She reached out and patted Luo Liyan's shoulder.
"Don't think too much about this. You should go to meet the great god and get some culture! The talent of the great god Qibai is as good as a feather. Back then, there was a novel, which was printed in a factory, but in the end he suddenly felt uncomfortable. Well, he just paid ten times the liquidated damages, broke the contract, and deleted the book. It is said that the publisher still has a lot of connections with him, and he didn't show any kindness."
Upon hearing this, Luo Liyan slammed her head back onto the desk.
So, did she die before she left school
What happened next explained to her well what it meant to be that misfortunes never come singly.
He was stopped by the security guards and was not allowed to enter the community, and the phone given by the editor-in-chief was also turned off.
Could it be that what he gave was fake information? !
Luo Liyan was a little frustrated.
However, since ancient times, there have been countermeasures above and countermeasures below.
Picking up two small stones from the ground, Luo Liyan weighed them in his hands playfully, and left slowly.
After drinking a cup of coffee at the nearby Starbucks, she wandered to the opposite side of the road in the most secluded corner of the community.
With a little force on the wrist, two stones the size of fingernails destroyed the monitoring of the community respectively.
Heh... Even such a simple precaution can stop Miss Ben!
Luo Liyan smiled triumphantly in her heart, quickly climbed on the wall twice, and jumped directly over the three-meter-high wall.
*****
Such a good skill, to be a thief
The man leaned lazily by the window, the coffee in his hand accompanied by the rich aroma.
The man's deep and refined facial features are like shadows in the rising mist, making them more alluring.
There was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at the vigorous, cheetah-like figure downstairs.
The sporadic displeasure in my heart completely dissipated.
Since the little thief downstairs managed to please him, he should just turn a blind eye and close one eye.
Looking back, he sat back on the sofa and looked at the reply on the mailbox, then turned off the computer casually.
The sudden ringing of the doorbell made him stand up for a while, and then some interest floated into his cold eyes.
It seems that someone sent him a fun toy.
*****
"Hello! I'm Luo Liyan from Yingdian Magazine!" Luo Liyan hurriedly lowered her head and introduced herself when the door opened.
But after waiting for a long time without hearing a reply, she raised her head cautiously.
I saw the man's straight suit pants, paired with the clean and tidy white shirt, as formal as if he was about to go out.
He doesn't look like the original owner of the body at all. Every time he rushes to draft, he squats in front of the computer with a chicken nest on his head, just like a teenager with Internet addiction. "Excuse me, are you Teacher Qi Bai?" Luo Liyan cleared her throat and asked again.
"So you want to return a draft, and you want to come to the door to make a fuss?"
The man's deep voice rang out coldly, with a hint of sarcasm.
Luo Liyan was a little embarrassed, her face flushed slightly.
"No, Teacher Qi Bai, I'm the one who's sorry for you! I've only been on the job for three days, and I don't know anything. Today, I returned your manuscript blindly, so I came here to apologize! I'm the only one who made all the mistakes. I hope Teacher Qibai, you adults don’t remember the villain’s mistakes, and don’t blame Yingying.”
Her attitude is very sincere.