It is always very slow for girls to choose tight-fitting clothes, especially if three girls choose together, it is even slower.

In the coffee shop, Yun Luo and Liu Xun were chatting about some endless trivial matters, mainly about the characters from the 237th year of the end of the world and the song "I Don't Death". Liu Xun likes novels and war songs very much.

"Aluo, I think it can be published in simplified Chinese in 237. I investigated you a little and knew that you are proficient in English and French bilingualism and have a very professional translation work. I think it's not a big problem to translate novels into English. Well, according to my understanding, Japan will prefer novels from the end of the world, but unfortunately, you don't know how to speak Japanese."

Liu Xun was very concerned about the 237th year of the end of the world. This was also Yun Luo’s true and cruel writing about how evolutionists should survive in the end of the world, which made Liu Xun empathize: “I know a large multinational publishing group with its headquarters in Xihu City, and they dare not not sell the face of this girl.”

Yunluo enjoys talking with Liu Xun very much. In a sense, he and she are the same type of people, and neither of them are ordinary people. Yunluo is difficult to meet An Chu, An Qingju, and Yan Chenyu about trivial matters such as killing a few people yesterday.

"I know Japanese, but I can do it too, but others don't know that they have never passed the exam. Liu Xun, let me tell you, don't tell others, I learned Japanese hard to understand Japanese romance action movies and romance anime movies, and daily conversations are completely stress-free. It is not very difficult to translate novels in Japanese."

Liu Xun and Yunluo talked about romance movies with great interest, and recommended several newcomers to Yunluo, all of whom had big breasts.

The two of them were chatting and eating the couple's set meals. Liu Xun picked up a red flower umbrella and left. As the captain of the next battle team, Liu Xun was not idle. He was really useless. He had fantasy and had supernatural powers, but he was afraid of heights and did not dare to turn into a bird of prey soared in the sky, because, hahaha, the white lion almost fell to death three times, and his psychological shadow was revealed.

When Liu Xun held a flower umbrella at the entrance of the coffee shop, An Chuyu, An Qingju and Yan Chenyu also walked out of the mimosa small clothing shop, and a group of three walked towards the coffee shop. Liu Xun recognized An Chuyu and An Qingju, and also saw Yan Chenyu's photos in Yunluo's information archives, but he didn't say anything. He just smiled meaningfully and left heroically.

An Chuyu accidentally saw Liu Xun who was leaving. His deep wine-red hair was as passionate as flames, which reminded An Chuyu of the National Security Agent Liu Xun mentioned by Yun Luo, but An Chuyu didn't think deeply.

Yun Luo sat alone on the hexagonal light blue table, thinking about every word Liu Xun said, feeling that Liu Xun really had never doubted herself, but just simply liked the novel of the 237th year of the Apocalypse, or was a little interested in herself, and there was nothing else.

Liu Xun had no idea of ​​visiting Yunluo's new songs. He just said that when the publisher got the job done, he would ask the publisher to call Yunluo and discuss the copyright of the English version, Japanese version and Chinese version of the 237th year of the Apocalypse. Liu Xun took a lot of money and affirmed Yunluo. The publisher adopted a contract model of signing fees and sales sharing.
Chapter completed!