Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping - Chapter 1939

[Chapter 1939 Hello, My Mr. Lanyan (42)]

Some people are there for no particular reason, but to let you know that for the rest of your life no one will ever understand you like they do.

When you need him, stand behind you desperately and betray the whole world; when you don’t need him, he will stand in a place where you can’t see, silently guarding you.

In fact, she has thought about going abroad to find him, looking for him in one city, even if she is looking for a needle in a haystack, at least she has something to look forward to.

But she knew very well in her heart that it was impossible for her to find him.

And he…

If he misses her, he can find her with a phone call, but he doesn’t.

In the days to come, in fact, she also thought that she might as well just go back to the chaotic space. Anyway, the task has been completed, and staying here is just endless waiting for herself.

But she is not reconciled, and she is not reconciled to the plot of “youth is over” set by this plane. Like most couples, there is no good result.

She wanted a good result, so this time it was her who waited for him.

After graduating, she stayed at home for a few months and looked at several jobs in the computer industry, but finally decided to give up.

In the end, she chose a career that ran counter to mathematics – a writer!

No, to be more precise, it should be the writer of the text. More colloquially, it’s… editing.

She became an editor of a youth magazine, with a lot of authors under her hand, watching all kinds of true and false youth deeds every day, filling the loneliness and emptiness in her heart.

This year is the third year she has worked in Sakura の Magazine. She finally went from an apprentice editor all the way to take the position of editor-in-chief of Sakura の Magazine A.

There are quite a few people who have pursued her over the years, but unfortunately, no matter how fierce the pursuit is, they are all rejected by her.

“Didi Didi——” the voice of the new WeChat message sounded, and the hands did not leave the keyboard, but glanced at the calendar.

Today is Fang He’s birthday. He is one of her most famous authors, and with his good looks, he has a large number of fans.

Fifteen minutes later, she finished processing the last article in her hand and picked up the mobile phone on her right.

The man who fascinated thousands of girls: Editor, can I have a meal with my face? I’m alone now, with only you as my friend.

Looking at this WeChat ID, Luo Qingchen almost didn’t laugh.

This is the private WeChat account of a great writer. If thousands of fans knew that his private WeChat account had such a name, they would definitely not call him ‘the boy like Mu’.

Qingchen: Well, I just finished my work.

Her WeChat name is very simple, her name.

Sometimes I always think inadvertently, if one day that teenager forgets her mobile phone number. Might be able to find her with a blind search.

Although the idea is stupid, but once upon a time he had expected it like that.

The man who fascinates thousands of girls: The Porsche 911 is in place, waiting for you downstairs in your company.

Luo Qingchen didn’t reply, but put the phone in the bag and walked towards the elevator.

” Hello, Editor-in-Chief

Luo…” “Hello, Editor-in-Chief Luo…”

“Editor-in-Chief Luo is just off work!”

…

Everyone in the magazine respects her very much. hottest.

Of course, not all those articles were written by her, but the articles she chose.

Therefore, she is also quite famous in literature. After all, there are many Maxima in this world, but few Bole.

And she is the editor-in-chief of Bole, who is respected by everyone, and she is good at digging touching stories and newcomers with the most potential.

[End of This Chapter]