Li Mengjiao looked at Wen Ying and then at Xie Qian.
"No, I just want to watch the finished film. Do you still need Xie Qian's consent?"
Sisters, there is nothing shameful in premature love, but it is not okay since your status is so low!
The custom in Chengdu has always been that girls are the masters of the household. No matter how handsome Xie Qian is, he can't break the rules of Chengdu's son-in-law.
Li Mengjiao was so excited when she thought about Wen Ying's first book being published that she temporarily forgot about the cruelty and fear of the academic god. She protested against Wen Ying's request for Xie Qian's consent. Xie Qian glanced at her:
"Li Mengjiao, you're pretty free, right? You have time to organize a movie viewing. Did you not do enough papers?"
"……ah?!"
Li Xuezha was hit in the sore spot and finally began to panic: "I'm not idle. In fact, I am also seeking your permission. Xie Qian, thank you big brother, thank you great god, I already have enough papers!"
Li Mengjiao raised her right hand to complain that she had even developed calluses on her right index finger because she had been writing too much recently.
However, Xie Qian was not moved.
If you lack intelligence, you have to make up for it with diligence.
Qin Jiao has good grades and even became nearsighted because of the college entrance examination. What are Li Mengjiao's calluses?
If all ten fingers were covered with calluses, Li Mengjiao's complaints would still be somewhat convincing.
Li Mengjiao asked Wen Ying for help again.
Wen Ying blinked desperately: Don’t count on me, I can’t even protect myself!
——So, friendship will disappear?
Li Mengjiao drooped her shoulders and left listlessly.
Wen Ying thought the matter was over, but Xie Qian suddenly turned the gun around and pointed it at her: "Do you really want to go?"
"I don't want to go!"
Wen Ying shook her head vigorously. "I just want to study, do the exercises, and finish the papers... Xie Qian, what's that expression on your face? Which one is the correct answer, 'I want to go' or 'I don't want to go'?"
Wen Ying wanted to cry.
If there is any disadvantage to her friendship becoming solid, it is that she can often feel his dark side up close.
Most of the time, Wen Ying felt that she was an old aunt and had a lot of advantages in front of Xie Qian. Sometimes she would have a brief moment of clarity: any advantages were just her illusion, and Xie Qian was deliberately giving in to her!
Is it really impossible to make up for the innate intelligence gap?
Xie Qian is only a teenager, but he can supervise the old lady very well.
"Look how anxious you are."
Xie Qian withdrew his gaze. He had just been grading the paper of Li Xuezha, and now it was Wen Xuezha's turn.
Wen Xuezha has made significant progress recently.
Continuous high-pressure supervision can easily cause poor students to dislike studying, and appropriate relaxation is helpful in regulating their mood.
"You can go if you want."
When Wen Ying heard this, her eyes lit up, "You really want me to go? You're not being sarcastic, are you?"
"You also want to be as idle as Li Mengjiao—"
"No, I'm not idle, I'm very busy!"
Wen Ying ran away without giving Xie Qian the chance to say "jia jia juanzi".
Xie Qian looked at her back and his brows relaxed instantly. It was very tiring to pretend to be cold. Fortunately, Wen Ying ran away.
Li Mengjiao didn't invite him and Wen Ying to watch the finished film, but Xie Qian also wanted to see it. After all, it was a "project" that cost three million yuan. Regardless of how much money could be made, he had to make sure he could recover the cost!
…
In the blink of an eye, it is June. For high school seniors, there are only a few days left before the college entrance examination.
The school does not have any strict rules, but all students will subconsciously lighten their steps when passing by the senior year classroom.
Even the most boisterous students know not to play outside the senior classroom.
This is a tacit understanding that does not require any hard and fast rules.
The current first and second year high school students will sooner or later become the third year. If you think about the third year today, others will think about you in the future.
In this tense atmosphere, the June issue of "Aige" was released.
The serialization of "Teen Idol" seems to be unaffected.
But it's hard to say. After all, when Han Qin and Wen Ying broke up, the June issue of "Aige" should have been sent to the printing factory for printing. If Han Qin wanted to temporarily withdraw "Youth Idol", the magazine would suffer a great loss.
Editor-in-Chief Han wouldn't be so stupid.
But it would be wrong to say that this incident had no impact at all.
Xiao Niu left a message on QQ, urging Wen Ying to hand in the rest of the manuscript.
Wen Ying hasn't written much recently.
"Teenage Idol" was serialized to 120,000 words in the May issue and 150,000 words in the June issue. Wen Ying had already written 180,000 words of the manuscript she had given to Xiao Niu, and the remaining 30,000 words that had not been published were enough to cope with the July issue of "Aige".
Before discussing the publishing contract, Wen Ying planned to write the manuscript seriously after the final exams. It was normal to submit the August manuscript in July. Xiao Niu agreed at the time, but now he has changed his tone and speaks a little anxiously on QQ.
——This tone doesn’t sound like that of a little salamander!
Zou Weijun plans to publish "Teenage Idol" in August, and Wen Ying is not sure whether she still needs to submit the manuscript.
As the saying goes, you don't know whether the person in front of the computer is a human or a dog through the Internet cable. Wen Ying is not afraid to speculate on the bottom line of some people with the greatest malice.
Wen Ying is not a pushover. She trembled her little hand and a video popped up.
It is now June 2005, and QQ chat has already supported video chat, thanks to Jack Ma's technology!
Wen Ying praised herself for her cleverness. "Xiao Niu" did not answer Wen Ying's video, but instead typed several question marks in the chat window.
"Typing is too slow, let's talk about it via video!"
Wen Ying replied with this, but "Xiao Niu" hung up the video.
“It’s inconvenient to go to work!”
Is it inconvenient or I don’t dare to answer the video?
Wen Ying smiled and ignored "Xiao Niu"'s urging for submission.
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