Chapter 57 Chapter 57 Happy Things
Jiang Yue looked at her in surprise. Just as he was about to speak, Wen Yao, fearing he'd revealed his true identity, quickly leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Don't mock me. Act out a scene with me. I'm angry."
Jiang Yue understood what she said quickly, and without watching the rest of the story, he just asked in a low voice, "How do you want to act?"
Wen Yao thought for a moment and leaned on his shoulder: "How about this, just a few minutes. You haven't answered my question yet."
"You won't understand even if I answer you." Jiang Yue said, staring at the document in his hand.
Wen Yao suddenly felt angry and didn't want to act with him anymore. She said unhappily: "Congratulations, your guardian angel is offline." After that, she leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes to rest.
Jiang Yue glanced at her, leaned over, pulled the thin blanket over her legs, and covered her with it. He said in a very gentle tone, "If you're tired, take a rest."
Wen Yao knew that he could act before, and now she was impressed again by his acting ability. His acting was quite realistic, which reminded her of the time when he was a beast in human skin and had ulterior motives towards her.
During the more than one-hour flight, neither Wen Yao nor Jiang Yue, nor Jiang Lin and Guan Xiaoya left their seats, so no accidents happened. Jiang Lin and Jiang Yue, the brothers who were not on good terms with each other, went their separate ways after getting off the plane, without even saying goodbye.
Wen Yao felt that this didn't seem so good. After all, having a bad relationship with the male protagonist would not end well. But Jiang Lin was the king, and it was impossible for him to take the initiative to get close to Jiang Yue. And Jiang Yue just didn't believe in evil, and would rather die than cling to the male protagonist. She could only sigh in her heart, and she really didn't know what the future would be like.
When he arrived at Binjiang Jiang Yuelian's house, he didn't even go back. He threw her a big bag of Chinese medicine and went straight to the company, living up to his workaholic personality.
Wen Yao drank the Chinese medicine in the evening. It was extremely bitter, but when she thought that this was a doctor treating a leader, the bitterness was not so bad anymore. She felt refreshed after drinking it.
There was no news of Jiang Yue coming back. Apparently he was working overtime at the company again. Fortunately, he was involved with a capitalist, not a social animal, otherwise Wen Yao would definitely treat him as a public enemy.
As for her, she had spent half the afternoon playing games. She had actually finished all her gaming tasks for the day, and she hadn't met any fun gaming partners yet. Looking at the idle characters in the game, she felt bored too, and wasted her time.
But if she doesn't play games, what else does she do? She doesn't like shopping, getting beauty treatments, or having afternoon tea!
Wen Yao quit the game and opened a familiar novel website. She casually browsed the rankings and unexpectedly saw a name that made her dazed: Xianyu Le Youyou.
This name made her feel like she was back in her own world, back to the time when she chatted on forums, typed and played games.
This was her best online friend, another author who wrote novels with her. They were both unknown when they first met, but they kept each other company, reading and studying together. Later, she gradually made progress, and her book "Break the Engagement, the Next One Will Be Better" made her a top writer on the website, while her best friend's grades remained dismal.
Although her name is Xianyu, it is impossible for a person to be really a Xianyu. In fact, to a certain extent, she is even more Xianyu than her. When she was addicted to games, it was her friends who forced her to update.
Maybe she brought some information to the story at some point, and unexpectedly her name appeared in this world and made it to the sales gold list.
Wen Yao clicked on it and found that it was the novel whose plot they had discussed together. For a moment, she felt that the salted fish in this world was the same salted fish she knew.
She is a wealthy woman now, but she is still very frugal with her money. But this time, she decided to be extravagant and started rewarding her good friends. She gave fifty reward items at a cost of one hundred yuan each.
As an author who has just achieved success, Xianyu Le Youyou has not received many rewards, so her actions shocked the author, who asked her in the comment section if it was a mistake and asked to give her more money if necessary.
The two finally added each other as WeChat friends and started chatting. Wen Yao discovered that in this world, Xianyu Le Youyou did not have a good friend named "Yao Qianshu". Well... she had searched it a long time ago, and there was no such author on the website, nor any novels written by her.
After all, the two were strangers. Although there was a sense of intimacy between them, they didn't talk much. Later, Xianyu Le Youyou said that he was going to type, and she sat in front of her phone in a daze.
Later, for some reason, she silently opened her laptop, opened the document interface, and began to write the next novel she had prepared earlier.
Once she started writing, she couldn't stop. By ten o'clock in the evening, she had written five thousand words.
This website is the same as any website in the real world. One needs to write 10,000 words to apply for a contract. So she simply worked hard until midnight and finished writing 10,000 words, which she then uploaded to the website.
When I turned off the computer, my hands almost felt like they didn't belong to me, but I was very happy. I felt like a rich wife who had found herself.
When Wen Yao thought about this the next day, she still felt like she was dreaming.
When did she become so fast and so diligent? She even started writing novels. How free is she?
So while sighing, she quietly started the game, feeling that games still made people happier.
However, an hour later, she couldn't help but look at her novel and unexpectedly found several favorite comments and an internal message.
I opened the text message and found that it was a reply from the website editor, asking me to add the editor to discuss the signing matters.
