Chapter 104 Chen Shimei
Zhang Qian is very good at picking places. This coffee shop is far away from the government compound and is in a remote location. The environment can be described as deep and not easily noticeable.
For their embarrassing status, it is undoubtedly the best place to meet here.
Ning Chunyan and Wang Zixu ordered two cups of coffee and sat down to wait. Not long after, Zhang Qian appeared with a bag.
Ning Chunyan had heard Zhang Qian’s story and her voice from many people over and over again, but she had never met Zhang Qian until now. After seeing her, I felt a little disappointed.
This woman who was loved by 999 roses can only be said to be above average in appearance. Even if the most complimentary man came, he would never be able to tell what a peerless beauty she is. But she knows how to dress up.
Her hair was dyed a low-key and luxurious dark blonde color, and the hair around her temples and ears was carefully permed into curls. As far as Ning Chunyan knew, there was no local beauty salon in Xihe that could do this hair-doing technique. She must have gone to Donghai regularly for maintenance.
She was wearing an Armani light gray shawl coat, with a dark brown Masion waist-cinching top underneath, a Hermes belt tied around her waist, and she was holding a bag of the same brand and color as the belt.
In short, the impression she gave Ning Chunyan was that she was very "expensive". Even the luster on her face contained the smell of banknotes, which was the result of a small bottle of 6,000 yuan of ultra-hydrating skin care products.
At just the first glance, Ning Chunyan knew why she and Wang Zixu couldn't get together.
Zhang Qian put her handbag on the table, sat down and said, "I've been waiting for a long time. I don't have much time, and I don't have a few words to say. I came here just to give myself an explanation, and then I'll leave."
p>Ning Chunyan stared at her and said in a bad tone: "You should also give me an explanation, give an explanation to Wang Zixu, and give an explanation to Wang Zixu's novel."
Zhang Qian smiled nonchalantly and combed her hair with her hands: "Let me tell you straight, I was the one who wrote Wang Zixu's manuscript. I didn't read his content and just killed it."
“But do you think I hate him and deliberately find trouble with him? No, I am doing it for his own good. Ning Cainiu, have you ever thought that you are harming him by giving him hope?" Ning Chunyan frowned: "Who is harming him?"
“Have you seen him write?” Zhang Qian asked suddenly, “I lived with him, and you would know it if you had seen him write.”
Ning Chunyan thought of Chen Qingluo at home and smiled coldly: "What's wrong with him?"
Zhang Qian frowned slightly: "He is hurting himself by writing."
< br>“What self-mutilation?”
“That’s the literal meaning,” Zhang Qian said, “If he continues to write like that, within ten years, he will either go crazy. If you drop it, you will die."
Ning Chunyan said: "You mean you killed his manuscript to protect him?"
Zhang Qian crossed her legs: "What else? I just want him to give up on this idea and stop taking the path of writing in the future. There are thousands of roads in the world, why must he hang himself from an unprofitable tree?"
Ning Chunyan closed her eyes weakly: "Just for this ridiculous reason..."
Zhang Qian raised her voice: "What ridiculous reason? Ning Cainiu, I don't know what the relationship between you two is, but I can say with certainty that you I definitely don’t understand him. If you knew how he wrote, you would definitely support my approach. "Boom!"
The few people in the coffee shop looked here.
Ning Chunyan slapped her palm on the table, as if she had used too much force, and it was burning. She suppressed her anger and said: "Zhixu is an adult, he doesn't need others to dictate his life."
Zhang Qian was startled by Ning Chunyan's sudden anger. She felt a little panicked. She put her bag in front of her and whispered:
"The preliminary list has been handed in, and the essay competition has entered the next process. If you came to me to change your grades, I'm sorry, I have said no more now."
p>Ning Chunyan raised his voice: "Then you ruined him like this, then came here to talk nonsense, and then walked away irresponsibly?"
Zhang Qian said plausibly: "In my opinion, you who praise his talent and persuade him to work hard will destroy him."
Until Zhang Qian came in, Wang Zixu had been silent, sitting as straight as a steel bar behind his back, his mind completely unable to keep up with the rhythm of the conversation between the two women. After hearing this, he asked:
"In other words, my manuscript was rejected not because there was something wrong with my writing?"
