Shoulder to shoulder

Bi Guo was stunned for a while.

Her head was a little messy, and it took a while to sort it out.

Wang Ze dug two holes for her, jumping left and right.Today, she can decide whether she agrees or not, but Jian Xuezhou knows the length of this article.

Bi Guo agreed to publish. Luckily, he can hide it for a while. When Bi Guo refused to agree today, Wang Ze immediately hung up the phone and called Jian Xuezhou. What Bi Guo can see tonight may not necessarily be when he left this morning. It was Jian Xuezhou who was gentle and pampering to her.

Bi Guo was a little shocked. The communication between her and Wang Ze was nothing more than that composite photo, and there were only a dozen sentences before and after. How could Wang Ze grab her seven inches and pinch her to death.

Forcing himself to calm down, Bi Guo decided to take a detour and find out the cause and effect first: "Sister Ze, why are you suddenly interested in my book?"

Wang Ze was obviously satisfied with the new title, and said with a smile, "I'm a book maker, and I'm interested in all books with potential."

"In traditional Chinese overseas, which one are you from?"

"Taiwan Bushe Publishing House, I cooperate with them."

"What do you mean by cooperation?" Bi Guo stared downstairs, "Are you the middleman? That bookstore is responsible for the production process of the book? When you signed the contract, did you also sign with that bookstore?"

As soon as she finished asking these questions, she saw Jian Xuezhou's car popping out, so she made persistent efforts and asked two more questions: "I haven't paid attention to this aspect before, so I don't know much about it. Is there anything different about the publishing house? Will the sale of books be limited to Taiwan?"

The car had already entered the corner, and Wang Ze began to answer Bi Guo's question. Jian Xuezhou's driving skills were very good, and he parked accurately and quickly, but she was delayed in the car for a while. When she opened the door and came out, Wang Ze had already finished her answer. .

Jian Xuezhou's left and right hands were carrying bags, and bags were hanging on his shoulders. Bi Guo felt relieved and said to Wang Ze: "Sister Ze, I still have some questions to ask you. It's not convenient to talk on the phone. Let's make an appointment later." Let's meet and talk."

"I've wanted to ask you out for a long time. Haven't you always had time?" Wang Ze was very happy. "Alright, are you free this weekend? Let's have dinner together."

"I'm not feeling well today. I'll check on my condition tomorrow. May I ask you out again?"

"Okay." Wang Ze achieved his goal and ended the conversation neatly, "Then you have a good rest, see you later."

Bi Guo quickly hung up the phone.

Jian Xuezhou was walking under Bi Guo's sight, and looked up.

Bi Guo raised his smiling face, waved vigorously at her, and yelled at her, "Sister Jane—I'll pick you up—"

The floor was quite high, and Bi Guo didn't know if she heard it clearly, but she saw Jian Xuezhou laughing, so she rushed into the room again.

Grabbing the key and going out the door, he anxiously pressed the elevator several times.

Whether you can meet Jian Xuezhou at this distance depends entirely on luck.

God seems to be on her side this time, an elevator just got off, and Biguo was picked up immediately.

After counting layer by layer, Bi Guo suddenly realized that he was a little stupid. If Jian Xuezhou went up another elevator, wouldn't he have to wait for her at the door.

Only then did Bi Guo realize that he had been completely messed up by Wang Ze.

She held back Wang Ze by delaying the attack, thinking that Wang Ze would be more righteous, she could delay for a while, and then find a way to turn around.

Even if Wang Ze is not righteous and will call Jian Xuezhou later, she will follow Jian Xuezhou from now on, and if she finds something is wrong, she will act first... No, confess and be lenient, and turn yourself in for leniency.

Better than being told on.

In desperation, Xiao clever used a lot of tricks, but now he will become a fool.

Bi Guo took a deep breath, he had no choice but to wait for the elevator door to open, the verdict of fate.

With a "ding", it will be rush hour, and there are several people waiting outside the elevator.

Bi Guo took a quick look and came out quickly. When he looked up, he saw Jian Xuezhou standing by the door of the building.

The plastic bags in his hand were placed on the ground, and he met Bi Guo's gaze, and he didn't intend to go there.

Bi Guo rushed to meet her, and laughed a little flusteredly because she had something to do: "Sister Jian, are you hot?"

"Well." Jian Xuezhou asked her, "Why go?"

"No reason, just," Pigo paused, feeling guilty, "come to pick you up."

"It's two steps, pick me up?" Jian Xuezhou looked at her with a smile.

Bi Guo lowered his head, saw the two big bags, and quickly squatted down to lift them up: "Look at the weight of the things you're carrying."

Jian Xuezhou didn't respond and didn't move, still looking at her.

Bi Guo looked up at her in a panic, and asked, "Sister, what's the matter with you? Won't you go back?"

"I'm fine." Jian Xuezhou said slowly, "I'm not here just waiting for you to pick me up."

