What To Do If The Heroine Escapes From The Book - Chapter 230

[Chapter 224 Xie Wenyuan’s Power]

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The hotel is booked.

It means that Qiu Wuji does not need to choose a standard room or a double bed room, and only needs to register.

As a well-known “girlfriend” and “love in early autumn”, of course they will book you a big bed room…

Qiu Wuji was carrying a small suitcase, and stood in the room expressionlessly, staring angrily at Chu Ge.

“I’ve been carrying that box for five minutes, let it go, good boy, let it go…” Chu Ge carefully helped her remove the box, and threw it aside.

“Hmph!” Qiu Wuji took advantage of the situation and took the box away, and strode inside.

In a five-star hotel, the rooms are beautiful, and there are balconies outside. There are tables and lounge chairs on the balcony, and you can lean on the railing to overlook the city.

The afternoon sun shines in, lie lazily on it, have another drink, wear sunglasses, full of petty bourgeoisie.

Qiu Wuji was reluctant to get up after lying down, thinking about making one on the edge of the cliff…

Oh, it’s a matter of going back, what should we do tonight?

Going to sleep with him again…

This guy is a frog boiled in warm water, from one room with two rooms to one room with two beds, and then he was cheated by his mother and put him on the pillow. He fell asleep in his arms on the excuse of being too tired that day, and I also sympathized with him for not breaking free.

As a result, I have openly entered and exited a room and a bed!

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Even if you didn’t do anything innocently, in the eyes of outsiders, you two have done everything…

woo woo woo…

The honor of this seat…

Qiu Wuji was holding a cup of freshly squeezed drink, swaying expressionlessly, not knowing where her thoughts were wandering.

Chu Ge took out the notebook from the box, turned it on and tested the network, and made sure there was no problem, then turned to look at Qiu Wuji’s small appearance, and couldn’t help laughing.

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He also walked over, but instead of leaning on another recliner, he lowered his head and kissed Qiu Wuji’s forehead.

Qiu Wuji didn’t even have the consciousness to dodge, and only thought of glaring at him after being kissed.

Chugo pinched her nose with a smile, and walked away staggeringly.

Autumn is boundless.

You want to say old couple, right?

Chu Ge leaned on the fence and sighed, “No wonder there are so many poems leaning on the fence in ancient times. The feeling of overlooking is really open, and thousands of poems are pouring out.”

Qiu Wuji’s tone was cold: “Don’t lean on a railing when you are alone, there is no limit to the country, it is easy to see other times, and difficult to see.”

Chugo: “?”

Autumn is endless.

“Can you not be disappointed? Are we leaning on the railing alone?” Chu Ge stared, “Don’t look at the Huangpu River in the distance, the river is full of water…”

“The sky is boundless in the setting sun, send Feihong off with the column.” Qiu Wuji answered the words.

“Hiss… Do you have your own search engine?” Chu Ge asked in surprise, “Have you finished memorizing Tang poems and Song poems?”

“No.” Qiu Wuji sneered, “I just deliberately let you down, what’s the matter?”

“This word is so ominous to us, so don’t talk nonsense in the future.”

“In fact, the ancients who leaned on railings were all guilty of Wenqing, but there were few open-minded ones.”

“Waiting to watch from the burning rhinoceros, leaning on the railing but afraid, the wind and thunder are angry, fish and dragons are miserable, this is the courage we should have!”

“Huh?” Qiu Wuji smiled and said, “Chu Ge is quite educated too?”

Chu Ge put his hips on his hips: “Of course! How can you write about a dead literary youth like you without education?”

In fact, in terms of level alone, Chu Ge is definitely not comparable to Qiu Wuji. Of course, Qiu Wuji will not tear him down. For modern people, it is already good to have Chu Ge’s poems, and it is incomparable with ancient people like her.

But having said that, just as it is easy for her divine sense to memorize Tang poetry and Song Ci here, it is also easy for Chu Ge to memorize more famous poems and sentences, which means that Chu Ge’s code words still have room for growth.

I just don’t know if he has another one.

Sure enough, Chu Ge also brought up this topic: “We will split into two groups this afternoon, and you and Lao Zhu will hold an investment meeting here.

I’ll go over to the website and talk to them.

”

“Don’t date female editors!”

