The god of pure love is a mermaid

Song Wei thought he heard it wrong, and he repeated: "You mean, you live here too?" Didn't the contract say that Gao V signed a contract with each author to have a villa?He made sure he read every item carefully.

"Yes, because I am also a signed author." Yun Chen lied without blushing.

"But in the contract..."

"Did you forget the last sentence? The final interpretation right belongs to Jidian Literature Network."

"..." Song Huan opened his mouth, Yun Chen was right, but he felt that he had been deceived, and Xixi didn't tell him that there was another Yun Chen living in the villa.If he had known that Yunchen was also living here, he might not have signed the contract.

Song Yu likes to write his thoughts on his face, he lowered his head slightly, and stopped talking, the mask and glasses blocked his expression, Yun Chen couldn't read the information from it.

But he knows mermaids well. Mermaids hate deception the most. Once you have the first time, it will be harder to gain the trust of mermaids in the future.

Yun Chen thought about it: "Actually, this villa belongs to me."

Song Yu raised her head and took off her sunglasses, shock was written in her blue eyes.

"I'm not a signed author, but all the villas on the website have been allocated, so Xixi can only ask me to let you live in temporarily." Yun Chen half-truthfully explained the ins and outs.

Song Yu really didn't doubt him, he looked at Yun Chen in embarrassment: "Then I can't live here..."

Yun Chen interrupted Song Yu's words: "Your house has been retired, don't worry, I'm rarely at home, and I won't disturb your creation. It won't be too late for you to move in after Xixi gets you a new villa. "

The attitude of the owner of the villa is so sincere, and Song Yu's impression of Yun Chen is not bad, and he is not too unreasonable: "I didn't mean that, in fact, I should be the one who disturbed you." Song Yu hurriedly told Yun Chen Half bowed, "I will move out as soon as possible, and I will disturb you during this time."

Finally dispelling Song Yan's thoughts, Yun Chen gave Song Yan the key to the villa: "This is the key to the villa and the room. I won't be at home these two days, so you can do whatever you need. The room on the right is yours, and the room on the left is mine. .Every day at noon, someone will come to deliver food, just tell them what you want to eat.”

Song Yu's eyes were shining brightly, as if the embarrassment and embarrassment just now had never happened.Doesn't the meaning of Yun Chen's words mean that he can eat whatever he wants?

"I remember, thank you."

Yun Chen explained some precautions before leaving.

Xixi's phone rang in time.

"President Yunda, how are you doing? Is the matter settled?" The female voice on the other end of the phone was extremely excited, with a strong gossip tone.

Yun Chen opened the car door and sat in. The corners of his mouth curled up: "I don't have any gossip here for you to find out."

"Hey, hey, you have borrowed so many names from me for personal use, so what if I care about my subordinate Xiaomengxin?" Xixi knows Yun Chen's character very well, and Yun Chen must have done a lot under her banner "Since everything is done, can't you show me the photo of the other party?"

"No." Yun Chen answered firmly, he started the car, "You have so much time, why don't you go to your Xiaomengxin to press the manuscript?"

"What's there to urge, are you sure you want to do this? If he can't write it, how can I get over it?"

"I can teach him to write, you just do as I tell you."

The seagulls beside the Binhai Boulevard were startled by the high-speed sports car and flew high. Their calls penetrated the low clouds and echoed in the blue sea and blue sky.

Song Yan opened the door of the room. It was a small suite with a separate small living room, separate bathroom and open-air balcony.

The room is well lit, standing in front of the large floor-to-ceiling windows, you can enjoy the beach and sea not far away.This balcony is next to the balcony of Yun Chen's room, if you want to climb over it is a breeze.

It's just that Song Yu has let down his guard against Yun Chen now, he believes that Yun Chen will not do something like climbing the balcony in the middle of the night.

Standing on the balcony and admiring the sea view for a while, Song Yu began to tidy up the room. He didn't have many things, so he arranged them soon.

When Xixi's call came, Song Yu was lying on the big soft bed.

