Your Talent Is Good; It’s Now Mine Chapter 501: Go to Yanjing

Qing Lan looked at it, each strange person has an exclusive strategy, and her own exclusive strategy is called "Eight Faces Linglong".

In Qin Leyin's description, she is a spy with an irresistible eloquence. has her shadow.

Simply put, 'Silver Blood Five Wonders Qinglan' is a strange man who wandered among many forces, levered the foundation of the Silver Blood Society by threading needles and leads, and later obtained a lucrative industry for himself. woman.

"Sister Qinglan, do you think he is going too far!" Mu Qingmei said angrily, "How can he slander you like this!?"

"Actually, it's okay." Qing Lan said casually: "He's already very polite, and it's not unpleasant outside."

Qing Lan can sit firmly in the position of editor-in-chief of the Youth Daily, if it does not cause criticism, it is naturally impossible. During Jing Zhengwei's time, some people said that she had such a status as an Israeli servant - actually she didn't know what to do - but now that Jing Zhengwei has fallen, and our common people have all stood up, why can someone like her still control the youth The mouthpiece of the newspaper?

Qing Lan has heard the more ugly words, so naturally she doesn't care, that's why Mu Qingmei is angry because of it. Listening to Mu Qingmei's ramble, Qing Lan suddenly realized that Qin Leyin's wording was actually very polite this time, and it could even be said to be very restrained.

When discussing Jing Qingquan, Tinggu, Yin Minghong and even himself, he was always black and merciless at all, adding conspiracy theories, shrewdness of the city, and natural heroes. , Although it looks very cool, but if you think about it carefully, you will know that it is wrong - people are complicated, how can it be so simple to label.

However, in her chapter, Qin Leyin did not go to the conspiracy theory side, but instead stated her difficulties as a displaced person in a troubled world, the difficulties of a woman, and the thrill of taking chestnuts from the fire.

Qin Leyin not only did not criticize her, but even wrote her very inspirational, which is completely different from the previous style.

In fact, to compare her to Jing Qingfen and Tinggu is to praise her greatly. Although those people are losers, Qing Lan also knows that she is completely unqualified to stand side by side with those silver-blooded traitors.

For some reason, the strange feeling in Qing Lan's heart became stronger and stronger. In fact, when she saw the first issue of "Qinyue Yin School", she felt a vague sense of familiarity, but because this newspaper was a summary after class, not a quotation of Qinyin, Qinglan didn't know Qinyue How Yin taught the class can only be seen from the summary of his banter and ridicule.

But this time, after all, I was writing about myself, and the familiarity Qinglan felt was almost on the paper, as if she could see an acquaintance arranging and ridiculing herself thousands of miles away. She turned the newspaper over and over, and suddenly saw a line:

"Qing Lan keeps the habit of reading before going to bed every night. Although she only reads a little every night, she can read one book a month, so she can read twelve more books a year than ordinary people, so she success is no accident..."

This sentence seems to be the inspirational experience of a successful person, as if it was made up.

But Qinglan has a strong intuition: This is not a random compilation, he just knows that I will read every night!

"...According to what I said, we should ask Yanjing Baiye to kill Qin Leyin. It can be said that he escaped to Yanjing as a major mistake of ours..."

Qing Lan suddenly asked: "Is there any information about Qin Leyin in the data room?"

Mu Qing frowned: "Is there? You want it? I'll find it for you."

Although Mu Qingmei is a little childish, she is actually Xuanzhubaiye's intelligence and propaganda minister. There are too few people in Xuanzhubaiye, so she can only make do with it. And she slept at Qing Lan's house, so the information Bai Ye received would also be kept at home for easy access at any time.

After a while, Mu Qingmei brought several bound documents over, Qing Lan read it on the bed for a while, her eyes getting brighter and brighter.

Seeking swords for the throne... Ming Shuiyun... Li Ying, Qin Yueshi, Lin Xue, Qian Yuya... Qian Yuya! ?

