Chapter 290

"What's the matter, Shanshan? Are these dishes not to your taste?" Jiang Hui found her abnormal and had to interrupt her thoughts.

Wang Xueshan knew that, no matter when or on any occasion, it was always a sad thing to mention her mother, so she didn't say it from the bottom of her heart.

"No, uncle Jiang. These dishes are delicious."

The dishes on the table are all homely, the same as Wang Xiu's before, and even the taste is very similar.

It's just that Wang Xiu didn't do it all the time.

Jiang Chenxi took a look at her and asked, "is it physical discomfort?"

Receiving Jiang Chenxi's concern, the most moved person is Wang Xueshan. She just laughed when she didn't have juice

In order to let everyone not worry about themselves, Wang Xueshan deliberately shifted the topic.

Then, Jiang Hui asked the servant to pour a cup of juice.

After a meal, Jiang Hui left space for two young people, and he found an excuse to go out.

There are only two people in the huge villa.

Wang Xueshan and Jiang Chenxi didn't talk for a long time. Maybe they didn't know what to say.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

"Are you going?"

In the end, Jiang Chenxi asked his own voice, which was something he always cared about. He worried that she would leave again.

"I..."

Wang Xueshan hesitated. She didn't know whether she should stay or not. Where can she go after leaving here, and then travel? Or to return to Zhou Zicheng?

"I don't have a secretary around. Will you stay?"

When he said this, Jiang Chenxi seemed a little embarrassed. He had forgotten the previous things. In his impression, he was a person who would not talk to women.

He turned his head and looked at Wang Xueshan, his heart pounding, as if about to jump out of his heart.

He was afraid that Wang Xueshan would refuse himself, but he really needed her.

"I want to see the world, I don't want to be bound."

If she was allowed to work, she was really tired, and she didn't want to live in the battlefield. Maybe Jiang Chenxi will never know what she has experienced in this life, but for her, it is not a good thing.

Sure enough, as he thought, Jiang Chenxi could not help feeling a little lost.

Instead of holding him back, he said, "well, if you need help, please call me at any time."

"Well."

Wang Xueshan nodded, but in fact she knew that she would not trouble him when she met with any difficulties.

From Jiang's old house, Wang Xueshan found that she really had no place in this city. Looking at the sky, she suddenly did not know where to live.

After getting on the bus, she wanted the driver to take her to a cheaper hotel. She wanted to stay there temporarily. However, after arriving at the destination, it is a high-rise building.

She looked at the driver, puzzled.

"This is the house that the master gave to the young lady."

The driver saw Wang Xueshan's question, answered respectfully, took out the key from his pocket and gave it to Wang Xueshan.

"Please go back and tell Uncle Jiang that I owe him too much and I can't take this house." Wang Xueshan didn't dare to accept the house. After all, it was too expensive.

You know, in City C, it takes at least one million to buy a house like this, plus decoration or something.

For Wang Xueshan, this astronomical number is hard to imagine.

The driver did not agree with Wang Xueshan's request: "Miss, don't embarrass us servants. If you are like this, I can't explain to the master."

I don't know when she was called by the servants of the Jiang family. From the original "Miss Wang" to the present "Miss", it seems that she is really the daughter of the Jiang family.

It has to be said that Jiang Hui is really good to her.

With the help of the driver, Wang Xueshan successfully came to the door of the room. The driver put down the suitcase and left.

After opening the door with the key, you can see a decorated hut. There is a porch at the entrance. There is a custom-made shoe cabinet pasted on the wall beside the porch. When you open it, you can put a lot of things in it.

Take a few steps, is the living room, lavender sofa, black LCD TV, including the floor of the white blanket, are her favorite colors.

There are three rooms in this family, and the decoration in each room is different.

Because it is a person to live, so Wang Xueshan chose a relatively small bedroom, in her view, it is not necessary to live in such a large space.

She put her luggage on the ground and opened the closet only to find that there was no hanger in it. It seemed that she would have to go out later.

The furniture at home is complete. It seems that Jiang Hui has already sent someone to decorate it. Moreover, it is very clean. It looks like someone has cleaned it.Carrying a bag out of the door, Wang Xueshan came to the supermarket outside the community, bought some clothes hangers and instant noodles back.

The refrigerator has double doors, which can hold a lot of things, but for Wang Xueshan, it is too luxurious.

She put the instant noodles she bought in the refrigerator one by one. During this time, she had to rely on these things to fill her stomach.

But for now, she still wants to call Jiang Hui.

"Uncle Jiang, the house you gave me is too expensive. How about this? I'll pay you in installments."

