55. Meet the father-in-law and mother-in-law!
Lu Rong closed the dialog with Ji Wenfeng and sat down.
The rotten girl looked at the old Wang opposite, nervous but excited; the old Wang looked at the rotten girl opposite, his eyes full of doubts.
This little girl film is a famous contemporary young writer, right? She looks like she's underage! Can she really write a love story? Have you personally experienced it so early
"I don't have a girlfriend yet, and now the little girl's movies are starting to write unforgettable love!" Old Wang burst into tears from the bottom of his heart.
Lu Rong: "This is Xiao Xiao." He winked at Lao Wang and asked him to start bragging immediately.
Lao Wang understands.
Lao Wang, who has changed his image, has also changed his behavior style, and the new suit has completely changed his appearance. I saw that he gave Lu Rong a reassuring look, stood up pompously, and while smiling resonantly, shook hands with the rotten girl enthusiastically, and said calmly in a low, slow voice : "So you are Xiaoxiao, hello, hello! Hey, I'm your loyal reader. I finally met my idol today. I'm so excited... Would you mind signing my autograph?"
Lu Rong secretly yelled "not good" in his heart: he blows too much.
The level of nervousness of the rotten girl soared, her head was sweating profusely and her face was flushed: "You... have you read my article?"
Old Wang: "That's natural! Although I have passed my forty years, love is the motif of literature, and I love to read it at any age!"
The rotten girl couldn't laugh. Although I really want my male and female pornography to be widely circulated, but what is the difference between being seen by this 40-year-old uncle and writing a word file in a folder on the computer by my parents!
Rotten girl: "Unexpectedly... uncle's thinking is so advanced... he can still accept such love..."
Lao Wang acted like a hero in the world who surpassed my generation: "Hey, it's not a question of whether the thinking is advanced or not. Love is originally free and equal! Love should have various forms, and we Chinese are too conservative , you must make it the same, and put shackles on such a beautiful thing as love! To tell you the truth, I love reading your pioneering love literature! The society is not inclusive, so we must dare to make breakthroughs in literature! If you take the steps forward, a new wind of thought will blow up in the society, hahahahahaha!"
The rotten girl recovered from the pain of being executed in public, her eyes lit up, and she stood in awe: Wow, it really is like everyone! Complacently, he gave Lu Rong a wink: Let you look down on my little Huang Wen, listen to what others say, listen to it.
Lu Rong pretended to hold his chin, not wanting to receive the smug look from the rotten girl at all, so he secretly winked at Old Wang, telling him to stop bragging and move on to the next link.
Lao Wang: "Rong Rong has already told you, right? I'm here this time to talk about a cooperation project with you - I want to print your work in type and share it with more people!" Mainly shared with Students of Seongnam High School who eat spicy chicken food after school.
The smile on the rotten girl's face slowly disappeared, and she said sadly, "Uncle, the General Administration of Publishing can't pass the review."
Lao Wang glanced at Lu Rong suspiciously: How pioneering is the love story written by this little girl before it can be banned by the General Administration? ! Is it the level of Jin Ping Mei? Lu Rong, this isn't Baidu Cloud sharing a wave, it's your fault!
Lu Rong shook his head slowly behind the rotten girl: Trust me, you won't want to see it.
Old Wang became more and more curious, and decided to discuss this matter later, he controlled his facial expression to appease the rotten girl and said, "It doesn't matter, we have other channels, which are absolutely safe and reliable." It is the channel that sells the napkin wrapped in small fish cakes, Just throw it away after playing, it is safe, and the General Administration will not be able to find it.
Although the rotten girl can write hundreds of male and female positions, but she is not deeply involved in the world, Lao Wang swore that "I have someone above me", and she was relieved: "Then how many words do I need to write?"
She used to generate electricity for love, focusing on her studies, and worried that becoming a full-time writer would affect her grades.
Lao Wang: "We don't need a lot, we focus on quality over quantity! Even one sentence a day is fine!" It only needs to be printed on napkins, which can be used as a love instruction manual for high school students. Write more paper.
