Chapter 482 The Part-time Overlord's Little Wife 68
Chapter 482 The Part-time Overlord's Little Wife 68
Chapter 482 The Part-time Overlord's Little Wife 68
"What little sister?" Su Ran asked, feeling a bit cold on the back of her neck.
"Little sister is just a little sister." Coke looked at her and said something seriously.
"what?"
Chen Fei glanced at him, but didn't understand what it meant.
At this moment, Su Ran's phone rang, and it was Ximen calling.
"I'll answer the phone first." Su Ran put the Coke in Chen Fei's arms, then took the phone and walked to the balcony.
"Simon, what's the matter?"
"Su Ran, did you not see the email I sent you?" The voice on the other side was a little anxious.
mail?Su Ran glanced at her mailbox. There were no new emails. Could it be that it had been intercepted?
But before he could explain himself, Ximen continued: "It doesn't matter, Mr. Su Ran, it's like this, there will be a cultural and creative meeting on the [-]th of next month, it's our Wenyuan and several other publishing houses, media companies It was organized with the Net Writers Association, do you have time to come?"
Cultural and Creative Association?Su Ran's mind went back and forth a few times.
"Okay, you can send me the specific time and address later..."
"Yeah, let me send the invitation letter to your WeChat again."
"Okay, thank you, thank you for your hard work." She replied with a smile, and then hung up the phone.
"What's the matter, you seem to be in a good mood?" Chen Fei asked with a smile on her face when she hung up the phone and came in.
"There will be a cultural and creative conference next month. My editor will tell me about it."
"It feels very powerful."
The invitation letter was sent, she opened it, and there was a confirmed list and company representatives. It seemed that Ximen no longer regarded her as an outsider, so he didn't shy away from it.
"Huh?" She read a few lines at random, and then saw a few familiar names.
"What's wrong?" Chen Fei asked curiously.
"Several bosses are also going to attend, hands trembling with excitement..." Su Ran looked at her with sparkling eyes.
Coke shook his arms, and seeing the attention of the two of them successfully attracted to him, he curled up in Chen Fei's arms peacefully, smiling softly and cutely.
……
It's not long until the [-]th of next month, and it's already the end of the month. No wonder Ximen calls him specifically to ask. It's probably because he hasn't responded for too long, so he's anxious.
She has been looking for inspiration during this period of time, preparing to write a new book and open a new pit, but the outline is still not drawn up, but she is not in a hurry, she is no longer just writing a book for survival, for herself What she loves, she hopes to extend this excessive timeline a little longer, and what she writes after immersing herself in it is what she really wants. Things are very different.
She interprets this phenomenon as the Michelin of thinking, and the slop bucket of writing.
Difficult.
The manuscript paper in my hand was scratched twice by my own strokes. As a necessary element of an outline, the background of the story was not full, and the characters could not think of anything other than two people.
Or, find another way?
After so many years of turning pens, she has mastered the skill of turning pens. Whether it is a gel pen or a capacitive pen, she can always play well in her hands, mainly because when she is exhausted, she can empty her mind The best way to do this is to have a mechanical and uncomplicated matter on hand that has been occupying her mind.
So when Jie Tingyi walked in, what he saw were her fingertips, delicate and white fingertips, and a beautiful gel pen spinning very fast, as if it would be separated from her hand and given life in the next second.
He has not changed his pen. For Jie Tingyi, who has always been busy, because he is not a real genius with a super high IQ, if he does not put in many times more effort than others, it is actually difficult to occupy the number one position all year round. Throne, so for his own self-esteem, and to become a better self as soon as possible, he doesn't have much time to entertain and enjoy those so-called hobbies
As for the activity of turning pens, they were severely criticized by their teachers when they were in middle school.
Although he didn't really feel anything about this kind of behavior, in order to maximize the utilization of time, he just didn't even understand it.
Su Ran heard his footsteps, but her mind was empty now, and the pen at her fingertips was turning faster and faster, and when she got closer, she could almost hear the sound of breaking the air.
There was a faint aroma behind her, which she was quite familiar with. Wasn't it the aroma of her own Amway?
Jie Tingyi rested his head gently on her shoulder, and his voice was low and outrageous.
"What's the matter, have you encountered a bottleneck?"
"It's okay if I encounter a bottleneck. The main reason is that I don't have any thoughts now and my mind is empty..." Her tone was a little calm, and there was no hint of anxiety.
It seems that there is no rush.
"Can I help you?" He paused for a moment before asking, but his eyes still stayed on her fingers, how could they be so flexible, the flexibility of the joints to move the fingers almost appeared afterimages several times.
"Help...let me think about it." Su Ran's fingers stopped.
At this moment, her hand was suddenly picked up by Jie Tingyi, looking at it carefully and caressing it, as if it was some rare treasure.
"What's wrong?" She was a little surprised.
"Your hands are beautiful." He said something.
"Are you controlling it by hand?" Su Ran looked at him curiously as he touched his fingers.
"What is manual control?"
"That's right, I just like good-looking hands." She glanced at her own hand, picked it up and shook it, it was indeed white, soft, delicate and well-defined, which is the kind most hand-controllers like.
"Maybe, but I just like you, not other people's." Jie Tingyi thought about it seriously before saying.
Overlord is seductive!This cognition floated in Su Ran's mind.
"Hee hee, I like you too." She picked up Jie Tingyi's hand, the palm was a bit big, but it was not as delicate as her own, because she was a man, so the joints and blood vessels on the back of the hand were a little protruding, but It doesn't affect its good looks.
"Can you teach me how to turn a pen?" Su Ran was caught off guard and suddenly heard this voice.
"Huh?" She thought she heard wrongly.
……
He Can felt that his president was a little strange recently, why was he sitting on the boss chair, turning the pen in his hand with a serious face, that expression seemed to be facing some kind of business competitor.
"He Can, can you turn your pen?"
"Yes." He was a little cautious, lest he might touch some restricted area that he didn't know.
(End of this chapter)
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