This Guy is Wrong

   Chapter 1588 Black Powder Invincible (19)

   Chuzheng slipped away while these people were looking for the boss.

   When she walked out of the bar, she took out her mobile phone and looked at it, commenting on 99+, all of which were scolding her.

  [Today, the black fans are not very dedicated, and they are not even worthy of a copy. Is it that we are no longer worthy of your copy? ]

  [Do you want to scold directly or go through the process? ]

  [I just want to see what kind of flowers she can write this time. ]

  [How can there be such a disgusting person, is life unsatisfactory, and ran to the Internet to find existence! ]

  [#￥&@! […]

   Chuzheng exhaled and pointed to the delete place, ready to destroy the corpse.

   "The first zither."

   Chuzheng flicked his fingers, raised his eyes and looked forward.

  The boy wore a loose apricot sweater, a set of black slacks and a mask, and walked under the rows of street lights.

  Chuzheng moved his fingertips slightly to the side, and pressed to turn off the screen.

"How did you come?"

  An Ji pulled off her mask, and Qing Jun's eyebrows had a slight smile: "I'm done with work today, I want to treat you to something to eat, um... Are you free?"

"Have."

  An Ji smiled and asked very carefully: "Then can I... invite you to eat?"

   Chuzheng nodded.

  Chuzheng went in and said to Fei Xiu, there was no one there, and Fei Xiu was surrounded by staff again asking about An Jing, he waved his hand and let her go.

   "Your writing is ready?"

   "Well." An Jing said: "It's not even writing, it's just re-editing."

   "It took so long to modify?" You can't be efficient!

  Quietly: "How long?"

  An Jing has no concept of time when he works, and he thinks it doesn't take long.

  An Ji was obviously prepared in advance. Although it is not as luxurious and refined as Chuzheng's getting on the bus, it can definitely be regarded as being very attentive.

   "Thank you for sending me breakfast and supper during this time."

   "Have you eaten?"

   "Well, it's all finished." An Ji nodded: "It's delicious."

   There will be no repeated things for almost a week, and Anji will never get tired of eating.

   "Actually... you can come in." An Jing's voice was a little low.

   Every time she put things outside the door, An Jing went to open the door and only saw things but no people, so she could only say a few words to her on WeChat.

   "Won't disturb your work?"

   "There will be a little bit, but that time won't get in the way." An Jing paused: "I shouldn't be busy with work recently."

   He doesn't hold book signings, and the rest is left to the publishing house.

   He just needs to wait for the new book to come out, and then cooperate with the promotion.

   Chuzheng responded indifferently: "Oh."

  Quietly: "..."

  An Ji pursed the corner of her lower lips: "Will I give you a copy when I get the sample book?"

   Chuzheng still nodded with the indifference and arrogance of the boss, and nodded concisely: "Okay."

  Quietly: "..."

   Communication is so difficult.

  Although it was a little difficult to communicate, luckily the atmosphere was not awkward.

  Anji also finds it strange. It stands to reason that he should feel uncomfortable, but he doesn't. Even if the person on the other side doesn't say anything, he doesn't feel that way.

   This is a very magical feeling...

   "I heard Uncle Fei say, you just graduated not long ago?"

"Um."

   "Then why do you work at Uncle Fei?"

  “…”

  Because my ID card was detained at home.

  Which big company would want a person without an ID card?

   "I'm happy." Chu Zheng said: "What's the problem?"

   "No..." An Ji shook her head: "I just asked casually, nothing else."

   "How do you know him?" Chuzheng asked a question.

   "Huh?" Chuzheng's question was endless, and Anji didn't realize who Chuzheng was asking.

   Chuzheng: "Fei Xiu."

  An Ji was suddenly stunned, he thought for a while, and said slowly: "One time I went out to find inspiration, and I met Uncle Fei."

   That was when An Jing was writing her second book, and she went to the bar because she needed some scenes.

   Fei Xiu didn't open this bar at the time. An Jing saw that its signboard was very big, so he chose it.

  Where has Anji been in bars, and he never attended the gatherings of his classmates. He was frightened by the monsters and ghosts inside.

   The previous years were chaotic, and there were mixed people in the bar.

  An Jing looks like a good student, and as soon as he enters, he is stared at.

   There was a commotion at the time, and Fei Xiu came forward.

   Fei Xiu said that he looked very pitiful at the time, so he moved with compassion and rescued him by the way.

   At that time, Fei Xiu was still a big brother with a lot of background, not the middle-aged man who only knows how to drink and hang dogs every day.

  An Ji suddenly asked Chuzheng: "Have you read "The Abyss of Sin" written by me?"

"Seen."

  An Ji said: "The protagonist is based on Uncle Fei."

   He paused slightly: "Didn't you say you haven't read my book before?"

   Chuzheng: "!!!"

   Chuzheng was quite calm: "I read it later."

   "That's it..." An Jing didn't think much about it: "Uncle Fei gave me the inspiration at that time. In fact, I wrote another version of that book, do you want to read it?"

  “…”

  I don’t really want to.

   is an invitation from a good person card...

   Rejection is not good.

  What should I do if the good person card is sad, then I can't have the good person card?

   Then should I watch it or not...

【Look! 】The king can't stand it anymore.

"Look."

   "I'll bring it back to you later." An Ji was a little happy: "But I haven't revised that version, so there may be some flaws, so don't dislike it."

"Won't."

  The two of them finished their meal and went home by car.

   Going downstairs in the community, An Jing asked hesitantly, "Would you like to go to my house? I don't know where I am, so I might need to look for a while..."

   So Chuzheng followed Anji upstairs.

   She has come here many times, but this is her first time.

   "Is this house yours?"

   "My mother." An Jing said calmly: "I don't know where she got it from."

   Chuzheng stopped talking and looked around the room casually.

  The furnishings are relatively simple, showing the flavor of the era, maybe there are more books in Anji, and there is also a bookshelf in the living room, which is full of books.

  There are also some books scattered on the ground, some spread out, some randomly piled beside them.

   "You sit casually, it's a bit messy... I didn't have time to clean it up." An Ji put away the messy things on the table: "Would you like a drink or water?"

"casual."

  An Ji poured a glass of water for Chuzheng, he pointed to the room, and said in a clear and clear voice: "Then I'll look for it, you wait for me for a while."

   Chuzheng nodded casually: "Hmm."

   So why should I come back with him and wait for him to find another version.

  I don't want to see it!

   I want to go home and lie down!

  An Ji didn't know that Chuzheng was going crazy, so she opened the door of the study and went in.

  Chuzheng can see the inside here, and he didn't close the door, so he looked for it on the bookshelf inside.

   Chuzheng watched bored for a while and took out his phone.

The    notification bar is full of Weibo messages.

   It is estimated that there are too many people scolding her, and she was stuck when she clicked in.

   (end of this chapter)