Chapter 412 Expectation

Zhou Hao just wanted to defend himself.

"Rat!"

Behind Zhou Hao came his father's angry roar, "Play for fun, you know how to play every day! When I'm this old, my son will be able to make soy sauce! Get out of the park, in case an aunt takes a fancy to you It's-"

"Tsk."

Jiang Yang couldn't help but said, "Master has high expectations for you."

Zhou Hao knew Jiang Yang was wrong when he heard it, "You know what, it's a blind date corner, and now it's parents who go on blind dates for their children."

The uncle asked: "Who will play with you?"

Zhou Hao: "Friend."

Uncle Zhou approached, "Which one?"

Zhou Hao pointed to Jiang Yang's character.

Uncle Zhou muttered about Jiang Yang's game name: "I'm proud to be married! Look at others, then look at you, get the hell out of the park."

Jiang Yang laughed.

Zhou Hao: "Your uncle Jiangyang!"

Zhou Hao had no choice but to turn off the phone screen, get up and go out, or else a physical attack would follow.

As for hanging up——

This game can't be won anyway.

"victory!"

The game pops up two words.

Jiang Yang stretched himself.

Li Qingning got up at this moment and came over, sitting on Jiang Yang's lap, "Let me see, what's your name again."

Jiang Yang let her watch.

Li Qingning thinks the name is okay, not too outrageous, just telling the truth.

She shook the manuscript in her hand, "I've checked it, and Charlie didn't write anyone's name wrong. I asked Julie to send it to Sister Chen."

Julie sat in the back.

The business class they are sitting in now has only five seats.

She and Jiang Yang sat in the front, and Sister Xia sat in the back, as well as Zhu Li and a life assistant, and they were all seated by themselves.

"oh."

Jiang Yang agreed, put down his phone, and put his arms around Li Qingning's waist.

There is a small TV next to him, where you can watch programs and TV. "Sister Lang" is playing now, and I don't know which episode it is. Anyway, it's a public performance, and it looks pretty good. "Now the actors sing so well."

Jiang Yang admired it very much. He sang and danced very well.

Li Qingning: "It has been recorded in advance and the sound has been edited."

She had heard the scene, the singer was not bad, but the actor came to participate in the show, the scene was horrible, so she could only rely on sound improvement.

But one thing to say, she quite liked watching it.

She lay on Jiang Yang's shoulder and watched TV leisurely.

Sister Chen was extremely busy. In the days before the Mid-Autumn Festival, the studio was extremely busy with employee benefits, gifts from partners, the launch of "Love Is Too Late", and promotional materials for the Grapefruit Music Festival.

Sister Chen was busy until noon before she had time to sit down and rest.

She took a sip of water, collapsed on the sofa, took out a lollipop from the side drawer, and put it in her mouth, "Well", Sister Chen felt that Jiang Yang knew how to enjoy it. It's quite energy energizing.

She was eating, swiped her phone, and checked the news in the group. There was someone x-on:her just now, she was busy, so she didn't bother to read it.

It's nothing serious.

Mr. Orange's unit gave out moon cakes, and some other things.

He took a break at noon, took time to send a copy to Sister Chen's house, and also sent two gift boxes of building blocks. Mr. Orange was in the group x-on:Sister Chen, and Xu Guangzheng, told them a gift box for their daughter, "the rest The gift box of Tiangong building blocks was given to Jiang Yang."

At the last meeting, Sister Chen told them that Jiang Yang was playing with the blocks of the Summer Palace and writing a children's book.

Now this children's book has been signed to Xu Guangzheng and his publishing house.

Liu Tao: Good guy, why didn't I think of it.

Mrs. Liu: You rascal!

Xu Guangzheng: Should I buy some Lego for children?

Beard: Do you have the building blocks of "The Little Prince"? What if I write "The Little Prince 2" again?

Liu Tao: I will go to the whole set of Sherlock Holmes.

Mr. Orange: Can you be creative? Don’t copy my ideas!

Sister Chen sat up a little to facilitate typing.

Come and not reciprocate indecently.

