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Chapter 167 Who Plays Who

The soldiers come and the generals block it, and the water comes and the soil covers it! Jiangxi Wen is certainly not afraid of a little girl's trick. He responded with a smile: "Don't interfere, Editor Cheng, I also want to ask for your understanding. We really need advertising support, and good wine is also afraid of deep alleys. Liu Chong, the publisher of my simplified version of the comic "Xianyun", also agreed to help us advertise the game, because this matter is something that must be discussed, so I have to talk to you in a more serious tone."

The little girl has apologized. Whether there are any tricks or not, Jiangxi Wen should be very polite.

"Little kid, don't say so much, come quickly, I'll wait for you!" Cheng Xiaochen urged.

"Okay, let's get there now." Jiangxi Wen hung up the phone, left No. 2 Middle School, took a taxi and arrived at Yangjiang Hotel, and the elevator arrived at the floor where Cheng Xiaochen lived.

Jiangxi Wen walked towards Cheng Xiaochen's room. When he passed by the safe passage, he saw a waiter who was packing up the garbage and nagging, "Who is this? It's both vinegar and pepper, which is choking to death."

Jiangxi Wen didn't care and continued walking. He arrived at the door of Cheng Xiaochen's room and rang the doorbell. After a while, the door was opened. Cheng Xiaochen was looking at him with a smile. His appearance was not close at all, which reminded Jiangxi Wen of the cunning Huang Rong or the vicious Zhao Min, but he was sure that the other party was definitely not Zhu Jiuzhen with a scorpion-hearted heart.

As soon as he entered the room, Jiangxiwen felt a strange smell, as if he was a little sour. He frowned slightly and asked, "What does this smell?"

"Uh, a hint of panic flashed across Cheng Xiaochen's face and said hurriedly: "No, it's probably not ventilated." As he said that, he quickly walked into the bathroom, turned on the exhaust fan, and then came out to adjust the air conditioner in the room to the ventilation state.

Standing in the aisle at the entrance, looking at the busy Cheng Xiaochen, Jiangxiwen had a thought flashed through his mind. No wonder the person outside said that the vinegar and chili noodles were smelling. Could this aunt want to give me all the flavors?

What if he doesn't care, she doesn't drink any of the drinks she gives today.

"What are you doing while standing there? Come in!" Cheng Xiaochen pulled Jiangxi Wendi's arm and walked towards the room: "Don't be afraid, asking you to help is a bit more tedious and won't torture you!"

It’s not tormenting if you do it. It’s time to torture it after a while. Jiangxi Wen didn’t take the initiative to ask for drinks. He wanted to see how long this little girl could tolerate it.

"Come on, have you seen my big bag? It's full of books. We'll help me see which books are worth reading." Cheng Xiaochen said, and opened the ring of the travel bag. Jiangxi Wen looked inside and was shocked. No wonder the bag of books was so heavy.

He picked it out one by one, piled up all over the ground, with new and old lands, mostly pirated copies. Before Jiangxi Wen asked, Cheng Xiaochen took the initiative to say, "This is all my gains in the mainland this time. I visited bookstores in many cities, including large bookstores, and small bookstores. As long as I looked through the books that felt OK, I bought them all. But I didn't read them carefully at that time. You can help me filter them, put them on the left, and then write the author's name and publisher's name on the paper."

"This method is good, no wonder President Lan Yu said you are a capable editor!" This was the first time Jiangxiwen felt that the little girl in front of him was indeed capable. After admiring, he asked again: "Do you just believe in my opinion? The books I like to read may not be good books, but I may have missed good books?!"

"This morning, after I read your first 200,000 words of manuscript, I can be sure that you can help me do this. Your book has a variety of popular elements and is very creative, so you think a good book must be good." Cheng Xiaochen said confidently: "As for other books, even I myself will inevitably miss it. Although you can read the book with one side, it will definitely be a big seller within this category! The novels that can be published by this editor are all ranked in the top ten of the sales list of Nebula Publishing House."

"Okay, let's start." Jiangxi Wenying said. Since it is a fine product, he reads a lot faster than usual. Every time he picks up a book, he reads it from the beginning, the middle, and the end for ten minutes. If he can't watch it like this, it will not attract Jiangxi Wen. It will definitely be difficult to meet the market elements of popular novels, so that the book will be eliminated by Jiangxi Wen.

