Raise BOSS online[Quick Transmigration]

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Bully your sister!

Shen Le adjusted her tie.

As an otaku, Yi Yang is wearing such a formal dress for the first time, but when he puts on this pure black suit and takes a picture in front of the mirror, if it is not because Yi Yang is good looking, he will be a real estate agent when he stops by the street .

Tie a nice knot on the tie and go out to take a taxi.

Dressing so formally and sweating all over, it hurts.

The venue for the celebration was chosen in a high-end teahouse. When you open the door, you will be greeted with a pleasant fragrance, which will make you relax.

"Hello, invitation letter."

Shen Le handed over the invitation letter and was quickly let go.

"This way!" Qing Deng waved at him.

Yi Yang's height is not considered to be 1.7 meters 1.5, but Qingdeng's visual inspection is only [-] meters [-], although today he dressed up and stepped on high heels, the two of them stood together, and there was a sense of CP.

"Brother, are they joking?" Shen Le took a sip of a cup of strangely colored flower and fruit tea.

Qing Deng: "No, danmei themes are very popular in the market recently, and they communicated with me to add 80.00% of the fee."

Shen Le immediately blushed, 80.00%!

"Yes, so let's think about it?" Qing Xingdeng also rubbed his hands.

"it is good!"

The venue gradually became lively, Shen Le chatted with Qing Xingdeng for a while, and was led around the venue, saying hello to each of the great gods.

"I'll take you to say hello when the great god comes!" Qing Deng followed a little fresh meat, walking with high heels rattling, showing a rather majestic posture.

Accepting the baptism of everyone's envious eyes, Qing Deng expressed her excitement in the editorial group.

Qing Deng: [Take our Xiaotian with you, you will save face! ]

Shen Le: ...

Suddenly, the voice of the discussion in the room became quieter, it should be the master.

Because there were too many people, Shen Le didn't see who the great god who just came in from the door was, he sat in the corner, waiting for the green light to take him there.

At this time, she was patted on the shoulder, and Shen Le turned her head.

Gold, gold master?

"Hello!" Shen Le immediately got up and greeted.

The other party was wearing a dark blue suit, with bangs fluttering casually, and a shiny watch would cost Shen Le a book manuscript to afford.

"Go to the tea room for a chat?" He put one hand on the chair, half-bent his arms, and looked down at Shen Le.

This tea house has a small compartment, which is specially used for the convenient use of the team, to talk alone, or to talk about other things, such as... talking about copyright.

Shen Le probed, but didn't see her editor, and was a little anxious.

"Let me find my editor." In the crowd, because the blue light was short, he looked around for a long time but couldn't find anyone, and started scratching the back of his head anxiously.

"I'm not busy, I'm not going to talk about the copyright for now. I'm mainly talking about your opinion on your book." The man chuckled lightly, like a spring breeze. Home, be his master.

Shen Le didn't know why, she was nervous all over, and didn't know whether to agree or not, "What, I'd better find an editor..."

"Your editor was called away by Wan Wu Chang Ge." From this angle, he could see the other party's eyelashes flickering, looking extremely cute.

Ah, all things grow, that ancient giant!

He remembered that Qing Deng was also his editor.

The man glanced at his watch, with a slightly impatient expression, as if he was thinking about the itinerary, Shen Le immediately panicked, and then thought of 80% of the copyright fee, gritted his teeth, "Then let's talk first?"

The other party immediately put down the watch, as if changing his face, and immediately smiled, "Okay, come with me."

Shen Le: ...

As soon as the compartment door was closed, all human voices disappeared, and the incoming voices seemed to be blocked, leaving only a few.

"sit."

Two sofas are placed facing each other, and there is a small transparent round table in the middle.

The other party sat down first, and there was nowhere to put his long legs.

It was just right for Shen Le to sit on it.

"I heard from the editor that you want to change your work to Danmei..." Shen Le spoke first, and the atmosphere was a little awkward. It was hard for Shen Le not to keep his eyes on each other when they faced each other. He forced himself to look at his toes Moved away, but his own aesthetics made him unable to keep his eyes on the toe of the opponent's leather shoes.

"Well, follow the market." After he finished speaking, he got up suddenly, "wait a while."

After 3 minutes, he entered the cubicle again from the outside, holding two cups of scented tea in his hand.

"Drink and chat."

"Thank you."

When he took the scented tea, he didn't know whether it was a coincidence or on purpose, his fingers touched the back of the other's hand, as if it was scalded, and his face immediately started to burn after taking the tea.

The other party's expression didn't change, it was still half a smile, with a foul smile on the corner of his mouth.

Shen Le probably liked abstinence styles before, but now he wants to change his tune, as long as he is handsome, he will eat any style! !

Shit, hormone foul! !

In the small space, the faint men's perfume on the other party's body can be smelled clearly.The smell is not pungent at all, but gives people a sense of peace of mind, but now it is full of hormones...

