Xiao Mingming was not malicious, it can only be said that this man was just a complete chess piece. Perhaps as a chess piece, his sense of responsibility and mission are incomparable to other chess pieces, but in the final analysis it is that. Those who instigated him to come may not have taken his future fate into consideration from beginning to end, so Yang Yi didn't care much about Xiao Mingming's view.

What we have to do next is to give the old lady of the Zuo family a sense of excitement. Although the other party's support is an important guarantee for "Bright Sword" to sweep the national book market and its momentum is better than the world before rebirth, on the other hand, the Zuo family may not have not gained benefits from this great wave. Ideological things always say that the husband is reasonable and that the mother is reasonable. As long as it occupies a favorable position to start, either party can use the subversive nature of "Bright Sword" to achieve certain goals.

So after calling Zuo Zhouzhou and telling the playboy that his name might not appear on the TV screen, because someone in the upper floor of the Bayi Factory was stuck and unable to pass, Yang Yi threw this matter out of the sky.

There are more important things waiting for him to do now.

"Tomorrow? Will the senior sister and the minister's uncle have time tomorrow? Oh, sorry, I completely forgot that tomorrow is the weekend. I thought that a senior official like the senior sister and father-in-law could not arrange it for 365 days a year." Yang Yi teased a few words on the phone, then nodded and agreed seriously: "Okay, I understand. I will never be late. I will just wait there in advance, but I hope the senior sister can reveal more information, such as what Minister Xia likes. Or... Okay, since you said that, if there is any accident at tomorrow's meeting, don't blame me. I am not a threat. I don't have this capital or this order at all, okay?"

After putting down the phone, Yang Yixin thought that you are the fairy, who dares to threaten you? That's why an old lady is really a glutton. But then he calmed down and looked for Rogo: "There will be a meeting tomorrow, which is about what I mentioned to you last time. It is about the party for all animation and game enthusiasts in China. There are many problems that need to be solved by the publicity department, so the senior sister I met last time helped me contact Minister Xia of the publicity department here. Brother Luo, please go see them together?"

I thought that this kind of important meeting would definitely take time to meet him, but Rogo grinned helplessly: "Sorry, you have arranged too many tasks, and I'm too busy to do it. Tomorrow I will make an appointment with Mayor Liu from Jinling to talk to him about tourism development matters about Lu'an Ancient Town. How could I get there? Okay, just go by yourself. I believe your strength is not good? Just a propaganda minister, our eldest son Yang can capture it with one hand. Besides, even if the other party is not easy to deal with, isn't there a senior sister? I'm optimistic about you and take what you said to be 'white and rich and beautiful' into the harem."

It is obvious that Mr. Fat said this to him was just a personal revenge and deliberately said some irrelevant lies to tease Yang Yi. However, during this period, Rogo had not been socializing outside for Yang Yi's travel. And behind this dark socializing, he had to spend a lot of energy to manage Yang Yi's publication affairs. Even Wei An couldn't help complaining to the boy once, saying that it was for your kid's career, but our Rogo lost more than ten pounds.

"Brother Luo, if this is spread, we will be targeted to death or not?" Yang Yi smiled helplessly. He even dared to joke with the other party, the daughter-in-law of the Propaganda Minister of the Demon City Committee, dared to joke. He had to say that the fat man was too harsh to himself, so he said this: "I told you last time? My senior sister Ye Yuyou, even if she doesn't talk about the power of her in-laws' family, she has the more terrifying existence of her mother's family. Don't make such a mess of jokes. Isn't it just that the honeymoon only lasted a week and has not taken a vacation until now? I'm going to make a decision. After this CJ rehearsal event is over, can't I give you two a big holiday?"

"Okay, okay, you are becoming more and more capitalist." The fat man was so angry that he sneered. Who doesn't know that according to Yang Yi's plan, what kind of CJ preview will be, and he has to wait until the start of school in two months. Not to mention the magnification of holidays in two months, this kid doesn't care about his own National Day holiday strategy, even if he is grateful, as for the holiday, he can't even think about it.

"Oh, you saw it by Brother Luo?" Yang Yi smiled, not afraid of his little thoughts being seen through. Instead, he waved his hand at Rogo with a stern face: "Then you can go busy tomorrow, but you must take down the Lu'an Ancient Town smoothly. In this way, our Dayangyi Tourism Plan and the 'Huaxia Ancient Town Picture' will have another hope. Boy, I'm optimistic about you."

"Look at you, no, no! Get out of here." Fat always had no good idea for Yang Yi's extremely rare lazy appearance, so he could only pluck his eyes and drive people away.

"Hehe, you're not right, Brother Luo, I'm still thinking about asking Sister Wei'an to accompany you to Jinling and bring you a romantic weekend? It seems that I'm not grateful, so let's forget it." Yang Yi smiled very tediously, and finally stimulated the fat man behind the door, only gaining a series of angrily curses: "I told you to get out of here, I want to take my wife and you still need to pass the approval?"