The rotten girl was overjoyed, and cautiously asked tentatively: "In this way... the manuscript fee won't be too much, right?"
That's the point of asking.
Judging from the current capital reserves of this small fish cake mobile stall, Lao Wang can't pay any manuscript fees at all.
Lao Wang followed the rhetoric Lu Rong taught him, and slapped the rotten woman on the shoulder solemnly: "For a well-known author like you, it is an insult to you to only pay you a publishing fee! I will give you 5% stock options!" Non-existent options for a non-existent business to that non-existent company!
The rotten girl was taken aback. Her brother works in a start-up company, so she knows what stock options are!
The rotten girl was completely in a trance: Wow, my old lady is really not an ordinary person! Just writing some high-level h articles for men and women for Aifa will attract big bosses to give them options. She is firm in her dream of becoming a male and female pornographic writer in the future!
Seeing that the rotten girl has completely fallen, Old Wang and Lu Rong exchanged a look: the plan is clear.
Lao Wang took out the authorization contract, and the rotten girl signed it. The three talked about Coke and hoped to get rich overnight by selling small fish cakes and yellow books in the future.
Ji Wenfeng walked into the Wuji restaurant in a hurry, and the waiter greeted him with a smile: "Sir, how many people?"
Ji Wenfeng: "Order a few dishes and take them away."
Waiter: "Okay, here is the menu."
Ji Wenfeng sat down at the door and began to order. The desserts here are good, he likes them very much, and brought them back for Lu Rong to try.
Just as Ji Wenfeng was concentrating on flipping through the recipes, he heard a familiar laughter not far away.
Ji Wenfeng seemed to smell the bloody desert hyena, and suddenly raised his head, staring at the direction of the laughter.
A few seconds later, Ji Wenfeng's expression darkened, he ruthlessly crushed the menu in his hand, got up and strode towards the booth.
Lu Rong was chatting soft drinks with his new "partner", when he suddenly felt a gust of cold air behind him, colder than the iced Coke he drank. He didn't even have to look back, so he dropped the spoon and sat back on the chair with a headache: No way, come again.
What about going to the ktv to have a party
Not even giving him a clean night? !
Lu Rong suspected that Ji Wenfeng put a tracker in his mobile phone. Or it could be that he himself is actually living in a danmei novel, and Ji Wenfeng is the son of a plane in this world. Otherwise, how can you explain that no matter where you go, Ji Wenfeng can just bump into him! ! !
The old Wang on the opposite side faced Ji Wenfeng directly, the face under the beard lost the demeanor of a big man, and he rolled his small eyes timidly - he did not forget the man who made him repair the afternoon door at Lu Rong's house all day.
The rotten girl sensed that the atmosphere was not right, she turned her head silently, and took a deep breath: It's Ji Wenfeng!
Ji Wenfeng stared at Lu Rong's back with killing eyes!
She turned around nervously, her cute cp was really in the same frame! And it seems to follow the script of angry sex! Oh my dear!
Having survived the first day but not the fifteenth, Lu Rong turned his head stiffly and met Ji Wenfeng's gloomy face.
Ji Wenfeng didn't even need to say anything. He only needs to stand in the shadow for a while, and then turn around and leave when Lu Rong finds him, and he can perfectly express the meaning of "you are dead".
Lu Rong hurriedly chased him out.
Vinegar-making stock A is in full production of vinegar again. If you don't stop it quickly, you don't know what will happen.
"Ji Wenfeng!"
Hearing Lu Rong's urgent call, Ji Wenfeng stopped obediently and domineeringly, paused for two seconds, turned around and pointed at Wuji restaurant angrily: "Is this what you said to be at home?"
He kept saying that he was waiting for him at home, and ran out to meet Lao Wang whenever he had time. Is Lu Rong blind? ! He is more than 20 years younger than Lao Wang. He has six-pack abs and a head of black and beautiful hair. He has to go to the barber shop every month to trim the thin thickness!
