Chapter 421

Binbin sniffs at the office door.

He called Mr. monster and the phone rang inside the door.

Coincidence?

And when he didn't hang up, the phone kept ringing.

Without much reaction, Yu Guang glimpsed that the mobile phone had automatically displayed the number he dialed as a saved business card.

He saved this phone number.

This is... Miss Su's mobile phone number

It must be the mobile phone.

Or he Wenyu, the old fool, sent the wrong number.

Lu Wenbin quickly hung up and dialed he Wenyu directly.

"President he, what I want is the author's mobile phone number. What you gave me..."

At the same time, the office door was pushed open.

Sue also opened the door with one hand, lifted her eyelids and looked at him calmly.

The next second, he said, "president he asked you to come?"

Lu Wenbin opened his mouth and made no sound: "..."

He Wenyu on the other end of the phone said firmly: "yes, Mr. Lu, the author of the alien Lord, what I gave you is Xiao Su's mobile phone number, that's right?"

Sue?

Lu Wenbin was stunned: "...."

Su also pinched his ears: "ah, I said I forgot something. If I remember, please help me tell him and the guest of the book signing meeting will send it to him immediately."

With that, she turned directly to the computer on her desk.

Lu Wenbin clubbed in place: "...."

Until he saw in the room, the president looked at him with a gloomy face while tying his shirt button.

The expression was like saying.

Lu Wenbin, you are really good. You really have you. Wait for me.

Lu Wenbin's back Shua, cold sweat DC.

It's over. The president is angry.

But

His eyes still couldn't help glancing at Su Ye.

Miss Su... Is Mr. monster?

She, she should be Miss monster at most

Mr. monster... Shouldn't it be a man?

There are so many harem palaces here. It's obviously male!

Lu Wenbin is a little confused.

No, it's messy!

Judging from the president's reaction, the president should have known about it long ago.

A conversation several days ago jumped into my mind.

At that time, Lu Wenbin showed a special desire to see Mr. monster himself.

Bo Yunli: "want to see her?"

Lu Wenbin nodded madly.

Bo Yunli: "go to the training camp and help me see how Su is doing recently."

At that time, the president was hinting at him

Just at this time, Bo Yunli, standing beside Su ye, glanced at Lu Wenbin, who was still stunned in place, and his expression was a little disgusted: "you won't be... To know?"

Lu Wenbin said "ah" and hurriedly closed the door and entered the house.

Others are secondary. The image in the president's mind is the most important: "how? I knew it long ago. I knew it last time you asked me to go to the training camp!"

Su also edited the email in front of the computer. When he heard the speech, he raised his head and said to Bo Yunli, "Wei... I mean Yan Bureau, did you find it?"

"Well," Bo Yunli put the water cup in front of her table and motioned her to drink some water.

Lu Wenbin got used to it for a few minutes. His shocked and unbelievable mood was replaced by excitement.

One of his favorites, the Eternal Fire Dragon Lord in his heart, was written by Miss Su.

The great God writer I miss so much is around me.

His shining eyes went back and forth between the president and Miss Su several times.

He's going to lock the pair up!

……

Half an hour later, he Wenyu finally received a reply from Xiao su.

With a long sigh of relief, he was in the mood to take a sip of the cold tea.

Click to open the email, quickly press the mouse and directly turn to the guest information section.

Although Xiao Su said that she would be responsible for the guests at that time, as the president, he still had to keep a good check. Once the guest card invited by Xiao Su was too small, he also had time to contact the brokerage company and arrange a large flow of artists to balance it.

Soon, he found the guest information.

The next second, when he saw who Xiao Su was going to invite.

His hands shook, his body jerked forward, and his face was about to stick to the screen

——

When he Wenyu called, Lu Wenbin was making medlar water for Miss Su and the president in the tea room.

Since he knew that Miss Su was Mr. monster, he was very attentive now.

He answered the phone and just said "hello". He Wenyu over there launched a fierce attack on him like a serial gun: "Mr. Lu, please ask Xiao Su for me. Is the guest information she sent me true? Are you sure it's not a joke? Is it really him? Isn't it a big imitation show?"

Lu Wenbin was stunned with two cups of medlar water in his hands and a telephone on his shoulder.

Who is the guest invited by Miss Su?

President he sounded more excited than when he knew Miss Su was Mr. monster.

"Wait a minute. I'll call her and you can tell her yourself."

After entering the house, Lu Wenbin handed one of the cups of medlar water to Su ye, and then took a cushion and put it right behind Su ye: "you can type by this, or your waist will hurt."

Finally, I gave her my cell phone: "president he's on the phone. It seems that I have something to ask you."

Bo Yunli, who was regarded as a transparent person, watched Lu Wenbin come and go, his eyes half narrowed.

When Lu Wenbin was free, he remembered that his president had not drunk water. He quickly handed another cup of medlar water to the president: "president, your water."

Bo Yunli was proud and charming: "I'm not thirsty. Keep it for drink."

Lu Wenbin looked confused: "

Here, Su also answered the phone. After listening to it for a while, she typed on the computer and said casually, "Oh, it's him."

He Wenyu took a deep breath and his voice trembled: "then send me the contract of their brokerage company. His appearance fee is definitely not a decimal, but you can rest assured that as long as you can invite him, how much money will be reimbursed by the society."

If he can really come to the book signing meeting, it will be stable.

Don't mention the book "alien lords", even their cloud publishing house will follow.

He replied excitedly, and then he heard Su say lazily, "ah, he said... No money."

No money?

He Wenyu stood up directly from the chair: "this..."

Su's tone was ordinary, as if it was a very normal thing: "by the way, my friend wants to be a volunteer at the signing meeting. I want her to be responsible for receiving guests. You don't need to arrange more people."

He Wenyu was stunned and felt like a dream: "ah... No problem, no problem... By the way, Xiao Su, there's another thing..."

The first few pages of the distribution of the alien Lord are reserved for the recommendation preface, which is usually written by other authors or people with great reputation in some fields.

Recommend the book from their perspective and attract more readers.

Originally, he Wenyu intended to find other famous writers in the club to write.

But now

"Xiao Su, I think you have a wide range of contacts. Can you ask your friends to help write the recommended preface of this book?"

This little Su doesn't know her origin. She can let Gu Hejun go out to be her editor, invite that kind of international superstar as a guest, and have that kind of... Pink relationship with the President

What friends are there around him? I can't even think about it

Sue was also very embarrassed: "... All right."

After hanging up, she clicked on her wechat, glanced at the few people in Grandpa's group, and stroked down. It was Professor Edwin, a legend in the field of virus separation. Finally, she looked up at Bo Yunli.

Where does she have any contacts?