The two of them were busy for more than two hours and finally got everything done. Cheng Xiaochen breathed a sigh of relief and smiled happily. This smile was different from the previous one, Jiangxi Wen could see that it was very sincere. Such a smile came from the bottom of his heart, without any thoughts, and was a kind of joy after working together and working together.

But the next minute, this sincere smile disappeared. Cheng Xiaochen's eyes stopped on the small refrigerator provided by the hotel. She smiled and said, "Jiangxiwen, be thirsty, how about drinking some drinks."

As he spoke, he got up and went to the refrigerator, took out two bottles of Coke from it, both of which were screwed on the lid. Cheng Xiaochen put down one of the bottles, then took the initiative to twist the bottle that he had been holding in his hand and handed it to Jiangxi Wen.

It is obvious that the lid was unscrewed in advance. At this point, Jiangxi Wen has completely confirmed his previous guess that this editor wants to let himself drink all kinds of flavors, and only dark cola is the easiest to cover up all kinds of additives.

Jiangxi Wen calmly took the Coke and placed it on the table, saying, "Thank you, I'm not thirsty now, I'll drink it later."

Seeing this, Cheng Xiaochen opened his coke, took a sip, and smiled and said, "I'm done, take a sip. It's really cool."

Jiangxiwen was waiting for her to open her bottle cap. After seeing her take a sip, she reached out to touch her pocket and suddenly shouted: "Oh, no, my key is gone!"

"What key?" Cheng Xiaochen put down the Coke and said suspiciously.

"Of course it's the key to the home! By the way, when I came here just now, I was hit by a waiter in the corridor. I'll go find it now!" As he said that, he was about to walk out of the door, and then took a step, then turned around and said, "Oh, if I find it, then leave directly. Anyway, you're fine, so I won't disturb you."

As soon as Jiangxiwen said this, Cheng Xiaochen became anxious. Her eyes turned and she smiled and said with a smile: "I'll help you out and find it. You have helped me for so long, drink some Coke, and take a break before leaving."

Jiangxiwen nodded and said, "Okay, thank you, Editor Cheng."

"Don't call me the editor in the future. You can call me sister or just call me my name!" Cheng Xiaochen went out while talking.

"Well, I know, then I'm not polite in the future, Sister Cheng..." Jiang Xiwen dragged his voice long and stretched his neck until he saw the door closed. Then he got up immediately, hid Cheng Xiaochen's bottle of coke, then took out another bottle from the refrigerator, poured it into the flower pot, and placed it on the position of Cheng Xiaochen's bottle. Then he touched the mouth of the hot water bottle provided by the hotel, which was hot. He smiled slightly in his heart, sat back on the sofa, holding his own coke in his hand, and waited leisurely for Cheng Xiaochen to come back.

After a while, Cheng Xiaochen came in from outside. She looked embarrassed and said, "Jiangxi Wen, I have searched it twice, but I haven't found your key yet. Has it dropped in another place?"

The moment she came in, Jiangxi Wen immediately made a bitter face, put the coke bottle on the table, and said, "What does this taste like..." As he said that, he immediately got up and rushed into the bathroom, rinsing his mouth with tap water.

Cheng Xiaochen was stunned at first, then he felt very happy. It seemed that this kid had drunk his own supplementary coke, and he didn't know whether it was vinegar or chili.

"Jiangxiwen, what's wrong with you? Do you want me to come in and take a look?" Cheng Xiaochen asked with a look of concern.

Jiangxi Wen gasped, boiling the water very much, and shouted: "No need, I just rinse my mouth, what kind of deteriorating Coke."

Cheng Xiaochen held back his smile, sat back on the sofa comfortably, raised his voice and asked, "What's wrong? I bought it downstairs? Has it deteriorated?" As he said that, he picked up the bottle of "myself" and took a sip. After this, her face changed immediately, and a spicy feeling penetrated her heart.

"You..." Cheng Xiaochen had been unable to eat chili peppers since she was a child. After a few seconds, she realized that Jiangxi Wen had to change the bag, but at this moment, she was so spicy that she could not open her mouth at all, so she could only get up and rush to the bathroom.

As soon as she arrived at the door, she saw the bathroom door being closed with a bang. She had to keep sticking out her tongue, singing one hand and slapping the door with the other.

Jiangxi Wen said loudly inside: "Sister Cheng, what's wrong? I've had diarrhea after drinking spoiled Coke. If you're not afraid, come in."
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