Yun Xiaoxiao became Shen Li's editor-in-chief, and Situ Jing did not discuss this with herself.
Of course, Zhou Yan didn't care. Situ Jing was now at the helm of Jinyun and really couldn't spare much time to deal with books. It wasn't impossible to let Xiaoxiao be Shen Li's editor.
However, Zhou Yan still asked Yun Xiaoxiao privately. Xiao Nizi said that she really liked Writer Shen's Love in the Woods and Seven Days of Love. She was very happy to be Writer Shen's editor-in-chief, so Zhou Yan didn't say anything.
After Yun Xiaoxiao became the editor-in-charge of Shen Li, the follow-up of the publication progress of Seven Days of Love was also handed over to Yun Xiaoxiao. After that, Yun Xiaoxiao would also travel between Hongcheng and Shanghai to do the operation work of publishing books. To a certain extent, Yun Xiaoxiao has become Shen Li's agent.
Zhou Yan finally took Shen Li out of the office building.
Shen Li still holds two contracts in her arms, and she has not come back to her senses yet.
Not only did I sign the publishing contract for Seven Days of Love, but I also signed a contract with Jin Yun, it all felt like a dream.
"Ayan, is this all true?" Shen Li asked still uncertainly.
"What do Writer Shen think?" Zhou Yan pinched Shen Li's cheek.
"I still feel like I'm dreaming." Shen Li whispered.
Zhou Yan said: "Don't think so much. Maybe someone wants to flatter you, so you can do it."
Shen Li: "But it's also very good to me. I will share the publishing book 50/50 with me, so it doesn't cost anything."
Zhou Yan smiled and said, "What's so hard to understand? Your former editor is now the editor-in-chief of the website and will definitely help you."
Shen Li nodded: "It should be like this."
Shen Li figured it out and no longer struggled with this issue.
Zhou Yan took Shen Li to a nearby small restaurant for lunch and then returned to the hotel.
As soon as he entered the room, Zhou Yan kissed Shen Li again.
Shen Li quickly pushed Zhou Yan away with her little hands: "Ayan, you were never so anxious before."
"It's not that you're too charming."
Zhou Yan's breathing was a little quick, and he felt a little angry when he smelled the fragrant fragrance in Shen Li's hair.
"It's noon...not good." Shen Li whispered.
"That night?" Zhou Yan asked.
Shen Li nodded: "In the evening."
....
The next day, Zhou Yan woke up Shen Li early.
Because they had nothing to do last night, Zhou Yan and Shen Li were enjoying the movie while doing it, and they didn't do it too late.
So had a good night's sleep.
Zhou Yan and Shen Li were both very energetic. They took a shower, got dressed, and set off for the Shanghai World Expo.
Shen Li had already been here once with Chu Qiuning, and Zhou Yan had also been here once. They both pretended that they had never been there before, took two passports, and started touring the Expo venues excitedly.
The sun was very hot. Zhou Yan held an umbrella for Shen Li, and with the cooling showers that can be seen everywhere in the Expo, it was not that hot.
Even on Monday, there were many tourists along the way, and crooked nuts, which were rarely seen in the past, could be seen everywhere at the Expo.
Because of the sun, Zhou Yan did not take Shen Li to visit all the venues. Instead, he purposefully selected some interesting and good venues, such as the Swedish Pavilion. There were several special paintings in the pavilion. In one of the pictures, you can see a garbage dump in one direction and a beautiful beach in the other direction.
For example, there was a live concert in the Austria Pavilion. Zhou Yan and Shen Li were enjoying the concert in a secluded corner. During the period, several foreign elderly people with their children smiled and said hello to Zhou Yan and Shen Li. Zhou Yan After communicating with them in English proficiently, Shen Li also discovered that Ayan's spoken English was so good.
Zhou Yan smiled and said that it was nothing but just practicing with the movie. Shen Li said that it was also very good. At least she couldn't speak so fluently in front of foreigners. Zhou Yan said that your aunt is an English teacher, and you don't speak well either. It would be bad, Shen Li said with a smile.
