The big guy makes up his mind every day that his wife loves him badly

Fortunately, Huang Xinai's psychological quality is very strong.

Even though he found that the video of him beating Ji Qingqing was trending, it was still No. 1 on the trending list, and he was still unhurried, even a little happy.

Just to warn those scumbags who like to play with their emotions, don't think about picking soft persimmons.Because maybe Ruan Persimmon has an iron hammer in his house, the kind that can kill people with a single punch.

She answered the phone while browsing the web quickly.

"Don't worry, didn't they put a mosaic on me?" Huang Xinai didn't talk too much, and she was not strict at all. She wanted to go back to that day, and hammered harder: "A person like Ji Qingqing is a human being in the first place." People get punished. This is meeting me, if you meet someone who is more ruthless, it will probably disfigure you, right?"

"What if she calls the police?" Shi Lei doesn't care how much Ji Qingqing's injuries are. Such a scumbag has caused so many families to be destroyed, so what if she dies?

But Shi Lei didn't want to see Huang Xinai go to jail for a scumbag, it was too much for the loss.

"I wish she could go to the police, but unfortunately she doesn't dare." Huang Xinai expressed her regret and wanted to go to the police instead of her: "It stands to reason that she should still be in prison and eat corned buns, but she didn't, not only did she not , and go in and out of various luxury stores every day. Who would believe that she has no expert help? She just got out of the prison with great difficulty, how could she dare to call the police? "

"Now that this is the trouble, we should be more careful." After listening to Huang Xinai's words, Shi Lei felt a little relieved, and then said, "What about you? Are you injured?"

"Me?" Huang Xinai glanced at her fists, and felt that she should have an iron hand at that time: "How is it possible? I have practiced, let alone Ji Qingqing, even if there are three or four, I will It's minutes and seconds."

Hearing this, Shi Lei was both angry and funny, and sighed: "Don't come here today, maybe someone will recognize you, what if they come to block you?"

"If I was afraid of this, I wouldn't have done it in the first place." Huang Xinai lived a very free and easy life, and knew what she had done, so she was very calm: "She can come to me to settle accounts if she is not convinced, and I will accompany her. Okay. Okay, shall we have lunch together today? I want to eat curry omelet rice."

This kind of thing, only the shop downstairs of Shi Lei's company makes the best food, it seems that this girl is still planning to come here.Shi Lei felt warm and worried, and wanted to say a few more words, but Huang Xinai on the other end said, "Don't worry, I'm no longer the little girl who only cried when things happened. I'm now You can do a lot on your own, including protecting yourself, and you."

Listening to the blind voice on the other end of the phone, Shi Lei didn't know what it was like.Obviously, he was supposed to protect this girl, but in the end she grew up too fast, as if she had got the script of the heroine, and she was hanging out all the way, living a happy life not to mention, but also so transparent.

He was more and more fortunate to be with such a good girl.

After the person hung up the phone, Bai Muxia stepped forward and knocked on the door.It's not about Huang Xinai, but about Baoshi's fan club.

The head of the fan club is a girl who has followed Baoshi for several years, and she is in her thirties now. It is said that she has survived all these years by watching Baoshi's works.Ever since I heard that Baoshi will release a new work, I have been waiting for it.

But after waiting for so long, I didn't see any movement, so I became anxious, and even couldn't wait to find the company.

Bai Muxia has been a book fan of Baoshi for so many years, and had some negotiations with the head of Baoshi's fan club. After hearing the intention of that person, she had no choice but to arrange her in the conference room, and Bai Muxia ran away in a hurry I came to see Shi Lei.

She also finds it strange that Shi Lei has been writing hard these days, why hasn't he published a word on the Internet?He also knows that someone is waiting for his new work.

"What's the matter?" Shi Lei thought that Bai Muxia came here because of Huang Xinai's affairs, but just as he was about to speak, his mouth was blocked by Bai Muxia's words: "Editor-in-chief, the head of your fan club is here."

"What?" Shi Lei didn't pay attention to these trends, and didn't know anything: "What do you mean?"

After Bai Muxia explained, Shi Lei finally came to his senses.Knowing that the other party came to urge the change, he smiled wryly.

There should be no one who wants to write good works more than him. If he really has inspiration, he will not wait until today.It's not that he doesn't want to write, but that he can't write anything.

He looked at Bai Muxia enviously, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Some people seem to be destined to shine on the road of writing, but there are still some people whose talents are only short words, if they are not cherished, they will be taken back by God.

Unfortunately, Shi Lei is the unlucky person.

"Where is she?"

"Wait in the conference room."

Shi Lei followed to the meeting room, and when he saw the woman, he became more calm, looked at the very young but thin book fan, and shook hands sincerely.

"Hold Shi Lei." The woman covered her mouth and was so excited that she held Shi Lei's hand, refusing to let go: "I have been following you since you published your first book. Later, you retired, and I have been waiting for you to continue to update. I am really, really happy to hear that you are going to publish a new work."

