After Lan Ning turned off the computer, he took out his mobile phone and deleted the last two words of "Yan Goudan die".
She dug out the words written by Yan Ruyu from her bag, spread them out and compared them around the room, and finally found a place to stick them on the wall.
Of course, she posted the "Lanning" pair.
While sleeping, Lanning stared at the words on the opposite side of the bed for a while, and then slowly closed his eyes.
Early the next morning, she was on the way to the company with Teacher Xingxin's manuscript in her arms, as if she was carrying millions of dollars.
Because she didn't come to work on Monday, she deliberately came early today. When she logged on to QQ, she found that Yan Ruyu had sent her an offline file last night, which was a manuscript he had stored on the computer before. Lanning received the document and sent a copy to the editor-in-chief.
I didn't go to work for a day and accumulated a lot of things on QQ that I didn't deal with. Lan Ning finished replying to the author's messages one by one, and the editor-in-chief just came. She quickly stood up and handed over the brown paper bag: "Editor-in-Chief, this is Teacher Xingxin's manuscript, it's all collected!"
The editor-in-chief paused for a moment, and then breathed a sigh of relief: "The manuscript has finally been delivered." She took the paper bag over and unwound the winding thread around the seal.
Lan Ning explained from the side: "This is the last part. Because of the power outage, the teacher wrote it by hand. I sent the previous part to your mailbox."
"Okay, got it." The editor-in-chief took a look at the manuscript, took it back, and brought it back to his office.
Lan Ning sat back in his seat and heaved a sigh of relief, a big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.
After a while, the editor-in-chief sent her a message asking her to go to the office. Lan Ning frowned suspiciously, wondering if there was something wrong with the manuscript
She didn't dare to delay and passed immediately.
"Editor-in-Chief, is there any problem with the manuscript?"
The editor-in-chief looked up at her, and returned the manuscript she had just given to her: "I contacted Mr. Xing Xin just now, and he said that he hoped that you would do this book."
Lan Ning froze on the spot for a while, and still couldn't believe it after a while: "I'll do it?"
"Well, since the teacher said so, you will be responsible."
"But..." She has never done a mystery novel, and this book is the latest work of Teacher Xing Xin, "Is it really possible?"
"Are you not confident?" The editor-in-chief looked at her and said, "Don't worry, I will review your copywriting and book cover again, and I will pass it to you only if I think it is ok."
With the editor-in-chief as the final check, she naturally feels at ease, and it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for her to be honored to write this book. She felt that she might reach the pinnacle of life and marry Gao Fushuai!
"Don't worry, editor-in-chief, I will definitely finish this book well to satisfy you, the teacher and the readers!" Lan Ning excitedly assured the editor-in-chief.
The editor-in-chief laughed and said, "The first 100,000 words have already been proofread. You sort out the rest of the manuscript and send it to the proofreader."
"knew!"
"Give me a copy before finalizing."
"OK!"
Holding the manuscript in his hand, Lanning came out overjoyed. Apple had just finished eating an apple, and when she saw her come out of the editor-in-chief's office beaming, she joked, "Why, did the editor-in-chief give you a raise?"
Lan Ning excitedly went up to hold her hand: "Pingguo! The editor-in-chief said that the book written by Teacher Xing Xin should be handed over to me! Do you think I'm going to be popular!"
Apple was slightly taken aback, and patted her on the shoulder encouragingly: "This is a good opportunity, you have to do it well!"
"Yes, I know!" Lanning's heart still seemed to be floating in the clouds, feeling a little unreal. The book "Death Message" is the most important book she has taken over for so many years. Among other things, the pen name of Guang Xingxin is the guarantee of sales.
To make a real bestseller is not only a benefit for the editor, but also a kind of honor, even if this kind of honor is in the honor of the author, she is still happy!
She put the manuscript into the document box, and clicked on Xingxin's QQ: "Teacher, I heard from the editor-in-chief just now that the book "Death Message" is entrusted to me. Although I used to do girls' literature, please Don't worry, I will definitely make a book that satisfies you! [Struggle]"
Xingxin: Yes.
Uh, although Lanning felt that his reaction was a bit cold, it didn't matter, she was happy now!
Cauliflower: Thank you teacher for trusting me! But I still want to ask weakly, why did the teacher think of handing over the book to me
Xingxin: Nothing, I just want to tell you that it is not so easy to get rid of me. :)
Lanning: "..."
Hahahahahaha, why did she ask too much! Isn't it so full of expectations!
Cauliflower: o(n_n)o~
She forked out Xingxin's dialog box, just in time to see a message from the editor-in-chief: "I forgot just now, you can ask Mr. Xingxin if he still has the manuscript. If not, I will frame the manuscript for collection."
Lanning: "..."
She obediently poked Xingxin again: "Teacher, the editor-in-chief asked if you still want the manuscript?"
Xingxin: Yes, bring it back to me after you finish typing.
Cauliflower: … Got it.
Cauliflower: Oh yes, we will try to release the book by the end of May, okay
Xingxin: Yes.
Cauliflower: Then I'm going to sort out the manuscript ヾ(￣▽￣)bye~
Xing Xin: Remember that the manuscript must be returned to me in person, and cannot be sent by courier.
Cauliflower: Got it!
For such a precious thing as the manuscript, he can understand even if he is worried. She finished the manuscript and proofread it together with the manuscript.
Before leaving get off work in the afternoon, the proofreader first proofread part of the manuscript, and Lan Ning took the manuscript and prepared to send it to Yan Ruyu. When she arrived near his family's community, she still went to the cake shop last time to buy some cakes. Although the teacher said that she prefers sweet ones, it's too late now.