Shen Le felt that the room in this compartment was already covered with the smell of the other party's perfume, and the other party's hormones also spread out like a fragrance, filling the entire space...

As a little gay...!It's a bad feeling.

"cough……"

"When you say adapt to the market, do you mean that the topic of danmei is currently popular? But general topics have always been popular..."

The other party sat down, crossed his legs, raised his head slightly and took a sip of tea, his Adam's apple slipped, Shen Le's eyes were nowhere to rest.

"Because your work is suitable." The man said, noticing the young man's eyes, the corners of his mouth raised inexplicably, "From the relationship between the characters to the setting, it is very suitable."

Shen Le: ...these words are very familiar.

"But..." Shen Le wanted to say something else.

Da da, the man knocked on the table, "No, but, we have a special market research department, and we have delineated the main market and consumer groups based on your novel."

"The increased fee is also a price negotiated according to this market. Of course, according to the contract, you have no right to refuse."

"..." Shen Le nodded again and again. He was dizzy from what he said. Anyway, it was already a certainty, so he wanted to ask some other things, but at this moment he suddenly remembered that he didn't even know the name of the other party, so Q: "What do you call..."

The man paused for a second when answering this question, then smiled, "Before talking about copyright, don't you guys get to know the partner first?"

Shen Le scratched her head: "Uh, sorry."

"My surname is Wen." The other party answered.

Shen Le nodded, but after a few seconds, doubts appeared on his face...

"Wen..." A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly raised his head, "Wen... what?"

The other party curled up his mouth and took a sip of tea, "Wen Chuan."

temperature……

Wen, Chuan...!

Same name and last name?

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

The similarity index of this name will not be too high.

At this very second, Shen Le overturned the tea on the table and spilled it all over her body.

The other party laughed immediately, "Am I so scary?"

Shen Le blushed, "No..."

He didn't care about the tea on his body, but raised his head and asked, "Is that Wen Chuan...?"

Only now did he catch a glimpse of the other party's famous brand: writer Wen Chuan.

"..." It was like a big bang in my mind, and no pieces of armor were left behind in an instant.

"Which Wenchuan could it be?"

"..."

"Take off your clothes first." Wen Chuan got up suddenly and walked around behind the sofa.

Shen Le was like a fried chicken, "Take off, take off your clothes!!?" Beast!Definitely a beast!

Wen Chuan's voice came from behind his ears, "Your clothes are wet."

"……Oh."

The white shirt in the suit was also partly wet, and the white belly could be vaguely seen inside, Shen Le felt a little embarrassed.

The trousers were fine, except for a little tea stain.

But... wait! !

"A little water stain, don't need to wipe it off!" Shen Le hastily pushed away the overly enthusiastic 'entertainment' with her hands

"I'll do it myself!" Shen Le took out a tissue and wiped it on her indescribable pants.

However, in this situation, his mind was in a mess, and Shen Le actually felt that something in him had... some strange reaction, and he felt very tough.

What the hell is this!Even if it's a private room, even if it's a hormonal attack, you're so hard! ?Chop it off!Disappointing! !

Fortunately, the suit pants are very tight, and nothing can be seen from the outside, otherwise Shen Le might really want to swing a knife from the palace!

At this time, his phone rang, and it was the editor.

Shen Le immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "Hey, it's me, I'm in compartment No. [-], um, ok, get out now!"

After hanging up the phone, Shen Le pretended to be serious and looked at Wen Chuan who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, "Then what editor, let me meet other authors."

Wen Chuan looked at the other party from top to bottom: "Are you sure you want to go out with this appearance?"

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Shen Le: "..."

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Wen Chuan took off his coat, leaned over suddenly, and stared at the other party's pink cheeks, looking like a little sheep.

He chuckled and said, "Well, it's pretty good."

Shen Le: ...

Without doubting him, Shen Le pushed the door out and walked around the venue for a while before finding the blue lantern.

"You..." Qing Deng looked Shen Le up and down, "What were you doing just now?"

Shen Le was uncomfortable: "I just met the patron who was talking about copyright... So I went to the cubicle to chat for a while, accidentally spilled the tea, and it became like this."

Qing Deng: "Is that... the handsome guy from last time?"

"Um……"

Qing Deng's expression changed immediately, a man came from behind Shen Le, it was Wen Chuan who came out of the cubicle and followed him all the time.

——————————————————— How can we rest assured that the wet little sheep will walk around.

"Hi, I'm Wen Chuan."

Green Lantern: "..."

"Hello, I'm the editor Qing Deng." Qing Deng's expression was dull, and he didn't know what to say. Isn't this the last time's benefactor...?But when he saw the nameplate on the opponent's body, his expression was in a daze, and for a moment, he actually filled his mind with a [-]-word Danmei little yellow mosquito.

"I heard that you are going to meet the other authors with a hand covering the sky, can you meet me?"