Dressed As Eighties Supernatural Woman

Remember for a second【】

What caught my eye was a Seagull camera. There were a lot of film and an unopened camera case under the bag. This person was really careful. Last time I was in the south, I didn't flip the camera upside down, only three turns. A beep.

In the Jing's study, the housekeeper came here after sending Luo Qiao away: "Third Young Master, Miss Luo has left, and the things have been handed over to her according to your instructions."

Jing Wanpeng looked at the document in his hand without raising his head, but said lightly, "That's good, how is the old man's body?"

The housekeeper replied: "Everything is fine, Miss Luo gave another prescription, so that after a course of treatment, the main focus is on diet, and she left two diet prescriptions."

Only then did Jing Wanpeng say, "I see, let's go get busy."

Luo Qiao did not go directly to her grandmother's house, but turned a corner and went to the newspaper office. She had already made an appointment with the editor-in-chief.

After reporting her name at the front desk, the staff took her to the editor-in-chief's office. Today, she wants to see editor-in-chief Wang, who has been communicating with her by letters.

After knocking on the door softly, a voice came from inside: "Please come in."

The staff at the front desk pushed open the door and said, "Editor Wang, the author of your appointment is here."

Editor-in-chief Wang got up, warmly stepped forward to shake hands with Luo Qiao, and said with a smile, "Your person is as elegant and agile as your words."

Luo Qiao replied with a smile: "You have passed the prize, and finally I see you."

The two talked for a long time in the office, and Editor-in-Chief Wang felt that he and Luo Qiao had met late.

During the conversation with Luo Qiao, she had a lot of inspiration, and she was also attracted by the daily common sense and tricks written by Luo Qiao.

At the same time, we also discussed ten thousand words this time, two yuan per picture, and two articles per month as before. We can intersperse daily tips, health tips, and safety tips with each other. Write.

After discussing the column, Luo Qiao took the novel Spring Blossoms, which had already written hundreds of thousands of words, and showed it to Editor-in-Chief Wang for her to review. Inspirational text.

So Spring Blossoms began to arrange the serialization from next month. It was almost noon when Luo Qiao came out of the newspaper office. Originally, editor Wang wanted to invite Luo Qiao to dinner, but Luo Qiao declined. No, I still have a good look myself.

standing in front of the stop sign,

However, I saw a person who had met once, but what is this person's situation now? He has a beard, and his clothes seem to have not been changed for a long time.

Luo Qiao watched for a long time, and saw that the man was a little decadent and depressed, and he was still in a trance. Just watching, this man stepped back and stepped on the edge of the bus stop, almost falling over.

Maybe it was the shock that woke him up, he sensed Luo Qiao's gaze, he looked up and looked over here, and when he saw Luo Qiao, he also recognized Luo Qiao, and came over a little embarrassed: "It's you, I didn't expect to be here. See you here."

Luo Qiao nodded: "Hello, what's wrong with you?"

The man looked at his embarrassed appearance, and said a little embarrassedly: "I've been busy these days, so I didn't pay attention to rest."

Then he said: "Ashamed to say, don't know your name yet?"

He had asked that day, but Luo Qiao thought that she would never meet again in the future, and it was useless to say it, so she simply didn't say it. She didn't expect to meet again here.

Luo Qiao smiled lightly, "My name is Luo Qiao."

The man also quickly said, "My name is Lu Ningzhou."

Luo Qiao nodded: "I know, you didn't introduce it that day. Are your wife and son all right?"

Lu Ning Zhou thought of his wife and children at home, with a smile on his face: "Thanks to you and that sister-in-law that day, otherwise I really don't know what to do."

When Luo Qiao looked at Lu Ningzhou, she thought of how he looked like that day. "It's fate when you meet him. I can see that you are very kind to your wife. I can understand your mood that day."

After Lu Ningzhou finished speaking, he took out a small notebook from his briefcase, wrote down an address and phone number, and handed it to Luo Qiao: "You have put this away, as for me, although I don't have any great skills, but it's not bad in Beijing. If you have some connections, if something happens in the future, you can talk, and you will have time to play at home later.”

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^