Lord, I will write novels to support you

Zhu Wenzhen naturally wouldn't admit this, just smiled and shook his head, "No."

"Really?" Tang Ke stared at him tightly.

Zhu Wenzhen was a little flustered, and smiled at him: "I, I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first, and I'll come see you tomorrow."

Tang Ke looked at the back of him leaving, and thought to himself that he just asked casually, and Boss Geng didn't know what he was guilty of?

Tang Ke didn't think Boss Geng did this. Although Boss Geng was rich, he was just a steward of the Wangfu Villa after all.

So who is this big man?

Thinking about it, Tang Ke hurriedly went to the locker room to change the work clothes and mask, and went directly to the secret training center of the prison factory in the mountainside that Guan Zhong had found earlier, and guarded it all night.

When sitting next to Wu Liangsheng the next day, Tang Ke yawned profusely.

Wu Liangsheng made him a cup of strong tea and handed it over, "Did you become a thief last night?"

"Well, I became a thief overnight."

Tang Ke nodded vigorously. Anyway, if he dared to say it, Uncle Wu might not believe it.

Wu Liangsheng shook his head, ignored him, and continued to read the pornographic book.

Tang Ke stared blankly at the first two dots behind the detailed outline on the draft paper, and asked Wu Liangsheng for a while, "Minister, can we slow down the detailed outline? Let me go through the two chapters first?"

Wu Liangsheng shook his head, biting his head to death and failing to pass the detailed outline, he said, "Why are you in a hurry, I have submitted the part of the chapter you sold earlier to the higher-ups, and will publish the part after the higher-ups review and approval, you now Even if you write a new chapter, you can't just put your head down on the bookshelf."

Tang Ke suddenly said: "So that's the case." Then don't worry about writing a detailed outline.

Wu Liangsheng looked at him: "Don't think that you don't have to rush to write a detailed outline. The three-day deadline is almost half over, so you can weigh it yourself."

Tang Ke took a deep look at Wu Liangsheng's ugly capitalist face, pulled the manuscript paper in front of him, and continued to think hard.

At noon, when Wu Liangsheng went to attend the high-level meeting of the bookstore, Zhu Wenzhen appeared in front of Tang Ke again, holding two jars of wine brewed by Zhuangzi.

Tang Ke hurriedly went up to take the wine, thanked him again and again with a grin, took off the lid of the wine and sniffed it vigorously.

Zhu Wenzhen stared at Tang Ke's black mask for a while, unable to hide his disappointment: "Where's that mask from yesterday?"

Tang Ke looked at Zhu Wenzhen's extremely disappointed eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched a little, "It was an accident, I won't wear it in the future, and I will change back to this serious one later."

"Oh." Zhu Wenzhen responded in a low voice, and then said, "I'll go to the lower bookstore first, and Xiao Keruo wrote a new update, so come down to find me."

Tang Ke responded and watched Zhu Wenzhen leave. The smile on his face lasted for a long time. He picked up the wine and was about to drink when someone smashed his head with a book.

Tang Ke looked up and saw Wu Liangsheng who had just come out of the meeting glaring at him angrily.

The bookstore stipulates that alcohol must not be consumed during office hours. Tang Ke was so frightened that he hurriedly put the wine jar behind him, "I haven't drunk yet—"

"—Eating alone?!" Wu Liangsheng sat back in his seat and continued to stare at Tang Ke.

Tang Ke handed one of the altars to Wu Liangsheng knowingly.

Wu Liangsheng took the wine jar and took two gulps.

"Drink slowly...be careful of your boss." Tang Ke reminded in a low voice.

Wu Liangsheng angrily threw a stack of manuscript papers in front of Tang Ke, "I just came up and discussed the first ten chapters of the novel I submitted for you..."

"Passed?"

Wu Liangsheng replied with a dark face, "Passed."

"That's good." Tang Ke breathed a sigh of relief.

"What a fart!" Wu Liangsheng thumped on the draft paper directly, "Look at the revision for yourself! What kind of shit is this?"

Tang Ke picked up the manuscript paper, read the first few lines of red letters on it, and his face turned dark.

It is understandable that the revision request to hide the background and names of the characters, but it is actually requested to delete all the parts related to love...

