It used to be an old abandoned factory building with a large area and three floors in total. At first, Xu Chuanchuan took Murong Shi, but later Murong Shi may have disliked her short legs and walked in front of her.
Xu Chuanchuan waved his short legs and followed him with his mobile phone.
When they went to the office area, someone finally recognized Murong Shi, and there was a moment of commotion. The staff who were laughing and laughing together and chatting were like birds in a panic, and they dispersed, frighteningly touching the computer and busying themselves.
Murong Mingkun, who was in charge, hadn't returned from a business trip, so these people turned against the sky.
Xu Chuanchuan was no stranger to this situation. She glanced at Murong Shi worriedly, waiting for Murong Shi to get angry, but found that the result was not what she thought.
Murong Shi stood expressionlessly for a while, but left without saying a word, making Xu Chuanchuan inexplicable.
An hour later, Xu Chuanchuan returned to the Engineering Department with the faintly uncomfortable old waist. Zhou Gong and Deng Gong, who happened to love gossip, were there. Zhou Gong couldn't wait to ask her, "Xiao Xu Xiaoxu, how is this Miss Murong?"
Xu Chuanchuan blinked: "How about what?"
Zhou Gong: "How's her personality? Do you get along well? I heard that she went to the office there just now and scared the group of people stupid."
Xu Chuanchuan took a sip of water, swallowed it slowly, and remained silent.
What kind of character does Murong Shi have, she has only been in contact with her in a short time to understand where it is. As for getting along well...
Although Xu Chuanchuan was overwhelmed by the powerful low pressure of Murong Shi along the way, she did not dare to comment on the new leader casually. She took another sip of water and gave an ambiguous answer: "It's okay."
After all, Murong Shi reached out to help her when she flashed to her waist.
Zhou Gong and Deng Gong made a "cut", knowing that they couldn't hear anything from her, and closed their mouths with little interest.
Xu Chuanchuan drank the water in the cup in one breath and heaved a sigh of relief when he sat down.
Before leaving, Murong Shi asked her to send the photos she took to Linda, Xu Chuanchuan opened her mailbox, found Linda, and edited the email.
After a morning delay, Xu Chuanchuan still had a lot of things to do, but she didn't want to work overtime. After sitting for a long time, her waist started to hurt again, so she could only put things off until tomorrow.
After work, Xu Chuanchuan left with the others.
After taking a shower, she tore off the ointment and pasted a piece on herself, went to bed, picked up her phone, and saw the message from An Ji: "When will the new article be opened?"
Xu Chuanchuan: "I don't have inspiration, let's take a break and talk about it."
Anji: "Didn't you say you want to write a model?"
As soon as she mentioned this Xu Chuanchuan, she thought of Murong Shi, she temporarily put aside the matter of Xinwen, and said to An Ji: "Today I saw our boss's daughter again, and her assistant was not there, and I was temporarily called by our boss. Get a strong man to be her sidekick for an hour."
Ansai: "Photo photos."
"..." Xu Chuanchuan was speechless. She didn't expect Anji to still think about this after so long, but she did take a picture today when Murong Shi was not paying attention.
Xu Chuanchuan clicked on the album and quickly turned to the candid photo of Murong Shi. She didn't dare to be too blatant, and she took the profile picture. At that time, Murong Shi seemed to be checking WeChat.
From the side view, Murong Shi's facial features are more three-dimensional, with a plump forehead, a straight nose, and an indescribable charm from the raised end of his eyes.
Xu Chuanchuan watched silently for a while, then remembered that An Ji was waiting for her reply, she thought for a moment and sent the photo.
A few seconds later, An Ji: "Damn it! This is really your boss's daughter? Are you sure it's not a photo of a female star you found online???"
When Xu Chuanchuan saw Murong Shi for the first time, she was also stunned by her appearance. During the two hours she stayed with Murong Shi, she felt apprehensive, but she still couldn't help peeking several times. She also likes to see beautiful women, but she doesn't react as violently as Ansai, probably because she's not Lara
Xu Chuanchuan: "It's her, I took it with my phone, you don't need to be so excited."
The next second, Anzai stopped and said, "But it's good-looking, but the face is too cold. I still prefer cute and cute like you. Xiao Tanger, be my girlfriend!"
This thread is not turning so fast!
Xu Chuanchuan was not surprised when she learned that An Ji was Lala. After all, she wrote about Lily, but every time An Ji made her a girlfriend, she couldn't resist it.
He became numb after listening to it too much, Xu Chuanchuan twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Is it possible in the next life? I am now very clear that what I like is a man."
Ansai: "But I just like you, what should I do 〒_〒"
Xu Chuanchuan thought she was joking: "You haven't seen me before. If I'm a short and frustrated girl who will die when I see it, will you still like it?"
Anji: "No."
Xu Chuanchuan: "..."
An Ji: "Xiao Tanger, send a photo to have a look."
Xu Chuanchuan: "Don't! Why do you want me to send it if you don't send it yourself!"
