After Being Bent by Reader

It used to be an abandoned old factory building with a large area and a total of three floors. At first, Xu Chuanchuan took Murong Shi with him. Later, Murong Shi probably disliked her short legs and walked in front of her.

Xu Chuanchuan waved his short legs and followed with his mobile phone.

When they went to the office area, someone finally recognized Murong Shi, and there was a commotion in the scene. The staff members who had gathered to chat with each other were like frightened birds, and they scattered all at once, frighteningly touching the computer and getting busy.

Murong Mingkun, who was in charge, hadn't come back because of a business trip, and these people turned upside down.

In this situation, Xu Chuanchuan was no stranger to it. She glanced at Murong Shi worriedly, and waited for Murong Shi to become angry, only to find that the result was not what she thought.

Murong Shi stood blankly for a while, and left without saying a word, making Xu Chuanchuan also inexplicable.

An hour later, Xu Chuanchuan returned to the engineering department with his faintly unwell waist. Both Zhou Gong and Deng Gong, who love gossip the most, were there, and Zhou Gong couldn't wait to ask her: "Xiao Xu Xiaoxu, how is this Miss Murong?"

Xu Chuanchuan blinked: "How about what?"

Zhou Gong: "How is your personality? How about getting along? I heard that she went to the office area just now, and it scared the group of people stupid."

Xu Chuanchuan took a sip of water, swallowed slowly, and remained silent.

She has only been in contact with Murong Shi's character in a short period of time, and she can understand it. As for whether to get along well...

Although Xu Chuanchuan was overwhelmed by Murong Shi's powerful depression along the way, she did not dare to comment on the new leader casually. She took another sip of water and gave an ambiguous answer: "It's okay."

After all, Murong Shi stretched out his hand to help her when she reached her waist.

Zhou Gong and Deng Gong made a "cut", knowing that they couldn't hear anything from her, and they closed their mouths with lack of interest.

Xu Chuanchuan drank the water in the cup in one sigh, and let out a long sigh of relief when he sat down.

Before leaving, Murong Shi asked her to send the photos she had taken to Linda. Xu Chuanchuan opened the mailbox, found Linda, and edited the email.

After a whole morning delay, Xu Chuanchuan still had a lot of things to do, but she didn't want to work overtime. After sitting for a long time, her waist started to hurt again, and she could only drag things off until tomorrow.

Xu Chuanchuan left with the others after work.

After taking a shower, she tore a piece of ointment to herself, went to the bed, picked up her mobile phone, and saw the message from An Ji: "When will a new article be written?"

Xu Chuanchuan: "There is no inspiration. Let me rest for a while."

An Ji: "Didn't you say you want to write a model?"

When I talked about this Xu Chuanchuan, I thought of Murong Shi. She temporarily put aside the matter of Xinwen and said to An Ji: "Today I saw our boss's daughter again, and her assistant was not there. I was still taken care of by our boss. Grab the strong man and be her attendant for an hour."

An offering: "Photograph."

"..." Xu Chuanchuan was speechless. She didn't expect that Anji would still be thinking about this after so long, but she did take a picture today when Murong Shi was not paying attention.

Xu Chuanchuan opened the photo album and quickly turned to the secretly taken picture of Murong Shi. She didn't dare to be too blatant, and she took a profile shot. At that time, Murong Shi seemed to be checking WeChat.

Looking from the side, Murong Shi's facial features are more three-dimensional, with a full forehead, a tall nose, and an inexplicable charm at the end of the eyes.

Xu Chuanchuan watched in silence for a while, only to remember that An Ji was waiting for her reply. She thought for a while and posted the photo.

A few seconds later, An Ji: "Damn! This is really your boss's daughter? Isn't it the picture of the female celebrity you found on the Internet???"

When Xu Chuanchuan first saw Murong Shi, she was stunned by her appearance. During the two hours with Murong Shi, she was in a panic, but she still couldn't help taking a peek several times. She also likes to see beautiful women, but she doesn't react as fiercely as An Ji, probably because she is not Lara?

Xu Chuanchuan: "It's her, I shot it on my mobile phone, don't you need to be so excited."

In the next second, the Anji stopped, and said, "But good-looking is good-looking, but the noodles are too cold. I still like your cuteness. Xiao Tang'er, be my girlfriend!"

The words turned not so fast!

Xu Chuanchuan was not surprised when she learned that An Ji was a Lala, after all, it was Lily, but every time An Ji was always her girlfriend, she couldn't stand it.

I was numb when I heard it. Xu Chuanchuan's mouth twitched and said, "Will it be in my next life? I'm very clear now that I like men."

An Ji: "But I just like you, what should I do〒_〒"

Xu Chuanchuan said that she was joking: "You haven't seen me again. If I am a short and frustrated local girl and die when I see the light, would you still like it?"

An Ji: "No."

Xu Chuanchuan: "..."

An Ji: "Xiao Tanger, send a picture to see."