Tang Ke frowned, "Without love in a love story, wouldn't that mean tomato scrambled eggs without eggs, and beef noodles without beef, so what's the point?"

"Exactly!" Wu Liangsheng said loudly, "I said the same thing at the meeting, but the brains of the people in other departments and the group above have been soaked in water, and they can't understand people's words at all."

Tang Ke glanced at the long corridor and saw that no one was coming, so he breathed a sigh of relief and asked again: "The minister, do you agree with the revised plan?"

Wu Liangsheng looked at Tang Ke: "Do you think I only have footwashing water on my mind?"

"Ahem, what do you say in the end?"

"Undecided, we'll continue the discussion in the afternoon." Wu Liangsheng leaned back in his chair and began to drink his wine in suspense.

Tang Ke and Wu Liangsheng drank wine side by side, "Minister, can I participate in the afternoon seminar?"

Wu Liangsheng thought for a while, "Although the meeting can only be attended by middle and high-level officials, the focus of the discussion in the afternoon is your novel. It's okay for you to go as a party. All right, you can come with me later."

After receiving the meals uniformly distributed in the bureau at noon, Tang Ke thought of Boss Geng who was still waiting in the tea room of the next bookstore, so he went to find him.

There are a total of three small wooden tables in the tea room for customers to rest while reading. At this time, Geng Xiaobo is guarding the door, and Zhu Wenzhen is the only person sitting inside.

Three small wooden tables were put together, and all of them were full of wine and food.

Zhu Wenzhen was sitting at the table, holding the small pink cat ear mask in his hand, and was having a good time masturbating.

Seeing Tang Ke coming in, Zhu Wenzhen jumped up to meet him, "Xiao Ke, I ordered someone to buy wine and vegetables from the guest house outside and bring them over. Come and taste it soon?"

Tang Ke was dragged by him to sit down at the table, "This mask..."

Zhu Wenzhen smiled happily: "I bought it from that Qinghe girl." After that, he raised the mask and put it in front of Tang Ke for comparison.

Tang Ke coughed lightly, pressed the mask down, looked at the table of food, "Boss Geng spent money again."

Zhu Wenzhen shook his head: "If you weren't here, I'd buy some for myself, but it's just an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks for you, don't worry about it."

Tang Ke looked at a table of food, and it was not easy to refuse. He ate with Zhu Wenzhen a little cautiously, "Boss Geng, I have been staying in this bookstore, and my updates will not be written faster. Here The place is small and it's uncomfortable to sit in. Boss Geng, why don't you go back to Luming Villa and wait for me?"

Zhu Wenzhen refused: "I like to sit here and wait."

Tang Ke was a little helpless, he just felt that maybe he really didn't understand the fanatical world of book fans.

After the two had finished eating, Tang Ke followed Wu Liangsheng to the seminar room, and upon entering the door, he saw a familiar face.

Guo Xiucai also saw Tang Ke at a glance, pointed his nostrils at Tang Ke and said, "Why are writers at the lowest level now eligible to participate in high-level meetings? Hurry up and get out!"

Tang Ke chuckled: "Why is it that writers are now qualified to decide who will attend the meeting? You can't get out if you can't get out?"

"You—!" Guo Xiucai pointed at Tang Ke's nose, paused for a moment, then turned his head to look at the bureau chief sitting on top of him. After all, he felt that it was inappropriate to bicker with others at this time, and he lost his status as a top writer, so he He flicked his sleeves and said nothing.

Wu Liangsheng briefly told the director of his request to let Tang Ke join the meeting.

The director of Qifeng Bookstore is a middle-aged woman who looks very capable. She is plainly dressed and does not wear any jewelry.

When Tang Ke attended the meeting, Zhu Wenzhen re-read his novels alone in the tea room, and never tired of reading those love stories.

When he read it, he had a slight smile on his face, his cheeks were slightly flushed, and he didn't notice anyone approaching.

After regaining his senses, he suddenly raised his head and met those familiar eyes. Zhu Wenzhen's face suddenly turned cold, and his smile disappeared instantly, "Zechen...how did you find this place?"

The author has something to say: there is another chapter today~