Visiting and chatting on his own website still gave Chu Ge a strange sense of satisfaction. The "annual meeting" that he had been thinking about was similar. He could feel that he was in the front row of the website, and he could talk with editors and other great authors. Laughing and drinking, hooking up with each other.

Although it seems to have no practical significance, when you are in an industry, there will always be some "upstream" expectations, instead of hiding in a dark little room alone, looking at the code to sell some money, and that's it.

You will join various Internet collaboration associations. In addition to introducing yourself with the title "I am XX Writers Association", this kind of "group" feeling is also a very important reason, which will make you feel that you are not just floating on the Internet. The ghost has such a collective and such a "base".

To feel that you are still alive is because there are still social expectations.

It's a pity that in fact the Writers' Association only held vain meetings, and the Tennis Association was of no use at all. In the end, it was reduced to a mere reason for a dinner party. Chu Ge has not participated in it for a year or two.

The visit to his own website finally gave Chu Ge some "half-full" satisfaction. The editor and editor-in-chief both recognized his face, which was enough.

As for the big boss... we may meet him for dinner later, but that is already a matter in another world. Chu Ge always feels that it has nothing to do with code words.

Chu Ge didn't even plan to use his boss's car. He took a taxi after leaving his website and rushed to the banquet hall Xie Wenyuan had arranged. His eyes wandered around and landed on Qiu Wuji as if he was pinpointing.

This is a buffet banquet hall. Men and women are holding drinks and juices, chatting with acquaintances in twos and threes. The atmosphere is very elegant. Although it is not as exaggerated as a dress, most people still wear formal clothes, with suits and long skirts being the mainstay of the scene.

Qiu Wuji's casual white shirt and blue jeans look very special.

The same goes for Chu Ge's T-shirt and jeans... Not only is the style incompatible with this place, but the dozens of pieces of goods that can be seen at a glance are also very eye-catching, as if they are two people who should not belong here at all.

Even so, the boundless autumn is still the most beautiful scenery in the field.

Almost everyone is looking at her, regardless of men or women. This is the natural attraction of human beings to beauty.

Qiu Wuji was strolling through various self-service stations, curiously watching others take things, and then he also took a glass of orange juice and drank while watching.

The curious coquettishness and the elegant and lazy posture are perfectly combined to form an extremely unique charm. You can't tell whether this is a country bumpkin or a woman with a story who is used to the world of mortals.

The banquet hall was very large, and before Chu Ge could reach Qiu Wuji, someone else came first.

"This young lady is very unfamiliar. She seems to have come with Mr. Zhu?" A handsome young man in a suit and leather shoes stood beside Qiu Wuji in a graceful manner and asked with a smile: "I wonder what I call Mr. Zhu?"

Qiu Wuji blinked his eyes, even a little touched in his heart!

It’s standard treatment for heroines in novels when they go out and be hit on. It’s been almost half a year since I’ve been here, and this is the first time I’ve encountered her! I thought I had no charm anymore, but it turns out I still have it! Hey, Chu Ge is here, he feels the sour smell wafting over.

Chu Ge stopped and looked at her with his hands on his hips angrily.

"Uh, this lady..."

In other people's eyes, Qiu Wuji just turned the orange juice cup and looked at him with a half-smile. I don't know if that expression was mocking or something, but it just made people tremble all over.

Qiu Wuji smiled slightly: "Yes, I came with grandpa."

Lao Zhu: "?"

"Mr. Zhu is your grandfather?" The young man was very happy: "Then Miss Zhu is now managing the family property with Mr. Zhu?"

"Yes, my grandfather and I grew tea together in the countryside..."

Before he finished speaking, the young man's expression changed drastically and he ran away.

Lao Zhu: "..."

The next sentence of this routine is that grandpa is dead, oh my god!

Qiu Wuji curled his lips and said to the air, "Others can say a few words in this way, why do they run away as soon as I say it?"

Chu Ge appeared next to him: "Of course others have seen the jokes that you have seen. Do you think they don't use the Internet?"

