Chapter 1120 1120 The Real World [83] I Am Yehliu (4 More)

The pseudonym Yehliu is now a well-deserved god in the literary style circle.

The novel "The Sky of the Gods" is a palace-level book in terms of friendship, battle and overall structure.

It can be seen from so many fans chasing books.

Ye Shaohua knows the weight of this pseudonym. Yehliu basically has more than 10 million followers on the zombie account that has never posted on Weibo.

At that time, those people will know that the top traffic in the entertainment industry is Yehliu.

Ye Shaohua can even imagine that the scene on Weibo must be more explosive than when she got the M certificate, and the Weibo programmers will lose a few more hairs by then.

Sister Jiang was putting on a mask, and she looked refreshed while watching the news of Rong Fei on Weibo.

Seeing the news from Ye Shaohua, her mask was about to fall off.

Without replying to Ye Shaohua's WeChat, he made a direct call, "What's the matter with you?"

Ye Shaohua was still phrasing, how to introduce his Yehliu's vest to Sister Jiang euphemistically.

Ye Shaohua didn't plan to tell Sister Jiang about the executive president of Xiangyang Group, and he didn't plan to announce it to the public for the time being. Except for Lao Pan, no one knew that she was the executive president, and she was also the boss of the web editing engineering department of Xiangyang Group.

Afraid to speak out, the financial circle will be closed.

Sister Jiang's words made Ye Shaohua stunned, "It's okay, don't worry, I didn't mess around."

Ye Shaohua has always been very measured, saying that there is no chaos, then there is definitely no chaos.

Jiang Jie's mood suddenly relaxed, she continued to lean on the sofa, and slowly continued to pat her face with the mask on, "Tell me, what else do you have to worry about?"

Ye Shaohua thought that he had chatted with Professor Ryan in front of Sister Jiang.

So she thought that Yehliu's identity might be nothing to Sister Jiang.

"Actually it's nothing," Ye Shaohua changed his hand to hold the phone, "I'll give you a vaccination, don't panic if there is some news one day."

"Good or bad?" Sister Jiang asked.

Ye Shaohua opened his mouth lazily, tilted his head slightly, and said, "Naturally it's good."

"It's in your favor, I'm too happy, I'll panic?" Sister Jiang smiled disdainfully, "Look when I've panicked."

"That's good." Ye Shaohua was about to hang up after reminding.

At this time, Sister Jiang suddenly remembered something, "Wait, don't hang up. Do you know about the sale of Wanshen's IP copyright?"

"I know." Ye Shaohua found a wall and leaned against it, and pulled on the mask by the way.

Thinking that the copyright was sold by herself.

"I heard that the screenwriters of Xiangyang Group have already compiled the script for the TV series and film and television, and the audition is about half a month," Sister Jiang said solemnly, "You should read the novel over the past few days, then go to the audition, the whole entertainment The world has become a sensation because of this novel's audition, so I don't need to remind you of the importance of this film and television to you, right?"

Ye Shaohua was silent: "...OK."

She has a script there.

**

On the third day, Ye Shaohua and Guozi made an appointment to meet at a Xiangyin club.

This is an address that Guozi chose for a long time. He guessed that Yehliu God may not show up for some reason, so the confidentiality measures are very good.

Ye Shaohua wore a mask, a peaked cap, and sunglasses. He was fully armed and wore a black cloak.

Hiding her overly slender figure.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the clubhouse, a phone call came.

She and Guozi had already exchanged numbers, and Ye Shaohua saw that the caller ID was "Guozi".

Pick it up and walk towards the service desk.

"Guozi?" She lowered her figure and said very clearly.

Guo Zi was stunned for a moment, and then said very calmly: "Sorry, this lady, can you give your phone back to the person next to you?"

Ye Shaohua told the waiter of the club the name of the box.

Then he said slowly to the person who was restrained on the other end of the phone, "Do you want to die, cub?"

Guo Zi was now sure that she made no mistake.

Still... Still such a nice, young voice?

