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Chapter 33 Chapter 33 Sun Xiaocheng’s Twelve Years Old

Sheng Hai, as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Sun Xiaocheng blended into the crowd and walked out of the school silently with his head lowered.

He is a student of Jianping Experimental Middle School. He is twelve years old and is in the second grade of junior high school.

This school was newly built this year and there are all unfamiliar faces in the school. Sun Xiaocheng has been a bit withdrawn since he was a child and has few friends in school.

He walked to the street bookstore with ease. The owner of the bookstore saw Sun Xiaocheng and said, "Xiao Sun, here you go."

Sun Xiaocheng hummed in a low voice, walked to the novel bookshelf, and started to look for novels.

He likes to read novels, and he has many friends in them.

After searching for a long time and looking through several books, Sun Xiaocheng was not satisfied. At this time, he saw a book with a ferocious dragon printed on the cover, and looked at the title of the book - Long Tribe.

Sun Xiaocheng took down the book and opened it, and he was immediately fascinated.

At the door of the bookstore, a group of students rushed into the bookstore. One of the male voices shouted: "Boss, are there any Long people?"

"The Long clan, yes."

The bookstore owner walked to the bookshelf to pick up the books.

The boy gave the money and showed off: "I said, this novel is very good. This is the third book I have been accepted."

The bookstore owner laughed: "I've already collected three books, why don't I buy more."

The boy thought for a while and realized this: "Boss, give me five more books."

The bookstore owner went to pick up books again. This time there were only four books on the shelf, and Sun Xiaocheng had one in his hand.

"Xiao Cheng, someone bought this book."

Sun Xiaocheng came to his senses and reluctantly handed the book to his boss. He didn't like to cause trouble to others.

Thinking of the bad kid in the book, I felt itchy, following behind the bookstore owner.

The boss packed the book and handed it to the boy.

The boy happily took the book and saw Sun Xiaocheng's reluctant eyes. He asked boldly: "You also like the Long tribe."

Sun Xiaocheng nodded.

When a boy meets his soulmate, he steps forward and says with great dignity: "Although we don't know each other, you also like to watch the Long clan. We will be friends from now on."

"My name is Caesar!" The boy took out a book and handed it to Sun Xiaocheng.

Sun Xiaocheng hesitated for a moment, then mustered up the courage to take the book: "My name is Lu Mingfei, and we will be friends from now on."

The bookstore owner looked at the backs of a group of people holding each other's backs, and thought of that day when he was twelve years old, running under the sunset.

After the cigarette burned out, the boss picked up the phone: "Hello, I am Mr. Xu of Zhuoyue Bookstore. Do you still have the Long clan? I will give you another two hundred copies."

"What, no, I'm telling you, Lao Hu, what kind of friendship do we have? Last time my sister-in-law called me, I didn't betray you."

"It's really gone. Damn it, this book is so popular. It's only been three days and it's out of stock."

Lao Xu put down the phone and was a little surprised. The Longzu announced the goods for distribution in stores three days ago. He didn't think the author was a well-known author, so he only ordered twenty copies.

Lao Xu was also an old bookworm. After searching in the warehouse for a long time, he finally found a copy of Long Zu from under the bookshelf.

After a long time, Lao Xu put down the book, feeling sad. He thought of the girl with the ponytail sitting at the front table while he was studying.

Now, she probably has another person who loves her.

Lao Xu lit a cigarette and decided to keep the book to commemorate his youth.

"Boss, are there any Long tribe?" two girls asked at the door.

"No more, sold out."

"Boss is lying, you have a copy in your hand." The girl pointed at Lao Xu's hand.

"This copy is not for sale, I want to keep it to commemorate my youth."

"twenty."

"make a deal."

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July 8, 1999,

Han Qiao attended the founding ceremony of the Hengdian Actors Guild in the Guomao Building.

Hengdian attaches great importance to the Actors Guild and has invited many reporters for interviews and promotions. It has also invited some of Hengdian's outstanding extras. It is worth mentioning that the cast of Little Li's Flying Knife is also on the invitation list. In addition, there are many actors and actresses in Hengdian.

Theater crew.

The establishment ceremony will be at 6:30 pm, and there will be a discussion meeting after the end.

Liu Mei was also among the invited people. This girl had been avoiding Han Qiao in the past few days, but she couldn't avoid it today. She deliberately pretended to be cold when she saw Han Qiao.

Han Qiao's face was wet, and he didn't know how to offend her.

