Ren Heyan looked at Zhou Wumeng, but he was still a little upset. He quickly gave a move: "if you want to give the newspaper group more ways to make money, it's not impossible for you to set aside me and cooperate with him. Even your newspaper group can operate by itself. Without empty talk, the masterpiece of martial arts novels is like a cash cow. And what's the relationship between us? I'll write something for you for the first time? Can you still vote for others? "
Up to now, Zhou Wumeng has given him the highest price. In this case, why do you have to toss about any more? When you write something for the newspaper group, it's over. It's also a process of primitive accumulation. There's no need to be too troublesome, right.
If Zhou Wumeng is a unscrupulous businessman, Ren He can't say that. We are all adults. We know that the interests are based on a win-win situation. If one side is trapped, the cooperation can't continue. Ren He is not a fool. He won't pit us. I'm still good with you.
Zhou Wumeng didn't give Ren He a good face: "don't stink here, let me think about it again."
As a matter of fact, Kyoto newspaper owns the top media channels. It's easy for it to play with these things by itself. It depends on what Zhou Wumeng thinks. It's just that Ren He can't participate in it. It's a pain.
At noon, two people go out to eat together, which Ren He promised, let Zhou Wumeng slaughter. When they went out, all the editors paid attention to them with Yu Guang. When they got into the elevator, they began to discuss the identity of the teenager, but they didn't have a clue, because in order to do a good job in confidentiality, Zhou Wumeng even let his middle-aged editor handle the signing procedure himself, and didn't let the following signing editors contact him at all.
But this time, he finally chose a small restaurant downstairs. They only ate more than 100 yuan in total. Zhou Wumeng is still a bean curd with a knife in his mouth. Ren He thinks that he really has to repay when he has a chance.
Of course, what Mr. Zhou is looking forward to now is the second book of Shanhaijing, Canghai
In the afternoon, Ren He went back to the hotel to code words when he had nothing to do. After all, he had to keep up with the update of Shenshu. In the evening, he took a taxi to the door of Yang Xi's community and sent a text message: "go, elope with you!"
When Yang Xi saw this text message at home, she laughed back and forth. She felt as if she was going to elope with Ren He. It was exciting!
She changed into the clothes Ren He had bought for them. When Yang Xi pressed her cap on her head, she felt as if she had the murderous spirit Ren He had said. When she thought about it, she was amused. Two crazy young girls started such a big storm in Kyoto.
However, this kind of thing is not the first time for Ren He, and his Kunlun influence at that time is no worse than this one.
Magic youth, Yang Xi mouth up: "elopement, interesting."
However, Ren He didn't take her straight to Houhai. Instead, he went to Wangfujing to buy clothes and a different cap.
Yang Xi is a little curious: "Why buy a new one?"
"You'll know when you get there," said Ren hele. It seems that Yang Xi is still not aware of becoming a celebrity.
When they arrived at Houhai in the evening, there were many people standing on the road chatting and standing outside without entering the bar.
Ren He decisively pulls Yang Xi to walk past in front of them, also did not take the cap, is so swaggering. When passing by these people, Yang Xi just heard them discussing: "why haven't you come yet? We must see what they are today
"Ha ha, that little girl must be very good-looking. Just listen to the song."
"Come on, it's like you can listen to songs and know people," one girl said contemptuously. "I just want to see what the boy looks like and ask if he can sing a song as well..."
"Flower maniac!"
Yang Xi looks up at Ren He. Because of his exercise, Ren He's 175 cm tall now. You should know that he is a junior high school student, and Yang Xi is 157 cm. He hasn't really grown up. At the beginning, Yang Xi didn't notice that Ren He's tall. Yang Xi wants to see his face.
Ren He holds Yang Xi tightly and feels cute
Yang Xi is curious about how Ren he guessed that there would be people waiting for them today, and changed their clothes in advance, so that no one could find them walking through the crowd in such a swagger, because their cognition of them is black clothes, cap, a man and a woman
It's amazing. It's like the difficulties you may encounter have already been thought of for you.
As for which bar to choose tonight, Ren He has already thought about it. Let's not change it. It's the bar of the female boss named Xie Zexi. Ren He has a good impression on the other party. He is a person with simple mind.
And the light on the stage of that bar is turned off, which is good for hiding.
When two people enter the bar and push the door, Xie Zexi doesn't wear a cap. She greets them as if they were ordinary guests. However, she looks at them and takes out the cap from their backpacks. She smiles and says to her, "boss, can you sing?"
Xie Zexi's mouth grew up slowly. Although they changed their clothes and hats, the voice was right! She didn't expect that the other party even chose their own bar today. Everyone in Houhai street is guessing which one they will go to today. After all, according to the previous rules, the other party will change the place once they sing! And he saw each other's face, the little girl is not that kind of standard beauty, but if someone asked Xie Zexi, Yang Xi beautiful, she must answer yes. That facial features are very delicate, there is a unique temperament, people can't help but look at the second. And that young man is pretty, not particularly handsome, but has an indescribable charm... Without the charm + 1 reward of the natural punishment system, Ren He has nothing to do with charm all his life... "You can sing, you can turn off the lights on the stage, and you can turn off all the lights in the bar!" Xie Zexi said excitedly: "as long as you are willing to sing in the future, I can give up 20% of the shares of this bar!" Ren He said with a smile: "you can keep the shares. Today is the last performance. Even if we say goodbye, it will be next year. The boss should go to promote it. We will start singing on time in 10 minutes! It's still a new song. " Another new song? How many experienced songs can these two people bring out? Last performance? Xie Zexi Leng for a while, she did not understand why, but she knew that no matter how many times the other side would sing, she must cooperate well. Xie Zexi went out and yelled: "new songs are released. This is the last performance of this year. It will start on time in 10 minutes!" She didn't even say who was going to sing, and she didn't know who to call them, but she believed that people in this street knew who she was talking about!