I am a writer

Chapter 221 The Big Boss Incoming

In the shopping mall, Qin Chuan waved to Chen Yuwei who was coming towards him and said, "Here it is."

"Sorry, my sense of direction is a bit weak. I almost went wrong after asking someone."

Chen Yuwei showed a shameful expression.

She deliberately didn't drive out today, but she was late because of the traffic jam, and wandered around in the shopping mall like a headless chicken.

"It's not that you have a weak sense of direction, it's that there is a problem with the design of the mall, and you want customers to go around a few more times."

The two of them have been using the map sharing function of Weichat just now.

They meet each other only when they can see each other's positions.

Right now, this restaurant is considered to be a relatively popular internet celebrity restaurant in Star City, and it belongs to that kind of fusion cuisine.

First of all, the appearance is very high.

Whether it's the dishes, the decoration of the store, or the service staff, they all look very good-looking.

Secondly, the service is good, the taste is good, and the price is not expensive.

Therefore, there are many people who come to check in.

When Qin Chuan followed the waiter and walked into the box, he saw many people taking pictures of a dish just served with their mobile phones.

"Look at the menu and order. I basically have nothing to avoid."

Chen Yuwei sat by the window, circled two dishes on the menu, handed it over, and said in a low voice, "The two of us can't eat much, you can order another one, don't waste it."

"It seems that the portion is a bit small. Let's order four dishes in total, none of which are big dishes."

"I'll pay for it today, as a gift to celebrate your entry into the Rich List of Writers."

Qin Chuan was a little surprised, "Shouldn't it be me who treats guests? Since I have already been on the rich list, it would be embarrassing for you to spend money to treat me to dinner!"

Qin Chuan paid for the dinner last time, this time Chen Yuwei wanted to pay the bill by herself, at least they had contacts with each other, and they wouldn't let one person spend money all the time.

Independent women are almost like this.

"Since you're embarrassed, then you can pay me to watch a movie." Chen Yuwei smiled slyly.

"That's fine, popcorn and Coke are enough!"

Qin Chuan was also willing to have a soft meal.

This meal is a drop in the bucket for both of their incomes, and there is really nothing to fight for.

Chen Yuwei actually wants a long-term and stable relationship, not just a short-term relationship.

It was time to eat, so she tied her long hair with a rubber band to prevent her hair from coming into contact with the food when she lowered her head. ,

"In the first year of writing a book, you won the title of the strongest rookie king in history. You are really amazing. In my first year of work, I basically had no achievements, and the outside world has already boasted that I am a shrewd and capable successor."

"Actually, strictly speaking, this is not my first year of work. I started working as a physical education teacher a few years ago. At that time, I was too young and no one listened to me. Now it is much better. At least I have the majesty of a teacher. Can manage people."

Qin Chuan was talking about the original owner of the body, and he himself was tortured when he first started working.

Chen Yuwei took a sip of her drink and said with a smile: "Now everyone says you are the most handsome writer. If you print your face on the cover of the novel, maybe you will sell hundreds of thousands more copies."

"I guess it will affect the sales. I have so many male readers. If my photo is printed on the cover, few people will buy it. Maybe they will be approached by other men while walking on the road."

While the two were chatting and laughing, the waiter put the dishes on the table.

"Aren't you taking pictures?" Qin Chuan asked suspiciously.

"If you don't shoot, don't shoot, just eat it in your stomach."

Chen Yuwei seldom has the habit of taking pictures of food, and today she said it out, but she suddenly wanted to take pictures to commemorate it.

The mouth said no, but the body was extraordinarily honest.

Qin Chuan almost stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the dish, but fortunately he held back his strength at the critical moment.

"Suddenly changed my mind and wanted to try taking pictures."

A woman's heart, a needle under the sea.

Never know what they are thinking.

While chatting while eating, Chen Yuwei couldn't help bringing the topic to work. Who told that that was the place where she first contacted Qin Chuan!
"Our "Zhu Xian" TV series has been in preparation for so long and has not yet started shooting. The actors are still intensively training. The costume designer, stylist, set designer, and prop master have just passed the acceptance inspection. Incense needs to be burned during the opening ceremony the day after tomorrow. You have time. If you want, you can come and take a look.”

"There must be time, but are you sure it's appropriate for me to come over as an outsider?"

"What's inappropriate, you are the author of the original novel, it's only right and proper!"

"Okay, I'll definitely be there on time." Qin Chuan was curious about what the opening ceremony would be like, so he asked, "Do I need to bring anything there? Are there any requirements for clothing?"

"You can just go there, as long as the clothes don't reveal your chest and back. In fact, it's just a prayer. Who knows if it will have any effect, after so many years of inheritance."

Chen Yuwei actually didn't understand either, she was also a newcomer in the film and television industry.

Just when Qin Chuan was about to speak, the mobile phone on the table rang suddenly.

The word "Lei Hao" appeared on the caller ID.

"Sorry, I'll answer the phone. This is from an old senior from the Writers' Association."

"You have to answer it when you have to. Maybe something is wrong." Chen Yuwei understands this feeling very well. She is often interrupted by phone calls while eating or resting, and she has to answer it!

Qin Chuan opened the door and went to the balcony outside, connected the phone and said, "Hello? Teacher Lei?"

A confident voice came from the other end of the phone: "Yes, yes, it's me."

"I heard that you are the rookie king this year, and I really want to call to congratulate you."

"It's all rumored by netizens. There is no such thing as the title of newcomer king. Being on this list does not mean that the literary value of my novels has been improved. What can be shown is only the energy of marketing. Maybe I found a good one. Because of the agency, many authors are actually better than me."

Lei Hao originally thought that Qin Chuan would become ecstatic after earning so much money, so many honors and public admiration, but he didn't expect to be in such a sane state.

He made a special trip to call, in fact, he just wanted to insinuate and see if Qin Chuan had been eroded by sugar-coated shells.

In the past, those well-known writers and newcomers were highly praised by the media and netizens.

It hurts especially when they fall off.

After this group of people is not popular, it may be the previous batch of media and netizens who made things worse.

Lei Hao was worried that Qin Chuan would repeat the same mistakes, so he dialed this phone number.

"Don't underestimate yourself. If the quality of the book is not good, no matter how powerful the business pusher is, it won't help. Readers have sharp eyes, and they know very well whether a book is good or not!"

"That's the reason, so I plan to block out the voices of the outside world and not accept any media interviews. I will finish the new book with peace of mind first."

(End of this chapter)