When she returned home, she saw that her younger sister was not at home and no one was cooking. Xia Tian couldn't help but frown.                                                                                                                                                    

After waiting for a long time, Xia Xue rushed back.

"Where did you go to play, and you didn't do your homework or cook?" Xia Tian scolded angrily.

My younger sister is young now and has no adult discipline. Xia Tian is worried that she will learn bad things.

"Don't be so fierce, okay? They're all for you." Xia Xue said aggrievedly, "What do you think this is?"

She stretched out her hand and revealed two movie tickets.

"Why, is there any particularly good movie? Do you want me to watch it with you?" Xia Tian couldn't help but ask in confusion when he saw her younger sister suddenly take out two movie tickets.

"No. This movie ticket is for you, and the remaining movie ticket is for Sister Xian." Xia Xue laughed, "I told you a big cart of good things yesterday, and today she finally nodded and agreed to date you."

"Really?!" Xia Tian asked in surprise.

"Of course." Xia Xue couldn't help laughing when she saw her elder brother looking excited, "That's why I quickly went to buy two movie tickets. I didn't expect that I would be scolded by you as soon as I came back."

"Okay, it's the big brother that's wronged you, you're wronged." Xia Tian knew that he had misunderstood the younger sister, so he quickly bowed and apologized.

"This is almost the same." Xia Xue saw that he bent down ninety degrees and was very sincere, so she spared him. "I'll give you this movie ticket. I'll give you the rest to Sister Xian. You'll go to watch the movie together tomorrow."

"Don't say so sure, I don't know if they have time at that time." Xia Tian couldn't help but smile when he saw his little sister holding her big bag.

"That's right, I'll ask her now." Xia Xue nodded, turned around and ran out.

"This little girl is quite capable." Xia Tian looked at the movie tickets in his hand over and over again, and couldn't help but smile.

Being able to date a beauties like Wang Qixian is really a blessing I have cultivated in my previous life.

While he was happy, Xia Xue had already run back, "Brother, you feel at ease, I agree."

"Oh?! So fast?" Xia Tian said in surprise.

"Sister Xian was very shy, but after a few words of advice from the side, she agreed half-swer. ┞┞┞O ┠┟┠═. (《.” Xia Xue explained with a smile.

"What, even her mother knows?" Xia Tian was surprised. He didn't expect to meet his parents on his first date with a girl. He didn't expect that Wang's mother was so open-minded that she didn't object to her daughter falling in love so early.

"It's okay, brother, you are so capable, are you afraid that Aunt Wang doesn't like you?" Seeing him surprised, Xia Xue quickly comforted him, "Be prepared for it with peace of mind and go on a date happily tomorrow."

"Yeah." Xia Tian nodded with a smile, but she wanted to come soon tomorrow.

...

The next day, I went back to the publishing house to work in the summer.

"Mr. Xia." As soon as I entered the door, I saw Liang Jiahui waiting there.

"Mr. Liang came so early, please come in." Xia Tian said with a smile, "Yi Xin, help me make a cup of tea for Mr. Liang."

"Oh, that's great." Chen Yixin nodded and made a cup of black tea for Liang Jiahui.

"Thank you." Liang Jiahui took it over and was about to speak. At this time, Tang Congsheng walked in, "President, have you read the newspaper today?" he asked with a frown.

"No." Xia Tian shook his head, "Why, are those mad dogs barking again?"

"Yes, this time it was written even more than the last time." Tang Congsheng said angrily.

Although he heard Xia Tian’s explanation yesterday and knew that these bad reviews could also increase the popularity of the magazine and increase sales, when he saw these articles, he still couldn’t help but get angry and smoked.

"Okay, don't be angry anymore. The more you get angry, the more you become fooled by him. They want to be angry with us in one article." Xia Tian waved his hand and advised, "Think more about Mr. Jin Yong's words, 'He is strong, he is strong, the breeze blows on the hills; he is strong, the bright moon shines on the river. He is cruel, he is evil, and I am full of my true energy.' So you won't be angry."

"I understand, president." Tang Congsheng nodded, "By the way, this is what I wrote yesterday, "Buddha is the Tao". President, please see if it is qualified?"

Xia Tian took the manuscript, read it carefully, and then nodded with a smile. Tang Congsheng deserves to be engaged in publishing for twenty years, has worked as a reporter, an editor, and an editor-in-chief. His writing skills are obviously much better than himself, and he imitates his own style and is 70% similar.

If he hadn't had his imagination a little lacked, he would have been a good novelist. ┝.c[o
"Very good, you write much better than me." Xia Tian nodded and praised, "In terms of royalties, how about getting thirty thousand words first?"

Tang Congsheng nodded. If the magazine could not be sold for ten thousand copies, the remuneration for Xia Tian was only 1,000 words and fifty. So it would be quite generous to have this price.

