Chapter 198

Feng Feng opened the manuscript just passed by Nie Weidong and looked at it carefully.

Twenty minutes later.

"Well, that's great!"

"Xiao Nie, contact the author immediately. The new martial arts magazine is really saved!" Feng Feng's eyes are a little wet. Over the years, he has never seen a manuscript that can make him so excited. Even if it is the work of a famous martial arts master, he doesn't feel much, only this one.

Amorous swordsman ruthless sword?

It's wonderful. That's the idea of their new martial arts magazine!

"OK, I'll contact the author right away, an Zhiruo Su!" Nie Weidong was also excited.

……

The school sports meeting was over. The school gave everyone a half day holiday and gave everyone time to rest. Shu Cheng put on a black mask and went back to his villa.

Shu Cheng's dark eyes looked at the empty villa with a wrinkled eyebrow. She hadn't seen her family a Xiaorong for several days.

Her daughter-in-law is shy and doesn't take the initiative to send messages to her. She is busy coding these days and rarely sends messages to her daughter-in-law.

Shu Cheng tilted his head and ravaged his short black hair with one hand. Eh... Is his daughter-in-law angry?

Shucheng chewed sugar, took out the mobile phone in her bag and sent a text message to the man.

[message content: I have a big hormone that I want to release. - Shu Cheng]

When the text message is sent out, Shu Cheng's eyebrows are more tight, and the angry daughter-in-law is the most difficult to coax!

……

"Ringling -"

The light mobile phone ring rang, Shu Cheng chewed sugar, slightly picked his eyebrows, raised a faint radian on his red lips, and the teenager looked down at the caller ID of the mobile phone.

It's an unknown number.

Shu Cheng frowned, her lips slightly pursed, and her slender fingers slowly pressed on the answer key.

Click - the phone is connected.

The voice on the other end of the phone was very excited: "Hello, are you comfortable?"

Shu Cheng's wrinkled eyebrows gradually spread, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and said in a languid voice, "yes."

The boy's voice is lazy and beautiful. It is transmitted to each other's ears through the phone. Although the sound has been distorted through the transmission of current, it is still refreshing.

Nie Weidong was stunned. Why is the voice so young?!

However, he didn't think too much at this time, and opened the door to the mountain: "I'm Nie Weidong, editor of new martial arts magazine. After review, your manuscript" amorous swordsman ruthless sword "is very valuable. New martial arts magazine wants you to meet and talk about relevant matters in detail."

Shu Cheng's fingers gently knocked on the table, looking lazy and leisurely, with an elegant smile on his mouth.

"May I ask, do you have time now?" Nie Weidong put his attitude very low, because Nie Weidong was not sure whether he had submitted the manuscript to other magazines. This manuscript was the last hope of the magazine.

Shu Cheng chewed the sugar, looked at the time and said, "OK, half an hour later, cat's eye cafe at 56 central street. If I remember correctly, your magazine is not far from there."

Nie Weidong tried his best to suppress his excitement and gave Feng fengbi, the editor in chief, an "OK" gesture.

"OK, OK, see you later." Nie Weidong replied.

Shu Cheng hung up the phone, put on his headphones and mask, stroked his neck and went to the appointment without delay.

The breeze gently stroked Shucheng's chestnut hair, pecked a shallow smile on her face, put her hands in her coat pocket, and the relaxed ruffian tone took her unique style.