In the evening, Zhou Yan took Shen Li to the east bank of the Pujiang River by ferry. They once again visited the National Pavilion, which is unique among many venues, and relived the dynamic Riverside Scene during the Qingming Festival.
When we came out, it was already nine o'clock.
Colorful lights and bright neon lights illuminate the somewhat cold night.
The evening breeze was blowing gently, and Shen Li stood on the ferry, admiring the scenery on the other side of the river. Her black hair blew in the wind, and then rustled down.
Zhou Yan hugged her from behind and kissed her gently on the cheek.
The two finally returned to the hotel and started packing their luggage.
Today is the last night in Shanghai. Tomorrow I will get on a plane and return to Hongcheng.
Zhou Yan did not bully Shen Li this night, but hugged Shen Li and slept with her.
Early the next morning, Zhou Yan took Shen Li to Hongqiao Airport, and they still sat in the first-class cabin where no one disturbed them and it was very quiet.
Zhou Yan took a nap with his eyes closed, and Shen Li leaned on Zhou Yan's shoulder: "Ayan, if you want me, will you still want Tangtang?"
During the three days in Shanghai, Shen Li did not ask this question, as if he deliberately avoided it.
It wasn't until she got on the plane back to Hongcheng that Shen Li asked this question that had been lingering in her heart for a long time.
Zhou Yan looked at Shen Li. He did not choose to lie, but said bluntly: "Yes."
"I understand." Shen Li said nothing more.
Zhou Yan could clearly feel that Shen Li was feeling a little depressed.
But he could only tell the truth about this kind of thing.
He even wondered whether he could handle the relationship between Lianyi and Shen Li well if they met one day.
It certainly couldn't be solved by forcing the two of them to sleep in bed with him.
There are even Tangtang and Yanmo.
Zhou Yan's thoughts were a little confused, so he simply stopped thinking about it.
He planned to take a nap, but soon he felt pain on his face.
Two cold fingers pinched his face.
"Xiaoli, why are you pinching me?" Zhou Yan asked.
"What's wrong with pinching you? I'm going to pinch you a few more times." Shen Li muttered and pinched Zhou Yan's face hard again.
"It hurts, it hurts, let go, let go." Zhou Yan pretended to cry out in pain.
"Strangle you to death, you big pervert, big bad guy." Shen Li whispered angrily, but still let go of his hand.
"Are you relieved?" Zhou Yan asked with a smile.
"No." Shen Li turned away and did not look at Zhou Yan.
"Then pinch a few more times."
Zhou Yan held Shen Li's hand.
Shen Li thought Zhou Yan was really going to pinch her face with her own hands, but she didn't stop him.
It's just that my fingers touched it quickly...
"A Yan is on a plane!" Shen Li whispered.
"Are you still angry?" Zhou Yan asked.
"I'm not angry anymore." Shen Li said quickly.
"Should we pinch him or not?" Zhou Yan asked.
Shen Li blushed and said, "I won't pinch you any more."
Zhou Yan then decided to move Shen Li's little hand away. After all, it was getting hotter and hotter when it was placed there.
But just at this moment, a flight attendant came over and bumped into this scene.
Shen Li's little hand was still on it. The moment he saw the stewardess, he took his little hand away from Zhou Yan's as if he was electrocuted.
The stewardess smiled and left.
Shen Li's little face turned red, like a ripe apple, obviously she still hadn't recovered from what happened when she was bumped into by the flight attendant.
"It's all your fault, Ayan, for not being serious on the plane." Shen Li said very quietly.
"Is someone still angry?" Zhou Yan asked.
Shen Li was afraid that Zhou Yan would do something shameful again, so she quickly said, "Don't be angry anymore."
"Then after we get off the plane..." Zhou Yan whispered to Shen Li in a low voice.
Shen Li's face turned even redder.
She hit Zhou Yan hard with her little fist and gave him a white eye: "You're going to die!"