"That's it. Remember to leave it to me every day in the future." Xia Tian reminded him again, making sure that Tang Congsheng wrote according to the outline, rather than making up for it without hesitation.

"I understand, President, then I'll go out first." Tang Congsheng agreed immediately, then turned around and went out.

"Mr. Liang, how are you going? Have you decided?" Xia Tian asked with a smile, "Which novel do you want to write?"

Liang Jiahui smiled slightly, "I think it's more appropriate for me to write "Grave Robbers' Chronicles". I spent a year in the mainland and filmed in the Forbidden City almost every day. What I saw and touched were real antiques. Moreover, my mentor Li Hanxiang is also a collector, and I have learned a lot from him, so I think I'm more sure to write this book." He explained the reason.

"President, this is the follow-up I wrote for "Grave Robbers' Chronicles" last night. Can you see if it's okay?" He said, and took out a stack of manuscripts from his bag and said.

"Is this the follow-up plot you conceived by yourself?" Xia Tian said in a slight moment. He didn't expect that Liang Jiahui was so capable of doing things. He had already written so many manuscripts before he had shown him the outline.

"Yes." Liang Jiahui smiled modestly, "I just tried to write it. If it is not well written, I hope the president will not be surprised."

"No." Xia Tian said, looking at it seriously.

Ten minutes later, he had already finished reading the 4,000-word follow-up. To be honest, Liang Jiahui's writing style is still good, but he is still a little unwilling to let go of his imagination.

The novel "The Chronicles of the Tomb Robbers" is about strange, dangerous, strange, and strange. It is the test of the author's imagination. If the imagination cannot keep up, then the book will be tasteless.

This is what Liang Jiahui wrote now. He is like an apprentice with solid basic skills. He was suddenly transferred to be a chef. Although the ingredients are exquisite and the seasonings are complete, he doesn’t know how to use them, so he stewed shark fin into a vermicelli, and no matter how good the ingredients are, they are ruined.

"President, how about it?" Liang Jiahui asked worriedly after Xia Tian finished reading it.

"To be honest, the writing style is pretty good, but the imagination is a little worse." Xia Tian said honestly, "But it doesn't matter. I have a follow-up outline here. You can write it according to the outline in the future. I will send it to me once before getting off work." After that, he took out part of the outline and handed it to Liang Jiahui.

Liang Jiahui heard Xia Tian’s comments on him that he had poor imagination and was a little unwilling to accept it. However, when he saw the outline handed over by Xia Tian, ​​he was shocked by his strong imagination.

"Hydra Cypress", "Green-Eyed Fox Corpse", "Living Jade Fabric", "Eight Treasure Letter", etc., a series of things that I have never heard of, seen, and dared not even think of, have been described by Xia Tian. This alone is already very inferior to me.

"I understand, president." He nodded in convincingly, and then walked out.

...

After everyone left, Xia Tian started writing his own novels.

But although I picked up the pen, my heart couldn't settle down and I was always worried about the date tonight.

"At noon, go to Central to choose two sets of clothes, and then choose a small gift for others. Should I send her a bouquet of flowers when I go to pick her up? Is it appropriate to send roses on my first date? Will it scare her?" Xia Tian kept thinking about it.

In the morning, he only wrote two thousand words. If he had done the same degree before, he could write ten thousand words.

"Oh, no wonder they say that heroes are sad to pass the beauty level. I have not passed the beauty level, and my skills have been reduced by half." Xia Tian said self-deprecatingly, "It's okay if this continues. Can't be forced to death by her in the future? No, I have to calm down."

He hurriedly recited the Heart Sutra of Prajna Paramita twice, especially the sentence "Form is emptiness, emptiness is form", and he even recited it several times. While he was chanting, he thought about Wang Qixian's beautiful and unparalleled face, which made him really "empty".

"Forget it, I've been wasting half a day of my life, so I'll waste it this morning. I'll buy clothes and gifts early, and write books carefully in the afternoon, so as to make up for the time wasted in the morning." Xia Tian said to himself.

At eleven o'clock, he took a bus to Central and bought two beautiful clothes for himself, spending 5,000 yuan. Although it was a little expensive, people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. After putting on it, the young man indeed looked more handsome than before.

After buying the clothes, Xia Tian went to Chow Tai Fook again and spent 500 yuan to buy a beautiful silver bracelet. Everything was ready, Xia Tian returned to the magazine.

In the afternoon, Xia Tian forced himself to calm down and wrote 20,000 words before he could get off work.

Under heavy pressure, it really showed an effect.

At five o'clock, 20,000 was finished on time, which was faster than before.

After writing, Xia Tian let out a long sigh, took the car home without stopping, changed into new clothes, brought a small gift, carried a fruit basket, and with the laughter of his younger sister and Chen Yixin, he came to Wang Qixian's house.

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