Anji: "You go first."
Xu Chuanchuan: "I don't!"
Such nutritious conversations are happening every day, and Xu Chuanchuan has become accustomed to it. After chatting a few words with An Ji, the waist doesn't seem to be so painful anymore.
Someone in the reader group asked when the new article would be opened, Xu Chuanchuan thought about it and said: "I will as soon as possible. Everyone can go to see the article of An Jida when the article is short, it is very beautiful, I am also chasing it, I love you mua~ "
When she was idle and bored, Xu Chuanchuan was about to read An Ji's novel and then fell asleep. As soon as she opened the Jinjiang APP, she saw an unread message from the system.
There was a reply to her previous email on the wireless channel for completing the application. She has two novels that meet the conditions. She only needs to print out the contract within a week, sign it and send it.
Xu Chuanchuan downloaded the attachment, lest he forget it, and decided to start it tomorrow.
Although writing novels is not a shameful thing, Xu Chuanchuan does not want to be known by people who know her in the third dimension.
The print shop was closed early in the morning, so Xu Chuanchuan went out after lunch.
The owner of the print shop is a middle-aged uncle. He opened the document and saw the contents of the contract. He looked at Xu Chuanchuan curiously and said, "You actually know novels and write so much. It's amazing."
Xu Chuanchuan only laughed dryly and did not dare to take over.
When the boss wanted to ask again, she gritted her teeth and said, "I write tanmei novels, just gay men. Do you want to read it, uncle?"
A trace of embarrassment flashed across the boss's face, and he said, "Forget it, I can't accept this kind of novel."
Xu Chuanchuan left the printing shop as if he was running away with an A4 piece of paper, and hid the contract in his bag.
I didn't finish things yesterday, and today I have a backlog. After everyone left, Xu Chuanchuan stayed to work overtime.
It rained last night, no sun today, cool weather. Xu Chuanchuan opened the window and a cool breeze came in.
Xu Chuanchuan looked at the gloomy sky outside and wondered if it would rain in the future. When she turned around, she heard a loud "bang", and the wooden door that had been hidden was actually blown open by a gust of wind.
Xu Chuanchuan was taken aback, and he was still in shock. Suddenly, he saw the strong wind blowing up a piece of paper she had stacked on the table. The speed was so fast that she didn't have time to reach out and pick it up. Rubbing her fingertips, it flew out, fluttering about to land on the concrete floor.
Downstairs there is still a car that I don't know whose car is parked.
Xu Chuanchuan's flowers are pale.
That was the contract she took out of her bag before she had time to sign! It has her pen name and the title of the novel she wrote!
A bunch of messy things were blown to the ground by the gust of wind, but Xu Chuanchuan had no time to deal with them. She rushed out at the speed of a 100-meter sprint, closed the door with a bang, and rushed into the elevator.
In just ten seconds, Xu Chuanchuan knew that she would definitely not be able to match the falling speed of the piece of paper. She only hoped that everyone would disappear at this time.
But when she rushed out of the elevator and saw the black car parked at the door, she stopped abruptly.
This is Murong Shi's car...
Xu Chuanchuan didn't have time to think about why Murong Shi hadn't left when the car moved.
The car slowly reversed, and she saw Murong Shi sitting in the passenger seat. The person driving the car was a little shy, it should be Linda.
Xu Chuanchuan was stunned for a moment before he remembered to say hello: "Miss Murong..."
The moving car stopped, Murong Shi's eyes were shallow, she looked at her panting, and asked, "You haven't gotten off work yet?"
Xu Chuanchuan was at a loss for words, and he couldn't think of a suitable reason for a while, and said hesitantly: "I... um, things are not over yet."
"Then why are you running down in such a hurry?"
Xu Chuanchuan didn't expect that Murong Shi would get to the bottom of it, and said with some difficulty, "I... come down to find something."
Murong Shi's unsalty eyes seemed to be scrutinizing her, and she said unintentionally, "Is that piece of paper yours?"
Hearing this, Xu Chuanchuan's expression changed suddenly. She didn't nod or shake her head, and then heard Murong Shi say lightly, "The aunt just picked up that piece of paper as trash, I didn't know it was yours."
Xu Chuanchuan was stunned for a while, her eyes moved quickly, and she was relieved to see an auntie cleaner pushing a trash can out not far ahead.
That's all, I didn't sign it anyway, even if my aunt saw it, she wouldn't know it was written by her.
Xu Chuanchuan swallowed his saliva, pulled the corners of his mouth at Murong Shi, and smiled stiffly: "It's not something important, just pick it up. Then what... I'm going to work overtime, please walk slowly."
"Um."
Linda, who had been silent, couldn't help but asked curiously, "What exactly is written on that piece of paper?"
Murong Shi looked thoughtfully at Xu Chuanchuan's back, leaving in a hurry, without saying a word.
The author has something to say: Hahaha, not intentional at all! ! !
I feel like I'm getting more and more brainless, and I keep hypnotizing myself. This is really a small white article emmmmm