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Song Zixi felt as if he had returned to the peaceful days, and Mo Yuran really didn't look for him after that, perhaps this was the best ending.

As for Gu Xichen, of course they are still good friends, without the shackles of other ideas, they get along more freely than before.

No, I often go to the Song family to eat and drink, but Song's father and Song's mother also like Gu Xichen very much, because Gu Xichen also treats the Song family and Song Zixi sincerely, and Gu Xichen is already pleasing to the eye .

Winter has passed, and everything seems to be on the right track. Song Zixi's magazine is getting better and better. His magazine does not expose any public opinion and gossip. He just gathers a group of writers who love writing and have different ideas. , It is a magazine company, maybe it is more reasonable to call it a book club.Moreover, the typesetting of the cover of the magazine is also clean and tidy, with less fancy decorations and a different charm in it.

Although the style is novel, fortunately, it has been supported by many readers. Gradually, their fame has grown. They will also write the readers' questions and troubles into the portfolio, and move them with the most authentic and sincere writing. So as to arouse the resonance of readers, this is Song Zixi's strong point.

Everything was so beautiful, which gave Song Zixi an unprecedented sense of accomplishment.

That day, Song Zixi was invited to a banquet.Originally thinking about how an unknown citizen like himself would be invited to a gathering in the upper class, after checking again and again, he found that the name on the invitation card was printed correctly.

I didn't want to participate in such activities, but Gu Xichen also encouraged him to go out and meet different people, and now that his magazine is on the rise, maybe he can also meet his Bole, Song Zixi thinks about it. , and agreed.

There were so many people in the venue, Song Zixi's first reaction was to forget it and go back.But as soon as he turned around, he bumped into someone's arms.

"Why are you still so sloppy?" The voice was gentle and outrageous.

Fortunately, Song Zixi was firmly held by the other party so that he did not fall down and make a fool of himself. When he raised his head, it was Mo Yuran who hadn't seen him for almost two months.Song Zixi's first feeling was that Mo Yuran had lost weight, and his face, which was originally sharp and angular, was now more resolute, and even his face was a little sickly pale.

"Ah, I'm sorry, and thank you." Song Zixi stood firm and said.

Mo Yuran let go of him and just looked at him without saying a word.

Song Zixi felt a little uncomfortable.Now that this person stands in front of him, he is neither walking nor entering.

"Let's go, let's go in together." After saying that, Mo Yuran walked ahead.

Now Song Zixi really wanted to leave and had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow in.

Mo Yuran actually came too, but yes, it's not surprising that there are all major presidents, company presidents, and ladies here.

He silently picked up a glass of wine, and then sat in the corner. He felt that it was better for him to keep a low profile. Following Mo Yuran still had too big of a goal... um...to attract people's attention.

It turned out that this banquet was specially held for people in the entertainment industry like them, but... Although he was a magazine company in name, it was more like a literary club, he felt that he really came to the wrong place.Feeling more and more boring, I got up and wanted to leave.

"That... are you Song Zixi?" Song Zixi heard someone calling him.

Looking back, he didn't recognize the young man in front of him.

"I've read your articles, and I've also read the articles of your other authors. Your magazine is really different." The young man said a little excitedly.

Song Zixi really didn't expect to meet someone who had read their magazine here, after all, he should be the most mediocre person in this banquet.

"Thank you for liking it." Song Zixi said with a smile.

"My name is Ke Ran, nice to meet you." The young man grinned.

Song Zixi shook hands with him, with someone to accompany him, at least it's not that boring, isn't it?

"Master Ke is here too." Just as they were talking and laughing, a voice came in at the right time.