Dongyu originally thought that the human culture of "The Domineering President Ruthless Love" was made by mortals, and because the person who let her know the book was too fascinated, she got a research study.

Since this is from the hands of mortals, and mortals like to watch it so much, it should have certain reference value to understand the human world through research.

Then Guan Nianwei told her no.

Then she knew now that this book was not written by mortals.

Human culture is not written by humans. What is the significance of this?!

Guan Nianwei glanced at Dong Yu with pity-Dong Zong was so miserable.

It's just that she didn't expect that Xiao Xueer, the well-known romance writer, is actually Xue Cheng, the best-selling author of fantasy novels.In her impression, the pseudonym "Xue Cheng" appeared much earlier than "Xue Cheng".

Guan Nianwei couldn't help wondering what story happened when this second generation of God entered the online literary circle. Will he choose to start his own writing method from the master novel?

Xue Cheng seemed to see through her doubts, and smiled shyly: "When I went to the world, I observed the market and found that many girls liked this kind of novels. I thought it was quite novel, so I tried..."

Unexpectedly, after trying to become famous, he also published a series of physical love books for the boss.

It was written that he had new ideas again, and wanted to write fantasy novels and fairy ghosts.So he asked his father to ask him if he could write the real heavenly system into the text, and the emperor replied with the words "you have your own measure".

He understood that the Emperor of Heaven had agreed, so he used his real name as a pen name, opened a new vest, and opened his own path of fantasy authorship.

What's more unexpected is that he directly enshrines God this time.

But I tried it when I felt novel, and then I published the book.Write when you have an idea, and then seal the gods.Guan Nianwei had to admit that this kind of talent is really something that others cannot be jealous of.

Dongyu didn't plan to entangle this matter any more. Now the matter of making a bond with Lin Shuqi is more important. After calling Guan Nianwei, the two gods and one person went out to find Lin Shuqi.

Lin Shuqi was wearing home clothes, wearing a ponytail, with a beautiful face and a clean temperament. She held the insurance contract in her hand and read it repeatedly on the sofa.

Dong Yu sat aside calmly, Guan Nianwei was also quietly waiting for her reply.

Xue Cheng is familiar with her, and first asks: "How is it?"

Lin Shuqi's gaze slowly moved from the contract to his face, with a deep smile: "You are hidden deeply."

Who would have thought that Xue Cheng, a writer of fantasy novels, would be the third master of the Yunting Group?

Xue Cheng scratched his head embarrassedly: "You have to keep it secret for me."

Lin Shuqi patted him on the shoulder and said boldly: "Don't worry, I understand."

Dongyu's gaze slowly fell on the hand where she was shooting Xuecheng.

Lin Shuqi looked at Dongyu and Guan Nianwei again, and smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry you two, I used to treat you as liars."

Dongyu's face was calm: "It's okay."

Guan Nianwei said: "It's okay, understandable."

Sales promotion itself is a thing that is easily disgusting, and it is normal for Lin Shuqi to have that reaction.

Lin Shuqi couldn't help but quietly glanced at Dong Yu a few more times. There are really few people who are beautiful like this and whose eyes are pale golden.She didn't look at it for too long, and quickly retracted her gaze, and said, "The insurance contract of Yunting is still very interesting."

Guan Nianwei said in a timely manner: "No matter whether Mr. Xuecheng delays the manuscript, your rights will not be harmed, Miss Lin can consider it."

Xue Cheng delayed the draft, and she made 50,000 in vain.Without delay, there is still wages, and there is no loss at all.

Lin Shuqi nodded: "Since your company is so considerate, I'll sign it."

This contract was to help her supervise Xue Cheng's writing in a disguised form. She refused without any reason, so she signed it happily, then gave the contract to Dongyu, and kept a copy of it herself.

Dongyu accepted the contract, and after checking that it was correct, he subconsciously stuffed it into his sleeve, trying to use it.

Guan Nianwei has quick eyes and quick hands. She took the contract from her very naturally, then pressed her hand down and smiled at her: "I will put it away, please rest assured."

Dongyu said that for the protected best to evil, San Chi Insurance still implements that it can prevent them from discovering immortals and ghosts, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble-except for Guan Nianwei who works at San Chi .

So Guan Nianwei is obliged to supervise Dongyu, and she can't let her do a sleeve trick on the spot, otherwise it would be strange that Lin Shuqi will not be scared.

Dongyu looked at the back of her hand, then looked at her, and quickly understood it, and nodded slightly—Secretary Guan was still very reliable.

Xue Cheng noticed the movements of the two of them. If he guessed correctly, his sister had just planned to perform a live show, and then was quickly stopped by Secretary Guan.

Xue Cheng gave Guan Nianwei an appreciative look-Secretary Guan did a great job!

Guan Nianwei nodded without a trace, and then got up and left with Dongyu. Xue Cheng also got up, planning to send them off. The three of them and Lin Shuqi said goodbye.

Given that Guan Nianwei had just "saved" Dongyu once, Xue Cheng had a good impression of her, and before leaving, she sent her two specially signed books for her to keep as a souvenir.

Guan Nianwei thought for a moment, and asked politely: "Excuse me, can I forward a copy to my roommate?"

Liu Anan likes Xue Cheng so much, he will be very happy to get his special visa.

Xue Cheng heard the words and said with a smile: "Yes."

Dongyu looked up at his messy house: "Remember to clean the house, don't have another time."

Xue Cheng scratched his head embarrassedly: "I see."

Dongyu asked again: "Should you save the phone number of the ghost hunting team?"

Xue Cheng nodded obediently: "It's saved."

Dongyu suddenly looked at Guan Nianwei: "Secretary Guan save it too, it's convenient."

Guan Nianwei could not refuse the boss's proposal, and obediently handed over the phone to save the phone number of the underworld arrest team.

Guan Nianwei: There is a netherworld number in the phone, which always feels fuzzy.

Suddenly, Dongyu squatted down indifferently, flipped his palms to pat on the cold ground, and a layer of intertwined golden silk threads like a spider web immediately floated under their feet.

Then, Guan Nianwei clearly saw these golden silk threads slowly seeping into the ground like running water, not knowing where they were flowing.

Xue Cheng narrowed his eyebrows and said, "There is a ghost!"

Dongyu nodded, suddenly pinched Guan Nianwei's fingertips, and said to Xue Cheng: "Clean the house well, we will go back."

Xue Cheng was stunned. Before he could say anything, the two of them disappeared before his eyes in an instant.

Xue Cheng stood there and scratched his head in confusion.

If you catch a ghost, you will catch a ghost, why bring Secretary Guan...

When the two arrived, Lin Shuqi was fainting on the sofa, and on top of her head was a humanoid ghost trying to get down from the ceiling.

Guan Nianwei could see the ceiling and even the whole room, which was covered with golden silk threads laid by Dongyu.

The ghost twisted his body, propped his hands on the ceiling, and pulled himself out with all his strength. The expression looked very hard. After pulling for a long time, he did not pull himself out. Instead, he pulled the horrible ghost movie into a comedy. sheet.

Guan Nianwei also clearly heard it say: "I see a ghost!"

Guan Nianwei: "...?"

Brother ghost, are you clearly aware of what you are?

The author has something to say:

Ugh.

Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution during 2020-03-12 18:49:50~2020-03-13 20:14:39~

Thanks to the little angels who threw landmines: Mo Yao 2; the emoji is my nickname!, Yinbing 77 1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 42334430 88 bottles; Mo Yao 47 bottles; 22 bottles north of Beicheng; Bi 20 bottles; 2 bottles of sake;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!