That night, Qiao Yu stayed in the guest room, and he visited Qiao Ran once in the middle of the night.

Qiao Ran took medicine after dinner and reapplied the anti-fever stickers, but it didn't feel serious anymore.Qiao Yu measured his temperature at one o'clock in the morning and it was 38 degrees.

Although it has not yet reached normal body temperature, it is getting better anyway.

And his cold symptoms were all revealed at once-cough, runny nose, nasal voice, red eyes.

It is said that taking medicine for a cold is good for a week, and it is also good for a week without taking medicine.

As long as there is no fever, cough and runny nose are still under control.

Qiao Yu cooked another pot of porridge, served with a few light side dishes, and almost prepared Qiao Ran's rations for the whole day.

"I'm going back today if it doesn't stop raining. You take care of yourself."

"Oh. Okay. I've already sent a message to my assistant, Mi Le, and she will come over this afternoon." Qiao Ran knew that staying at home with Qiao Yu for one night was already the biggest repair of their relationship.

What's more, Qiao Yu still took care of him like this.

He didn't want to waste all his efforts and freeze Qiao Yu's heart again.

"Take these sets of clothes, and treat them as a thank you gift for taking care of me." Qiao Ran insisted, "also as a gift for your new job."

Qiao Yu couldn't resist him, and didn't want to push him in the corridor, so he finally took it.

"Take a taxi and go back. The rain hasn't stopped. It's too troublesome to reverse the subway."

"Well, you go back." Qiao Yu didn't let him take him downstairs, and waved goodbye to him before entering the elevator.

After the elevator arrived, Qiao Yu entered the elevator. When the elevator was slowly closing, Ren Qianfan suddenly ran out and wanted to take the elevator.

He pressed the door open button, and the elevator reopened.

Ren Qianfan glanced at him gratefully: "Thank you." He also pulled his suitcase over and entered the elevator together.

"You're welcome."

Qiao Ran was still standing outside the elevator, Ren Qianfan said to him, "Your elder brother is leaving?"

"Well, yes. He still has things to do." Qiao Ran said, "You're so early, are you going to catch up with the announcement?"

"Yes. I'm flying to Changsha."

"Thanks for your hard work."

"Should be."

After the two exchanged greetings, Qiao Ran said goodbye to Qiao Yu again before watching the elevator close.

in the elevator.

Ren Qianfan stood on the other side and secretly looked at Qiao Yu.

Qiao Yu has a thin figure, but he looks good, and his clothes are also pretty good - his black suit was a little wrinkled from the rain yesterday, so he didn't wear it anymore, but changed into the clothes that Qiao Ran gave him. One of the sets, a black and white striped jacket, and a pair of slacks.

Ren Qianfan's eyes fell on the bag Qiao Yu was carrying, secretly guessing something.

In Qiao Yu's heart, he was at war between heaven and man, should he ask Ren Qianfan for his autograph?

I didn't have time yesterday, but today I finally met again...

He struggled for a long time, and when the elevator reached the first floor, he finally plucked up the courage: "Mr. Ren—"

Ren Qianfan paused when he bent over to push the luggage: "Huh? What's the matter?"

"May I have your autograph?"

Ren Qianfan blinked: "I actually have male fans?"

Qiao Yu smiled embarrassedly: "I asked for it for a friend."

Ren Qianfan understood: "Girlfriend?"

"No, it's not..." Qiao Yu was a little embarrassed at the moment, but Ren Qianfan pulled out his luggage and stood by the wall of the lobby on the first floor with a smile, "Where is the signature?"

"Oh, wait a moment." Qiao Yu took out a brand new palm-sized book, hard shell, about an inch thick, opened it, the first page was blank, and then handed over a pen, "Please sign in Here."

"Hey, bring a pen and paper with you, and you're pretty well prepared." Ren Qianfan took it with a smile.

"I'm used to it. It's nothing to remember inspiration." Qiao Yu replied casually.

Ren Qianfan raised his eyebrows: "Inspiration? Are you... a writer?"

"Not really, I'm working hard." Qiao Yu said.

"Do you want to sign?"

"Is it possible?" Qiao Yu asked in surprise, and then hurriedly replied, "Please write—to Lin Jingjing."

"Very cute name." Ren Qianfan praised while signing.

Qiao Yu smiled, and didn't say anything more because he was afraid that he might misunderstand.

After getting Ren Qianfan's signature, Qiao Yu parted ways with him in the parking lot outside the building.

Ren Qianfan drove away, while Qiao Yu boarded the online car-hailing car he called.

On the way home, Qiao Yu closed his eyes for half an hour and almost fell asleep.

After arriving home, Qiao Yu tidied up the house. The clothes should be washed and put away.

After finishing the housework, he copied the novel he wrote yesterday to his computer, read it again, revised it while reading, and then continued to create.

The rain stopped at noon.

He didn't want to go to the supermarket to buy ingredients, and he didn't want to cook, so he ordered a takeaway to satisfy his stomach, and continued to create in the afternoon.

By eight o'clock in the evening, he had written more than 1 words.

Qiao Yu went out for dinner, and sent a message to the editor while eating.

Immovable as a mountain: Wood, I have saved a manuscript of [-] words, should I update it tonight or tomorrow?

Boundless Fallen Tree:! ! !So fast!Mountain God, you can drive it anytime!Do you want to post three chapters in a row?

Unmoving like a mountain: ...

Unmoving like a mountain: It is not impossible.

Boundless Fallen Tree: Papapapa (applause emoji package), let’s post it tonight, three chapters in a row, it happens that the website has a lot of traffic at night, and today is Sunday, so awesome!