Bi Guo's heart skipped a beat, and her first reaction was that it's really nice, Jian Xuezhou was waiting for her, that's why they didn't miss it in the elevator.But soon, she realized that what Jian Xuezhou said before and after was completely contradictory.

This person, who doesn't know when, has already seen through Bi Guo's "receiving people", which is not simply picking up people at all.

Bi Guo didn't dare to look at her anymore, and strode towards the elevator after picking up his things: "Then let's go up quickly."

Jian Xuezhou followed behind her, the rhythm of the high heels hitting the ground was neither too fast nor too slow, always staggering a step away from Bi Guo, so that Bi Guo could not catch a glimpse of her expression.

A lot of people went up the elevator just now, but now they are the only two left.

Bi Guo stood still at the corner of the car, pretending to look at the advertising space, Jian Xuezhou pressed the floor, and the elevator door slowly closed.

The glass of the advertising space is really bright, Bi Guo didn't stare for a few seconds, and found Jian Xuezhou, who was one step away from her, looking at her from the reflection.

The moment Bi Guo found Jian Xuezhou, Jian Xuezhou smiled.

The two were also caught peeking at the bag, Bi Guo was panicked and ashamed, but Jian Xuezhou was generous, showing no expression of avoidance.

In the small space, there was only tens of seconds of silence. When the elevator door opened, Bi Guo stepped out quickly, feeling a layer of sweat on his back.

It was Jian Xuezhou's turn to ask her: "Is it hot?"

Bi Guo nodded vigorously while opening the door: "It's too hot outside."

"Don't come down after you know it's hot." Jian Xue said thoughtfully.

After the door was opened, there was a gust of cool wind, and Bi Guo responded blankly: "Oh."

As soon as Jian Xuezhou came in, Bi Guo was grabbed by the arms and lifted up straight before the things in his hands were put away.

The two of them were at the entrance, as if extorting a confession by torture, Jian Xuezhou stared at her and said, "So what's the matter today?"

Bi Guo's heart was beating wildly, and he said meaninglessly, "What is it?"

"It's so abnormal." Jian Xuezhou frowned slightly, "What happened?"

When Jian Xuezhou asked this step, Bi Guo suddenly felt relieved.

Jian Xuezhou doesn't know why she is abnormal, which means she hasn't been exposed yet.

Bi Guo let out a long breath with lowered eyes, raised his head and half-truthfully said: "It's nothing, just a little trouble at work."

"When I left this morning, you just told me there was a happy event at work."

"Ah..." Bi Guo was a little embarrassed, "It's work, it's just... like this, ups and downs."

Jian Xuezhou raised her eyebrows, she let go of Bi Guo, changed her shoes and walked into the house: "I won't cook tonight, there are fruits in the bag, wash some for dinner later."

"Eh." Bi Guo responded.

Jian Xuezhou slept on the side, and Bi Guo knew that she was going to take a shower when she came out, so he put away all the things by himself, took some fruits, washed them all, and put them on the table one by one.

She had been sitting on the sofa waiting for Jian Xuezhou, and when Jian Xuezhou came out clean and fresh, she said flatteringly: "Sister, I picked all the grapes and washed them with starch, you can eat them at ease."

Jian Xuezhou sat down beside her, squeezed one and threw it into his mouth: "Thank you."

The grapes are crystal clear, and Jian Xuezhou, who has just been soaked in water, is also crystal clear.

Bi Guo pinched the phone in his hand, stopped looking at it, and concentrated on watching Jian Xuezhou eat.

Of course, in order not to be exposed, she will naturally eat along with it.

"Biguo." Not long after, Jian Xuezhou wiped his hands, kicked off his slippers, and sat cross-legged on the sofa.

"Huh?" Bi Guo looked at her.

Jian Xuezhou frowned, as if what she said next made her feel very bored: "Work matters are indeed ups and downs, so you have to separate it from your private life, and don't affect your mood too much."

Bi Guo's heart felt warm, and he had an idea, and asked back: "Sister, have you left yet?"

Jian Xuezhou frowned even tighter, and said very bluntly: "No."

Bi Guo laughed: "Sister, you can't even separate, let alone me."

"The nature of our two jobs is different." Jian Xue said thoughtfully.

Bi Guo hurriedly asked, "Sister, do you work at White Oak Culture?"

She didn't inquire about Jian Xuezhou's work before. First, she felt that the relationship was not so close and impolite. Second, she felt that it was useless to ask these questions. If she asked others, she would always talk about her own work, but Bi Guo was not willing to talk about her own.

Now that she has come to this point, she has to inquire about the situation and calculate the time for herself to lose the horse, so that she can be more confident.

Thanks to going to the signing event before, the organizer is White Oak Culture, it would be too abrupt not to add bjunyangbonebonebzerobeightboneb[-]bninebfivebone.

Jian Xuezhou paused, her brows that had been frowning suddenly opened, she sat up straight with great interest, and brought the distance between herself and Bi Guo closer.

"Ever heard of the White Oak culture?" she asked.