“I don’t even know what other people’s parents are like, what kind of bubbles are they?”

“That is to say, if you know that you are good-looking, you will fall for it!”

“Where is the old vinegar jar?” Chu Ge suddenly stretched out his hand, and hugged Qiu Wuji up.

Qiu Wuji struggled: “Hey, what are you doing? I’m about to spill my drink before I finish it!”

Chu Ge leaned his head over and drank the rest of the drink with a swipe.

Qiu Wuji reluctantly dropped the bottle and put it in the wastebasket.

The next moment, the whole person was thrown onto the big bed, Chugo licked up the remaining drink on his lips…

“What are you doing!” Qiu Wuji struggled to keep his head from tilting his head: “When it comes to female editors, you get excited, don’t you?”

Chu Ge whispered in his ear: “Isn’t the correct way to squeeze me dry first?”

Qiu Wuji was startled, and stopped struggling hesitantly.

It seems reasonable.

At that time Mengmeng said…

“Hey, don’t take it off…you are so proficient in solving this! Ha…uh…”

Chu Ge buried his head in the clouds and muttered indistinctly: “So, why are you still struggling with the big bed room…”

Qiu Wuji was very embarrassed.

What’s even more embarrassing is that I really want to squeeze him out before letting him go to a mother.

So, old mature vinegar is also a huge flaw…

…………

Qiu Wuji never imagined how meaningless it would be for him to squeeze once in the middle of the day.

Chu Ge went to the website refreshed, and walked to the editorial department floor of the office building. There were densely packed editors working in the hall across the desks. When they saw someone coming in, they raised their heads one by two, just like watching monkeys.

“Who is that?”

“I heard it’s Chugo.”

“Oh, it’s him… Hiss, he’s very handsome.”

“Hey, am I as handsome as you?”

“Take a look in the mirror, please.”

Chu Ge just wanted to cover his face, which was very different from the literati atmosphere he imagined!

And there are so many people, there are not even many independent offices, they are all piled up in the lobby, and the imagination of being tall is shattered.

It’s not as good as the first floor I passed by before. There are various bookshelves, all of which are the works published by the group itself. The books are familiar to everyone. Visiting it also means that you have entered the corridor of online literature.

Chu Ge was greeted by the editors of this group, the editor-in-chief and other editors were all there, and his little sister editor was just one of them. When he entered the office, the boss sat inside and a group of people chatted together.

Although the female editor is indeed a delicate and pretty little beauty, there is a huge difference between Qiu Wuji’s imaginary private meeting with the beautiful editor.

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So in the end, what are you trying to squeeze him for? For nothing, it makes his legs weak even when he enters the house to chat.

The boss is very kind, even willing to use “Chu Da” as his address: “Mr. Xie attaches great importance to the book Chu Da…”

Chu Ge knew that the other party was respecting Xie Wenyuan, not him Chu Ge, and responded calmly in his heart: “Xie is always a very ideal person.”

There is really no trace of the tension in my heart when I saw a big man.

Whether meeting his own boss or meeting Xie Wenyuan… Chu Ge always felt that it was no different from seeing ordinary people.

For the Father God of a world… they are really ordinary people.

Seeing Chu Ge’s attitude, the boss’s eyes flashed with surprise, and then he smiled: “I heard from the editorial team that Chu Da is not willing to renew the long-term contract?”

Chu Ge still used the same rhetoric: “Maybe there will be no next book, it’s meaningless.”

The boss knew the real reason and just smiled: “What if it’s just cooperation?”

“Huh?” This time it was Chu Ge’s turn to be stunned: “What kind of cooperation?”

“If there is a next one, just send it to us first, without binding.”

Chugo was silent.

Although he didn’t mention the details, as an old fritter, he can still hear it clearly, this is a part of the Platinum cooperation model…

This is not something that can be obtained by selling a copyright, but Xie Wenyuan’s power is so terrifying.

The key point is obviously the phrase “Mr. Xie attaches great importance to it”, and he, Chu Ge, actually met Xie Wenyuan first, drank tea and chatted for an hour, rested at noon under Xie Wenyuan’s arrangement, and came to the website leisurely in the afternoon .

Could that be a matter of an ordinary author selling copyright?

It seems to be one of the strategic cores of Datang Guangying Culture Company…

[End of This Chapter.]