Shaking his head in the corridor, walking into his office in a very comfortable mood, but when he arrived at the door, the door of Su Wan's studio opposite suddenly opened, which made Yang Yi look over slightly strangely. Because according to the usual situation, girls usually only take the initiative to go out during morning, noon and evening meals. Even if they need to rest or exercise, they spend the rest room and gym next to the studio, and they will hardly step out of the door. So after that, he stood still and looked at the girl in the crack of the door: "What's wrong, is there anything wrong?"

I didn't think that Su Wan suddenly appeared and there would be anything particularly important, but the girl's next question made his cold sweat almost flow: "Where did you go yesterday? Did you go back to Xizhi's hometown? Is there someone else to accompany you or do you want to accompany others?"

"Well. Do you know this?" The boy remained silent, and all the cells and neurons in his brain began to mobilize. He tried hard to squeeze out all his imagination: "I accompanied a classmate to visit Xizhi, and you will know him in the future. They all came to our Yangyi Culture, which is the reserve writer resource I discovered in the New Concept Composition Competition this time? What's wrong? Speaking of which, you have been working on the drawing of "The Record of the End"? Or did you not tell me yesterday that I have been back?"

"They? But I heard from Xiao Jian that there is only one she is right?" Su Wan looked at the boy with a faint expression. In his beautiful eyes, there was a bitter ice wind above the nine heavens in his mist, which made Yang Yi feel that the pressure behind him was getting bigger and bigger. It was because Xiao Jian, the naughty child, saw his whereabouts, so he gave Su Wan a brief report. But why did he always go back with a lot of snacks and toys? But Su Wan, the little girl, is just a comic. Or she took a few children to write and sketch and guided her how to draw villains, so she could all fight back? It seems that her public relations ability is indeed very inadequate, and she has to work harder in the future. No, there is a saying that ungrateful wolves is not well-equipped. Xiao Jian, those naughty kids, have the potential of ungrateful wolves, so it is better to be a little more careful.

There were hundreds of thoughts of "cleaning the revolutionary team" in my mind, but Yang Yi was not slow at all: "Maybe Xiaojian and Sisi misread it. At that time, there were three students, two boys and one girl. The boys were named Han Han and Guo Siwei, and the girl was named Zhang Yueran. For a while, two boys went down to Lingjiao Lake to row together. The girl was a little phobic, so she didn't go down and I happened to be with her. Those little guys must have only seen the girl beside me. I didn't notice that there were two other people together."

"Two boys rowing?" Su Wan frowned.

"Yes, these two boys have a good relationship..." In order to save their lives, Yang Yi also learned the so-called "unconventional" practice in later generations. He fabricated the "romance" between Si Niang and the racer more than ten years in advance. He also did not blush or beat his heart and did not breathe: "You will know in the future. Read their articles. It is actually very interesting. He always mentions the other party at some special moments. In short, he will be considered a good friend who will be entangled in his life."

"..." Su Wan didn't say anything, and she couldn't quite imagine what kind of friendship such a man was like. However, judging from her slightly embarrassed and unbelievable appearance on her face, she probably understood Yang Yi's words, so her expression seemed extremely complicated: "If you go back in the future, call me."

"I know, I will definitely call you." Yang Yi quickly promised, which made the girl pursed her lips and bent her eyes slightly, and finally closed the door with satisfaction. Seeing the girl disappearing behind the door, he hurried back to his room and leaned against the door and breathed a deep breath, thinking that this little girl is now showing bronchitis? Then it seems that she is having fun in the future, but to compare it carefully. There is also a seventeen-year-old girl with a young appearance. When she seriously said the harsh advice of "Call me back in the future", there is always a big contrast that cannot be described, which is probably the kind of discordant contrast described on the Internet in later generations.

After spending half a day on the manuscript of "Soldier Assault", the boy fell asleep until late at night. After all, there will be an extremely important meeting tomorrow, and I will not get a problem because I am not good at it.

...

The next day's meeting was in a private dish in the Magic City. Yang Yi had seen countless private restaurants in his past and present life, but only the one he came to now could be considered an authentic private dish. Because when he was brought into the dining room by Ye Yuyou who was waiting at the door, he found that this room was the best in the entire four-bedroom apartment. Facing the central garden in the community, the entire outer wall was opened up, and floor-to-ceiling glass was installed, so you could see the panoramic view of the garden without any laid-off view. And when he met the hostess of this private dish, the other party just smiled at Ye Yuyou: "Xiaoyou's friend? You can taste the newly brewed green plum wine today. I'll arrange a table of special dishes for you later to ensure that Xiaoyou will be satisfied."
Chapter completed!