Rebirth of the National Male God Chapter 203: An Zhi Ruo Su
Feng Feng opened the manuscript just passed by Nie Weidong and read it carefully.
twenty minutes later.
"Well, it's really good!"
"Xiao Nie, contact the author immediately, "New Martial Arts" is really saved!" Feng Feng's eyes are a little wet, and he has never seen a manuscript that can make him so excited for so many years. Even if it is the works of famous martial arts masters, he doesn't feel much, only this one.
"Relentless Swordsman"?
is simply new, this is the idea of their "New Martial Arts" magazine!
"Okay, I will contact the author An Zhiruo immediately!" Nie Weidong was also very excited.
……
The school sports meeting was over. The school took half a day off for everyone and gave everyone a rest time. Shu Cheng put on a black mask and went back to his villa.
Shu Cheng's dark eyes looked at the empty villa, her brows were slightly wrinkled, and she hadn't seen her family A Xiaorong for several days.
Her daughter-in-law is shy and doesn't send messages to her very actively. She is busy with codewords these days and rarely sends messages to her daughter-in-law.
Shu Cheng crooked his head and tore his short black hair with one hand. Well... Is the wife angry?
Shu Cheng chewed the candy, took out the mobile phone in the bag, and sent a text message to the man.
[SMS content: I have a big hormone that I want to release. ——Shu Cheng】
The text message was sent to Shi Shenhai, Shu Cheng's brow furrowed tighter, and the angry wife was the hardest to coax!
……
"Ring Bell Bell -"
The light ring of the mobile phone rang, Shu Cheng chewed the sugar, his brows were slightly raised, and his red lips raised a faint arc. The teenager looked down at the caller ID of the phone.
is an unknown and unknown number.
Shu Cheng frowned, his lips slightly pursed, and his long fingers slowly pressed on the answering key.
卡——The phone is connected.
The voice over the phone was very excited: "Hello, are you safe?"
Shu Cheng's frowned eyebrows gradually spread, and the corners of her lips rose slightly, with a consistent disperse voice, saying, "Yes."
The voice of the young man was lazy and beautiful, and passed into the ear of the other party through the phone. Although the sound was distorted after the current was transmitted, the voice was still refreshing.
Nie Weidong was amazed, why is this voice so young? !
But he didn’t think too much at this time, and he came straight to the point: “I’m Nie Weidong, editor of “New Martial Arts” magazine. After review, your manuscript, “Sentimental Swordsman and Unrelenting Sword” is very valuable. I would like to invite you to meet and discuss related matters in detail."
Shu Cheng’s fingers tapped the table lightly for a while, and the look was casual, with an elegant smile in the corner of his mouth.
"May I ask, do you have time now?" Nie Weidong put his posture very low, because Nie Weidong was not sure if An Zhiruo had submitted the manuscript to other magazines. This manuscript was the last of the "New Martial Arts" magazine Hope.
Shu Cheng chewed the sugar, looked at the time, and said: "Okay, half an hour later, Cat's Eye Cafe at 56 Central Street. If I remember correctly, your magazine is not far from there."
Nie Weidong tried his best to suppress his excitement, and compared the editor-in-chief Feng Feng with an "ok" gesture.
"Okay, okay, see you later." Nie Weidong replied.
Shu Cheng hung up the phone, put on headphones and a mask, stroked his neck, and went to the appointment without any hassle.
The breeze gently stroked the hair of Shu Cheng's chestnut hair, with a light smile on her face, and her hands were in the pocket of her coat. .