Unmoving like a mountain: OK (emoji package).

Boundless Fallen Tree: [Picture], this is the cover picture I asked someone to do for you.

Unmoving like a mountain: Thank you!

Boundless Fallen Tree: The mountain god is very polite, hahaha...

I chatted with the editor casually, and the two went their separate ways.

After Qiao Yu finished dinner, he returned home at exactly nine o'clock. He created a new work and posted three chapters in a row. Soon, old readers came to congratulate him, giving rewards and leaving comments.

The popularity... Although it is not as good as the previous one, judging from the subject matter of his book, it is not bad.

After all, it is a novel with realistic themes, but fortunately, it incorporates a little hot element.

Had a very fulfilling weekend.

After visiting her mother and reconciling with Qiao Ran to some extent, Qiao Yu turned off the computer with complicated emotions, washed up and went to bed.

Tomorrow is Monday, a new week will start.

Regardless of the past, people must look forward after all.

In addition to looking forward, we must also look at money.

Qiao Yu woke up on Monday morning meditating "Get rich".

Traffic in Beijing was still maddening on Monday morning.

Even in a company as flexible as Qiao Yu, he and his colleagues were still annoyed by the terrible traffic.

It was almost eleven o'clock when everyone in the department arrived at the company.

When Qiao Yu was stuck on the road, he used his mobile phone to read the novel of the new project for a while.

When he arrived at the company, he happened to finish one-fifth of the work.

Lin Jingjing still greeted Qiao Yu enthusiastically, and asked him: "Almost all the people from your department are here, and you are the last one today."

Qiao Yu sighed helplessly: "I can't help it. When I came here, there was a section of the road that was particularly congested. I missed the peak, but it was still congested."

Lin Jingjing sighed with him: "It's an evil Monday!"

Qiao Yu conveniently put his little notebook with Ren Qianfan on the desk at the front desk: "I happened to meet you on the weekend, so I asked for an autograph for you. I hope you haven't changed your idol yet."

After finishing speaking, he walked into the office area, leaving Lin Jingjing surprised at the front desk seat.

When Lin Jingjing opened the small hard-shell notebook and saw Ren Qianfan's to sign, she was so excited that she let out a short scream, then covered her mouth and laughed until her eyes disappeared.

"My God——Qiao Yu is such a peerless cutie!" Lin Jingjing took a few autographed photos with herself in all directions, and after posting, she posted it on Moments, Weibo, and @@space...to show off to the end!

Of course, the praise just now was just a slander. On social software, Lin Jingjing's wording was much more cautious——

"Today's co-worker job! I am consummated! I love work!"

Countless likes, lemon essence, and groundhog essence have been harvested.

She sent several thank you messages to Qiao Yu——

"Ahhhhhhhhhh——Qiao Yu, you are so kind! Thank you, thank you, thank you!"

"I love Ren Qianfan so much, my God, this to lottery is really rare!"

"Qiao Yu, let me treat you to lunch!"

"..."

Qiao Yu replied: "You don't need to be so polite! Every time I come to the company, you open the door for me, thank you."

——The glass doors of Huize Company sometimes need manual control, that is, the sister at the front desk has to control the switch to allow employees to enter and exit.

After all, Qiao Yu is a new face, and Lin Jingjing still remembers him and often greets him, which makes him a little more confident and calm in the process of integrating into the new company.

Therefore, asking for an autograph for Lin Jingjing was an easy task for him, and it was also his way of expressing his gratitude.

Moreover, there is no harm in having a good relationship with the company's front desk sister.

On the contrary, there are many benefits.

Qiao Yu met Gao Yuan today. She was a girl with a round face and a slightly plump face. She wore glasses and was very capable.

He also speaks very simply.

The two chatted for three hours about the battle royale novel, and the planned adaptation plan was completely finalized.

In the afternoon, Qiao Yu reorganized the page and sent it to Sun Yuepeng.

Sun Yuepeng: "Yes, let's proceed according to this. You try to write the outline of the drama version."

Qiao Yu: "Got it."

Sun Yuepeng: "By the way, dress up tomorrow and take you to see a director."

Qiao Yu: "Okay! Thank you, Boss!"

Sun Yuepeng: "Do you know which director it is?"

Qiao Yu: "Boss, please clarify."

Sun Yuepeng said a name, and Qiao Yu also became excited: "Great, I have always liked his works, I never thought that I would actually see—"

He was excited for a while, and then suddenly asked: "Director Sun, what will I mainly talk about when I meet Director Yan tomorrow? What should I prepare?"

Sun Yuepeng smiled: "emmm...you should prepare your ears first. Actually, it's Kang Kai's new comedy project, which has a bit of an idea--Director Yan just wants to make a comedy movie. I took you there to let you familiarize yourself with it first. If you are familiar with it, you will have similar processes and projects to participate in in the future.”

Qiao Yu suddenly realized that he had such an opportunity just a week after he came to the company. Qiao Yu naturally cherished it very much. He solemnly thanked: "Okay, thank you Director Sun for giving me this opportunity. I will definitely listen and learn a lot."

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The author has something to say:

Aww, I didn't apply for the list last week, so I stopped for a week and covered my face. Old readers are probably used to me. hhh

All in all, happy National Day everyone~ There are still four days to go surfing~

Speaking of National Day, I have to talk about the magnificence of the day on the 1st. No matter the military parade or the party, it was really shocking. Everyone from all walks of life actually participated in the birthday of the motherland, immersed in patriotism, and cried several times.

I have no regrets about entering China in this life.

PS: By the way, I sincerely hope that the field of creation will get better and better. TAT

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