The pseudonym Yeliu is a well-deserved god in the current literary circle.
The novel "The Sphere of Gods" is a palace-level publication in terms of friendship, battle, and personality.
It can be seen from the fact that so many people follow the book.
Ye Shaohua knows the importance of this pseudonym, Yeliu basically has more than 10 million followers on the Zombie account that has never posted on Weibo.
At that time, those people should know that the top traffic in the entertainment industry is Yehliu.
Ye Shaohua could even imagine that the scene on Weibo would definitely be even more explosive than when she got a certificate from M University, and the Weibo programmers would lose a few more strands of hair by then.
Sister Jiang was putting on a facial mask, while watching Rong Fei's news on Weibo, she felt refreshed.
Seeing the message sent by Ye Shaohua, she almost frightened off the mask.
Instead of replying to Ye Shaohua's WeChat, he just made a phone call, "What's wrong with you?"
Ye Shaohua was still talking about how to introduce her Yehliu vest to Sister Jiang tactfully.
Ye Shaohua didn't plan to tell Sister Jiang about the executive president of Xiangyang Group now, nor did she plan to announce it to the public for the time being. Except for Lao Pan and others, no one knew that she was the executive president, and she was also the head of the network engineering department of Xiangyang Group.
Afraid to speak out, the financial circle will shut itself down.
Sister Jiang made Ye Shaohua stunned, "It's okay, don't worry, I didn't mess around."
Ye Shaohua has always been very measured, if he said there was no mess, then there must be no mess.
Sister Jiang felt relaxed all of a sudden, she continued to lean on the sofa, and continued to pat her face with the mask on slowly, "Tell me, what else do you have to worry me about?"
Ye Shaohua thought about it and talked with Professor Ryan in front of Sister Jiang.
So she felt that maybe Yeliu's identity was nothing to Sister Jiang.
"Actually, it's nothing." Ye Shaohua changed his hand to hold the phone, "I'll give you a vaccination. If there is any news one day, don't panic."
"Good or bad?" Sister Jiang asked.
Ye Shaohua spoke lazily, with her head tilted slightly, her brows and eyes relaxed, "Of course it's good."
"For your benefit, I'm too happy, I will panic?" Sister Jiang smiled disdainfully, "You see when I panic."
"That's good." Ye Shaohua was about to hang up after reminding.
At this moment, Sister Jiang suddenly remembered something, "Wait, don't hang up yet. Do you know about the sale of Wanshen's IP copyright?"
"I know." Ye Shaohua found a wall to lean against, and pulled on the mask by the way.
Thinking that she had sold the copyright by herself.
"I heard that the screenwriters of Xiangyang Group have already written scripts for TV dramas and movies, and the audition is only half a month away," Sister Jiang said seriously, "You have read the novel in the past few days, and when you go to the audition, the entire entertainment industry has been sensational because of the audition for this novel. I don't need me to remind you how important this movie is to you, right?"
Ye Shaohua was silent: "...OK."
She had one of the scripts.
**
On the third day, Ye Shaohua and Guo Zi made an appointment to meet at a Xiangyin clubhouse.
This is an address that Guozi chose for a long time. He guessed that the Great God Yeliu might not show up for some reason, so the secrecy measures were very good.
Ye Shaohua wore a mask, a peaked cap, and sunglasses, fully armed, and wore a black cloak.
Covered her too slender figure.
When I arrived at the entrance of the clubhouse, a phone call came.
She and Guozi had exchanged a long time ago, Ye Shaohua saw that the caller ID was "Guozi".
He picked it up and walked towards the service desk.
"Fruit?" She lowered her figure and asked very clearly.
Guozi was stunned for a moment, and then said very calmly: "Sorry, miss, can you return the phone to the people around you?"
Ye Shaohua told the waiter in the club the name of the box.
Then he said slowly to the restrained person on the other end of the phone, "Do you want to die, son?"
Guozi is now sure that he made a mistake.
Still... still so nice, such a young voice
Guozi didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Know that the waiter brings a person to the box.
The opponent was fully armed, with a mask on his face, and a peaked cap on his head pressed down very low.