Lu Rong opened his mouth to say some bloody lines, but found himself speechless.
He couldn't play today.
Those dramas that were easy to come by in the past can't be performed today.
Now when he sees Ji Wenfeng's handsome face, his mind is filled with high-h bullet screens that scroll and play—"Ji Wenfeng angrily pressed Lu Rong against the wall", "Ji Wenfeng vigorously threw Lu Rong Going to bed", "Ji Wenfeng roughly untied his tie and tied Lu Rong's hands", "Ji Wenfeng smiled charmingly and pressed Lu Rong against the mirror"...
Lu Rong: "..."
Can't think at all!
It's almost like being debuffed!
It was difficult for Lu Rong to look directly at Ji Wenfeng, his eyes slipped silently to the side, and stammered: "I, I didn't..." Embarrassment was written all over his body.
This was regarded by Ji Wenfeng as a sign of lying - he didn't even dare to look him in the eye!
Ji Wenfeng sneered: "Hehe, no, who is that man sitting there?"
At this moment, 70% of Lu Rong's brain capacity is occupied by Gao Hwen, and he mistakenly thought that Ji Wenfeng meant that he didn't recognize Lao Wang sitting inside at all.
"The two of them only met once. Lao Wang has completely changed his image after this design. It's normal for him not to recognize him. If that's the case..."
Lu Rong was certain in his heart, raised his face and said innocently to Ji Wenfeng: "He...he is my father."
With Ji Wenfeng's face, the floodgates of Tanmeiwen in Lu Rong's mind opened again: "During the wedding march, Ji Wenfeng solemnly took over Lu Rong's father's hand", "'I want to pay your father's debt Use your own body.' Lu Rong's shirt was torn apart by Ji Wenfeng's cold words", "Lu Rong covered his mouth and dared not cry out because his father was still sleeping in the next room"...
Lu Rong hurriedly lowered his head: Damn the rotten girl is poisonous, right? ! What kind of mental pollution is this? ! Enter Ji Wenfeng + keywords, and you can retrieve the clips of Xiao Huangwen in one second and play them in a loop. He will go crazy because of this!
Lu Rong's shame and silence accidentally created the embarrassing effect that the wealthy young wife owed a huge amount of gambling debts to the old father who owed money so much and was smashed by the wealthy husband on the spot.
Looking at Lu Rong's performance, Ji Wenfeng was amazed: You fucking think I can't see that man is the fat and bald guy from your golden house on Sunday? !
He laughed angrily, this flamboyant man is really full of lies.
Ji Wenfeng caught Lu Rong's flaw, but calmed down, and sneered, "Oh~ so it's your father."
Play, continue to play for me.
Lu Rong snorted obediently.
Ji Wenfeng put his trouser pockets: "Since this is the case, we can be considered as a family. Is it not too much for me to say hello to him?"
As he spoke, he strode towards Wuji with great strides.
Lu Rong: "..."
Lu Rong rushed to the table ahead of Ji Wenfeng, fixed his eyes on Ji Wenfeng's sneakers, and introduced Lao Wang: "This is my father."
Rotten girl: "!" This is... Uncle Lu? !
Old Wang: "...?"
Ji Wenfeng put out his hand with a fake smile: "Hello, Uncle."
Lao Wang was suddenly happy to be a father. He glanced at Lu Rong inexplicably, stood up under the urging of Lu Rong's eyes, and shook hands with Ji Wenfeng: "You oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... good."
When he sat down, his hands swelled into two big ones.
Ji Wenfeng smiled politely, and cast dangerous eyes on the rotten girl: "You are Lu Rong's again..."
The rotten girl came into close contact with her son-in-law, felt the ferocious murderous look in his eyes, shivered, and short-circuited her head for a moment: "I, I, I, I, I, I am his own mother!"
Ji Wenfeng's smile froze.
Are you two fucking kidding me? !