Capítulo 1588: Chapter 1588: Wu Di of the Haters (19)
Chuzheng took the chance to slip away while these people were looking for the owner.
When she walked out of the bar and checked her phone, there were 99 comnts, all criticizing her.
[Today the haters weren’t very diligent, didn’t even match it with a tagline, is it that our big shot can’t match your tagline anymore?]
[Should we go straight to insults or follow the procedure?]
[I just want to see what kind of ss she’ll write this ti.]
[How is there such a disgusting person, is your life unsatisfactory, so you co online to seek presence!]
[#￥&@!…]
Chuzheng exhaled, her finger hovered over the delete button, ready to erase everything.
“Chuzheng.”
Chuzheng’s finger shook, she looked up ahead.
A guy wearing a loose beige knitted sweater and black casual pants, with a mask on, walked over under the rows of streetlights.
Chuzheng’s fingertip moved slightly to the side, turning off the screen.
“Why are you here?”
An Ji pulled down his mask, a slight smile in his neat eyebrows: “I finished work today, wanted to treat you to sothing to eat, um… are you free?”
“Yes.”
An Ji smiled, asking cautiously: “Then can I… treat you to sothing to eat?”
Chuzheng nodded.
Chuzheng went in to inform Fei Xiu, there weren’t many people, and Fei Xiu, surrounded by employees asking about An Ji, waved her off casually.
“Is your book finished?”
“Mm.” An Ji said: “Not really finished, just revised it again.”
“Revised for so long? Your efficiency is lacking!”
An Ji: “Is it long?”
An Ji doesn’t have a ti sense when working, he felt it wasn’t long actually.
An Ji obviously prepared beforehand, though not as lavish and exquisite as Chuzheng’s car, it was definitely very thoughtful.
“Thank you for bringing breakfast and midnight snacks during this ti.”
“Did you eat them?”
“Mm, all finished.” An Ji nodded: “Very tasty.”
Nothing repeated in almost a week, An Ji didn’t get tired of it at all.
“Actually… you can co inside.” An Ji’s voice was sowhat low.
Every ti she would leave things outside the door, An Ji would open the door only to see things and not her, only conversing a bit through WeChat.
“Won’t it disturb your work?”
“A little, but it’s no big deal.” An Ji paused: “I shouldn’t be busy with work recently.”
He doesn’t have a signing event, and other matters are handed over to the publisher.
He just needs to wait for the new book to co out and do a bit of promotion.
Chuzheng responded coldly: “Oh.”
An Ji: “…”
An Ji pressed his lips: “When I get the sample book, shall I give you one?”
With a dominating and cold deanor, Chuzheng nodded succinctly: “Okay.”
An Ji: “…”
It’s so hard to communicate.
Even though communication was a bit hard, the atmosphere was not awkward.
An Ji also found it weird, he should have felt uncomfortable, but he didn’t, even when the person opposite said nothing.
It’s a rather magical feeling…
“I heard from Uncle Fei that you graduated not long ago?”
“Mm.”
“Then why are you working at Uncle Fei’s place?”
“…”
Because my ID card was kept at ho.
Which big company would want soone without an ID card?
“I want to.” Chuzheng said: “Is there a problem?”
“No…” An Ji shook his head: “I was just asking randomly, no other aning.”
“How did you and he et?” Chuzheng proactively asked a question.
“Mm?” Chuzheng’s question was so abrupt that An Ji didn’t understand who she referred to.
Chuzheng: “Fei Xiu.”
An Ji suddenly understood, and after thinking for a bit, he said slowly: “Once, I went out to find inspiration, and I t Uncle Fei.”
When An Ji was writing his second book, he needed so scenes, so he went to the bar.
Fei Xiu didn’t run this bar at the ti, An Ji chose it because the sign was big.
An Ji had never been to a bar before, never joined classmates’ gatherings, he went in and got really scared by the evil demons inside.
In the past years it’s been ssy, bars had all kinds of people.
An Ji, looking like a good student, was targeted as soon as he went in.
It caused a stir, and then Fei Xiu stepped in.
Fei Xiu said he looked so pitiful back then that he felt a twinge of sympathy, saving him out.
At that ti, Fei Xiu was soone with influence, not the present-day middle-aged man who only knew how to drink and sunbathe his dog every day.
An Ji suddenly asked Chuzheng: “Have you read my ‘Abyss of Sin’?”
“Yes.”
An Ji said: “The protagonist is based on Uncle Fei.”
After a slight pause, he continued: “Didn’t you say before that you hadn’t read my books?”
Chuzheng: “!!!”
Chuzheng stayed calm: “I read it later.”
“I see…” An Ji didn’t think much of it: “The inspiration ca from Uncle Fei back then, I actually wrote another version of that book, do you want to see it?”
“…”
Not really.
But it’s an invitation from the Good Person Card…
It’s probably not good to refuse.
What if the Good Person Card gets upset, then I won’t have it anymore?
So should I see it or not…
[See it!] King’s Account couldn’t stand it anymore.
“See it.”
“I’ll give it to you when we go back later.” An Ji seed a bit happy: “But that version hasn’t been revised, there might be so flaws, don’t mind them.”
“I won’t.”
The two finished their al, then took the car ho.
At the bottom of the complex, An Ji hesitantly asked: “Do you want to co to my place? I’m not sure where it’s kept, might take a while to find…”
So Chuzheng followed An Ji upstairs just like that.
She’s been here quite a few tis, but it’s her first ti going inside.
“Is this house yours?”
“My mom’s.” An Ji said matter-of-factly: “No idea where she got it from.”
Chuzheng said nothing imdiately, casually looking around the room.
The furnishings were simple, giving a sense of the past; maybe An Ji’s books were nurous, there was a bookshelf even in the living room, full of books.
Books were scattered on the floor as well, so opened, so stacked haphazardly nearby.
“Feel free to sit, it’s a bit ssy… I didn’t have ti to tidy up.” An Ji gathered the clutter on the table: “Do you want a drink or water?”
“Whatever.”
An Ji poured Chuzheng a glass of water, pointed to a room, and said in a clear voice: “I’ll go find it, wait for a bit.”
Chuzheng nodded casually: “Mm.”
So why did I co back with him, waiting for him to find so other version.
I really don’t want to see it!
I want to go ho and lay down!
An Ji, not knowing Chuzheng’s inner turmoil, opened the study door and went in.
From Chuzheng’s position, she could see inside, he didn’t close the door, searching on the bookshelves inside.
Chuzheng, bored, watched for a while, then took out her phone.
The notification bar was full of Weibo ssages.
There were probably too many people insulting her, when she tapped in, it even lagged for a mont.
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