"Xiaomengxin, have you packed everything?" Xiaomengxin is Xixi's nickname for Song Yu.

If it wasn't for Xixi, he wouldn't be able to sign the base, so Song Huan ignored this nickname that didn't fit his status, and replied, "It's all packed, thank you for your concern."

Xixi chuckled, "You're still so polite with me, you must be hungry, the person who will deliver the food will arrive soon."

Song Yan didn't have time to thank her, Xixi's painting style immediately changed: "Then let's talk about other things first, I have already drawn up a character outline for a novel for you, and it will be sent to your mailbox later, you first Take a look, and ask me if you have any questions. You probably haven’t come into contact with this genre, so I will guide you to complete the first novel, and you need to report to me before you can write the second novel.”

"...Okay, I'm going to check the email now." Song Yu said and turned on the computer.

"But I'm usually busy, so did I not tell you about Yun Chen?" Xixi suddenly realized, "If you can't find me, you can also find Yun Chen, who can also guide you how to write novels. Before you I have probably read all the novels published on his website, but I didn’t grasp the selling point, so they are not popular.”

No one has ever guided Song Chuan like Xixi, and Song Chuan didn't feel embarrassed when he was criticized. Instead, he was grateful to Xixi: "Okay, I understand, I will work hard."

"Then let's talk so much first, contact me by email if you need anything."

Song Luan opened the mailbox, and the email from Xixi lay quietly at the front.

""My Boyfriend is the President"?" Seeing the title of the novel, Song Yu's veins twitched, and a bad premonition rushed over his face.

Title: "My Boyfriend is the CEO"

Summary:

Xiaoshou Shaohang is a top student in the finance department. He successfully joined Jingyao Investment Group as a special assistant to the president as soon as he graduated.It's just that he never expected that the handsome and gentle president Jing Che actually had other thoughts about him...

Halfway through the introduction, Song Wei thought that he had taken the wrong outline, so he went straight to look at the character design.

Shou: Shao Hang, a top student in the Department of Finance, 22 years old, handsome in appearance, high in IQ, low in EQ, was a straight man at first, but was turned away by Jing Che's straight ball offensive.

Gong: Jing Che, the president of Jingyao Investment Group, 28 years old, handsome in appearance, ruthless and domineering, likes men, after finding out that he likes Shaohang, he launched a fierce pursuit offensive without hesitation, and finally succeeded in embracing the beauty.

Song Huan: ...Someone come to tell him what the hell is this attack and receiving.

After searching for the answer on the Internet, Song Yu was stunned.

He quickly sent Xixi an email:

Xixi, did you give me the wrong outline? "My Boyfriend is the CEO" is about a love story between two men, must it be wrong?

Xixi replied quickly:

Dear Xiaomengxin, there is nothing wrong with the outline, the first novel that needs you to complete is about pure love.Maybe you haven’t come into contact with it yet. Now the pure love novel market is very hot. This is also the key development direction of Jidian Literature Network. You should go to understand the relevant knowledge first, and then go to the pure love channel of the website to see the works of other authors. Questions can be communicated at any time, okay.The organization is optimistic about you!

Who told him to be a high-V author?Song Huan had no choice but to bite the bullet and go online to learn about men and women.

When words such as desire, erect, hard, fiery, chrysanthemum, double-dragon penetration, gasp, hold, swelling and other words rushed to his face, Song Yu was caught off guard by enthusiastic netizens who popularized indescribable fiery images one after another.

He slammed the notebook shut and shook his head.

"Two men... human beings are really scary, they can think of using... to hurt each other's chrysanthemums..." The pure love mermaid Song Yan couldn't understand this kind of unbelievable bed movement, which was beyond his cognition.

In the romance novels he wrote before, the male protagonist and the female protagonist at most hold hands and kiss the small mouth, and there is no further action. The novel focuses on upgrading the flow of the plot. Make progress together, use the love of two people to pull people around, and maximize the benefits of local areas.

But now, let him write about the greasy and crooked love between men and women, not only holding hands, kissing, but also using that chrysanthemum that shines on each other...