However, Liu Mei was dressed brightly and attractively today, with long hair shawl, a floral dress, and slender white legs that looked like porcelain. The only drawback was that she didn't make sense.

In the car, Liu Mei looked at the glass and whispered: "Han Qiao, Hu Weishi asked you if you have time to go to Shenghai to hold a book signing. Longzu sells very well."

Han Qiao was a little happy after hearing this: "I have to go there. The second part of Long Clan needs to be discussed with the publisher."

"Mr. Liu, you go with me."

"What am I going to do? I'm not going." Liu Mei's ears turned red when she thought of teasing Hu Wei in the text message.

Han Qiao: "You have more contact with Hu Weishi regarding the Long clan. Only you can handle this matter. In addition, I hope you can participate in the second part. I will not treat you badly."

Liu Mei felt that these words were a bit ambiguous, so she rolled down the window and pretended to be calm: "That's your own business, I don't care about it. Besides, who wants your money?"

The arrogance started again, and Han Qiao ignored him. He kept talking about "Why is the Shengxiao Silent?" This sweet love story written by Gu Man was later adapted into a TV series and became one of the top ten favorite novels among women.

When he got to the exciting point, Han Qiao stopped talking and looked out the car window.

Liu Mei was fascinated by what she was listening to, but it turned out that she was feeling itchy. She turned back angrily and looked at Han Qiao, who was looking out the window, with sharp edges on his face and silent and deep eyes.

Liu Mei thought to herself that this man didn't look like an eighteen-year-old boy at all.

Han Qiao is actually thinking about his own plan. At present, the sales of the Long clan are good and the copyright is in his own hands. This needs to be developed. In addition, with the launch of the Long clan, many talented writers of youth literature will definitely take advantage of this trend. Now

Copyrights are cheap, and excellent works can be purchased if money is available.

So he wanted to set up a company, and he didn't have the time or energy to take care of it himself. Liu Mei had handled it very well before, so Han Qiao wanted to leave this matter to her.

No way, no talent.

The car arrived at the Guomao Building, and Han Qiao and Liu Mei got off.

Hengdian held a big event this time, and a host was waiting at the door to receive it.

Han Qiao walked up to hand over his invitation letter and followed Liu Mei into the banquet hall.

The banquet hall was brightly lit and playing soothing music. Many crew members were already here, chatting lively.

"Brother Han!"

A crisp and excited female voice came from behind.

Han Qiao recognized Fan Bingbing's voice and turned around to see Wu Jing, Yu Feihong and Fan Bingbing from the Little Li Flying Knife crew.

"Brother Jing, long time no see." Han Qiao greeted.

Wu Jing: "Long time no see, Old Han. Why don't you introduce this beautiful woman next to you?"

"This is Miss Liu Meiliu, we are roommates."

"Brother Han, why are there always beauties around you?" Fan Bingbing was a little dissatisfied. She had dressed up to attend the event and wanted to surprise Han Qiao, so she sent text messages to Han Qiao when she had free time these days.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and you are so thick-skinned that you dare to praise yourself so openly."

Han Qiao walked up to Yu Feihong: "Teacher Yu, good evening."

Yu Feihong wore a long black dress, which highlighted her dignified and elegant temperament: "Good evening, Han Qiao."

Han Qiao recalled that night, Yu Feihong was like an injured cat, nestling in his arms.

"Han Qiao, why are you in such a daze?" Fan Bingbing kicked Han Qiao, his eyes moving back and forth between Yu Feihong and Han Qiao.

"Nothing, let's go in quickly."

"Brother Jing, how is the crew doing with their recent filming?"

Wu Jing smiled happily in her heart, this boy's good luck has turned into a bad luck: "The crew is about to wrap up filming, will you come to the filming banquet? Lao Li misses you so much."

Han Qiao smiled and said: "Lao Li is a licking dog, but I am a wolf warrior."

"War Wolf." Wu Jing was thoughtful when she heard the name.

Han Qiao walked slower so that Yu Feihong would be right next to him. Han Qiao refused to give up: "Mr. Yu, after Xiao Li Feihong finished filming, are there any other scenes?"

Yu Feihong smiled very gently: "Han Qiao, the girl beside you today is very nice and pretty."

Han Qiao looked at the six pricked ears in front of him and said nonchalantly: "Teacher Yu, do you like today's song?"

Yu Feihong paused for a moment, her face a little flustered, then returned to normal. She didn't look at Han Qiao and walked calmly forward.

(End of chapter)