The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

Editor-in-chief Huang didn't say anything more. He glanced at her computer interface, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

"This is a newly published web article last month, take it back and read it." He put the book in his hand beside her desk.

"Um."

There was a delay of an hour and a half after get off work, and there was no one in the office. Ling Qingxuan locked the door and reached the downstairs of the company.

The house chosen by the original owner is close, and it can be reached within ten minutes on foot.

As soon as Ling Qingxuan finished punching the card, she saw a boy in a suit and leather shoes standing at the door. He was holding a large bouquet of roses and looked at his watch from time to time.

The enemy's road is narrow, this seems to be the original owner's ex-boyfriend He Hao.

Ling Qingxuan glanced at it, the other exits were closed, and the only way out was from there.

She went out from that exit generously. He Hao didn't recognize her at first, and then said in surprise, "Tong Ling?"

Ling Qingxuan walked straight and was stopped by him.

"I haven't seen you for two years, and you are beautiful again." He Hao smiled harmlessly, "You are also working at UQI?"

What is the rhythm of the ex-boyfriend? Ling Qingxuan frowned and thought deeply, whether he was itchy and wanted to be beaten.

[Host, the original owner and him are playing together, they are good friends. 】

It turned out that the person He Hao liked was Fei Lan, and his friend Tong Ling was in a literature club with her, so He Hao asked Tong Ling to pretend to be his girlfriend.

In this way, he has more and more opportunities to go to the club to meet Fei Lan, and then the two successfully connected, and Tong Ling became a small cannon fodder for his robbed boyfriend.

Ling Qingxuan's backpack was a little heavy, and inside it were the books that editor Huang threw to her. She wondered if she could knock He Hao's teeth out by hitting He Hao in the face like this.

The original owner's vision of making friends is not good either.

Ling Qingxuan rushed home, too lazy to pay attention to him.

"He Hao!"

Fei Lan walked over on high heels. She looked really beautiful when she took off her sunglasses, but she was also a bit sharp.

She stared at Tong Ling, gritted her teeth and said, "Pretend you don't know each other in the company and hook up with her ex-boyfriend outside, Tong Ling, I really underestimate you."

No, you have to look a little bigger.

Ling Qingxuan said coldly, "Take care of your man, I'm not interested."

She pulled the strap and left coldly.

"Tong..." He Hao still felt a little guilty towards Tong Ling. After all, her actions made her laughed at for a long time.

When he met her by chance this time, he wanted to apologize and invite her to dinner by the way.

"Why, the old relationship is unforgettable?" Fei Lan bypassed He Hao, opened the car door with a sneer, and sat in.

He Hao sorted out his emotions and said to her, "No, I like you, always."

He handed the rose up, and Fei Lan slapped it on the ground.

"He Hao, don't forget, you are still in the inspection period. You are willing to be my spare tire and take care of yourself."

Yes, they haven't become real boyfriend and girlfriend yet. He Hao pursued her for several years, but when he was in school, he pretended to be her boyfriend to satisfy Fei Lan's emptiness at that time.

"Lanlan, Tong Ling and I are really not what you think, listen to my explanation."

As soon as He Hao finished speaking, Fei Lan drove the car away, and the tires ran over the delicate petals, which became dilapidated.

"Blue Blue..."

He Hao lowered his hand, picked them up, touched them a few times with his rough fingers, and threw them into the trash can.

He murmured, "Don't push me any more."

...

Ling Qingxuan returned to the rental house, and as soon as she took out the key, she saw the man next door hugged the woman and went out.

The man didn't even dare to smile when he saw her.

"Is this your neighbor? He looks so... cute." The woman who was hugging him laughed at first, seeing Ling Qingxuan's indifferent face, he changed the subject awkwardly.

After the two left, Ling Qingxuan returned to her small room and took out the book in her backpack.

Online publishing is different from the electronic version, it will be refined and unnecessary plots will be deleted.

Ling Qingxuan compared the ones I saw today, the rhythm is fast, and occasionally a little ambiguous adjustment is made.

She turned on her mobile phone, went to the novel website founded by the company, and looked for the books of the great gods to read. They were basically occupied by them on the best-selling list. Further down, Ling Qingxuan saw the stream that her colleague mentioned today.

Listening to the pseudonym, it looks like a little girl, and this child likes to take off manuscripts, and does not like to read comments on the Internet. Generally, manuscripts are handed over to the editor, and the editor uploads it.

Ling Qingxuan flipped through the comments section.

[Did Xixi delay the draft today? ] The most popular comment hangs at the top, and there are tens of thousands of replies below this one.

It seems that readers of this child are well aware of his temper.

The other comments were just punching cards and discussing the content of the chapters, and Aya Qingxuan glanced at them briefly.

If this person is assigned to her in a few days, she will definitely put the sword on the opponent's throat to urge the draft.

After all, she has seen how her colleagues are madly urging manuscripts.

After flipping through the website again, after a quick browse, it was almost ten o'clock when Aya Qingxuan took a shower and went to bed.

[Host, you still have a lot of novels left, why don't you listen to them by the way? 】

I still have to keep my ears.

...

Late at night, the pounding of the keyboard echoed in the room.

The manicured and rounded nails paused slightly, and its owner picked up the phone and glanced at the calls and text messages on it, put it down gently, and started typing on the keyboard again.

The light on the computer screen reflected on the silver-rimmed glasses, and the eyes not far away were half-closed with tiredness.

The Q hanging on the computer flashed a few times, and then he clicked to open it, which contained the editor's reminder message.

His editors seem to be used to his codewords in the middle of the night, so the information in the morning is basically not sent, and he will come back in the evening.

'in two days'

After he sent the message, he took off his glasses, made himself coffee, and got back to typing on the keyboard.

When it was close to dawn, he went to the comment area, looked at the comments of the readers, and sent a sentence 'Good morning'

Of course, the trumpet.

...

‘No, don’t come again, I can’t take it anymore. ’

"You can stand it, come here, don't force me to do it..."

Ling Qingxuan unplugged her earphones, shivering, "Hey, host, I'm helping you to improve your efficiency. 】

I'm going to the supermarket today.

【Do you want to buy groceries? 】

Buy a little sow and throw it into the space to accompany you.

[...] It's better not to talk too much and tell the host that there are no sows in the supermarket.

Ling Qingxuan's own biological clock is very punctual. It's past six o'clock now, so she simply sorted out and went out.

It was a pity that the supermarket was not open, so she turned to the nearby vegetable market.

In the early morning, there are many elderly people who come to buy vegetables. Basically, there are a lot of people in front of a booth.

Aya Qingxuan said that if you buy pigs, buy pigs, and hang out by the way.

Going to the corner of Leng Xian, someone was just turning, and seeing that he was about to collide, Ling Qingxuan took a step back.

A bicycle passed by, and the man quickly reached out and pulled Aya Qingxuan back.

As he approached, the fresh mint scent wafted away. Ling Qingxuan was about to slap his hand away, but the man first let go, "Offended."

His voice was hoarse and mellow, with the charm of a mature man, and this morning, it sounded a little sleepy and soft.

He went around Ling Qingxuan, and before he took two steps, he was caught by the little girl and pressed against the rough wall.

When their eyes met, Ling Qingxuan saw some confusion in those cold phoenix eyes.

[Hidden mission: Obtain the favorability of the villain Youxi, currently the favorability is 0. 】