Chapter 1939 Hello, My Mr. Lan Yan (42)

Some people appear not for any special reason, but to let you know that no one can understand you like him in the rest of your life.

When you need him, he will stand behind you and betray the whole world regardless of everything; when you don't need him, he will stand in a place you can't see and silently protect you.

In fact, she thought about going abroad to find him, looking for him in one city after another, even if it was like looking for a needle in a haystack, at least she had something in mind.

But she knew very well that she couldn't find him.

And he...

If he missed her, he could find her with a phone call, but he didn't.

In the days to come, she actually thought about returning to the chaotic space. Anyway, the mission had been completed, and staying was just an endless wait by herself.

But she was unwilling, unwilling to have no good result under the plot of "youth ending" set in this plane, like most couples.

She wanted a good result, so this time she waited for him.

After graduation, she stayed at home for a few months and looked at several jobs related to the computer industry, but finally decided to give up.

In the end, she chose a profession that runs counter to mathematics - a writer!

No, to be more precise, it should be a writer. To put it more simply, it is... an editor.

She became an editor of a youth magazine, with a large number of authors under her. Every day, she read all kinds of true and false youth stories to fill the loneliness and emptiness in her heart.

This year is her third year at Sakura Magazine. She finally made it from an apprentice editor to the editor-in-chief of Sakura Magazine A Edition.

There are quite a few people who have pursued her over the years, but unfortunately, no matter how fierce their pursuit, they were all rejected by her.

"Ding ding ding--" The sound of new WeChat messages sounded, and her hands did not leave the keyboard, but glanced at the calendar.

Today is Fang He's birthday. He is one of her most famous authors, and he has a large number of fans with his good looks.

Fifteen minutes later, she finished processing the last article in her hand and picked up the mobile phone on her right.

The man who fascinated thousands of girls: Big editor, can you please have a meal? I am alone now, and you are my only friend.

Looking at this WeChat ID, Luo Qingchen almost laughed.

This is the personal WeChat of a great writer. If thousands of fans knew that his personal WeChat ID was named like this, they would definitely not call him "Rumu's boy".

Qingchen: Well, I just finished my work.

Her WeChat name is very simple, her name.

Sometimes I always think inadvertently, if one day the boy forgets her mobile phone number. Maybe I can use blind search to find her.

Although the idea is stupid, he has expected it like that before.

The man who fascinated thousands of girls: Porsche 911 is in place, waiting for you downstairs of your company.

Luo Qingchen did not reply again, but put the phone in the bag and walked towards the elevator.

"Hello, Editor Luo..."

"Hello, Editor Luo..."

"Editor Luo just got off work!"

...

Everyone in the magazine respects her very much. After all, the A-edition youth column she leads is the hottest in every issue.

Of course, those articles are not all written by her, but the articles she chooses.

Therefore, she is also quite famous in the field of literature. After all, there are many talented people in this world, but few talented people.

She is the respected editor-in-chief of Talent Search, who is good at discovering touching stories and the most promising newcomers.