, there is no excuse to refuse.

"Okay, I will definitely go there." Yang Yi nodded seriously: "When."

A hint of joyful pleasure flashed through Jiang Nan's eyes, and she stretched out her white fingers to gesture: "March 3."

"Next week?" Yang looked surprised. After seeing Jiang Nan's affirmative eyes, he sighed with regret: "It would be great if it was the birthday of the third day of the Xia Li month."

Jiang Nan gave him helplessly, and his words became more and more presumptuous: "You national chauvinist! I will not do it if you are not satisfied with the gift at that time."

...

After lunch, the meeting continued. It was probably Rogo's dinner that made people extremely satisfied. The afternoon discussion was no longer limited to the magazine itself, but also extended to the magazine's structure, personnel composition, interaction with readers, attracting and discovering new authors, and other issues. Various fantasies were also constantly raised.

Some of the creativity here seems to be innovative, while some of the planning is too imaginative. The editors were originally thinking of not making any contributions and saying that they were just throwing bricks and attracting jade.

However, after Yang Yi slowly sorted out and adjusted these ideas, they all had the possibility of luminous and heat, and almost all of them could be used as a useful supplement to the entire magazine planning project. This ability made these people admire them so much that they were desperately impressed.

"Boss, your head is so good!"

The oldest editor next to him glanced at his colleagues slowly, and his words were full of contempt: "Is it not easy to be our leader?"

...

At 7:30 pm, a general plan was finally finalized. Of course, it was just a draft, and the details in it always had to be repeatedly verified and predicted. However, in short, it was moving forward firmly, rather than rushing and procrastinating in place, which was enough to make people see the light of hope.

And Rogo, who stayed at the end, called the restaurant again while everyone was cheering, nodded at Yang with a serious expression: "Xiaoyi, here, I want to discuss something with you."
Chapter completed!