It's just that I want him to let go.

She knew that he was targeting Ji Yichen, so how could she blatantly help him at this time?

As for whether she believes the rumors from the outside world...

Actually, there is a difference between believing in it or not.

"I'm looking for you to drink, not asking a reporter to bother me."

People with bad relationships have a very irritable temper.

They need to understand.

Qi Chengjun didn't ask anymore, and the two of them hid in the private room and drank for a dimple.

The next weekend, Dingdang was going to learn painting.

Mu Nianwan sent him to the painting class, and he made an appointment with Nuanyan at a nearby cafe.

She called her last night and said that the sample book was out and wanted to show it to her.

Mu Nianwan was very nervous about this book, even more nervous than the previous movie.

The two made an appointment here.

Not long after Mu Nianwan sat down, Nuanyan came.

Without saying anything, he handed her the sample book, "Look, are there anything else that needs improvement?"

Mu Nianwan took it and looked it up.

The book cover is in a dark tone, and under the clouds and mist, there is a blurred figure, as if he has walked into a mysterious forest without knowing the direction.

Just like many people walking at the fork in the road, they are confused and do not know how to choose.

Shufeng and illustrator are both the same person, and they are great masters in the industry.

Many great masters like to ask her to seal and illustrations for painting books when publishing books.

She can draw the feeling she wants to do.

Mu Nianwan was very satisfied.

"I've finished reading the content, it's the same as what you submitted the manuscript, there's no problem."

"I don't worry if you do things." Mu Nianwan said.

Nuan Yanxiao was full of success, but soon shedding the curve again and hesitated to see her.

"What do you want to say?" Mu Nianwan asked as she looked at her, who wanted to speak but stopped.

"Why do you have to use a pseudonym to speak?"

When she was exposed for plagiarism of her paper, she was the youngest author Yan Sheng, who published the article in "Chinese Studies".

"If you publish this book in your name and want to cause the biggest response, I think it would be more appropriate to use Canaan." Nuan Yan suggested.

Yansheng and Canaan are both hers.

But Yansheng pays more attention to academics, while Canaan is more suitable for works.

Mu Nianwan understood what she meant.

Nuanyan knew that she wanted to make this book known to the most widely in the shortest time.

In the name of speech, it is more effective, such as Canaan.

But she didn't know...

"Yansheng was my father's pseudonym."

In one sentence, warm words and enlightenment.

"I see."

Nuan Yan said: "By the way, readers of the first batch of signature versions have received them one after another, and the response is very good."

Because the time is too fast, she didn't do the same as before, so she first read the sample book and then published it.

However, for the sake of safety, I only published some signature books first, and only mass-produced the normal version after she felt that the sample book was fine.

Mu Nian nodded.

Time is very fast, Nuanyan immediately contacted the publishing house after confirmation.

"There is one more thing..." After the call with the publishing house, Nuan Yan said again: "There is a call from the charity dinner to confirm whether you are attending? Can you tell the other party now?"

She kept holding herself to this matter before, and if the other party asked, just say consider it.

"Well, you told the other party that I would attend." She lowered her eyes and looked at the book in her hand, gently brushing the blurred figure with a deep look.

Such Mu Nianwan is like a layer of ice. Apart from the indifference, there is a hint of coldness, with a little bit of hostility, which makes people feel particularly strange.

Nuanyan hesitated and asked, "Wanwan, can't you tell me what you are going to do until now?"

Nuanyan had a premonition that she was afraid that she would make some big noise on the day of the charity dinner.

Mu Nianwan smiled and comforted her: "Don't worry, there will be no problem. I'm just attending a charity dinner and auctioning this book."

Is it that simple to auction this book?

Nuanyan also understands her personality, and does not report good news or bad news.

If this matter is really troublesome or even risky, no matter how she asks, she will not be able to ask.

Helplessly, she had to remind her, "No matter what she does, she must pay attention to safety."

"good."

On the other hand, the assistant who received the reply reported to Mo Rou.

"Miss, Mu Nianwan has replied, Miss Mu will attend the charity dinner. And the auction item is this book."

The assistant handed the book in his hand to Mo Rou.

Morou took it.

The book seal is pretty good, but I was surprised to see the author's name.

"Speak? Not Canaan?"

Mu Nianwan is in Canaan. There are not many people who know about it at present, but it is not without traces.

Especially in the past three years, Ji Yichen has been holding her alone for a year, and Mo Rou can find out if she uses a little trick.

She sent an invitation letter to Huo Jinshen and Mu Nianwan, and specially invited Canaan.

I just worried that Huo Jinshen would not take Mu Nianwan to participate.

After all, people still remember Mu Nianwan’s auction of himself at a charity dinner.

And things were indeed as she expected.

Huo Jinshen refused to attend the dinner, but Canaan agreed.

“It’s really fun.”

Mu Nianwan had to attend the charity dinner, and she was still worried about how to make her agree. It seemed that she would not need it now.

But—"But there has been no movement on Miss He's side."

Mo Rou flipped the book, raised her eyebrows with exquisite descriptions, and asked, "Have you read this book?"

The assistant nodded.

The young lady seems easy to talk to, but the requirements are extremely strict and no mistake is allowed in anything.

So be fully prepared for her when handling anything.

"Do you know what this story tells?"

Mo Rou only read a small part, but probably knew the direction of the whole story.

After all, she had seen a fine version of this story not long ago.

The assistant was confused.

He has seen it, and naturally knows it.

But the young lady didn't ask any extra questions, so he didn't dare to answer them.

Morou waved the pages with her fingers and chuckled softly: "The story of an ungrateful man and a woman."

Soon, she asked again: "Do you know who the prototype of this man and a woman is?"

This time, the assistant shook his head.

Mo Rou closed the book and smiled meaningfully, "He Group Chairman and his wife."

The assistant's eyes widened in surprise.

In this story, the couple is simply a typical example of ungratefulness. Many people who bought and watched it online left messages to insult the couple.

Some people even made a topic to discuss online.

Because the book has only been published for a while, the popularity is not particularly high.

But judging from the current development trend, it is a matter of time to detonate.

If someone reveals that the prototype of this story is He Dongchen and his wife, it can be foreseen that this will definitely cause impact on them.

"What are Miss He doing now?" Mo Rou asked.

"Ms. He has been staying at home recently. It seems that Mrs. He has not been in good health, so she has been staying at home to take care of her."

It is unknown whether to take care of or prevent being reported.

"Ms. He probably hasn't read such a wonderful novel yet. Please buy two copies and send them to her."
Chapter completed!