Chapter 1022

Finally, Ms. Luo Huimei, the great mother of Xiaoyan, naturally did not agree to lend her her clothes. Xiaoyan had no choice but to wear those childish clothes before, and then went back to pick up her luggage.

When she came in, she was startled by the scene in the room, and the smell was so smelly that she could hardly stand on her feet.

Depend on

Her recent life is really bad, so Xiaoyan scolds herself for making Muzi's house look like this in her heart, and then she cleans it up quickly, panting for breath. After a rest, Xiaoyan cleans up her things.

Although the house was bought in the name of two people at the beginning, but It's not her own, after all.

She has a small apartment in the city. Her father bought it for her at the beginning, saying it was a dowry for her. Later, after the father and daughter turned against each other, Xiaoyan did not go back to the small apartment.

But now she doesn't plan to go back to the small apartment. She plans to go home and live with her mother for a period of time, and it's close to the hospital, so it's convenient for her to run back and forth in the hospital, and she can take care of her mother.

Xiaoyan packed up all her things before she went out with her suitcase.

She still has the key of the door in her hand. Xiaoyan looks at the key for a long time. She should have sent it to Mu Zi, but at this time She doesn't want to see anyone for the time being.

So thinking about it, Xiaoyan put away the key first, and then left with the suitcase.

On the other hand,

Han Muzi handled the affairs of the company almost as well as the affairs of Yeshi group. On Sunday, they went to Yejia's old house together.

Xiao Su, who got the news, was ecstatic.

Because he hasn't finished the task assigned to him by yemoxuan yet. In this short day, he is in a deep water. Because he doesn't have the literary color, he can't write it. So Xiao Su finds a ghostwriter.

The ghostwriter is a good one. He can write everything you want.

But Xiao Su can't tell.

It's nothing when I think about those things in my mind, but when I want to talk about it with others, it becomes a little difficult to say. At last, as time goes by, it's time to leave. Xiao Su is in a hurry.

The ghostwriter looked at him like this and wanted to comfort him.

"Don't worry. If anything happens, just treat yourself as an outsider and tell me some big events you know. Then I'll connect them and show you if it's right."

Outsiders?

Think of yourself as an outsider?

Xiao Su coughed softly. Why didn't he think of it before? After that, Xiao Su seems to have found inspiration, and recounts what he knows and what happened one by one to the ghostwriter.

The ghostwriter listened attentively and said with a sneer at the end.

"I said, big brother, how can you endure such a man? I want to kill him now. "

Xiao Su: "it's You must not have such an idea. Write well later and don't defame this character. If the information can't satisfy me, I won't give you any money. "

"Don't mention I'll just write it carefully. Can I beautify it for you? "

"Beautification is not necessary. You can write it according to what I said. It should be real."

After all, this is what ye Shao wants to see, not for his grandmother. What is he doing to beautify him?

It's not easy to be a ghostwriter these days, and Xiao Su's price is really attractive. After writing this time, he can go back to huchihai for a long time.

After that, they did nothing else all day. They were all working on it. When the evening came, they went back. Xiao Su left to see the materials, which almost scared him to death.

Because he found that the image of yeshao was written by the ghostwriter as Especially the image of a dandy.

The trough!

Xiao Su suddenly the whole person is not good, directly to the ghostwriter call in the past.

I've been writing for a long time, and now I'm going to sleep. As a result, I get a call from Xiao Su, and he gets nervous at the moment, "Mr. Xiao? Is there anything else to do so late? "

What do you mean, Xiao Su? What do you mean by that? "

Ghostwriter:

"Didn't I just ask you to list the events? How did you add so many plots? "

"I didn't add them, Mr. Xiao, you said casually? I think it's very interesting. Just write it down. "

With that, the ghostwriter couldn't help praising, "at first, I only heard you talk about the incident. I thought the man was a villain. Later, after listening to you talk about the incident, I suddenly felt that the man was really gentle inside and cold outside, so..."

"So you changed it to this? Are you really not afraid of death, or do you want no money? "Substitute " Money and death

Xiao Su: "what the hell did you write?"

Xiao Su lowered his head and saw the words outlined by the ghostwriter, what? His mouth was filled with a bohemian smile, his eyes were as hot as fire, his big hands

No, Xiao Su couldn't see it any more. He almost broke his teeth.

"Don't take this as a story book. It's just the information I want to give my superiors. You..."

"Don't be angry, Mr. Xiao. You're not your boss. How do you know your boss won't like my creation? As an author, I think it's more vivid and vivid, and it can let your boss quickly enter, or even enter the world. I don't think there's anything wrong with it. "

“……” Xiao Su found that the other party was stubborn, so he could only close his eyes and gnash his teeth and ask, "do you want to change it?"

"No change!" "This is my principle. You can't modify it just because of your words. It will lose your artistic conception," he insisted

Xiao Su: "it's Where is your home? "

"The third floor of Sunshine Community..."

Half way through, the ghostwriter suddenly thought of something and asked warily, "what are you going to do?"

"Find you and kill you."

"Don't be impulsive. It's against the law to kill people. You'll be in prison. You'll be buried with me when I die."

"Hiss." Xiao Su sneered with disdain, "you're right. It's against the law to kill people, but I'll hand in your information tomorrow, and I'll die. It's better to pull you on the back tonight, and it's not a loss."

The ghostwriter trembled with surprise.

What kind of madman did he provoke??

Finally, Xiao Su said, "do you want to change it?"

Substitute: "change!! It must be changed! "

Xiao Su sneered: "it's not enough to say that earlier."

"But it's very late today. I'm going to bed, or I'll go and change it for you tomorrow morning?"

Xiao Su: "good, I can't kill you."

Ghostwriter: QAQ!