Have You Ever Met Such a Cold Author

The two of them ran around all night, and when they got home, they were tired and tired. Lu Jingguang had a stronger physique and stayed up often, but it was okay. However, Tang Cuo always had a regular schedule, and after a hasty wash, he was so sleepy that he was barely in bed When Lu Liguang finished washing and went to bed, he immediately curled up into his warm arms and fell asleep sleepily.

Not every job is as free as a writer, free to arrange working hours. When Lu Lianguang and Tang Cushu hugged and slept in a warm bed, the apartment elevator that had stopped on their floor slowly moved up two floors, picking up two nine-to-five office workers.

"Just tell you don't be like a fucking beast in the morning, can't you go to the bathroom by yourself? Who is to blame for being late now?"

You Hongzhi adjusted his tie with one hand while using the mirror on the elevator side, and said calmly: "If you didn't want to go, we would have come to the company now. Is it all my fault?"

Huo Miao recalled the words he had said when he was pestering him just now, and coughed uncomfortably, and said in anger, "There is no such thing as the first time. The second time? You provoked it first. You are the initiator. Beasts, crazy in the morning..."

"Okay, blame me." You Hongzhi said, "you continue to curse, we will come for the third time when we get to the company."

Huo Miao was choked. He has a full knowledge of this man’s execution ability, did not dare to continue to scold him, he hummingly changed the topic and complained: "Since I was tricked into doing coolies, I didn’t have time to go to the dungeon to review materials and rank. The rankings have dropped, and the company has no employee benefits or anything..."

"I clearly remember that you hacked our information and threatened me to accept you as an intern." You Hongzhi added, "Not only that, but I was robbed of you-so what are you not satisfied with now? "

Huo Miao feels a little guilty, and wants to cover it up and say: "I am also on a whim. Now that everyone is happy, this kind of appointment is called you. Everyone is an adult and has a physiology. Demand, it's normal to make an appointment..."

You Hongzhi took a deep look at him and didn't speak any more. Huo Miao felt that he seemed to have become unhappy, a little inexplicable-You Hongzhi didn't like this description. Could it be that he didn't want to be his friend? Also, when You Hongzhi was still in school, he was very uncomfortable. Later, he overturned the ship in the gutter and was threatened to go to bed. He must have hated him even more, although the two still keep going to bed from time to time. The physical relationship, but I want to come only because of physical needs, after all, when they are together... it is really cool.

It is ridiculous that I also tried to invite him to attend my graduation ceremony...

The two men walked to the underground garage with their own thoughts. When You Hongzhi pressed the car key to unlock, Huo Miao suddenly said, "If you want to come to the company once... it's not impossible."

You Hongzhi took the next meal and pressed the wrong key. He looked at Huo Miao dangerously, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"Didn't you mention it just now? I want to do it for the third time in the company."

"I am..."

Ding. The soft sound of the elevator arrival interrupted their conversation, and a tall man walked out from another elevator.

He looked less than 30 years old, calm and handsome, with a neat suit. Huo Miao always felt that he had seen his face somewhere. Before he could remember, the man and You Hongzhi met his eyes, You Hongzhi Weiwei Nodding greetings.

"President Ye."

President Ye... Huo Miao remembered. This person was Ye Ziming, the youngest president of Dongling, who was secretly photographed by a paparazzi when he took over the Hongye Group four years ago.

Ye Ziming is usually a driver picking up and dropping off. It is rare for him to drive to work by himself, so he rarely meets You Hongzhi in the underground garage. He nodded and said: "Manager You."

After speaking, he walked to his car and suddenly remembered something. He stopped and said to You Hongzhi: "I happened to meet Mr. You today... Yesterday I heard at the meeting that Longyuan is responsible for your project and Hongye. Is there a little conflict in your film and television department?"

You Hongzhi said indifferently: "Mr. Ye laughed, there is no conflict, just normal business competition. Our new game is looking for a mature world architect."

Ye Ziming did not agree to say: "Hongye Group is in a critical period of transformation, and the newly opened Literature City of our film and television department is lacking an author who can calm the scene.

Huo Miao understood that when he heard this, it turned out that both sides were robbing someone at the same time. It sounds like Hongye’s needs are a bit more urgent, but there is no benevolence in the market, plus the character of Shanghongzhi is not to care about the life and death of others.

However, contrary to Huo Miao's expectation, You Hongzhi pondered for a moment before giving in, saying that he would go to discuss cooperation with the other side in a few months, staggering the publicity period of Hongye New Literature City.

Ye Ziming and him made a few words of gratitude before the two of them parted and unlocked their cars.

