"Brother is so annoying!"

"Brother is awesome!"

"..."

On this day, the sun was shining brightly, and the pretty girl swung the golf club, swung it down hard, and hit the ball, which rolled far into the hole.

"Wow, my brother's teachings are great." Li Siling stared at the boy next to her with great energy, "How about we start to be friends now? Thank you for letting me experience the feeling of being cared for by others. Even if I mistakenly thought it was true,

That’s enough.”

Ma Yangwen gradually lost himself in the praises, as if he had returned to his childhood, feeling green and at a loss when facing the girl he had a crush on.

As the sun shone down, Ma Yangwen's numb heart suddenly felt a little throbbing. He found that the girl in front of him seemed to be different from those money-worshiping girls. She could find the shining points in me. She didn't approach me for money, she was

Want to be friends with me?

Ma Yangwen fell into the girl's pure eyes, forgot about himself, and nodded erratically, "Okay, let's start with friends."

"You're so kind. No matter what happens in the future, I'm very lucky to have met you." Li Siling winked playfully, hehe, baby, are you still obsessed with me?

Li Siling came up with these routines easily. Although Ma Yangwen had many girls, they were all paid for with money, and there was no spiritual compatibility at all, except for the first love he met when he was a teenager.

It's a pity that Ma Daddy had not yet made a fortune at that time. His first love thought he was poor and ran away with the rich second generation. Since then, Ma Yangwen's temperament changed drastically and he stopped loving each other. No girl came into his life again.

At heart, it's just for fun.

To this day, when she looked at the sparkling girl in front of her, she seemed to have tasted the sweetness and sourness of love again. This feeling fascinated him and made him afraid of losing it.

…

After the national live broadcast ended, Qin Song did not go back. He still stayed in the hospital to take care of Tang Siyao, while Shen Xiujie dutifully acted as an errand boy.

After getting along with each other for so many days, Qin Song made a decision in his heart to let her be his manager.

"Yes." After learning that she had successfully applied for the job, Shen Xiujie jumped three feet high with excitement and became Qin Da's agent. From now on, she could be the first to see his works for free.

An emotionless electronic synthesized sound suddenly popped out of Shen Xiujie's little head, "Ding, congratulations on unlocking the advanced on-demand benefits."

Qin Song took him to a literary magazine. After finally coming to Yanjing, he had to check out his own business. After all, he was also one of the shareholders of the literary magazine.

Qin Song knew the address, so they took a taxi there.

"Wow, is this the headquarters of the literary magazine?" Shen Xiujie looked at the luxurious and tall office building in front of him and stuck out his tongue. To be able to own such a large industry in a place like Yanjing where land is so valuable, the boss is so awesome.

.

"Hey, hey, hey, stop looking, this way." Qin Song picked up Shen Xiujie's collar and carried her to the opposite side.

"Hey, wait, wait, I can walk by myself." Shen Xiujie was carried backwards like a little kitten. She lowered her body, turned around, took off her coat, and stared blankly at the ruins in front of her.

Office building, "Um, literary magazine office, it can't be here, right?"

I looked in front of me and then looked back behind me. There is no harm if there is no comparison. There is only a big road. Why is the gap so big? It is as if one side has developed into the 21st century, while the other side is still stuck in the 19th century.

century, time seems to have been enchanted and has stood still.

"Next door to the Regent Hotel." Qin Song glanced at the address on his phone, "It should be right, it's right here."

"But, isn't the Regent Hotel over there?" Shen Xiujie pointed to the "Regent Hotel" sign hanging on top of the high-end office building on the other side and asked in confusion.

"That's the Regent Hotel, this is the Regent Hotel." Qin Song pursed her lips and motioned for her to look here. The sign with half-gleaming neon lights said Regent Hotel, please go to the second floor. Looking at the signboard, you can see a strong 1990s style. Under the signboard is a narrow and dark staircase leading directly to the second floor.

If you don't look carefully, you really can't see it.

"No way." Shen Xiujie was speechless, as if he felt a critical attack on his soul. Regent Hotel? Regent Hotel? There's too much difference.

"Let's go, don't be stunned, go in and take a look." Qin Song took the lead and walked into the literary magazine office next to the Regent Hotel. Shen Xiujie had no choice but to follow in despair.

"Murder on the Orient Train" revived the literary magazine. The Three Musketeers of the magazine were very excited, looked forward to the future, and started working overtime day and night.

Although the office has not been changed, it is still in a dilapidated small office building, but the staff is basically fully equipped. Although it is small, it has all the internal organs.

Money should be spent wisely. Fei Qiurui wanted to break every penny in half and spend it. They couldn't afford such a luxury as renting a high-end office.

Walking into the magazine, there are a total of five or six employees, all busy doing their own work, either calling the author, staring at the computer screen to review manuscripts, or... no one is fishing.

Senior Sister Bianyi is still very capable. She went from being on the verge of bankruptcy to being revitalized in just a few days.

Vitality is a very important thing. With vitality, it means that employees have a vision for the magazine, have a sense of belonging, and will naturally work hard.

Guo Bojian held his mobile phone on his shoulder and was discussing something intensely with the person opposite him. He kept moving his hands, flipping through a pile of information quickly, and wanted to go out in a hurry. Suddenly he felt darkness in front of his eyes. When he looked up, he saw a person standing at the door. , if not the famous Mr. Qin, who is he? He exclaimed excitedly, "Ah, this, this, this... isn't this Mr. Qin? Why didn't you say hello in advance when you came?"

Hearing Guo Bojian's exclamation, the busy employees in the office instantly stopped what they were doing and looked up at the people at the door.

"Wow, Mr. Qin, it's really Mr. Qin, I'm your fan." A chubby girl was very excited. She joined the literary magazine all because of Mr. Qin.

It's exciting to think about being able to work with idols.

"It's me. I have something to do in Yanjing. I stopped by to take a look. This is Mr. Guo." Qin Song smiled. He knew the three founders of the magazine. "Hello everyone, everyone. Thank you for your hard work. This is my first time here and I brought you some small gifts." Qin Song winked. Shen Xiujie understood and trotted away, distributed the gifts in his hands to everyone, and chatted with every employee. A few sentences and carefully write down their names and positions.

"Mr. Qin, welcome. Just call me Xiao Guo. Come as soon as you come. What gifts can you bring? You're so polite."
Chapter completed!