Xu Qing: Someone's Trying to Poach Me?

Yancheng, Beicheng Garden Residential Area.

"Ring ring—" The alarm clock kept ringing.

Xu Qing picked up her Mobile Phone with drowsy eyes and turned off the alarm.

The room returned to silence.

After dozing off for a while while lying on the covers, Xu Qing got out of bed with a yawn.

I started using the toilet and washing up.

Today is a big day for her.

As her serialized novels continued to gain popularity, her fan base grew larger and larger.

A few days ago, a big shot nicknamed "yyyy" gave her two huge donations!

Subsequently, the other party added her as a friend from the Fan Group, and the two hit it off more and more as they chatted.

"Yyyy" is clearly a true fan of her books, discussing the plot and the characters' future development with her.

This greatly inspired Xu Qing, and she was bursting with inspiration.

I later found out that the other person was also from Yancheng.

It just so happens to be the weekend, and the two of them have arranged to meet at a coffee shop in the city to have a deep conversation about the novel she is currently writing.

Looking at her pretty and cute self in the mirror, Xu Qing puffed out her cheeks and clenched her fists tightly.

Great! Today I'll be playing the role of Xu Qing, an elegant and graceful female writer!

She walked to the dressing table and curled her long, straight black hair into several big waves, instantly making her look more mature.

A light sweep of blush across the Apple cheeks, a delicate pink tinged with orange... Dark brown and red eyeshadows are blended together, and a slightly upturned eyeliner creates a mysterious cat-eye effect...

Soon, a more mature makeup look appeared on her face.

Xu Qing snapped her fingers crisply and said with a smug smile, "Perfect!"

"Knock, knock, knock—" A knock suddenly sounded at the door. "Hello, deliveryman!"

Xu Qing jogged over, opened the door, and saw the deliveryman carrying a large box.

"Thank you, thank you!"

After signing for the package and closing the door, Xu Qing couldn't wait to take out the delivery knife and open the box.

Inside, there were rows of well-protected boxes.

Intel i9-13900KS, ROG MAXIMUS Z790...

These were the last few computer parts she commissioned Liu Shuaibo to purchase through internal channels, and they were also the most expensive.

In total, 35,000 yuan was transferred, which was 5,000 yuan cheaper than the market price.

Tang Song gave her a full 50,000 yuan! She made a net profit of 15,000 yuan from the start!

The old 4090 is back! Hooray!

"Ding-dong—" A notification sound rang out on my Mobile Phone's WeChat.

[Liu Shuaibo: "Qing Qing, I've signed for everything. Please check if there are any problems. Contact me anytime if you need anything! You can also contact me if you encounter any issues during use!"]

Xu Qing quickly replied, "Okay, thank you so much, Shuaibo! I'll treat you to a big meal whenever you come to Yancheng!"

After chatting for a bit, Xu Qing brought over the accessories that had arrived earlier and neatly arranged them on the table.

I took a group photo and sent it to Tang Song.

The message read, "Tang Song, the family bucket you requested has been delivered. When are you free to come and pick it up?"

After sending the message and checking the time, Xu Qing put on a pair of sneakers and quickly went downstairs.

The meeting place was a coffee shop in the city center, not far from her company, and she was very familiar with the area.

After all, it's meeting someone you met online, so even if it's a female online friend, you have to be careful.

Thinking that she had made 15,000 yuan for free, Xu Qing couldn't help but chuckle softly and generously chose to take a taxi.

After all, it's quite hot now, and it's not like Qing Qing doesn't have the ability!

I jogged to the north gate of the community, got into a taxi without any problems, and sent a message to my online friend "yyyy".

My Mobile Phone suddenly vibrated.

[Tang Song: "I'm on a business trip in Magic City right now. I'll come get it from you when I get back."]

Xu Qing replied with a smile, "Okay, Mr. Tang, you must be tired from your business trip, please take care and get some rest!"

Then she sent a cute emoji.

This is a big spender, and he's also the male lead in my novel, so I have to pay attention to him.

[Tang Song: "It's really tiring. Do you have any new cosplay photos? I want to relax a bit."]

Xu Qing blushed and typed a reply with force, "No!"

Because of Yan Yan's company's financing, she had already agreed to let Tang Song take photos for her, so she hasn't been in the mood for these things lately.

Just thinking about it makes my face flush and my heart race.

[Tang Song: "Then post some of your selfies."]

"That damned Songzi! He's got that sickly, obsessed girl Xiao Jing now, and he still dares to flirt with me!" Xu Qing muttered, but still obediently took a picture and sent it over, her face getting redder and redder.

After all, they had helped him and Yan Yan so much, it was really hard to refuse.

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About 10 minutes later, the car stopped outside the coffee shop.

Xu Qing pushed open the car door and got out, placing the Dior Chain Handbag that Tang Song had given her in front of her.

Very good, next up is a special feature on author Xu Qing!

Xu Qing straightened her back, pushed open the door, and walked in, trying her best to appear more elegant and intellectual.

The Glimmer Café was nearly empty at this time of day.

Xu Qing's gaze went directly to the agreed-upon spot in the corner.

There sat a woman dressed in casual business attire, her hair tied up with a clip, her posture elegant.

I can't see her face clearly, but she has a great presence.

Xu Qing felt inexplicably guilty and stepped over.

Hearing footsteps, the woman looking at her Mobile Phone quickly looked up and said with a smile, "Long time no see, the great writer Qing Qing."

Xu Qing's expression froze for a moment, then she exclaimed in surprise, "Guo Liyuan? It's you!"

"Haha, let's sit down and chat." Guo Liyuan gestured for them to sit down.