She lowered her head slightly, the brim of her hat covered most of her face, only the black mask could be seen.
There are also earrings that look white against the black.
The other party reached out and took off the big black coat, and handed it to the cold-faced girl who followed her respectfully.
White and slender fingers are pinching the black coat, every part is exquisite.
Before seeing the face, Guo Zi was shocked by the unique and cold aura of the man who wrapped himself tightly in front of him.
He originally thought that Yeliu didn't see people because she was shameless, but now...the fingers, the figure, the temperament, it looks like a beautiful woman.
Guozi couldn't even speak fluently, "Big big big... Great God?!"
Ye Shaohua took off the hat that was on his head, and let out a casual "hmm", "Sit down first."
Guozi is probably in his early thirties. Contrary to his editorial name, he is a man who is nearly 1.8 meters tall.
Ye Shaohua sat on the chair, and Mu Liu followed her step by step, holding her coat.
Guozi was still fainting, and didn't stop at the fact that Yeliu was a woman.
What happened next almost ruined his three views.
After Ye Shaohua sat down, he first took off his sunglasses, and then pulled off the black mask on his face.
An extremely familiar, delicate and beautiful face appeared in front of Guo Guo.
"boom!"
The fruit slid to the ground.
Ye Shaohua's face is a passport to the entertainment industry, and she has searched all over the entertainment industry and can't find a better-looking face than her.
Three hundred and sixty degrees without dead ends.
The most important thing is that she is rare, and there is almost no difference between the camera and reality.
Very easy to recognize.
Even if Guozi is not a fan of Ye Shaohua, he still knows that the person in front of him is a very popular star—
Ye Shaohua!
He sat on the ground, his mind buzzing.
Ye Shaohua calmly poured himself a cup of tea.
After Guozi sat on the ground for two minutes, she held the teacup and leaned against the back of the chair, resting her chin with one hand, and said lazily, "Are you awake?"
That look, that tone of voice are right.
Guozi almost remembered that a few years ago, under his repeated reminders, the person on the other end of the phone answered with aloofness and aloofness——
"No more."
"No."
"not in the mood."
"You want to die?"
It doesn't matter that Yeliu is a woman, what the hell is she is still a popular star.
At this time, Guozi finally knew why Master Yeliu didn't hold a signing event.
If it is open...
Those fans might eat her up.
But he accepted it in his heart, and his turbulent mood couldn't calm down no matter what.
Ye Shaohua poured him a cup of tea.
Guo Guo drank several cups in a row before slowly recovering.
Then he looked at Ye Shaohua with a strange look.
One is a big hit in the literary world, a dead house, and the other is the top traffic in the entertainment industry, which is all over the sky.
Why can't they be compared together
However, these two turned out to be the same person.
"Here are the agreements in foreign languages." Five minutes later, Guozi took out a pair of agreements. "I've dealt with some of them for you, and some of them need your signature."
Ye Shaohua took it over, flipped through it casually, and signed his name.
Yeliu kept staring at her to sign. The words she wrote were majestic and engraved, just like the ones he had received before.
He wiped his face expressionlessly.
I really want to ask, do your fans know that you are writing? Do you know you are Yeliu
Before coming here, Guozi thought that Yeliu was probably a cold and fat house.
"Great God, the person in charge of Xiangyang Group is still waiting for me upstairs, please take a look first, I will sign an agreement." At present, most of Wanshen's cooperation is between Guozi and Xiangyang Group.
Ye Shaohua nodded.
After the fruit went up, not long after, Ye Shaohua received a call from the military hospital.
It was the dean on the phone.
He hurriedly said on the phone: "Miss Ye, Ye Li has a high fever all over his body, and his condition is not good now!"
The dean's voice was hasty.
It never occurred to him that Ye Li, who was recovering from his injury, was being rehabilitated. This morning, when the nurse checked the ward, his whole body was red with fever. It was not an ordinary fever, but it was terribly hot, reaching 40 degrees.
With such a high temperature, the dean is afraid that Ye Li will burn something.
The first one to call Ye Shaohua.