The Steam Chamber of Commerce... The Unparalleled List... The new battle card Unparalleled Kill... The new battle card?

Speaking of which, the first phase of the unparalleled list is building momentum for Lan Yan's "Unparalleled World"...

There are also the silver-blooded eight oddities full of malicious ridicule like a prank...

Qing Lan slowly put down the documents and turned to look at Mu Qingmei, who was yawning and curled up under the quilt.

"Qingmei, you've worked hard these days."

"Ah?" Mu Qing frowned slightly and said subconsciously, "No, I don't work hard."

"Isn't it hard?"

Feeling a little bad in her heart, Mu Qingmei shook her head again and again: "Of course not, with Sister Qinglan, you help me, I am so hard, I work happily every day, if I have to take a vacation, I will feel uncomfortable! "

"Really?"

"Really!"

"That's good." Qing Lan stroked Mu Qingmei's head lightly and smiled, "Then I'll give you some more work, okay?"

"Okay!" Mu Qingmei hugged Qinglan's slender waist: "Sister Qinglan, just tell me!"

"Okay, you will be the editor-in-chief of the Youth Daily in the future."

"No problem!  …Huh?"

Mu Qingmei raised her head and stared blankly at Qinglan. Qing Lan put the materials on the bedside table, fell asleep and got into the quilt, facing Mu Qingmei face to face: "Now the second master has recovered Dongyang, and the road to Yanjing is smooth. You have also studied with me for so long, You have basically started the newspaper business."

"After so long, it's time for me to go to Yanjing."

Mu Qing's brows and eyes flashed, her mouth opened slightly, and after a while she asked, "You managed to run the Youth Daily, are you willing?"

"Will be willing to be willing, only to be willing to give up." Qing Lan whispered: "It's not that you don't know, I've wanted to go to Yanjing for a long time."

Yes, as early as two months ago, Qing Lan had already applied to Bai Ye to go to Yanjing. Bai Ye naturally didn't slow down. He had already arranged a route for Qing Lan to go to Yanjing Fire Tree Silver Flower, but because of that At that time, the border of Dongyang has not been recovered, and the road is dangerous, so it is recommended that Qinglan go later.

Now that all obstacles are gone, Qing Lan has also taken over the affairs of the Youth Daily, and she can leave at any time.

“…when are you leaving?”

"The sooner the better." Qing Lan asked with a smile, "Aren't you going to keep me?"

"I can't bear Sister Qinglan." Mu Qingmei hugged Qinglan like a child: "But I have no reason to hinder you from moving towards a better life."

Although Bai Ye claims to be a righteous cause, Mu Qingmei knows that they are doing a beheading business. Once defeated, there will never be a good end.

In comparison, it is much safer to go to Yanjing incognito to be an ordinary person ~IndoMTL.com~. Yanjing, which will never fall, is the farthest place in this world from war.

In addition, Yanjing Baiye will also take care of her, which is better than being pointed at in Xuanzhu County-Mu Qingmei sometimes catches the editor of the newspaper office arranging Qinglan behind her back, even if she is furious on the spot, even if Baiye It has also been clarified, but the mouth is long on other people's faces and can't be plugged.

Mu Qingmei thought for a moment whether to move out of Jing Zhengwei, but she quickly rejected the idea. She didn't want to use the dead to interfere with the happiness of the living.

"I'll find someone to arrange it tomorrow," Mu Qingmei said, "I can leave in ten days at the latest."

"You're in such a hurry to send me away?" Qing Lan joked, but when she saw Mu Qing's eyebrows lowered and her head puckered with tears, she smiled and comforted: "It's not parting from life or death, after I settle down in Yanjing, you You can come and find me when you are free, and I will write to you when I am free."

"Yeah!" Mu Qingmei raised the quilt to cover her face, "Do you know what the glass bottle will say when it falls? - I'm broken!"

Qing Lan turned off the lights, grabbed a little quilt from Mu Qingmei, and slowly closed her eyes.

Yanjing, here I come.