Chapter 035 The fairy tale king Xiong Zijing and his assistants
Zheng Yun didn't expect that Xu Zhou would ask about the guitar girl.
She replied: "She is still in college and is a third-year student at the Shanghai Conservatory of Music. She wants to work part-time to make money. She doesn't come every day. She basically only comes on weekends or when there are no classes."
"The performance is 90 minutes each time and costs 200 yuan a time."
"Her name is Bian Cheng. At that time, Boss Zhou agreed to let her stay and perform as the resident singer in our coffee shop."
Bian Cheng?
This name is quite unique.
Xu Zhou nodded to express his understanding.
He didn't mention raising Bian Cheng's salary, and Zheng Yun didn't ask if he was interested.
No matter what the boss does, he always has his reasons.
Now Xu Zhou's image in Zheng Yun's heart is that he is rich, rough and talented.
She also paid attention to Xu Zhou's scarf last night.
An employee brought Xu Zhou a cup of coffee. There was nothing else to do, so Zheng Yun also left the office.
Xu Zhou was the only one left in the office.
Xu Zhou turned on his office computer.
The Zhuxian update set up yesterday has been released on Tayue early this morning.
Now Zhu Xian has been updated with 40,000 words.
Xu Zhou plans to update at a rate of 20,000 words per day.
This amount of updates is absolutely unique in the online literature world.
Eat a lot and be full!
Now a large number of book friends in the comment area are discussing the plot of Zhu Xian.
There were still 110,000 collections last night, and now it has reached 150,000.
Xu Zhou estimated that after some updates, the name "Zhu Xian" would be on all the rankings in Ta Yue.
With nothing to do, Xu Zhou found a few movies from this world and started watching them!
He needs to have a comprehensive understanding of the entertainment industry in this world.
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Guangdong Province.
Flower City.
Xiong Zijing Studio.
Forty-two-year-old Xiong Zijing is imagining the latest fairy tale.
As the "Fairy Tale King" of Daxia, he began writing fairy tales at the age of 22.
In twenty years, he created hundreds of fairy tales.
He has published books and adapted films and TV series.
Others call him the Fairy Tale King.
Xiong Zijing also likes this title very much.
In terms of fairy tale literature, he felt that if he was second, no one would dare to be called first.
Even the certification on his scarf is [Fairy Tale King].
A few days ago.
Huacheng Publishing House contacted him.
I hope that the fairy tales he has created over the past twenty years will be compiled and republished. I hope that Xiong Zijing can create several new fairy tales. When the books are published, they can also drive sales.
With the development of the Internet era.
Under the impact of electronic books, the sales of paper books have been greatly affected.
But fairy tale books have had a limited impact.
Because most of the people this kind of books target are parents or children.
Even the libraries of kindergartens and primary schools will be equipped with fairy tale books.
I just wrote the beginning.
The young assistant walked in wearing a slit cheongsam and holding a cup of coffee in his hand.
Xiong Zijing's eyes lingered on his assistant's towering mountains for a long time.
He has a wife.
But it doesn't matter, he likes his assistant.
If you have something to do, your assistant will do it, and if you have nothing to do...
His assistant is only twenty-eight years old this year and works part-time as secretary.
There is a fourteen-year age difference between the two, and Xiong Zijing feels like he is maintaining his childlike innocence.
He writes fairy tales, and since he has a childlike innocence, he finds an assistant who is much younger than himself. He feels that this is good and normal.
The assistant puts the coffee on the table.
As soon as Xiong Zijing stretched out his hand, the assistant sat on Xiong Zijing's lap consciously.
With the warm and fragrant soft jade in her arms, Xiong Zijing's hands began to act strangely.
The assistant deliberately moved around in his arms, which made Xiong Zijing feel anxious. He wished he could show his assistant to him in the office.
Although he writes fairy tales, he has made a lot of money over the years, otherwise the assistant would not be willing to be taken advantage of by him.
Xiong Zijing's head rested on the assistant's snowy peak, while the assistant's hands were around his neck.
It is obviously a fairy tale creation studio.
But Xiong Zijing played an adult story with his assistant.
The assistant was half-cooperative and half-reservant in evading. She was the best at this kind of trick, and she kept Xiong Zijing under control.
Seeing Xiong Zijing getting more and more anxious.
The assistant suddenly pushed Xiong Zijing's chest and said, "Boss, do you want to add my name to the fairy tale you create this time?"
Assistants also have goals.
She not only wants to get money through Xiong Zijing, but also wants to gain fame.
I will be a literary lady from now on!
There are both sick ladies and Buddhist ladies, so it is not surprising that there are famous ladies in literature.
In today's social circle, there are too many people doing robberies and stealing under the guise of celebrities or upper class society.
A truly educated, intelligent, handsome and talented person can only watch towers and read novels!
After listening to the assistant's words, Xiong Zijing smiled and said: "No problem, you will also be our fairy tale king in Daxia from now on. Now let me see how big the future fairy tale king is?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiong Zijing stretched out his hands, wanting to touch the melon to test its fullness.
But the assistant stood up with his legs crossed, put his hand on Xiong Zijing's shoulder, blew on Xiong Zijing, and then said softly: "Boss, I saw on the scarf today that netizens called someone the King of Fairy Tales, saying that this person wrote
The fairy tales you wrote are more exciting than those you wrote. Many people even hate you and say you are not worthy of being the [Fairy Tale King] of Daxia."
Xiong Zijing didn't take it seriously. He said casually: "Really? Netizens are just kidding. In the field of fairy tale literature in Daxia, who can compare with me?"
The assistant said: "If you don't believe it, look at the bib. This man is also the boyfriend of the famous star Su Luoxi. He only posted two short stories on the bib and was praised by netizens."
"Really?" Xiong Zijing became interested.
He wanted to see what kind of fairy tale this so-called celebrity boyfriend could write.
It's probably bullshit, and the fans said it on purpose to flatter me.
But he has more important things to do now.
He said to his assistant: "Ignore them for now. They probably want to take advantage of my popularity. Now let's get down to business. Come on, let me see if the cheongsam you are wearing fits you."
"Boss, how are you doing?"
The assistant smiled charmingly, gently lifted the skirt of the cheongsam, and lay down on the desk.
Eight minutes later.
Xiong Zijing threw a wad of toilet paper into the trash can.
The assistant put down her skirt contentedly, with a blush on her face.
Xiong Zijing took out his mobile phone and logged into the bib. He did receive a lot of messages from netizen Aite himself.
He didn't take these netizens seriously at first.
Xiong Zijing feels that as a person in his forties, there is no need to be as knowledgeable as some of the comments on the Internet.
But when he came under Xu Zhou's scarf and saw Xu Zhou's "Sleeping Beauty" and "Snow White", Xiong Zijing was speechless.
Even though he didn't want to admit it, he still had to admit that these two fairy tales indeed surpassed most of the fairy tale accidents he had written.