"It seems that you and Qi Yunfeng really have no feelings. I think you are more like working partners."

"I'm abroad now, I can't accompany you. My man and I want to play abroad for a month, and come back to find you."

System feeling, Tang Guo should have something to say with Yuan Linlin.

Just heard yuan Linlin's words, she finally turned into a sentence: "OK, wait for you."

"Come on, don't think about it too much. With your self-healing ability, tomorrow will be very good. You can be a handsome guy. It must be better than qiyunfeng."

Yuan Linlin should have been urged. She hung up in a hurry.

Tangguo stared at the mobile phone for five minutes, and went on working as if nothing had happened.

On the third day, she decided to go out and play with the exciting projects.

First, she went to climb up the steep mouth. When she crossed the plank road, she had to wear a seat belt.

When she was wearing her seat belt, she suddenly heard someone calling her. When she looked back, she saw a very familiar and handsome face, and subconsciously spit out: "dinner party?"

"Dinner?" Chu Yan was stupefied for a while, and soon returned to her senses, with a tone of alienation and curiosity, "Miss, do you know me? Is it my little fan? "

In fact, he has been paying attention to Tangguo for a long time. In the crowd, it is so conspicuous that he can see it at a glance.

But the other side seems to be thinking something. He can't interrupt. Moreover, he has carefully observed that this young lady should not be very happy. Maybe she will come to play this exciting project only after encountering something.

"I'm not your little fan." A faint smile appeared on Tangguo's face, "but your book is really good-looking." She recognized the dinner party because when she searched the encyclopedia, there were photos of opposite opinions on it.

It turns out that real people are more handsome than photos.

"You say my book is good-looking, and you say it's not my fan. It's really a contradiction, miss." Chu Yan shook his head and felt that the lady in front of him was a very strange person, but somehow he was kind to her, as if he was born to want to be close.

"Dinner party, we have cooperated before."

Maybe he is in a good mood. Tangguo reminds him.

Chu Yan suddenly regained his mind and said that the most pleasant thing to cooperate with him was the painter's jam hidden in the painting.

He hesitated for a moment and asked in some surprise, "are you jam?"

"Well." Tangguo smiled and nodded, "why, was it unexpected?"

"An accident. It's really an accident."

The system obviously felt that before the Chu banquet, there was nothing strange. The other side's eyes at Tangguo are more daring.

"My God, you're Miss jam." Chu Yan was a little excited and stared at Tangguo all the time, "younger than me."

System: I can't speak. It's him. That's right.

Tangguo was amused: "I don't know if you are praising me or damaging me when you talk at the dinner party, or you are so charming."

"Of course, I mean, jam works don't match the age. A perfect work like this should be older. I didn't expect that you could draw such a good work when you were so young. It's just a genius."

System: lying trough, how shameful!

"It's said that novelists of reasoning are more rigorous." Tang Guo was curious: "the dinner broke my point of view. You are like a sand carver."

Chu Yan: "writing can be very rigorous, but life is unnecessary. Happiness is the most important thing.". This is not, some time ago, I was so worried about the new book. The editor urged me, so I came out to relax.

Secretly tell you that I've also blackmailed the editor. When I'm happy, I'll let him out again. It's like a daily life rush. It really affects my life. "

Tang Guo: "..."

System: Yes.