"That's what you have."

Lu Yichen and Xueye speak in one voice.

Gu Qingge chuckled: "be objective, OK?"

"That's how we feel." Xueye and Lu Yichen are both on the United Front.

Gu Qingge didn't explain anything to them. He went into the house with them.

Gu Qingge made some small cakes and prepared some fruits at noon. After all, Lu Yichen was a child and was easy to be hungry. Therefore, he had to eat something to cushion his stomach.

In the snowy night, take out the things in the bag.

"Childe, this is a sample book. I think the cover of the book is good, and the typesetting in it is OK."

the snow night is like a treasure to Gu Qingge. Because Gu Qingge doesn't have time to deal with it, the publication is basically done by himself.

He is responsible for all the details, whether it's the layout or the cover.

So, when the sample book came out, the snow night naturally expected to get Gu Qingge's praise, so the eyes looking at Gu Qingge were very looking forward to it.

Gu Qingge took the sample book, looked at it in his hand, and saw the expectant eyes of the snowy night, but he praised it sincerely: "it's really good."

Gu Qingge looked at the snowy night and said, "it's hard to publish books these days."

Originally heard Gu Qingge said a really good word, already let the snow night very excited, did not expect Gu Qingge even very seriously told him that this period of time hard, can't help but let him more excited.

"No hard work, no hard work, it's all my job."

If it was for other authors, snow night would not be so attentive and painstaking.

But Gu Qingge is different. That's his son Jinghong. That's his destiny. From the beginning to now, both Gu Qingge's style and his character have made Xueye admire him.

He knew that Gu Qingge didn't feel like a God. He began to feel arrogant and arrogant.

He also knows that Gu Qingge, unlike other people, knows that his status is not low, and will use their relationship to help her do something.

It seems that all this is of no great significance to Gu Qingge. To Gu Qingge, we are all friends, so we can speak impolitely, but we never touch the bottom line. That's what it looks like.

For the snowy night, he really felt that the more he came into contact with Gu Qingge, the more he was impressed by her talents. People are so powerful that it's hard not to worship her. What can I do?

"Childe, you see, there are also some derivative peripheral products, including the protagonist's key chain, fan, pillow, doll, U disk..."

Gu Qingge feels that the bag in Xueye's hand is just like Doraemon's bag. Everything can be taken out of it, and there is a continuous feeling.

Lu Yichen thinks it's fun. Holding the doll, he sits on the sofa and looks at it carefully.

"Is it too much?" Gu Qingge was also shocked to see this series of derivative products. Most people have only a few specific products. How can she have everything here?

"It's OK. It's not bad for money." Snow night said the appearance of the rich, it seems that these do not feel too much.