Xu Chuanchuan: "No! Why do you want me to post if you don't post it yourself!"

An Ji: "You send it first."

Xu Chuanchuan: "I don't!"

Xu Chuanchuan has become accustomed to such unnutritious conversations that are being staged every day. After chatting with An Ji, the waist didn't seem to hurt that much.

Someone in the readers asked when to open a new article, Xu Chuanchuan thought about it, and said: "I'll be as soon as possible. Everyone can go to see the Anjida article, it is very beautiful, I am also chasing, I love you mua~ "

Idle and bored, Xu Chuanchuan was going to read An Ji's novel for a while before going to sleep. As soon as she opened the Jinjiang APP, she saw an unread message from the system.

There was a reply to the email on the wireless channel about her previous application completion. She has two novels that meet the conditions, and she only needs to print out the contract within a week, sign and mail it.

Xu Chuanchuan downloaded the attachment, lest he would forget it, and decided to do it tomorrow.

Although writing novels is nothing to be seen, Xu Chuanchuan does not want to be known by people who know her in three dimensions.

The printing shop did not open early in the morning, and Xu Chuanchuan went out after having lunch.

The owner of the print shop is a middle-aged uncle. He opened the document and saw the content of the contract. He looked at Xu Chuanchuan curiously and said, "You know how to write novels, and you have written so many, so amazing."

Xu Chuanchuan just laughed and didn't dare to continue.

When the boss wanted to ask again, she gritted her teeth and said: "I am writing a novel about Tanmei, which is about **** men. Uncle, do you want to read it?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed across the boss's face and said, "Forget it, I can't accept this kind of novel."

Xu Chuanchuan took a piece of A4 paper and left the printing shop as if to escape, and hid the contract in his bag.

Things were not done yesterday, and there is a backlog today. After everyone was gone, Xu Chuanchuan stayed and worked overtime.

It rained last night, there is no sun today, and the weather is cool. Xu Chuanchuan opened the window, and a cool breeze came.

Xu Chuanchuan took a look at the gloomy sky outside, wondering if it will rain later. When she turned around, she heard a loud "bang" and the wooden door that had been concealed was blown open by a violent draught.

Xu Chuanchuan was startled, and was still in shock. Suddenly, she saw the strong wind blowing up a piece of paper she had stacked on the table. The speed was so fast that she couldn't reach her hand to pick it up, and the white paper whizzed. Wiping her fingertips and flying out, wandering about to fall on the concrete floor.

I don't know whose car is still parked downstairs.

Xu Chuanchuan Huarong faded.

That was the contract that she took out of her bag just now before signing it! It has her pen name and the name of the novel she wrote!

A bunch of messy things were blown to the ground by the gust of wind, but Xu Chuanchuan had no time to deal with them. She rushed out at a speed of 100 meters, closed the door with a bang, and rushed into the elevator.

In just ten seconds, Xu Chuanchuan knew that she was definitely not as fast as the falling paper. She only hoped that everyone was gone at this time.

But when she rushed out of the elevator and saw the black car parked at the door, she stopped abruptly.

This is Murong Shi’s car...

Xu Chuanchuan didn't have time to think about why Murong Shi hadn't left yet, and the car moved.

The car slowly backed up, and she saw Murong Shi sitting in the passenger seat. The driver is a bit stunned, it should be Linda.

Xu Chuanchuan was taken aback for a moment before remembering to say hello: "Miss Murong..."

The car in action stopped, Murong Shi looked lightly, looked at her panting, and asked, "You haven't got off work yet?"

Xu Chuanchuan was speechless, but couldn't think of a suitable reason for a while, and he kept saying: "I...that, things are not finished yet."

"Then why are you running down in such a hurry?"

Xu Chuanchuan didn't expect Murong Shi to ask the bottom of the question, and said awkwardly: "I... come down and find something."

Murong Shi's unsalted and undiminished eyes seemed to be examining her, as if unintentionally said: "Is that piece of paper yours?"

Hearing this, Xu Chuanchuan's expression changed suddenly. She didn't nod or shook her head, and heard Murong Shi lightly said: "Just now the aunt picked up that piece of paper as trash. I didn't know it was yours."

Xu Chuanchuan was stunned for a while, her eyes swiftly moved, and she was relieved to see an aunt of the cleaner pushing a trash can out not far in front.

That's it, I didn't sign it anyway, even if my aunt saw it, she wouldn't know that it was written by her.

Xu Chuanchuan swallowed, tugged at the corner of Murong Shi's mouth, and smiled stiffly: "It's not an important thing, just pick it up. What about it... I went to work overtime, you go slowly."

"Ok."

Linda, who has been silent, couldn't help but curiously asked, "What is written on that piece of paper?"

Murong Shi looked at Xu Chuanchuan's hurriedly leaving back thoughtfully, without saying a word.

The author has something to say: Hahaha, not deliberately at all! !

I feel that I am getting more and more mentally disabled, and I am constantly hypnotizing myself. This is really an emmmm.