"There will be no new works, I'm really sorry." When Shi Lei said this, tears were in his eyes: "I'm sorry, and I am very grateful to you and everyone for following me for so many years, really .”

"Why?" The man was obviously shocked and speechless: "I know that writers don't like to be interrupted by being rushed. If my visit today causes inconvenience, I apologize."

She stood up in trepidation, bowed to Shi Lei involuntarily and apologized: "I didn't mean to urge the Great God."

"No, there is no need to apologize." Shi Lei hurriedly stopped her, the sadness in his eyes almost overwhelmed him: "It has nothing to do with everyone, it's my own fault, it's because I can't write anything."

"How come?" The man stepped back again and again, his face full of disbelief.

Who is it?He is a genius, a gifted writer with high expectations.

What he writes never follows the trend, and the entry point is never unexpected.How could such a person not be able to write anything?
Bai Muxia, who was standing aside, was dazed, dazed, and his heart was throbbing.

These days, Shi Lei seems to be very busy.Everyone thought he was busy with his new work, and he didn't dare to bother him about anything.Bai Muxia still thought that in a few days, she would definitely see Shi Lei's new work come out, and she was very happy, even if she didn't say anything, she was still anxiously waiting.

Even expect to see the first manuscript.

In the end, Shi Lei actually admitted that he was exhausted and couldn't write anything? !For a writer, this is undoubtedly a very painful thing, and it is even more remarkable to be able to admit it in public.Bai Muxia was sad in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it, her head was sullen, and she didn't say a word.

The helpless woman who was full of expectations but failed, like an eggplant beaten by frost, stood in front of Shi Lei, unable to say a word: "How could it be? You are obviously the most promising one."

"No matter how promising you are, you have to work hard on your own. At the beginning, I was depressed and gave up writing. Now I want to get it back, but I can't." When I hugged him, I became more and more sorry. Looking at the man, I said softly: "Thank you You have liked me for many years, I will post on Weibo later to apologize to everyone."

"What's wrong with the Great God?" The man finally regained some sense and shook his head: "The Great God is a victim, we all know that. Moreover, even if the Great God doesn't write books in the future, we will still follow the Great God."

After all, Baoshi now runs a company, under which he has trained a group of excellent writers.Bai Muxia is one of the best, and she will continue to shine in the future, and will always be active in the public eye.

"Thank you." Shi Lei was very grateful, and after talking to that person for a long time, he left the meeting room lonely.

As soon as Shi Lei left, the woman couldn't wait to look at Bai Muxia and asked, "Although we can't see the new work of the great god, then we can always see your script, right?"

Uh, scored twice, the east is not bright and the west is bright?Bai Muxia sneered, pulled the corners of her mouth, and showed a smile uglier than crying: "Yes."

"That's good."

It can be seen that she is a person who is easily satisfied, and she left happily.

What Shi Lei said just now was still resounding in Bai Muxia's ears, and his heart was tormented and uncomfortable.It never occurred to her that the writer she admired so much would have a day of exhaustion.

What about her?The fledgling little screenwriter is indeed going smoothly now, but what about the future?Who knows if there will be a day when I won't be able to write anything.

She was so nervous that her heart trembled, that kind of sad feeling of grinding was rubbing back and forth in her heart.

Soon, Shi Lei sent a long Weibo.

Probably it was edited before, and it was sent after hesitating for a long time, right?Bai Muxia's eyes turned red as she watched, unable to hold back, she sat in the meeting room and cried bitterly.

As soon as Weibo was posted, it caused an uproar.There is no verbal criticism or all kinds of ridicule as imagined, only deep sympathy and nostalgia.There is also a group of people who are scolding Ji Qingqing again.

Ever since everyone knew that Baoshi Dashen closed his pen because of Ji Qingqing, they were very dissatisfied.Now that he has learned that the Great Master Fengbi has no inspiration for several years, he is even more furious.

Damn Ji Qingqing, everything is her fault.

Ji Qingqing, who had already fallen from the hot search list, jumped up just like that, and was scolded as No.1 again.

When Huang Xinai rushed to the company, she saw Bai Muxia with red eyes.She had seen Weibo and knew what was going on. She stepped forward and said in relief, "It's very good for a person to achieve so much in a lifetime. Think about it, he was a writer before, Having published so many books and won the likes of so many people, is it considered very successful? Now that I am the editor-in-chief, I have cultivated a large number of talents under my hands, which is considered very successful. This kind of life is actually very successful. It's complete."

"But for the editor-in-chief Shi, the life of a writer is over. Maybe I will come to this point in the future." Bai Muxia felt that sense of panic for the first time, even though she had never run out of inspiration: "Even A person as powerful as the editor-in-chief can't write anything, let alone me."

"No, you won't." Huang Xinai clicked her tongue and shook her head: "You are a screenwriter who won the Washington Award."