Sitting on the sofa, Wang Xueshan said respectfully to the people on the phone.

"Silly child, you are the uncle's daughter. What happened when the father gave her a house? Don't be polite to your uncle, or he will be angry

Jiang Hui said with a smile at the other end of the phone. In fact, he had expected Wang Xueshan to say so. Judging from her personality, she would not easily accept what he gave.

After Jiang Hui said so, Wang Xueshan seemed more embarrassed. Indeed, Jiang Hui treats himself as if he were his own daughter, even more intimate than his daughter.

Hang up the phone, she looked out of the window, she decided to treat Jiang Hui, like her own father, she wanted to do what a daughter should do.

After cleaning up the room, Wang Xueshan sat on the sofa with her notebook in her arms. She wanted to see how many people had read the last post she sent out. However, as soon as the web page was opened, messages were sent from countless people.

When she saw that there was a literary society, she immediately opened it.

The above message is very clear, that is, the editor of the literary society took a fancy to her manuscript and wanted her to continue writing.

Writing?

This article is just a temporary inspiration for Wang Xueshan. She didn't want to be a writer.

Wang Xueshan worried that the other side was a liar, so she immediately told Emily and Cheng Wenyu about it. After learning the address of her new home, Cheng Wenyu immediately drove to her.

The little guy had a good time in the room. He knew that the adults were talking about things, but he didn't come to disturb him.

"I've asked people to find out that this literary society really exists, and it's in C City."

"Wow, Cher, have you changed your career to writing novels?" On hearing this, Emily took Wang Xueshan's arm with excitement.

"I didn't want to do it. I just wrote it casually." Wang Xueshan seems helpless. Is it to say that she stepped on the rhythm of dog excrement when she went out?

Cheng Wenyu was in contact with the editor of the literature society. When she heard that Wang Xueshan was also from City C, she was immediately invited to talk to him.

Cheng Wenyu agreed in the name of Wang Xueshan.

The meeting time is tomorrow afternoon. Wang Xueshan should have time to prepare. To see an editor is the same as an interview, except that the interviewer asks different questions.

Wang Xueshan was a little worried, afraid that she could not be given the task.

It is said that nowadays people read novels more than one million Wen. She is a novice, and she can't write so many novels.

"Cher, I'll go with you tomorrow." Emily knew that Wang Xueshan was nervous, so she asked to be accompanied, and Wang Xueshan did not refuse.

What Wang Xueshan never thought of was how she could do it?

This article is about her story, which slightly changed, those beautiful are her fantasy.

Some people say that people who write are writing their own stories. In fact, this is true.

The appointed place is in the "old time" cafe. Cheng Wenyu delivers Emily and Wang Xueshan to their destination, while he parks his car on the side of the road to take care of the little guy.

Emily and Wang Xueshan push open the door of the coffee shop together and look around. A woman sitting near the window looks at them.

Women wear glasses on their eyes and casual clothes, which makes them feel relaxed.

"Are you the one who posts on the web forum? Hello, I'm Zhang Yao, editor of CO literature club

The woman politely stood up from the chair. She reached out and introduced herself to Wang Xueshan.

Wang Xueshan Leng Leng Leng, but then also stretched out his hand, politely said: "Hello, Wang Xueshan."

Then they sat down. Emily saw this and found a seat nearest to them. She knew that she was not in a position to meddle in work matters, so now she had to sit in.

"I'd like to show you the contract of our company. There is a price issue on it. You are about the same age as me, and I don't need a honorific title. What do you think of the price of ten thousand words? If it's too low, we can discuss it. "

Zhang Yao looks at Wang Xueshan and is serious.

Ten thousand words, a chapter is 3000 words, then a chapter has 30 yuan. If we really depend on this, we have to update at least three chapters a day, and there are still two thousand seven in a month.

Wang Xueshan is not short of money now. It's good to have 27 yuan a month.

She is a novice, not very familiar with this aspect of things, so she is very satisfied with the price. At least she thinks that there are a lot of them, and if this book is written well, then the price of the next one can be negotiated.Zhang Yao didn't expect that this woman was so easy to satisfy. She didn't say much. For the new man, the price she gave was very high.

"OK, then take a look at this contract. If it's OK, we'll sign it."

"Well."

Wang Xueshan looked at the contract roughly. After all, she had been a secretary before, so she was the fastest to read the information.

Later, she signed her name at the bottom of the contract, but just after signing, Zhang Yao said, "you can't use your real name to do things in this industry. You have to come out like a pen name, as long as you like it. "

"Pseudonym?" Wang Xueshan is not good at naming.

She had heard of pen names before, but she didn't know much about them.

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