Originally thought that Ye Shaohua would be in a hurry.
After all, Ye Shaohua cared about Ye Li.
Unexpectedly, when she heard her own words, Ye Shaohua just said indifferently, "Where is he now?"
"Doctor Nan has already rushed over and is doing a full body check on Ye Li. He has a persistent high fever." Hearing Ye Shaohua's calm attitude, the dean couldn't help repeating, "Miss Ye, Mr. Ye has a high fever of 40, almost anti-humanity and anti-science."
He thought Ye Shaohua didn't hear what he said just now, so he repeated it.
"I know," this is a normal phenomenon after ordinary people take medicine, especially her medicine, the effect of the medicine is very overbearing, "It's okay, you tell Dr. Nan to not be too busy, it's a new medicine I gave Ye Li, it's a normal reaction."
The dean was silent for a while, "New medicine?"
Ye Shaohua glanced outside, "We'll talk about this matter when I go to the hospital. I'll be there in about forty minutes."
The matter of medicine has to be discussed with the dean.
After Ye Li passed this time, the sequelae on his body are probably gone.
Ye Shaohua hung up the phone, but Guozi still hasn't returned.
Guo Guo didn't answer the phone, so she opened the door and prepared to go upstairs to find Guo Guo.
It is Lao Pan who deals with Guozi in the Xiangyang Group, and Ye Shaohua knows this, and it doesn't seem to matter to Lao Pan to know that she is Yeliu.
After all, Lao Pan knew a lot of her secrets.
**
Upstairs, Su Qing and Lao Pan anxiously waited for the fruit.
Su Qing reported to Xiangyang Group only yesterday.
Being arranged by Lao Pan in the web editorial department, he affirmed the tallness of Xiangyang Group's web editorial department as soon as he came.
When he was in Su's house, Su Min always thought that he learned web editing just for fun, which made Su Qing even more playful.
At present, the series of technologies of Xiangyang Group made Su Qing look at him with admiration. He once asked the people in the web editing department who made this kind of software.
The web editorial department just smiled at Su Qing's answer.
So that Su Qing was even more puzzled.
Today, knowing that Lao Pan is going to end with the editor of the Great God, Su Qing insists on following.
Fortunately, Lao Pan knew Su Qing's identity, so he brought Su Qing here without any hesitation.
It’s the same when you can’t see the master himself, but seeing the editor of the master. Su Qing conveyed his deep admiration for the master to Guozi, “Editor Guo, have you met the master?”
Guozi couldn't describe it in words, "I've seen it."
The tone is a bit difficult.
Su Qing's eyes lit up, "My God, what does he look like? How old is he?"
"Much younger than me." Guozi looked up Ye Shaohua's age on Baidu.
twenty two.
ten years younger than him.
She started writing Pantheon five years ago.
That is, seventeen years old.
Guo Guo's face was numb.
Su Qing didn't see it, but continued to ask about Yeliu, but Guozi was absent-minded, and Su Qing felt a little regretful.
I didn't continue to ask.
After they signed the agreement, they only stayed in the box for five minutes, and Guozi's heart was for Ye Shaohua downstairs.
And Lao Pan was concerned about the next great project. Su Qing was a little disappointed to see Guozi but not Yeliu. Naturally, he thought of the matter of the web editorial department in his heart, and his heart became active again.
The three of them obviously didn't want to stay any longer, and their thoughts were obviously not here.
After talking about a happy cooperation, the three of them met their common requirements and went downstairs together.
Downstairs you have to walk a long corridor to get to the stairs.
This clubhouse has a bit of old-fashioned connotation, only the third floor, and there is no elevator. The investors of the clubhouse think that the elevator will destroy the ancient charm, so there are only simple and unsophisticated stairs.
The three went down the stairs together. At the corner of the second floor, Guozi saw a figure walking this way with a hat and a mask in one hand and a mobile phone in the other.
The figure is still, with a little frost.
He froze for a moment, then subconsciously called out, "Great God?"
Old Pan next door to Su Qing raised his head subconsciously.
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Good morning everyone, I think I'm going to lose my eyesight...