"oh……"

"You are a story writer after all, so why can't you make up one yourself?"

"Why did you make it up yourself? He also knows that my grandfather is not dead. He just knows that I am refusing."

"It makes sense." Chu Ge touched his chin and looked at the young man: "So he is still a high-quality young man, and he is not stalking him."

Qiu Wuji smiled slightly: "It's hard to stalk him in a big crowd. He's not a bastard."

Chu Ge said sourly: "Are you happy that you are still very attractive?"

Qiu Wuji smiled and said, "You should be happy. No one is competing with you for your girlfriend. How do you know how much treasure you have got?"

"I don't need others to snatch it from me. I also know that what I get is the biggest treasure in the world."

"Hmph, did you meet the female editor?"

"Meet him." Chu Ge pointed to the door.

Qiu Wuji turned around and saw a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes walking into the banquet hall door. He walked straight to Xie Wenyuan as he entered. He seemed to be very familiar with him.

"He is your boss?"

"Um."

Qiu Wuji's expression changed, and he seemed to be able to imagine the scene of Chu Ge meeting here... So what was he doing at noon?

She squeezed the juice tightly in her hands and gritted her teeth, as if she wanted to crush the thing.

As a result, Chu Ge also added: "Actually, how can it be squeezed dry like that? I have to do it at night..."

"Get out!" Qiu Wuji almost splashed all the juice on Chu Ge's face.

As soon as the cup was moved, Chugo drank it, as if she was specially feeding juice to Chugo.

Qiu Wuji was startled, and his eyes turned into crescent moons as he smiled: "Your practice is to do this kind of thing, isn't it embarrassing?"

Chu Ge drank the juice and muttered: "Not only is it not embarrassing, but when you look at other people's eyes, they almost turn red when they look at me."

Qiu Wuji looked around, his face slightly red.

There were many people around them quietly looking at the two of them, some of them were showing aunty smiles, and some of them were looking a little sad.

Apparently they thought Chu Ge was also here to strike up a conversation, and were expecting to see how he would get offended. As a result, the two of them chatted as if no one else was around, and even started to feed each other some juice, treating the huge banquet hall as a private room. It's like a time to fall in love.

This is obviously a couple in love, they only have eyes for each other, the kind that even a meteorite can't break open!

What a beautiful flower, it turned out that it had been planted on the cow a long time ago... Hey, this cow dung looks good too.

Some people looked at Lao Zhu and Xie Wenyuan, wondering what the relationship between this young couple was. In fact, Lao Zhu's strength was only average here. Some people didn't necessarily care about his face, but Xie Wenyuan was no small matter. Most people don't. So offended.

Chu Ge and Qiu Wuji's spiritual thoughts captured the reactions around them. Chu Ge's smile became a little cold: "There are some people..."

Qiu Wuji smiled: "Are you trying to say that beauty brings disaster?"

"No, to be honest, it's not easy to take a stunning beauty like you out. It's only today that I experienced coveting. Hahaha. I don't know if it's a circle problem. We usually go out too little, and we only see ordinary passers-by. Now it's considered I saw a crowd full of people wearing clothes."

Hearing Chu Ge's "full of clothes" somewhat sarcastic look, Qiu Wuji shook his head and sighed with regret: "It's not bad. If in ancient times, he would have shown more clearly, he would not have been so restrained—— Seeing how scrupulous they are about Mr. Xie, if they want to wait for someone to cause trouble, I'm afraid it will be difficult..."

"It seems like you are expecting someone to make trouble." Chu Ge said angrily: "It would be better not to have trouble. Even if you want to make trouble, it shouldn't be such a low-level thing. There are higher-end things for you to do... look……"

Qiu Wuji followed Chu Ge's gaze and saw Du Lianfeng's female secretary, who was smiling and toasting to Xie Wenyuan, as if she had something to talk about.

Her eyes seemed to glance at Chu Ge and the two of them inadvertently, revealing a charming smile.

Qiu Wuji's eyes quickly turned cold.

Sure enough, when you come to the Magic City, there will be intersections.

The world is small.

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