Rebirth of the Wicked Writer

Although Shangguan Wanqing is now smiling and looking very gentle, but at this moment the aura around her is centered around her and there is a penetrating cold air. If this cold air takes form, it must be in the form of black smoke. Her body surrounds and even spreads.

Leaning on the side of the bed and looking up at the white ceiling, after staring for a long time, he turned his eyes to Erha under the bed who still did not give up biting his furry slippers. To be more precise, he should be called Simba. The old Simba's memories and feelings were placed on this little Simba, and she named it Simba, the name of the deeply affectionate Simba in her memory.

From Yao Qing's point of view, it's fate, and from Shangguan Wanqing's point of view, it's fucked up. If it wasn't a gift from Feng Xingyao, she thinks she would like it very much, at least it won't be like it is now. Look at it with dead fish eyes.

Yao Qing went out to buy dog ​​food after eating, and before leaving, she specially asked Shangguan Wanqing to take good care of the dog and not let it run away. Shangguan Wanqing praised it very much, because she knew Yao Qing liked it, so she couldn't show it. She doesn't like it at all, she knows that as long as Yao Qing she doesn't like will definitely accommodate her and give away the dog, Yao Qing may be unhappy in this way, she doesn't want to make Yao Qing unhappy because of her own selfishness.

Picking up the phone, her thoughts wandered for a while, and finally she bit her lower lip and sat up suddenly. Simba on the side seemed to be startled by Shangguan Wanqing's movements, and jumped up with a "teng", Then she looked at Shangguan Wanqing with a dazed face, and Shangguan Wanqing picked up the phone and searched for a number very seriously, it was '17 years old', and while Yao Qing was away, she gritted her teeth and started broadcasting it.

The phone was picked up as soon as it rang, and the situation on the other end seemed to start to panic.

"Love..." Feng Xingyao's whole body seemed to be nourished and revived, and even the tone of his speech made people feel like he had taken a stimulant: "I have been waiting for your call for a long time, do you like the gift?"

This fellow Feng Xingyao had already made sure that she would call him, so she waited by the phone all the time. No wonder she answered the phone so quickly. Well, she admitted that she couldn't play her this time. As for the gift...

Shangguan Wanqing squinted at Simba, who wanted to climb onto the bed but couldn't reach the edge of the bed because of his short legs. He tapped its head and pushed it down hard with his fingers, and said indifferently: "Oh, you chose it back then. Do you think it looks very similar to you?" The brain structure is very similar?

"Yeah." Feng Xingyao didn't seem to hear Shangguan Wanqing's indifference, and thought it was a compliment to Shangguan Wanqing's words, and said extremely embarrassedly: "Yes, I saw this dog on a certain treasure." Those who grow it feel that it looks majestic and looks good when it grows up. It looks fierce and can protect you."

When Feng Xingyao bought this dog, she was interested in its fierce appearance and huge size. Protection was another matter. She only thought that this majestic-looking dog could keep some vixens away from their goddesses. It should be able to properly reduce the attributes of her own goddess Zhao Peach Blossom. She never considered the dog's IQ and criminality, and only cared about the appearance.

She was very worried about whether Shangguan Wanqing would accept her. When she received the news that she had accepted, she almost jumped up in the corridor of the company. God knows how happy she was at that time. If there was a stereo in front of her She could have been smashed on the spot, but she just maintained this calm demeanor and returned home, almost holding back internal injuries.

When I got home, I put my phone aside even in the shower, for fear that she would miss another call from Shangguan Wanqing. After washing, I tossed and turned on the bed waiting for Shangguan Wanqing's call. She knew that Shangguan Wanqing would definitely give her a call today. She called, but it should not be to thank her or choose to accept her. If it was within her expectation, it should be to warn her, but as long as Shangguan Wanqing is willing to call her, then it is really easy to say anything , I'm afraid that I won't even talk to myself.

Shangguan Wanqing just smiled and said nothing, it seems that Feng Xingyao only valued the dog's looks, which is indeed in line with Feng Xingyao's usual unreliable style, but it's not easy to be a dog these days, and being a dog requires Live by your looks.

"It's fine if you like it." Feng Xingyao said this with exceptional sincerity: "If you like it, I'll give you a few more."

"No need." How many more?She really treats her family as a breeding farm, and she is annoying enough all the time. If there are a few more, her status in this family will probably be lost.She complained in her heart, but she did not forget the purpose of her call this time: "I just want to tell you this time that I have accepted the gift, and you will not send things to my house anymore. Like anyone disturbing my family..."