"It's famous, I've heard of it." This Bi Guo can tell the truth, "Half of Jinjiang's physical books are published by White Oak Culture, and there are posts floating around in the author forum every three days, asking how to pass the review of White Oak. "

"White Oak edits a lot of groups, and the styles of each group are very different, so the requirements for submission are also different." Jian Xuezhou said directly, "Which group did you vote for?"

"No, no, I didn't." Bi Guo was taken aback, and waved his hands vigorously, "It has nothing to do with me, I'm just curious, let me ask."

For some reason, Jian Xuezhou suddenly looked very happy: "It's good to be curious." She said in a very conniving and friendly tone: "If you want to ask anything, just ask."

Bi Guo asked what he wanted to know the most: "Sister, what is your position in White Oak?"

Jian Xuezhou laughed for a long time.

She looked at Bi Guo with crooked eyes and asked her, "What do you want?"

"I'm really curious, curious!" Bi Guo raised his voice and strengthened his momentum.

"Me..." Jian Xuezhou dragged his words slowly, "I'm just in business."

"Business?" Bi Guo stared in disbelief.

"Yes, just ask here, do you want to buy my book? Ask there, you can see if my book is good, and is it good for making TV dramas?" Jian Xuezhou stretched out his hand and pinched Bi Guo's arm, smiling coquettishly Qianxi, "By the way, I still manage the warehouse. If you like any book by White Oak, I can give it to you for free."

Bi Guo said, "Wang Ze called you President Jian."

"Polite." Jian Xue said thoughtfully, "Which person you meet now is not called a boss."

Bi Guo laughed, wanting to imitate how Jian Xuezhou pinched her, and pinched Jian Xuezhou's arm too, but looked at the smooth and fair skin, but still didn't dare to claw.

In the end, Jian Xuezhou just stretched out a fingertip on the back of the hand placed in front of her, and poked it.

"I probably know." Bi Guo said, "You are in charge of the market, copyright, front of the stage, and behind the scenes. You must be a big boss."

"Hahahahaha..." Jian Xuezhou laughed out loud, "Boss."

"Yes," Bi Guo also laughed, "it's not Mr. Xiao."

"Okay, boss." Jian Xuezhou took a grape and said to Bi Guo, "Open your mouth."

Bi Guo opened it obediently, and Jian Xuezhou threw the grape in very precisely: "Your name is good, I reward you with a grape."

"Hehehe." Bi Guo's mouth overflowed with sweetness, and his voice was also sweet, "Boss, you are so busy with work, you don't know how to go through every detail by yourself?"

Jian Xuezhou raised his eyebrows, his expression looked very meaningful: "Then it depends on who it is."

The grape in Bi Guo's mouth almost choked her.

The two chatted for a while, but after all, they couldn't come up with a definite word.

If Jian Xuezhou is really a daily chatter, he would be an excellent partner, humorous and bright.

If you want to take something out of her mouth with an impure purpose, it's like doing Tai Chi, the willows are dark and the flowers are bright, and the flowers are bright and the willows are dark, going around and around, and in the end it's as if you didn't say anything.

But Jian Xuezhou has always remembered the promises he made.Before going to bed, she reminded Bi Guo: "Wake up early tomorrow."

Naturally, Bi Guo would not forget this custom appointment, and nodded vigorously, like a head-knocker.

Early the next morning, Bi Guo went into the bathroom to wash up.

After she was fully dressed and sitting in the living room, the door of Jian Xuezhou's side sleeper opened. He raised his hand and yawned. When he put down his hand again, the strap of the pajamas slipped off his arm.

Bi Guo took a quick look away, put his eyes on the book on his lap, turned a page pretentiously, and said, "Sister Jian, good morning."

"Okay." Jian Xuezhou responded and entered the bathroom. Every sound made Bi Guo feel that the whole world came alive.

Taking advantage of the hot weather, the two set off early.

Sitting in the co-pilot of Jian Xuezhou's car, she even checked her seat belt. After all, the plots in her head popped up one after another. She happily estimated that after this date, she would not have to worry about the update content for the next week up.

Everything was fine until the two of them entered the most prosperous and bustling IFC Center in Hongcheng, before deciding which floor to go to, they met an unexpected visitor.

Bi Guo had never met Wang Ze in person, but she had stared at the photo of that face for a whole night.

So as soon as Wang Ze appeared in the crowd, Bi Guo's heart sank. In an instant, all the pink bubbles disappeared, and the alarm sounded.

Wang Ze is tall, even taller than he looks in the photo, and the handsome security guy next to her is not as tall as her, so when those long legs came over in high heels, he was obviously not fat at all, but he just broke out. A vigorous posture.

She smiled happily, and greeted her with open arms from afar: "Xue Zhou! Sister Guo'er! What a coincidence!"

Bi Guo stared at the imminent hug, and the alarm bell in his heart turned into an air defense siren.

What a joke!Sister Wang absolutely did it on purpose! ! !