Chapter 37 Male Model Club
"Tell me quickly, what's going on?"
Downstairs at Xingyu Media, Wen Yang didn't expect that he just hung up Fang Li's phone on purpose to tease her, but she actually showed up at his door.
The two of them went into the coffee shop next door, ordered two drinks, and found a seat by the window.
Wen Yang smiled: "Are you really that anxious?"
"Are you going to tell me or not?" Fang Li pretended to be angry.
Wen Yang sighed: "Okay, okay, I'll tell you, I'll tell you, isn't that enough?"
The waiter brought the coffee, and she took a sip before saying, "The publisher said the manuscript itself is of good quality, but the standards for publishing works are quite strict, especially the three reviews and proofreading, which takes a lot of time."
"I consulted a friend who works in the literary field, and he suggested that we try to use some online platforms to pre-publish the book, and then consider physical publication after we have accumulated a certain number of readers."
"After all, even if the book can be successfully published in the early stages, the subsequent promotion and distribution will be a big problem. Without enough fans to support it, who will sell the book to?"
Fang Li: “…”
"So," Wen Yang looked at Fang Li tentatively. "I took it upon myself to screen a few reliable platforms and submitted your manuscript there under your name."
Fang Li was surprised: "Already voted?"
"I voted."
"That platform..."
"The platform..." Wen Yang deliberately kept the question in suspense, sipping his coffee and speaking slowly, "Of course I'm very satisfied with your manuscript!"
Fang Li was surprised and delighted, and Wen Yang was also happy for her: "You don't know, I selected three platforms in total, and all of them were approved."
"Finally, I asked someone to background check those companies and chose the one with the largest scale and the most followers. I gave them your contact information. I guess the platform editor will contact you in the next two days."
"Yangyang..." Fang Li didn't know what to say. She just asked her to help contact the publishing house, but she didn't expect that she had already done so much for her.
"hug."
Wen Yang slapped her outstretched hand away in disgust: "Don't touch me, it's so sticky and mushy that it's numb."
Fang Li was not angry either. She came closer with a smile and said, "How can I thank you for helping me so much?"
"You want to thank me?"
Fang Li nodded.
Wen Yang smiled meaningfully: "Wait for me here, I'll take you somewhere later."
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When Fang Li returned home, it was already past midnight.
She never expected that the reward Wen Yang asked for was to accompany her to a newly opened male model club.
Wen Yang said that as a young single woman, she has the right to enjoy the services of one or more young single men.
He also said that he took her there not for anything else but to let her know that Song Yuchen was not the only one in this world.
There was lush green grass everywhere, and she could pick whatever she wanted.
Fang Li really wanted to say that she was married, but if Wen Yang knew at this juncture that she was married but hid it from her... she would strangle her to death.
Wen Yang seemed to have been suppressed for a long time, and ordered eight muscular men to drink with her.
Fang Li was not lucky enough to enjoy it and could only watch from afar with a glass of wine in hand, but the male models were unexpectedly enthusiastic. No matter how she tried to hide, they always had various reasons to come and persuade her.
This made Fang Li want to put on a cold face, but she was afraid of spoiling Wen Yang's mood. If she drank, she was afraid that they would both drink too much and he would take advantage of her.
Especially when she looked at those tall and handsome male models, Han Xi's handsome and silent face would always pop up in her mind.
She didn't know why, but she just felt inexplicably guilty.
But Wen Yang was here and she couldn't leave by herself. She could only comfort herself that this was Haicheng, not Han Xi's territory. Besides, she was just accompanying Wen Yang and didn't do anything.
When the two came out, Wen Yang's tongue was already swollen from drinking.
Fang Li was also a little dizzy, but fortunately she was still conscious. She insisted on calling a designated driver and sent Wen Yang home before returning.
It was too late and grandpa had already gone to bed.
Fang Li staggered back to her room barefoot, closed the door and took off her clothes as she walked.
By the time she reached the bed, she had taken off all her clothes except for her underwear.
Fang Li fell on the bed in a daze, her head spinning and she could feel the alcohol taking over her rapidly.
She reached for her phone, opened it, and with the last bit of consciousness she had, she sent the photo Wen Yang wanted.
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Capital city.
Han Xi had just finished a cross-border video conference and leaned back in his chair, feeling a little tired and closing his eyes to rest.
The next moment, the phone on the table suddenly rang.
He frowned slightly, opened his eyes and reached out to take it, only to see two unread messages in the pinned dialog box.
The fatigue of the whole day disappeared in an instant.
Han Xi couldn't help showing a bit of tenderness in his eyes, and clicked on Fang Li's dialog box, but the next moment his expression froze.
Two photos.
He clicked on the pictures one by one, and except for the two happily smiling women in the middle, the whole screen was filled with half-naked men.
Han Xi's brows grew colder and colder, and he immediately made a video call.
Fang Li felt dizzy and her consciousness gradually drifted away as she lay on the bed.
She wanted to sleep but felt very uncomfortable, and she wanted to vomit but couldn't.
She was torn between drowsiness and wakefulness. Even when the phone beside her pillow rang, her mind told her to answer it, but her hands couldn't reach it.
After a long time, Han Xi was about to ask someone to book a plane ticket to Haicheng, when the other party finally picked up the phone.
As soon as the call was connected, the screen was full of faces.
Her eyes were blurry, her cheeks were red, and her lips were so red that they looked like they were about to bleed.
Han Xi's question was about to come out and he immediately stopped asking, turning into a worried question: "Where are you? Why did you drink so much?"
"Han Xi?" Fang Li narrowed her eyes, thinking she was dreaming.
She smiled foolishly: "I heard your voice, how did you come into my dream?"
Han Xi frowned: "You are drunk. Tell me your address and I will ask Xu Fangye to pick you up."
"Pick me up?" Fang Li was stunned. Suddenly, she raised her phone and shook it left and right: "I... huh~ I'm home. I'm at home. I..."
The delicate figure was sunk into the soft bedding and passed by in a flash.
But the people on the opposite side could still see the exposed slender waist and smooth white legs.
"I'm at home......"
Bang.
The phone slipped out of my hand and fell on the bed.
Fang Li was in a daze. She reached out to grab it twice but failed. Her eyelids closed heavily.
The room was silent, with only the sound of two rising and falling breathing sounds.
One came from Fang Li on the bed, and the other came from the man on the other side of the video.
Han Xi held the phone tightly in his hand, and the scene he had just seen kept flashing back in his mind.
Darkness surged in his eyes, and the roots of his ears hidden on the sides of his face turned red a little.
He stared intently at the cherry-pink bed curtains in the video, listening quietly to the faint rising and falling of his breathing.
Two o'clock in the middle of the night.
Everyone in the Han residence had gone to bed. In the innermost room on the third floor, there was a sound of dripping water, which gradually stopped after more than half an hour.
However, although the sound of water has stopped, some people are destined to have a sleepless night.
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