As soon as he got in the car, Huo Miao couldn't help but curiously asked, "Who is it that made us and Hongye grab it? Why should we give it to Hongye?"

"Originally, the other party's studio was more interested in Hongye, and I couldn't grab it. Just be a good favor. I owed Ye Ziming once before, and this time I paid it back." One of You Hong started the car and explained, "I am a personal writer, recently There is a book being filmed, it is the "Book with Swallows"."

"Oh, the author of "Book with Swallows"." Huo Miao said. After a two-second pause, he said in shock: "Wait, what?! The one you are robbing is Heguang Tongchen?"

"I am back!"

As soon as Lu Lianguang entered the door, he saw Tang Cuo busy in the kitchen, his heart stunned, and he quickly said, "My dear, why did you cook yourself? Let me cook whatever you want, or we can eat in the store. It’s too hard to do it yourself..."

"It's okay, it's not hard work." Tang Tuo smiled at him, "I often cook by myself in America, and my cooking skills are okay."

He said this slightly shyly, and poured the vinegar in his hand into the pot.

Lu Lianguang quietly looked at the pot of tomato and egg soup for a while, hesitantly confirmed: "Is this tomato egg soup?"

"Yeah." Tang Tuo focused his attention on the pot, and responded indifferently, adding a spoonful of sugar, not satisfied with the color, and continued to add some vinegar.

Lu Lianguang: "..."

Even if you add sugar, why do you need to add vinegar to tomato egg soup?

"Just fry some more rice." Tang Cuo said. He had already started preparing materials. Seeing that Lu Lianguang's expression was different, he asked with concern: "What's the matter? Is the signing with Hongye not going well?"

"No...no, it went smoothly." Afraid that Tang Cu was worried, Lu Lianguang said to him in detail, "The electronic version is exclusively published on their website. They have priority for film and television copyrights, and they do not have the remaining copyrights. Interference, it is our studio operating by itself. The promotion plan has also been negotiated, and when the book in my hand is finished, Hongye will arrange an signing event for me..."

"It's pretty good." Tang Cuo asked in confusion, "Then why are you..."

"I see you cooking... I'm afraid you will be tired." Lu Lianguang said, and walked over to try to obtain the right to use the spatula. "I'll do it. I feel distressed when you do the housework."

Tang Tuo's face flushed, and he lowered his head and said in a low voice: "It's nothing...I read in the novel, they, um, will make a meal and wait for your boyfriend to come home. I want you to be happy..."

As soon as I come back, I have hot dishes cooked by my beloved person. It is very warm when I think about it, not to mention that the sweetheart who has never been good at expressing words even tweaked to say "boyfriend", Lu Liao's heart was sweet, for a while Fascinated by the appearance of Tang Cuo's shy wife, he no longer insisted on helping him with fried rice.

So a few minutes later, he watched Tang Tuo's fried rice halfway through and began to pour vinegar into the pot.

……Which novel teaches cooking to wait for your boyfriend to come home?

After eating a table of sweet and sour feast-to be honest, today's meal is not bad, it is so much better than sweet and sour Ganoderma lucidum soup. However, the horror of this incident lies in the unknown. The ghost knows what else Tang Tu can make into sweet and sour. Lu Lianguang rushes to wash the dishes, and at the same time teaches Tang Tu painfully: "God of bamboo, your hands are so precious. , How can you use it for cooking? Besides..." He looked at Tang Tu who was sitting obediently outside the bar watching his dishes, and wanted to tease him with an itch, "Come here."

Tang Cuo let out an ignorant "Oh", walked around the bar into the semi-open kitchen, and stood beside Lu Liguang.

"kiss Me."

Tang Cuo opened his eyes wide, unexpectedly he was going to say this, stammering: "Wh, what..."

"I haven't kissed you yet." Lu Lianguang urged, "I said that I have to'test colors' every day?"

He had water in his hand, and he couldn't hold Tang Tu gently as usual. He pressed his intimacy. Tang Tu could only come on his own initiative. This was a bit demanding for Tang Tu who was used to being passive. He blushed and hesitated for a long time. , Finally came up and kissed Lu's narrow cheek, and then immediately ran away.

There is no partition in the apartment, it's just that big in total. Lu Lianguang watched him run to turn on the computer with a funny look, and slowly continued jokingly: "You want me to be happy, this one is enough. You don't have to learn the novels and toss about cooking or something. ......" He shook his head and said exaggeratedly, "Internet novels are so harmful, so read less."

Tang Cuo was amused by him: "Hurry up and finish washing your manuscript. I will attend your graduation ceremony tomorrow. I have no time to write harmful online novels."