He rubbed his hands and thought about it for a while. Then he pointed back to the keyboard, "Da Da, why don't you ever take photos? I see other authors who are a little famous will have photos. Send a photo to let me have a look."

The tone of complete command.

Fu Zhiran still with a soft cute attitude back to him, "the baby looks ugly, or don't come out to scare people."

Her modest words, but let LAN Jingyan very satisfied, still considered this stupid woman, integrity is not broken to use their own beauty to tempt readers.

"Are you married?" he asked

Fu Zhiran: "the baby is still single."

Single? really?

LAN Jingyan grits his teeth. He wants to fly to a city immediately. He presses Fu Zhiran under his body and asks if she is still single.

Is hate hate thinking, Fu Zhiran and sent a message, "the baby is going to sleep, thank you for my introduction, Mo Moda."

Any stranger, she gives to me. Is there not a man among her thousands of readers?

Is it the same with male readers?

LAN Jingyan suddenly thought of another reader who gave Fu Zhiran a reward of more than 100000 yuan. He was sure that the man was also a man.

So when Fu Zhiran is chatting with that guy, is he also so cute and coquettish, and he still wants to give someone a ace?

Fuck!

Who let her write novels? Who led her to this unruly career?

Fu Zhiran over there has been offline, but Lanjing Yanyu's fire hasn't subsided. He gets up irritably and goes into the bathroom.

After taking a warm bath, his mobile phone kept ringing. He picked it up and looked at the caller ID. it was his assistant.

After answering the call, he pressed hands-free. Without waiting for the other party to speak, he said, "give my mobile phone number to the person in charge of the copyright department of Shenxiang academy immediately, and let them contact me immediately. Don't reveal my identity."

He said as he wiped his hair with a dry towel.

"Yes

Last time I gave Fu Zhiran a reward of 2 million in the middle of the night. It was made by the secretary.

So the secretary knows that he is very concerned about the novels in deep alleys, and he likes the book written by the author called "touch blue face".

"What's the matter with calling me so late?" LAN Jingyan remembered that the call was from the secretary.

The Secretary also remembered that. The purpose of his call was, "I want to tell you that I have already pushed off the business reception of the future."

"Well..."

LAN Jingyan nodded, suddenly thought of what, and asked: "what outstanding youth commendation conference is in a city?"

The Secretary replied, "yes, but boss, you don't have to worry about it. I've already pushed it off for you."

LAN Jingyan only cares about the two words in front of him, ignores the words behind him, and continues to ask: "what's the number?"

"The day after tomorrow."

Hearing this, LAN Jingyan said without hesitation, "tell them I will go then."

After that, he immediately hung up. After a while, there was a call from a strange number, which belonged to city A.

He picked it up and answered. A young woman's voice came from the receiver. "Hello, Mr. Qian. I'm Li Xue, chief editor of the copyright department of Shenxiang novels."

Mr. Qian?

This vulgar secretary, like that stupid woman, only has money in his eyes. If his surname is not suitable for him, he should wear it.

Lan Jingyan tucking the Secretary's name to him, and then directly into the theme, "make complaints about the copyright of the book."