Guo Zi didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Until the waiter brought a person to the box.

The other party was fully armed, with a mask on his face, and the peaked cap on his head was pressed very low.

She lowered her head slightly, the brim of her hat covered most of her face, and only the black mask could be seen.

There are also auricles that appear snow-white against the black.

The other party reached out and took off the big black coat, and handed it to the cold-faced girl who respectfully followed her.

White and slender fingers pinched the black coat, and everything was exquisite.

Before he could see his face, Guo Zi was shocked by the unique and cold aura of the god who was wrapping himself tightly in front of him.

He originally thought that Yehliu was invisible because she was invisible, but now... this finger, with this figure and temperament, looks like a beautiful embryo.

Guo Zi couldn't speak at all, "Da Da Da... Great God?!"

Ye Shaohua took off the hat on his head, and said casually "um", "Sit down first."

Guo Zi was in his early thirties, and what didn't match his editor's name was that he was a man of nearly 1.8 meters.

Ye Shaohua sat on the chair, and Mu Liu followed behind her with her coat in hand.

The fruit is still numb, and has not stopped from the fact that Yehliu is a woman.

What happened next almost destroyed his three views.

After Ye Shaohua sat down, he first took off his sunglasses, and then pulled down the black mask on his face.

A familiar, delicate and beautiful face appeared in front of Guo Zi.

"boom!"

The fruit slipped to the ground.

Ye Shaohua's face is the passport of the entertainment industry. After searching all over the entertainment industry, I couldn't find a face that looked better than hers.

Three hundred and sixty degrees have no dead ends.

The most important thing is that she is rare, she doesn't need to post pictures, and there is almost no difference between the camera and the reality.

Very well recognized.

Even if Guo Zi was not a fan of Ye Shaohua, he knew that the person in front of him was a big star who was red to purple——

Ye Shaohua!

He sat on the ground, his head buzzing.

Ye Shaohua calmly poured himself a cup of tea.

After Guo Zi sat on the ground for two minutes, she held the teacup, leaned back on the chair, rested her chin with one hand, and said lazily, "Are you awake?"

This look, this tone is right.

Guozi almost remembered that a few years ago, under his repeated reminders, the person on the other end of the phone answered arrogantly and coldly—

"No more."

"Don't go."

"not in the mood."

"You want to die?"

Even if Yehliu is a woman, what's more, she's still a star who turns purple.

At this time, Guozi finally knew why Yehliu didn't hold the signing ceremony.

If it does open...

Those fans might have eaten her.

But he accepted it in his heart, and his turbulent mood could not calm down.

Ye Shaohua poured him a cup of tea.

Guo Zi drank several cups in a row before slowly recovering.

Then looked at Ye Shaohua with a strange look.

One is a big touch in the literary world, a dead house, and the other is the top traffic in the entertainment industry, which is all over the sky.

How can they not be compared together?

However, these two turned out to be the same person.

"The foreign language agreement is here." Five minutes later, Guozi took out a pair of agreements, "I will handle some of them for you, and some need your signature."

Ye Shaohua brought it over, flipped it over casually, and signed his name.

Yehliu kept staring at her signature, her words were awe-inspiring and engraved, just like what he had received before.

He wiped his face expressionlessly.

I really want to ask, do your fans know that you are writing? Do you know you are Yehliu?

Before coming here, Guozi thought that Yehliu is likely to be a cold and fat mansion.

"Great God, the person in charge of Xiangyang Group is still waiting for me upstairs. You can take a look first, and I will sign a contract." At present, most of the cooperation between Wanshen is that Guozi cooperates with Xiangyang Group.

Ye Shaohua nodded.

Not long after the fruit went up, Ye Shaohua received a call from the military hospital.

It was the dean who called.

He hurriedly said on the phone, "Miss Ye, Ye Li has a high fever all over his body, and the current situation is not good!"

The dean's voice was hurried.

He never imagined that Ye Li, who was recovering from his injuries, was being rehabilitated. This morning, the nurses rounded the ward.

