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Chapter 365: Editor-in-Chief Mighty

On the high platform, Xi Yunfei's appearance naturally attracted the attention of many people.

Especially those who were standing in front of Yu Xianglan, their hands holding the red paper trembled.

You know, compared with Yu Xianglan, Xi Yunfei is simply a god-like existence in Shuofang.

Let such a person help you write couplets for free? Will it shorten your life?

The crowd looked at each other and had already forgotten the beautiful Yu Xianglan behind Xi Yunfei.

If I don’t know, I thought she was just Xi Yunfei’s maid.

Fortunately, perhaps everyone doesn’t want Xi Yunfei to be overworked, or because of his low status, he dare not work hard to take action.

Most people ran to Zhou Xiaolang and the others who were not interested in others. They were just couplets, but in fact, who wrote them is not written.

Xi Yunfei didn't care. At this time, he really just wanted to share the burden for Yu Xianglan. After all, the little girl's hands were indeed frozen.

Thinking of this, Xi Yunfei looked slightly stunned, then put down the brush in his hand, put his right hand into his arms, and pretended to take something.

"Senior sister, try wearing these sheepskin gloves. I wonder if they will be too big." Xi Yunfei took out a pair of sheepskin plus velvet gloves he had just bought from the light curtain, and handed them to Yu Xianglan behind him without looking back.

Yu Xianglan was still struggling with Xi Yunfei's "dribbling against someone" joke.

Hearing this, he looked up and his eyes lit up.

Pink sheepskin gloves and warm-looking fluff on the wrists.

"Thank you for me?" Yu Xianglan asked in a low voice without any certainty.

Xi Yunfei raised his gloves and nodded, "I am the only senior sister. Who else can I give you if I don't give it to you? Wear it quickly, it's so warm."

When Yu Xianglan heard this, her eyebrows and eyes paused slightly, but she didn't speak anymore. She took the gloves and put Qianqian jade fingers in.

She is familiar with gloves. This thing was first used for meals, and some craftsmen also used it to prevent stabbing, fire prevention, etc.

Later, people gradually discovered that wearing gloves in winter can not only warm the palms but also prevent frostbite, so they gradually became popular.

However, in this era, most gloves were made very rough, such as Xi Yunfei's pair of sheepskin gloves, with secret stitches and unique shapes. The special material was pink sheepskin, which really surprised Yu Xianglan.

After putting on the gloves, Yu Xianglan's hands were crossed, and she felt much warmer. Moreover, the texture of the leather gloves was very delicate, and the light pink color was complemented by the pure white dress on her body, as if two pink plums suddenly bloomed in the white mist of thousands of miles.

Yu Xianglan looked down at Xi Yunfei who was writing the couplet seriously.

Although the boy's figure was not very strong and a little thin, for some reason, in Yu Xianglan's eyes, this figure made her unable to calm down for a long time.

Yu Xianglan even felt that no matter how warm the glove was, it was not as good as the brief burning heat that Xi Yunfei had just brought to her by the palm of her right hand.

"Ahem!"

Yu Xianglan, who was in a daze, looked stunned and lowered her head to find that at some point Xi Yunfei was no longer in her seat.

"Senior sister, it's already noon, how about I'll treat you to Haidilao?"

Xi Yunfei was so impressed by this senior sister's ability to be dazed. She could be so serious when standing in the cold wind. I don't know what she was thinking every day.

Only then did Yu Xianglan realize that she had stood at the back of Xi Yunfei's head for half an hour.

Next to them, a group of students from Wenyi Academy looked at them talking and laughing.

Zhou Xiaolang said, "Senior sister, let's go, take an hour off at noon. The husband said he wanted to invite us to eat Haidilao."

When Yu Xianglan heard this, she glanced at Xi Yunfei, nodded in a strange way, and her cheeks became a little redder again.

Xi Yunfei smiled and said nothing more. He took the lead in walking towards the He restaurant not far away.

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After one stick of incense, Zhongshan South Road, Zhiyin Editorial Department.

This place was originally a shop where Dashan and Fang Xingmu earned extra money, but later Fang Xingmu was busy opening the college. Dashan was pulled by his father Qiao Er to study the blast furnace, and the shop was empty.

Originally, many merchants were eyeing this place, but Ma Zhou knew that Xi Yunfei was very caring for the people in Xiagou Village, and was afraid that anyone would have plans to open a store, so he kept empty.

Just so happened that "Zhiyin" was restarted a few days ago, and Uncle Liu San immediately changed this place to the editorial department.

He has not been idle during this period.

On weekdays, I went to help Boss Tian grow vegetables, but at night I took out books such as "Advertising Man" and "Media Tycoon" that Yun Fei gave him and read them with great interest.

For Uncle Liu San now, using what he has learned to create more value for Xi Yunfei is his best reward for Xi Yunfei.

On the street, a figure quickly passed by the crowd and penetrated into the editorial department.

"Latest news, latest news!"

The visitor was panting, his mouth was full of cold air, and he said excitedly: "Today, Wenyi Academy helped everyone write couplets for free on Zhongshan North Road. Langjun suddenly appeared for some reason and joined in. Many people at the scene praised Langjun, Editor Liu, is this news valuable?"

"Oh?" Liu San was stunned when he heard this, put down the manuscript in his hand, and confirmed: "Are you sure our husband is also present?"

The man nodded desperately: "I'm sure, and..."

Before he could finish speaking, there was another rush of running at the door.

"Editor Liu, first-hand news, haha, for the matter about Langjun, you have to give a honest high price..."

After a cup of tea.

The two figures left the editorial office happily, and each of them was thinking about a wallet.

Seeing them walking away, an assistant behind Liu San said enviously: "Editor-in-Chief, you are too generous. You are just two errands. There is no need to give them so much money."

When Liu San heard this, he shook his head and said, "News emphasizes timeliness. Like them, if the news is sent in just one stick of incense, the value of the news can be maximized."

Picking up the manuscript on the table, Liu San frowned slightly, and then said, "It seems that our headlines for tomorrow are going to be replaced."

The assistant was stunned when he heard this: "This... tomorrow's headline is a report about the two parents fighting in the restaurant. Doesn't it meet the headline standards?"

Liu San nodded thoughtfully: "Although the two masters are famous people in the Tang Dynasty, their popularity in Shuofang is not as good as Erlang. You immediately start to moisten your pen and enlarge the length of Erlang, our husband's passion for charity, and at the same time, I would like to mention a few words about Miss Yu, the No. 3 candidate. Remember, in the description of the relationship between the two, you should... ahem, you understand."

The assistant smiled and nodded with a light in his eyes: "I know, I don't worry, Editor Liu, I'm the one who comes from this background."

Liu San patted his shoulder with satisfaction and said, "If you write well, you will be given all the headline red envelopes for this issue. Don't let me down."

When the assistant heard that he had money, he smiled and hurriedly promised: "Don't worry, the editor-in-chief, the younger one must put in 120,000 yuan of strength."

"Well, that's good. Go and write quickly. I'll go to the printing department to see, oh! By the way, you were born in the erotic pictures before. Can you see if you can draw an immersive picture by the way? I asked the printing department to carve a mold, maybe it's still time."

The assistant paused, then looked at Liu San with a narrow face: "Editor-in-chief, you dare to do this, my uncle doesn't accept you, I will obey you!"
Chapter completed!
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