Xu Qing's eye twitched, feeling a sense of shame at having her disguise exposed.

Guo Liyuan is Shen Yuyan's classmate, the kind of classmate who is in the same year and major!

I was friends with Xu Qing during college.

However, after graduation, the other person went to Hang City to develop their career, and they lost contact with each other. Unexpectedly, the other person became a "book fan" of mine.

Guo Liyuan sat up straight, looked Xu Qing up and down for a while, and chuckled, "When I came across this novel, the more I read, the more familiar the characters seemed, especially since the protagonist was Xu Yanqing. Later, when ' Tang Song ' appeared and some scenes from their university days were recounted, I finally realized it was you!"

Xu Qing was incredibly embarrassed, and said stiffly, "What?! Yuan Yuan, you knew but didn't just tell me! You deliberately used WeChat account to tease me!"

"Pfft—hahaha—" Guo Liyuan covered her mouth and laughed.

Xu Qing's face turned bright red, and she was internally screaming.

What kind of mess is this?! Doesn't Miss Xu Qing have any dignity?!

After a while, Guo Liyuan said sincerely, "Actually, I'm really a fan of your books. Your novels are very well written, both the writing style and the plot are excellent. Of course, the most amazing thing is the plot. I don't know how you came up with it, it's really impressive."

Hearing a string of flattering remarks, Xu Qing was instantly overjoyed. She coughed twice and took a sip of coffee.

He casually replied, "It's alright, maybe I have some talent."

Guo Liyuan smiled, took out a business card from her bag, and handed it over.

Xu Qing took it and looked at it with surprise.

Guo Liyuan, General Manager of Ordinary People Culture Media Co., Ltd.., Ltd.

"Yuan Yuan, how did you become the General Manager?"

Guo Liyuan began to narrate in a very open and generous manner.

After graduation, she worked at an internet company in Hang City. Last year, the company began to try to get involved in the production and operation of short dramas, and she volunteered to work in this department.

With the rise of short video platforms and the increasing demand from users for fragmented content, the operational results are ridiculously good.

She also successfully earned her first pot of gold.

This year's Short Drama Market is even more explosive, but it has also triggered an internal struggle among the company's shareholders, and she was also implicated and transferred out of the short drama department.

The media company in Yancheng that they had been working with valued her highly. The boss went directly to Hang City to invite her to come to Yancheng to take full charge of the company's short drama business.

And they gave her 15% of the shares.

Although the company is not large, Guo Liyuan decisively agreed to the project in the face of the vast Short Drama Market, and has now established herself in the company.

At this point, she looked sincerely at Xu Qing and said, "Qing Qing, I would like to invite you to work as a full-time legal counsel at our Ordinary People. Your salary will be 50% higher than your current salary."

In your spare time, you can also try creating some short drama scripts. Once they are approved by our internal system, you can receive a share of the profits.

Our company has 92 employees and more than 500 square meters of office space. We are currently actively seeking Series A Funding in the tens of millions of yuan.

The Short Drama Market has unlimited potential. Since you have such great creative talent, why not seize this opportunity?

Perhaps you too can change your life, just like me, and bring the characters you create to the screen.

Her words were very sincere and very tempting.

The renowned writer Xu Qing felt her heart race and was filled with anticipation.

Putting everything else aside, that's a 50% raise! And I can legitimately slack off and write novels!

Magic City, WJ Marriott Hotel.

"Da da da—"

Lin Mu Xue swayed her slender waist and followed closely beside Tang Song.

The two took the elevator directly to the 59th floor and swiped their cards to enter the executive suite on the inside.

Tang Song opened the soft drink bar, took out a bottle of beverage and handed it over, "It's quite hot and humid today, have some cold drinks."

"Thank you." Lin Mu Xue quickly took it and gently closed the door.

When I'm alone in a room with Tang Song, my heart keeps pounding uncontrollably.

Upon entering the master bedroom's walk-in closet, Tang Song paused, his gaze falling upon the safe on the floor.

Lin Mu Xue, who was behind him, seemed not to notice and bumped into him directly.

After letting out an "Ah," she immediately took half a step back, gently smoothing her hair. "Excuse me, it's a little inconvenient to walk in high heels and a skirt."

Tang Song turned to look at her, a faint smile in his eyes.

Lin Mu Xue quickly looked away and said to herself, "I've been to this WJ Marriott before. It's been around for a while, but the service and facilities are quite good."

That's absolutely true; the prices here are relatively cheap, especially since there are frequent discounts.

When she comes to Magic City sometimes joins group tours with other people to stay overnight and take photos to show off.

"Wait a moment, I'm getting something." Tang Song nodded, squatted down, and reached out to open the safe.

Take out a wooden eyeglass case, its design Meihua.

Tang Song stood up and handed her the glasses case. "Xiao Xue, my task for you is to give this to Mo Xiangwan. I also have an electronic document that I will send to you on WeChat later. Give it to her when you meet."

"Okay, no problem, I promise to complete the task!" Lin Mu Xue quickly took the glasses case, and very sensibly did not ask him "Why didn't you give it to me yourself, but instead entrusted her to do it?"

She has always been very sensible. Since Tang Song has given her a task, how to do it well is what she needs to consider.

Tang Song looked up at Lin Mu Xue, who had a well-behaved expression, and a big Wei Xiao appeared on his face.

It was obvious that she had dressed up carefully, especially in the tight-fitting "stepmother dress," which made her look very feminine.

She was probably deliberately trying to please him.

Tang Song smiled, squatted down again, and looked at the two stacks of cash in the safe.

He asked softly, "Since it's a mission, there must be a reward. I'm Grabbing one reward in my left hand and one in my right. Which one do you want?"