The reason why Shangguan Wanqing was really angry this time was that her aunt was involved in this incident, and she felt that no matter what happened, her aunt and her family members should not be involved.

Feng Xingyao could hear the displeasure in Shangguan Wanqing's tone, Feng Xingyao hurriedly explained: "Don't worry, there will be no next time, your school is very strict, didn't you allow express delivery, I had to send it to your home There will definitely be no next time.”

"Also, the money for this gift is transferred to you in the form of a red envelope. I accept it does not mean that I accept you. I don't want this to make you think that there is still a possibility for the two of us." Shangguan Wanqing turned to the door He poked his head, made sure that Yao Qing hadn't come back, and continued: "Also, I don't want you to give me any presents anymore, don't tell me not to send them to my home, you can send them to school."

"It's all up to you." Feng Xingyao didn't have any big emotional fluctuations in Shangguan Wanqing's veto, but obediently agreed, and after thinking about it, he said: "Don't blacklist me, I will I want to talk to you, give me a chance to chase you."

Shangguan Wanqing wanted to refuse, but her thoughts and speaking speed were indeed the same: "No."

Feng Xingyao remembered a line of lyrics, and asked in a hurry: "You won't let me chase you, can you let me raise the cat for you?"

Shangguan Wanqing was a little helpless towards Feng Xingyao's erratic behavior, her heart was full of anger but her tone was still docile: "I don't keep cats"

"I'll raise it for you!" Feng Xingyao patted his thigh: "You help me raise the dog, and I'll help you raise the cat..."

Shangguan Wanqing is a very well-educated person, she would not easily hang up other people's calls unless it was a special situation, but now, she was really made up by Feng Xingyao's out-of-the-ordinary thinking and lost all good temper. Said and hung up the phone.

At this time, the screen of the phone lit up, Shangguan Wanqing thought it was Feng Xingyao who was going to hang up immediately, but found that the caller id showed an unfamiliar call from S City, she hesitated and began to answer the call.

"Hi, hello, this is Shangguan Wanqing." After changing his posture and sitting upright, he suddenly found something furry in his hand, and glanced away from the corner of his eye. Sleeping with Wanqing's pillow.

"Hi, I'm Qihe's screenwriter's assistant. Our screenwriter attaches great importance to your novel "The Famous Catcher of the Tang Dynasty", but we can't get away because of business, so I hope you can choose a convenient day to come to S City Negotiating with him, the conditions are naturally favorable." On the other end of the phone was a customer service voice with a straight voice.

Shangguan Wanqing, who pulled Simba up, hadn't recovered yet, and held Simba's hands in mid-air, and Simba in mid-air just kept being lifted obediently, motionless and tearful She looked at Shangguan Wanqing, but at the moment Shangguan Wanqing didn't notice it, she put it on the ground and made a phone call.

After discussing the details, Shangguan Wanqing hung up the phone. She thought she knew who was helping. This Qihe should be one of the friends that Aunt Fang mentioned. She had already forgotten what Aunt Fang said. Yes, this call reminded her of it.

He got up and went to the computer to search for Qi He, and the omnipotent search page also gave hundreds of thousands of pieces of information.

Qi He is a man in his 30s. He is the queen screenwriter of a relatively well-known TV station. He belongs to the screenwriter of that TV station a few years ago. Because there have been no TV dramas released in the past year, his status has lived up to his previous status. He can be regarded as an outdated screenwriter, but a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and he must have a lot of contacts in the TV station.

The information on this person is not comprehensive, but his contacts alone can indeed allow Shangguan Wanqing to get in touch with him. Now what she has to think about is to find a time to discuss "The Great Tang Dynasty Famous Capture Ji Wumian" with Qi He Related matters, and she felt that it was time for her to prepare to leave the mountain. She had a detailed plan, and now only the implementation and funding were left.

Shangguan Wanqing used her body to drive the chair around a few times, and her eyes fell on Simba standing on her quilt again unconsciously. She was about to stand up and clean up this restless little guy. The mobile phone text message on the phone rang, and Simba was so frightened that he shoved the mobile phone and the quilt under the bed, and a quilt was directly put on the little guy's head, and the little guy was struggling desperately under the quilt.

Shangguan Wanqing walked over to pick up the mobile phone on the ground, the text message was sent by Feng Xingyao.

17 years old: (.) ​​It’s okay, I’ll send a message to see if you’ve blacklisted me.

Shangguan Wanqing stared at the text message for a while, and then silently removed the person from the blacklist. If Feng Xingyao hadn't reminded her, she would have really forgotten about it.