When paying the bill, a man opened the door and walked in. Lan Ning subconsciously looked sideways and frowned.
It's Yu Muyuan again! Why is this person not offline yet!
Yu Muyuan also saw her, and said in surprise, "Lanning, we are really destined."
Lan Ning heheed twice in his heart, and urged the cashier on the opposite side: "Please hurry up, thank you."
Yu Muyuan didn't seem to be able to see that the other party didn't want to talk to him, so he approached him enthusiastically: "Let me help you pay."
"No need!" Lanning took the card out of the purse and handed it to the cashier. Yu Muyuan pursed his lips and said, "Even if we broke up, there's no need to reject people thousands of miles away."
Lan Ning said to him angrily, "Mr. Yu, I have already told you very clearly, next time you see me, please pretend not to know me."
The cashier looked up at them curiously, and settled the bill: "It's seventy-eight yuan in total, thank you for your patronage."
Lan Ning put the swiped card back into the purse, packed the cake and was about to leave, but Yu Muyuan took away the document bag she was holding in her arms.
"What are you doing?!" Lan Ning looked at him angrily, it contained teacher Xing Xin's manuscript, he even dared to snatch the teacher's manuscript! She put down the cake and was ready to punch him at any time: "This is our company's information, please return it to me."
Yu Muyuan said: "I'll treat you to a meal, and I'll return it to you after the meal."
Lan Ning took a breath, his fists were already itchy: "I'm sorry, I can't eat you, please return the file bag to me immediately!"
Yu Muyuan looked at her again with those hurt eyes, and there was a bit of pleading in his eyes: "Can't we just have a meal? After this meal, we will owe each other nothing."
"Haha." Lan Ning laughed directly, "Do you think those things you did can be written off with a meal? I'm sorry I'm not so magnanimous."
As she spoke, she planned to grab the file bag in his hand, when the door of the cake shop was pushed open again. A figure walked to Yu Muyuan's side, and caught off guard and took the file bag from his hand.
Both Yu Muyuan and Lan Ning were taken aback for a moment, and Lan Ning looked at the man, almost in a daze again. It was a man wearing a mask, but even though half of his face was covered, Lanning recognized it immediately.
Isn't it Confucianism
Although this scene was a bit chaotic, since the manuscript was back in their hands, there was no need to stay here anymore. She picked up the cake on the cash register, glanced at Yan Ruyu, and walked out quickly: "Let's go!"
Yan Ruyu didn't leave immediately, he held the document bag in his hand, and frowned slightly looking at Yu Muyuan.
Yu Muyuan's brows were also furrowed, as if he was very dissatisfied with Cheng Yaojin who came out halfway: "Who are you?"
Yan Ruyu lowered the mask and exposed his face: "Lanning's boyfriend, we met in the supermarket."
Now Yu Muyuan's brows were even more knotted, Yan Ruyu looked at him like a threat, but also like a warning: "Don't pester Lan Ning anymore."
His voice was cold, like sharp and cold metal, with a strong aura of danger.
At this moment, Yu Muyuan even felt that he wanted to kill himself.
Yan Ruyu glanced at him again, put on the mask again, and walked out of the cake shop.
Lan Ning was waiting for him outside, and when he saw him come out, he said dissatisfiedly, "Why are you so slow?"
Yan Ruyu didn't answer, but just asked her with the document bag, "Is my manuscript inside?"
"Uh..." Lan Ning was a little embarrassed, "Even if you didn't come, I can snatch it back!"
Yan Ruyu looked at her silently.
The silent pressure made Lanning feel a little ashamed, she coughed twice, and had to change the subject: "Well, why are you just here?"
Yan Ruyu lifted up the shopping bag in his hand and showed her: "I came down to do some shopping, and I happened to see you in it."
"Oh...then why are you wearing a mask?"
Yan Ruyu laughed, and took off the mask with one hand: "Why do you think I wear a mask?"
There were still obvious bruises on the corners of his mouth, and it looked like he had been beaten.
"Uh... I seem to have really hit hard, ha ha."
"When you settle the manuscript fee, please include the medical expenses as well."
Lanning: "..."
She muttered in her heart that he was stingy, while Yan Ruyu walked beside her and asked, "Your ex-boyfriend lives around here?"
"It should be..." Otherwise, I wouldn't have met him here again and again.
Yan Ruyu was silent for a while, and said, "I want to move."
Lanning choked on his own saliva: "What?"
"I want to move." Yan Ruyu repeated, "Thinking of him living around here, I feel that the air is polluted."
Lanning: "..."
Well, in fact, she kind of understands this feeling, but he doesn't have any deep hatred with Yu Muyuan, does he
"By the way, what's your ex-boyfriend's name?" Yan Ruyu asked suddenly.
Lan Ning was stunned, and asked back: "Why are you asking this?"
"It's nothing, it's just an ordinary collection of materials."
"Ah?" Some doubts flashed in Lanning's eyes. She knew that writers need to collect materials for writing, but is collecting names also a kind? Ah, forget it, anyway, Yu Muyuan's name is not a commercial secret, since the teacher said to collect material, so let's take it.
"Yu Muyuan." Lan Ning said, and gestured to him twice.
"Yeah." After Yan Ruyu saw it clearly, he nodded to her, "I still need to revise the manuscript."
"Oh, okay, but the proofreading has been partially corrected. When you make changes, be careful to keep the traces of the changes."
"Well, I'll send you after I fix it."