Just as Song Xun was struggling, the delivery man rang the doorbell of the villa, and Song Xun hurried downstairs to open the door.

He was immediately stunned by the momentum of the food delivery.

The five-five-one team, young guys in white uniforms, got off the black extended car and stood up. They all held a round dinner plate in their hands, covered it with a lid, and had standardized friendly smiles on their faces.

"Mr. Song, your lunch is here."

The voices of ten people are not loud, but they are very ostentatious.Without waiting for Song Hui to speak, they filed in one after another, arrived at the dining room on the first floor of the villa in an orderly manner, and set up the dinner plates.

The leader of the team lifted the lids one by one and introduced the dishes to Song Xun: "Sashimi with big yellow croaker, sashimi with sea bass, cold kelp, drunken shrimp..."

"Mr. Song, I wish you a pleasant meal."

Song Yan was worried that all the dishes on the plate were cooked food, but he didn't expect that all of them were Song Yan's favorite.

He was indeed hungry, but these food delivery people stood in a row and looked at him. He was not used to such a scene.

"I'll finish eating soon, can you turn around?" Song Yu said tactfully.

After they turned around, Song was so windy that he ate all ten plates of raw and tender seafood.

After watching the food delivery person leave, Song Yu returned to the second floor with a full belch.

Facing the detailed outline and character design, Song Xun couldn't make a move at all.

He typed a line and then deleted it. After an afternoon of tossing around like this, he sent Xixi an email asking for help, but nothing came of it.

Seeing that it was getting late, he turned off the computer and went to take a bath in the sea.

The villa area was pitifully sparsely populated, and he could go to the sea openly without fear of being seen.

Sure enough, Yun Chen didn't lie to him, that night, Song Huan spent happily in the empty villa alone.

He originally wanted to write "My Boyfriend is the CEO" Chapter 1 the next day, but he didn't hold back a single word from morning to night.

The second email for help still went nowhere.

Song Xun simply suspected that the enthusiastic Xixi was fake, and he couldn't find anyone at the critical moment.

He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, it would be impossible to continue like this, and when Xixi came to press for the manuscript, he couldn't do the job at all.

After much deliberation, Song Xun stared at the contacts on his phone, unable to speak no matter what.

At ten o'clock in the evening, in the meeting room of Jidian Literature.com, Yun Chen made a summary: "Tomorrow morning I need to see a brand new welfare system. Without good welfare protection, it is impossible to attract high-quality authors. I hope that relevant departments will pay attention to this. It's getting late, let's stop here for today's meeting."

Everyone packed up their things and left the conference room.

Du Yuan said to Yun Chen: "Mr. Yun, where are you going back tonight?"

Combining Xixi's feedback and Song Huan's personality, Yun Chen reckoned that the other party should also ask him for help.

"Just take me back to the villa."

Yun Chen's cell phone rang just in time, and the note on the caller ID was "Xiaomengxin", Yun Chen waited for the ring to ring three times before answering.

Du Yuan took Yunchen's coat and kept a distance to follow.

"...I'll go back later, I won't get home until a little later, okay, I'll check my email first."

Secretary Du Yuan listened expressionlessly to the voice of his vice president so gentle as to drip water, and silently lit the wax for Song Xun on the other end of the phone.

After calling Yun Chen, Song Yu was fidgeting. Did he go crazy just now? He actually took the initiative to call Yun Chen back.

Song Yu, who has always lived alone, became inexplicably nervous when he thought that he was about to live a life of two.

But he is also very desperate, he really can't write pure love novels, what else can he do except ask Yun Chen for help?

There was a sound of footsteps on the second floor.

Standing at the door of the room, Song Yu was not surprised to see Yun Chen walking slowly.

"Why don't you rest at this late hour?" Yun Chen asked.

Song Xun became nervous, and blurted out: "The air conditioner in the room is broken, and it's too hot to sleep." But he really didn't break the air conditioner.

The author has something to say:

Yun Chen: I broke the air conditioner :)