Sensual Novelist and President of Zhuiwen

Yu Wenke worked hard and wrote [-]+ articles before six o'clock in the evening, not to mention updating three chapters, and there was also a balcony play in capital letters and bold.

He was really sick this day, his kidneys were so weak that he exploded.

"You post another Weibo, saying that you have updated it." The president glanced at the VIP account of the website with satisfaction and reminded that "the "President's Runaway Sweetheart" you are chasing has been updated for three chapters", then took back the phone and ordered.

"Okay." Yu Wenke had lost his temper after being tortured, changed into his "rich lady" vest, and posted a Weibo.

"I updated "President's Runaway Sweetheart" today~ There is a balcony play, I hope everyone enjoys eating, mua, I love you all. Refill."

Then there is a cute emoticon package.

After posting, Yu Wenke, who hadn’t quit Weibo, received a message from a fan, enmmm, how should I put it, this fan only sent an emoji package that wanted to cry without tears, but the ID was very special, called——live eat shit.

Which friend is so overwhelmed!Yu Wenke felt that his day was very magical and realistic.

"Well, can I go back now?" If I don't go back, I won't be able to take the bus, and the bus back to the suburbs will take at least an hour.

The president looked at the time on his watch. It was already six o'clock, which was long after get off work time.

"Am I taking you back?"

"No, no, no need!" Yu Wenke quickly refused, he was really a little scared, he always felt that the president was going to sneak him!Although the president is handsome and rich, he really doesn't like men!

And judging by the height comparison between the two of them, the president can't be the one who gets pushed down, can he?

At the critical moment when the president's expression was slightly displeased, a phone call saved Yu Wenke's life.

The incoming call shows "Wang Dalian".

"Hey! Big face? What, please eat? Okay, are you driving? You are also in the city center, um, I am too, I will send you a location on WeChat later, okay, bye~"

After Yu Wenke finished speaking, he looked at the president apologetically:

"I was young and called me to eat, and it happened to be in the city center, so I left first?"

The president didn't say a word, Yu Wenke panicked, this "dead of night", the president probably really had some strange thoughts about him.

I can only say weakly:

"What I said is true. He is on his way now. I won't delay you from get off work. Do you still want dinner? I'll leave first."

Yu Wenke was deeply afraid that the president would say something like "just have dinner together".

However, Guan Yi only glanced at Yu Wenke and said calmly:

"Don't forget to update the article tomorrow, and pay attention to safety on the road."

Then he took the initiative to turn off the computer in front of Yu Wenke, and pulled out the chair for Yu Wenke who was so frightened to stand up like a gentleman, so that he could move around more easily.

"You can take the elevator down with me."

"Oh, okay." He didn't know the way!I can only go down with the president in the president's exclusive elevator.

The president went to the first floor, probably to the garage.

Yu Wenke went down from the first floor, and the phone in his pocket shook him so much that he felt dizzy.

Standing under the building of China Entertainment Culture Co., Ltd., Yu Wenke rubbed his face and answered Wang Yumo's call.

"What's the matter with you! Have you been kidnapped? How do you say so many strange words? How do you know I'm in the city center?"

"You are really in the city center! Come and pick me up, I'm downstairs from China Entertainment Culture Co., Ltd!"

"No, what are you doing there?"

"Don't mention it, you come to pick me up, hurry up, I'll treat you to dinner, and I'll talk to you slowly." After Yu Wenke finished speaking, he felt a little inappropriate. Does Wang Yumo have time?So he hastily asked:

"You don't have dinner tonight, do you?"

"No, I will send a friend back to the city center. Remembering that you told me last time that you want to eat the fried chicken in the city center, I will call you and ask. Who knows you are there. Not much to say, I I'm going to pick you up now."

After hanging up Wang Dalian's call, Yu Wenke squatted on the steps of the green belt in front of Huayu, playing with his mobile phone.

The phone vibrated, and the WeChat message reminded that Guan Yi sent you two red envelopes?

President!Send him a red envelope!Still two!

Is this a blatant start to dive into him?

Although he really wanted to show his backbone and tell the president that he is not a casual man, Yu Wenke, who has always been greedy for money, still opened the red envelope.

A 200, a 50, two hundred and five?

Is this humiliating him?

Yu Wenke held the phone in his hand, looked up at the sky, and didn't even send a thank you to the president.

What Wang Yumo who rushed over saw was such a salted fish that had lost his dream.

"boarding."

When Yu Wenke saw Wang Yumo, he rolled the window and shouted.

Then Yu Wenke let out a "hey" and got into the co-pilot.

The president in the luxury car not far away looked at the 250 yuan that was taken away in the chat log, and then at the white note in the wave that got into someone else's car.

Then, the China Entertainment Forum was opened.

The forum has exploded, and the sky is full of news that the president and Langli Baitiao are dating.

The header basically looks like this:

"The president of China Entertainment is actually hiding in a golden house, and he doesn't come out for lunch, but plays in the office! "

"The CEO of China Entertainment actually told the mysterious person in the room about the balcony play during the video conference with the employees! "

"Shock!The mysterious person is actually a rich lady! "

"Shock!The rich lady is actually the author of a well-known pornographic article on the website - Langli Baitiao! "

It is also said that the president personally went to pick up the person from Langli Baitiao's house. The president "secretly agreed" for a long time to this Langli Baitiao who likes to paint nail polish and drink afternoon tea with his little sisters.

Then, the two little pornographic articles by Langli Baitiao were completely popular.

The president twitched his lips, seeing that the skill of naming this forum article probably came from the same group of "naval troops", or the same person.

Almost every title has the words "unexpectedly" and "shocked". Is it true that everyone is blind?