Zhang Qian turned to look at him dumbly, and he asked urgently: "You didn't read my novel and you died? You didn't read the content, right? It's just that there is something wrong with what I wrote."
The woman's mouth squirmed for a long time, and finally she uttered a sentence: "You are hopeless."
She grabbed her bag and left without looking back.
"Who is this!" Ning Chunyan raised his head and drank a large cup of coffee. After drinking it, he was still angry.
If Wang Zixu hadn’t been sitting here, she would have cursed. She would use the most vicious words she knew in her life, pack them into bricks, and throw them at Zhang Qian's back.
But Wang Zixu sat there happily, like a Bodhisattva, which made her angry.
"Why are you not angry at all?"
Wang Zixu shook his head: "I am angry."
"You are angry and you scold her! Damn it, I am here to help you speak, I am almost sick with anger!" Ning Chunyan said while rubbing his chest.
Wang Zixu sighed: "Actually, she didn't have any bad intentions. She was like this before. I couldn't change her, and she couldn't change me, so we broke up. Although I was angry, I couldn't curse. If I wanted to curse, my dad and many people in my life have done similar things, and I can't even scold them. What else can I do? Just think of it as what I owed them in my previous life."
Ning Chun Yan grabbed Wang Zixu by the collar, pointed at him fiercely and said: "Zhixu, remember, you have to express your temper. You bite anyone who treats you badly. You lose your temper openly if anyone makes you unhappy. If you don't express it, they will never understand. They think you like it very much!"
Wang Zixu nodded: "I know, I just..."
Halfway through his words, he didn’t know how to express himself. Finally, he looked out the window and sighed: "I’m used to being bullied." He was so happy that he had no problem writing, and it seemed that all the problems were solved. He said that the essay competition was not bad this time, and he was going to submit the article to other magazines in the future. "
Chen Qingluo said: "The scale of this essay competition is so large, and there are so many great people participating in it, it will be a pity for him to end his journey in this way. "
"Yes!" Ning Chunyan raised her voice and said, "So he recognizes me or not. I said that if I want to get his manuscript into the main competition, I must do it."
"Is there really no connection at all? Give the manuscript to Teacher Li Tingfang, she should be able to accommodate her after speaking, right? As long as everyone has read his manuscript, everyone knows that it must not be eliminated."
Ning Chunyan said: "I called the teacher, but once the primary election is finalized in the process, it is impossible to change it, and she can't help. The results of the primary election have been finalized, and countless eyes are watching to overturn the results and try again. I don't know what kind of trouble it will cause."
Chen Qingluo lowered her eyebrows and thought: "In other words, the results of the primary election cannot be changed."
“I also called Director Mei, and he also knew about it, and he meant the same thing,” Ning Chunyan said. “He told me that the results of the primary election cannot be changed, and unless Wang Zixu is directly allowed to participate in the second round, he will not be able to help.”
The two fell into silence.
Although rules are made by the strong for the weak, once they are set, even those who make the rules must abide by them, otherwise even the strong will lose credibility.
Especially the essay competition itself is jointly organized by several departments. There are many people talking, and the losers are also unbalanced. If the results of the primary election are overturned and the 101th article is forcibly inserted, a small incident will lead to a big disturbance. If it ferments into public opinion and scandal, Teacher Li Tingfang's efforts over the years will be in vain.
Ning Chunyan scratched her head irritably: "It's all that woman's fault. She's so self-righteous. Her far-fetched idea has caused so much trouble."
Chen Qingluo sneered: "Stop mentioning that woman. She is just a stinky bitch."
Ning Chunyan was stunned and stared at Chen Qingluo with her mouth wide open.
She suspected that this was the first time in her life that Chen Qingluo had said this word.
Too rare.
But it feels so good to listen to it.
Chen Qingluo added: "Actually, Director Mei has made it very obvious, but you didn't realize it yourself."
"How do you say it?"
"Let Wang Zixu participate in the second round directly." Chen Qingluo said, "It can really be done."
(End of this chapter)