Finally, Xiaoyan's great mother, Ms. Luo Huimei, naturally did not agree to lend her clothes to wear. Xiaoyan had no choice but to wear the clothes she had been naive before and then go back to collect her luggage.
When she entered the door, she was startled by the scene in the room, and the smell was so bad that she could hardly stand on her feet.
Depend on
She has been really bad recently, so Xiaoyan scolds herself in her heart for making Muzi's house look like this. After cleaning up the house, she is very tired and panting. After taking a rest, Xiaoyan can clean up her things.
Although the house was bought in the name of two people, but Not her own, after all.
She had a small apartment in the city, which her father had bought for her and said it was for her dowry. Later, after the father and daughter turned against each other, Xiaoyan did not go back to the small apartment.
But now she has no plan to return to the small apartment. She plans to go home and live with her mother for a period of time. Moreover, it is close to the hospital, which is convenient for her to run back and forth in the hospital, and can take care of her mother.
Xiao Yan packed up everything and went out with her suitcase.
She still holds the door key in her hand. Xiaoyan looks at the key for a long time. She should have sent it to Muzi, but at this time She didn't want to see anyone for the time being.
So think about it, Xiaoyan put the key away first, and then left with the suitcase.
On the other side,
Han Muzi handled the affairs in the company almost, and the business of Yeshi group came to an end. On Sunday, they went to Yejia's old house together.
Xiao Su, who got the news, was ecstatic.
Because he had not finished the task assigned to him by yemoshen. In this short day, he was in deep water. Because he didn't have the literary color, he couldn't write it out. So Xiao Su found a representative writer.
The ghostwriter is a good one. You can write everything you want.
But Xiao Su couldn't say it.
Those things are nothing when I think about them in my mind, but when I want to tell others about them, it becomes a little hard to say. Finally, seeing the time passing by, the time from the intersection is imminent, and Xiao Su is in a hurry.
Looking at him like this, the ghostwriter has the heart to comfort him.
"Connect it to the outsider, and then tell me what's wrong with you, and then tell me what's wrong with you."
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 narrated all the things that happened before to the ghostwriter one by one.
The ghostwriter was beside, listening attentively. When he heard the last, he couldn't help sneering.
"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. When you can write, you should write well. Don't vilify the character. If the information doesn't satisfy me, I won't give you money. "
"Don't mention I'll just write it carefully. Can I beautify you? "
"No need to beautify it. You can write it according to what I said. It should be real."
After all, this is what yeshao wants to see, and it's not for grandma. What is he doing to beautify him?
It's not easy to be a ghostwriter these days. What's more, Xiao Su's price is really attractive. After writing this time, he can go back to eat and drink for a long time.
After that, they did nothing else for the whole day, and they were working on this matter. When it was evening, Xiao Su went back to see the materials written by the ghostwriter. Xiao Su almost didn't scare him to death.
Because he found that the image of yeshao was written by proxy A very dandy image.
Sleeping trough!
Xiao Su immediately the whole person is not good, directly to the proxy to call.
I've been writing for a day. Now I'm going to sleep. As a result, I get a call from Xiao su. He's nervous, "Mr. Xiao? What else can I do for you so late? "
Xiao Su: "no, I just want to ask what you mean? What do you mean by that? "
By proxy:
"Didn't I ask you to make a list of the events? How did you add so many stories? "
"I didn't add them. Isn't that what you said casually, Mr. Xiao? I think it's interesting. I'll write it down. "
After saying that, the ghostwriter couldn't help praising him for a while. "At first, I only heard about the incident. I thought the man was a villain. After listening to you about the small incident, I suddenly felt that the man was really gentle inside, cold outside and hot inside, so..."
"That's why you've changed to this? Are you really not afraid to die, or do you say you don't want money? "By proxy " If you want money, you will die! "
Xiao Su: "what the hell did you write?"
Xiao Su lowered his head and saw the words outlined by the ghostwriter. His mouth was full of unrestrained smile. His eyes were as hot as fire. His big hands
No, Xiao Su couldn't see it anymore. He almost broke his teeth.
"Don't take this as a storybook. This is just the information I want to give to my superiors. You..."
"Mr. Xiao, don't be angry. You are not your boss. How do you know that your boss will not like my creation? As an author, I think it is more vivid and vivid to write in this way, which can let your boss quickly replace him or even enter the world. I don't think there is anything wrong with it. "
“……” Xiao Su found that the other side was so stubborn that she could only close her eyes and gnash her teeth and ask, "do you want to change it?"
"No change!" Ghostwriter insisted: "this is my principle. You can't modify it just because of your few words. It will lose the artistic conception."
Xiao Su: "it's Where is your home? "
"The third floor of sunshine District..."
In the middle of the story, something suddenly occurred to me and asked, "what are you going to do?"
"Find you and kill you."
"Don't be impulsive. It's against the law to kill people. It's going to jail. If I die, you'll be buried with me."
"Hiss." Xiao Su scorned to sneer, "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 your back this evening, and it's not a loss."
The ghostwriter shivered with surprise.
What kind of madman did he provoke??
Finally
Xiao Su: "change or not?"
Substitute: "change!! It must be changed! "
Xiao Su sneered: "early say so not on the line."
"But it's very late today. I'm going to bed, or I'll go and change it for you early tomorrow morning."
Xiao Su: "good, I can't kill you."
Proxy: QAQ!
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