Mr. Chengzi sent moon cakes and building blocks, and treated guests to dinner a few days ago, so Sister Chen had to express something.

She intends to remind Jiang Yang that he can still type on the train.

Sister Chen knew that Jiang Yang was writing a science fiction novel.

She reminded Jiang Yang that if there is a science fiction novel, remember to tell her, so Jiang Yang told her when he started writing.

Sister Chen just asked a question, and Li Qingning said that it had been sent to her mailbox.

Sister Chen sat back at the desk, opened the mailbox, downloaded the document, and read the title first, like a romance novel, isn't it a soft sci-fi?

Mr. Orange is going to be disappointed.

Mr. Orange likes hard sci-fi, and he thinks that Jiang Yang can write hard sci-fi, not because of anything else, but because Jiang Yang’s small test in "Country Teacher" shocked him. Point the bomb at the magnificent destruction planet. In particular, the scene suddenly changed from the countryside to the grand interstellar war, which made Mr. Orange "fuck you"!

This convinced Mr. Orange that Jiang Yang could write hard science fiction with the texture of steel.

He has been waiting for Jiang Yang to write it, and he even figured out a way to send building blocks, so he almost tied Jiang Yang up and locked him in a small dark room.

As a result, now comes a soft sci-fi——

"Forget it, something is better than nothing, there is nothing to choose."

Thinking about it, Sister Chen dragged the manuscript back, and saw the title of the first chapter, "Closer Complaint-1".

There are two typos in the four words!

Jiangyang is operating normally.

Jiang Yang, who has no typos, is not Jiang Yang. The manuscript of "Country Teacher" last time had many typos.

There are also children's books.

However, in the past, Li Qingning would modify part of it when he read it.

Now this manuscript is obviously not revised.

Sister Chen said in her heart that the young couple was in a hurry to go on vacation.

Just as she was about to look down, an assistant knocked on the door, and it was time for the scheduled meeting.

"Okay, I'll go right now—by the way, Xiao Zhang."

Sister Chen called her assistant to stop and asked her to prepare three more sets of gifts. Big Beard and Liu Tao were also partners.

After Xiao Zhang agreed to leave, Sister Chen glanced at the document again, and there were so many typos!

Sister Chen stopped watching, let Mr. Chengzi worry about it.

She sent the manuscript directly to Mr. Chengzi from the chat software, and then sent a sentence in the group: "The manuscript has been sent, Lao Xu, lock the door and don't let him take the mooncake back."

Xu Guangzheng: "Okay."

Mr. Orange: ...

Mr. Orange is driving.

He had just come out of Old Xu's house, and when he was waiting for the traffic light, he saw the document, and he was overjoyed.

Then, he saw the message sent by sister Chen in the group.

Mr. Orange just took it as a joke and didn't care.

Didi!

The light is green, and the car behind is urging.

Mr. Orange started the car, and his heart was as sweet as honey. This feeling was like buying the latest and best computer, just got it from the delivery point, and hadn't unpacked it yet, and then suddenly had hope in his heart.

Such is the feeling this novel brings to Mr. Orange.

He likes this feeling of hope very much, and hopes that this feeling will last longer, so he drove steadily, and greeted his colleagues after returning to the unit. After returning to the office, he made tea for himself and made a Cheng Zi sat down unhurriedly.

It felt like he was holding back to go home and go to the toilet, and he didn't go right away when he got home. He got his mobile phone ready first, and then squatted comfortably on the toilet.

That moment is the happiest.

He is now that everything is in place, just waiting to open the document.

His boyish colleague was watching beautiful women dancing house dances, and when he saw his fight, he tilted his neck and asked, "Master, is there another good manuscript?"

"Jiang Yang's manuscript!"

The little boy-faced colleague became interested: "The ones who contributed to us are still helping others—"

"Ours."

Mr. Orange told his little boy colleague not to disturb him.

He finally let out a long breath as if squatting on the toilet, and opened the file——

Oh shit!

I'm constipated!

The beginning is a typo, what are you doing!

There are two more chapters in the back, updated before going to bed, but I went to bed late.