It's no one else on the other end of the line. It's Annie.
Annie was stunned. "Have you been at home all the time?"
"Yes, if I'm not at home, who answers the phone?"
"Since you're at home, why don't you call me back?"
"I don't mean to turn on the computer or make a button at home."
"I don't believe you don't surf the Internet at home."
Liu Qin can't laugh or cry, "it's true. I swear to God that I didn't turn on the computer or surf the Internet. If I see your message, how can I not return it?"
"... well, I believe you," said Annie, a little less angry. "But don't you like surfing the Internet the most at your age?"
"Yes, but I've been busy recently, so I didn't surf the Internet."
"What are you doing?"
"Brush the topic."
"Oh, by the way, you're still a student," Annie said with a smile. "But seriously, if you don't remind me, I'll forget you're a sophomore in high school. You make me feel mature."
"Thank you. What can I do for you today?" Liu Qin digs the subject.
"What else? Invitation, what do you do with my signature? Of course, it's a manuscript. "
"But is it the seventh day of the lunar new year?"
"You can't invite contributions on the seventh day of the lunar new year?"
"No, I mean, according to the truth, you should not go to work on the seventh day of the lunar new year? I think you can invite me to write after the eighth day of the junior high school. "
"Eighth day of junior high school? You think it's really beautiful. We do go to work on the eighth day of junior high school, but usually we should invite contributions or invite contributions, but we can do it at home. After all, we can't stop updating the website for any festival, can't we? On the contrary, the more holidays, website updates and manuscript quality to improve
Liu Qin suddenly realized, "I see, but... I'm sorry, I won't hand in as much as before."
"Well, I understand, but two papers a week. Can I hand them in?"
"Yes."
"That's good. It's settled in the future. Two a week."
"Good."
"Do you have a manuscript now?"
"Yes."
"How many?"
"Ten."
"..." Annie's voice stopped for a moment, and then growled, "are you kidding me? You said that there are not as many manuscripts as before, and you can still write ten manuscripts in one breath? " Because not in the office and at home, of course, can shout a happy.
Liu Qin quickly put the microphone away from her ears and made sure that Annie didn't yell. Then he continued helplessly, "well, I had something happened two days ago. I was a little flustered, so I diverted my attention and wrote more articles."
"Something happened? What's the matter? " Asked Annie.
Liu Qin's mouth twitches - she has never been a writer before, and she doesn't know the way writers and editors get along. Isn't it true that responsible editors are so straightforward and enthusiastic?
"... it's nothing big, emotionally," he added later. "I'm sorry, I don't want to say that."
Annie was relieved and rolled her eyes. "Do you think I'm the old lady of the neighborhood committee, willing to take care of your private affairs? Isn't it because your signing status is not me? I'm afraid that you and your friend will quarrel and cause me trouble. You know, although I ask you to sign a contract, it doesn't mean that you are protected by law. We are now taking advantage of the law. If your friend comes to the editorial department, my job will be difficult to guarantee. "
Liu Qin suddenly realized, "it's like this. Don't worry about it. It's not about identity."
"Well, I'm relieved. If you have any unhappiness with your friends, you must tell me at the first time. Do you hear me?" Annie said fiercely, "it must be delayed for a few months. When you become an adult, we can sign a new contract so as to be safe."
Liu Qin could hear that Annie said that it was not only to protect her job, but also to worry about her. She was deeply moved. "I'm sorry, Annie. I didn't mean to keep you away from thousands of miles just now, but I had emotional problems these days."
Annie chuckled, "although it's not good to advocate puppy love, when people reach a certain age, they have matching spiritual needs. If they blindly suppress it, it's not good either." her voice paused for a moment, a little more coquettish, "and my boyfriend is my high school classmate."
"Congratulations."
"Well, I won't gossip with you. You can go online and send me the manuscript." Annie again brought out the editor's face of the landlord class.
"Well, oh, and..." Liu Qin said with a smile, "happy new year."
Annie remembered, "happy new year."
Putting down the phone, Liu Qin was in a better mood.
Open the computer, just login button, but surprised to find that today button everyone Online - what is this fairy day?
Of course, there are only four people on Liu Qin's button.
Annie goes without saying that there is a small sign on the mobile phone next to the portraits of Si Yijin and LAN Yuqi, which shows that they log in with their mobile phones, but Zhang Ximing's button is really online.
Liu Qin hesitated to say hello, but Annie's head lit up.
Annie - little guy, send me the manuscript quickly.
Unable to laugh or cry, Liu Qin quickly sorted out the manuscript and sent it to Annie's mailbox.
Liu Qin - it's sent. Please check it.
Annie - good boy, the editor will hurt you. Our payment date is the 15th of every month. Because of the special column contract you signed at the beginning of this month, the previous payment will be paid together next month. You can check the account in the bank on the 15th of next month.
Liu Qin - I see. Thank you.
Annie - no, I'll play cards after work. You can relax these days.
Liu Qin good.
Soon, Annie's head became dark, and the four that were just on turned into three that were on.
Blue rain Qi and Si Yijin can be ignored, after all, there is a small cell phone next to the appearance, not really online.
Staring at Zhang Ximing's head, Liu Qin ponders over and over again, ready to turn off the computer.
But when I was about to turn it off, I saw the picture jump.
Zhang Ximing -- pretend you can't see me?
Liu Qin - no, I see you. What are you busy with?
Zhang Ximing - nothing.
Liu Qin: why do you have time to surf the Internet today? Are you watching the news? Or what are you playing?
Zhang Ximing - nothing to play, hanging buckle to read.
Liu Qin didn't know how to answer. Today, he had a very nutritious conversation.
Zhang Ximing - the family is so lonely.
Liu Qin is stunned - why is it so cold that your parents have moved away?
Zhang Ximing - yes, my father will go to work tomorrow, and today he went to Lunan.
Liu Qin was stunned for a long time. Didn't you... Fight?
Zhang Ximing - no noise, just cold war. They think I'm too stubborn and refuse to talk to me.
Liu Qin - what should we do?
Zhang Ximing what to do? I'll do what I have to do. Fortunately, I've kept an eye on it before.
Liu Qin: what kind of heart?
Zhang Ximing: isn't my mother busy with her work? Every time I feel in debt, I always give me a lot of money, but in fact, my father gives me all the pocket money I use, 50 yuan a month, plus the food expenses.
This is the first time Liu Qin has heard about Zhang Ximing's pocket money. He has never heard of it before. In addition to the conditions of Zhang Ximing's family, everyone thinks that Zhang Ximing has countless pocket money, but he is too stingy to take it out.