Wen Yao almost laughed out loud, unable to believe her eyes.
You know, this website is notoriously difficult to sign a contract with. She originally revised and applied five times, and it took her three months to successfully sign the contract. Now she passed it on the first try!
It turns out that she is different now, not the same as before!
Wen Yao really wanted to find someone to show off to, so she immediately sent a message to Xianyu Le Youyou to tell her about this exciting thing.
But there was no response from the other party. She hesitated and withdrew the message at the last moment.
Xianyu Le Youyou must have been able to tell that she wasn't a new author. She wouldn't be as happy for her as a friend would be when she saw the news, but would just think she was a bit strange. Wen Yao still remembered the setback she had with Lu Wan, and she didn't want to be labeled a "scheming woman" again.
After thinking about it, her eyes fell on Jiang Yue's WeChat.
He was the only person who could understand her, right? But... could he really understand? He'd probably just sneer, saying with disdain and disdain, "Writing your third-rate romance again? Remember not to reveal your identity and embarrass me."
Thinking of this, she became deflated again.
If only she were in her own world. Here, when she encountered such a happy thing, there was no one to share it with... To this world, she was just an outsider who no one cared about.
Just then, the cell phone rang suddenly, startling her.
It was Jiang Yue. He should have been at work at this hour, but why would he look for her? Could it be that Guan Xiaoya ran into him by chance at his company?
She picked up the phone and asked him, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Yue paused before speaking, but his tone was clearly filled with restrained joy: "Zhou Zesheng agreed to cooperate with me."
"Ah?" Wen Yao was very surprised: "He is not with Jiang Lin..."
"I don't know, but he called me back yesterday and we made an appointment to meet today. He agreed and apologized to me. He was busy in Beijing picking out some gifts for his foreign friends, so the meeting was postponed." Jiang Yue said with a smile.
Wen Yao couldn't help but feel happy: "So this proves that everything can be changed, right? Let's celebrate and go have a good meal!"
The idea of having a good meal came out of her mouth, but she felt something was wrong after she said it. Sure enough, Jiang Yue smiled and asked, "What do you want to eat?"
Wen Yao felt embarrassed: "I remember now, you don't seem to lack good food, nor do you care about eating good food, so..."
After thinking about it, she couldn't figure out what Jiang Yue liked to do. He was obsessed with work and wanted to defeat the male lead and stand at the top of the king. She couldn't let him work overtime to celebrate, right?
Jiang Yue said directly: "Eating is also fine. You can go out in the evening and choose a dish you like to eat."
Wen Yao knew that this was not very polite as she was originally going to celebrate with them, but when she heard about food, she couldn't help herself and unconsciously agreed and said "OK".
Jiang Yue was busy and hung up the phone quickly. She thought about it and decided on two things: one, find a place to eat good food; two, think about what Jiang Yue likes.
Since they had an appointment for dinner, Jiang Yue decided not to work overtime. He was a punctual person. As soon as she arrived, he went downstairs, let the driver rest, and drove himself.
Zhou Zesheng's matter really made him in a very good mood. Even when he got in the car, there was still a happy look between his brows, and he looked cheerful and happy.
"Have you decided what to eat?" he asked.
Wen Yao understood that the reason Jiang Yue took the time out to have this meal with her was because she was the only one who could share his joy. She understood this feeling too well. In order not to disappoint his expectations, she thought about it carefully and decided to give him a gift.
She directly opened her mobile navigation and put it in front of the car: "Go to this place."
It was a square located in the city center, also an old and high-end square with various clothing stores and restaurants. Jiang Yue didn't ask anything and started the car according to the navigation.
"Then what is the relationship between Zhou Zesheng and Jiang Lin? Friends?" Wen Yao asked.
Jiang Yue answered while driving: "Maybe, maybe he likes Jiang Lin, but he recognizes the feasibility of cooperating with me on the project. Jiang Lin's current strength is not enough for him to become a business partner."
"He likes Jiang Lin because Jiang Lin has the aura of a protagonist. Without this aura, Zhou Zesheng wouldn't even recognize him." Wen Yao said.
Jiang Yue laughed, noticing Wen Yao's resentment towards Jiang Lin, and teased, "Why, have you turned your love for Jiang Lin into hatred?"
Wen Yao denied it: "Humph, I don't have time to hate them, I'm busy!" She couldn't help but say: "I wrote a novel last night, and my application for a contract was approved today. Do you know what this means? It's very difficult to sign a contract with our website. This means I'm really good!"
Jiang Yue didn't respond for a moment. Wen Yao thought he didn't want to bother with such matters, but he was just concentrating on the route around the island. After crossing the traffic and reaching the correct branch road, he said, "Novel writers probably all hope to have their novels adapted into TV series. I can fulfill your wish here. Once you finish writing, I'll invest in the filming. It should be possible to make a low-budget, popular drama."
Hearing this, Wen Yao couldn't help but smile. This was of course the dream of all authors. Although she had sold the TV drama copyright of her novel before, people bought countless copies of such ordinary novels a year, so whether it could be filmed was still a question. She didn't expect that here there would be a sponsor who said he would invest money for her to film. She was so happy that she didn't even want to eat the big meal, and just wanted to go back to writing.
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