With such a high temperature, the dean was afraid that something would burn out for Ye Li.

The first to call Ye Shaohua.

Originally thought that Ye Shaohua would be in a hurry.

After all, Ye Shaohua was very concerned about Ye Li.

Unexpectedly, when he heard his own words, Ye Shaohua only snorted softly, "Where is he now?"

"Dr. Nan has already arrived and is doing a body check on Ye Li. The high fever will not go away." The dean heard Ye Shaohua's calm attitude and could not help repeating it, "Miss Ye, Chief Ye has a high fever of 40, which is almost anti-human. It's anti-science."

He thought that Ye Shaohua didn't hear him clearly, and repeated it.

"I know," this is a normal phenomenon for ordinary people to take medicine, especially her medicine, the effect of which is very domineering, "it's okay, you can let Dr. Nan not busy, that's the new medicine I gave Ye Li, normal reaction ."

The dean was silent for a while, "New medicine?"

Ye Shaohua glanced outside, "We'll talk about this when I go to the hospital. I'll be there in about forty minutes."

The matter of medicine has to be discussed with the dean.

After Ye Li passed this time, the sequelae on his body are estimated to be gone.

Ye Shaohua hung up the phone, but the fruit hasn't come back yet.

Guo Zi did not answer the phone call, so she pushed open the door to go upstairs to find Guo Zi.

It was Lao Pan that Xiangyang Group dealt with Guozi, Ye Shaohua knew this, and it seemed that Lao Pan knew that she was Yeliu was nothing.

After all, Lao Pan knew quite a lot of her secrets.

**

Upstairs, Su Qing and Lao Pan anxiously waited for the fruit.

Su Qing only reported to Xiangyang Group yesterday.

Being arranged by Lao Pan in the web editing department, he affirmed the loftiness of the web editing department of Xiangyang Group.

When he was at Su's house, Su Min always felt that he was learning to write online for fun, which made Su Qing even more playful.

At present, Su Qing is impressed by the series of technologies of Xiangyang Group. I don't know once I asked the people in the web editing department, which big man made this software.

The web editing department did not laugh at Su Qing's answer.

So that Su Qing was even more puzzled.

Today, knowing that Lao Pan was going to finish editing with the Great God, Su Qing had to follow him.

Fortunately, Lao Pan knew Su Qing's identity, so he brought Su Qing over without any hesitation.

Not seeing the Great God himself, nor seeing the Great God's editor, Su Qing conveyed to Guo Zi his deep admiration for the Great God, "Guo Zi, editor, have you seen the Great God?"

The fruit is indescribable, "I have seen it."

The tone is a little difficult.

Su Qing's eyes lit up, "What does he look like? How old is he?"

"A lot younger than me." Guozi looked down and checked Ye Shaohua's age on Baidu.

twenty two.

Ten years younger than him.

She started writing about Pantheon five years ago.

That is, seventeen.

The fruit is numb.

Su Qing didn't see it, but continued to ask about Yeliu, but the fruit was absent-minded, Su Qing felt a little regretful.

I did not continue to ask.

After they signed the agreement, they only stayed in the box for five minutes, and the fruit was attached to Ye Shaohua downstairs.

And Lao Pan was concerned about the next great project. Su Qing was a little disappointed when he saw that Guozi did not see Yeliu.

The three of them obviously didn't want to stay any longer, and their minds were obviously not here.

After saying that the cooperation was pleasant, the three met their common requirements and went downstairs together.

There is a long corridor downstairs to get to the stairs.

This clubhouse has some ancient connotations. It has only the third floor and there is no elevator. The investors of the clubhouse think that the elevator will destroy the ancient charm, so there are only stairs that are too primitive.

The three went down the stairs together. At the corner of the second floor, Guo Zi saw a figure with a hat and a mask in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, typing on the mobile phone, and walking this way.

The figure is engraved, with a little frost.

He was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously called out, "Great God?"

Su Qing and Old Pan raised their heads abruptly.

Good morning everyone, I think I can't see clearly...