"All of a sudden, the editor of the dinner party was a little distressed." Tang Guo said with a smile that she had fastened her seat belt and walked forward. When Chu Yan had fastened her seat belt, she hurriedly passed the meeting.

Even on the trestle Road on the edge of the cliff that looks very terrible, Chu Yan walked steadily, totally different from those cautious people. He can walk fast, while the average person is walking slowly step by step. Especially under the cliff, my eyes will be closed slowly. After all, it's really too high here.

When there are clouds and fog, you can't see the height of the mountain.

When there is no cloud, there is a real feeling of falling when you look down.

Chu Yan quickly walked behind Tangguo, but because the plank road is very narrow, tourists wear safety belts and have to walk close to the cliff wall. The more narrow the past, everyone will walk slowly, but also to remove the time for taking photos, so the two can only move step by step.

But it gives them time to talk.

"Why, you haven't been urged? There should be countless people who ask for your contributions. I see that every time you send benefits via Weibo, the quota is almost robbed every minute, and many people are waiting for the quota. " Chu Yan asked curiously.

Tang Guo chuckled: "because I have made an appointment with them every time. The first comes first, and the second comes later. It seldom exceeds the time. Moreover, I only pick up a list every time. They know my speed, and they are used to it. They won't rush any more. "

"Is there no time to lose inspiration?"

Tangguo shook his head: "there is no such time, as long as the other party gives me personal settings, I can quickly draw what they need. After all, human design is ready-made, I just need to use it to draw it out, and dinner writing is different, no matter what, you have to think about it, no inspiration is very normal. "

Chu Yan thought about it, as if it were so.

"By the way, how can you come to this place alone, without friends with you?"

From the normal situation, few girls, a person to play this kind of slightly exciting activities.

Either come with a boyfriend or come with a good friend.

Through Weibo, Chu Yan knows that Tang Guo and famous science fiction novelist are in love. It seems that they have been in this relationship for many years.

However, their microblogs seem to be job numbers, and they do not interact basically. And many people don't really know about their relationship.

If he had not paid attention to all her works, he would not have known.

Countless people pay attention to them because of their talent and seldom pay attention to their privacy.

"Everyone is busy. Many people don't like such activities, so they come alone."

Chu Yan observed that Tangguo's mood seemed to be a little wrong. Although it was very subtle, he still noticed, "you look a little unhappy."

"Why? I don't look happy. " Tang Guo said, with a smile on his face.

Chu Yan shakes his head: "everyone is an adult. It's impossible to be unhappy all the time. Even if a person's camouflage is no better, when he is not happy, even when he is smiling, he can distinguish the real emotions from words, looks, actions and eyes. "

"As for why you feel unhappy, it was when you said that just now."