In this life, we don’t even talk about love dogs

Carrying the fruit Ye Ge gave her, Yan Cici opened the dormitory door.

The other three roommates all looked towards Yan Cici, and then quickly looked away.

Feeling the cold atmosphere in the dormitory, Yan Cici remembered what Ye Ge said to herself just now downstairs.

Yan CiCi wanted to give the fruits to them, but she felt a little nervous.

Yan CiCi has never had this kind of proactive greeting since she was a child.

In kindergarten, elementary school, junior high school, and even high school, Yan Cici always had Ye Ge by her side, so Yan Cici only had to play with Ye Ge.

Over time, through Ye Ge, for example, if Ye Ge takes Yan CiCi on duty or takes Yan CiCi to participate in activities, he will inevitably interact with other girls, and Yan CiCi will also get to know one or two friends. enough.

However, in college, Yan Cici also knew that Ye Ge would not be by her side like before, and she had to take the first step in many things by herself.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Cici walked forward and placed the divided fruits on the table for the three of them: "I bought some more, I don't know if you like it."

Without waiting for them to refuse, Yan CiCi sat back in her seat after finishing her talk, with her heart beating constantly and her cheeks even a little red.

The three roommates were stunned for a moment, then looked at each other.

"Cici, um, I have dried chili peppers I brought here from Hunan Province. Do you like spicy food? Do you want to try it?"

Cai Lei from Hunan Province came over carrying a small bag. This girl from a small town had red cheeks and looked a little afraid of society.

"Cici, you are from Linhai, right? You must be tired of eating seafood. Do you want to try our spicy rabbit head from Sichuan Province?" Another petite Sichuan girl also came over.

"Come on, you guys, Linhai doesn't like spicy food, right? CiCi, would you like to eat some of Gaoyou's duck eggs? The oily ones are so delicious when you take a bite of them!" Lin Mei walked up to Yan CiCi.

"Lin Mei. Well, I'm not rejecting you. I don't want to add other unrelated people." Yan Cici explained with a blushing face.

"I know, I know, that student union president has evil intentions at first glance." Lin Mei nodded.

Cai Lei: "Cici, why is your skin so good? Is there any way to take care of it?"

Lin Mei chuckled: "This is called natural beauty. Do you have a boyfriend, CiCi?"

"Cici, how many points do you need to pass the Yuhang exam?"

The three little girls moved a chair and sat next to Yan CiCi. They spoke to each other and Yan CiCi's original nervousness gradually calmed down. Her eyes gradually brightened and she replied softly one by one. She was originally cold. The dormitory gradually became lively.

"What kind of person do you like CiCi?" Sichuan girl asked curiously.

When the Sichuan girl asked, the other two people all looked at Yan CiCi. In their opinion, a person as good-looking as CiCi should have very high standards.

"I"

Yan CiCi gently lowered her head, and couldn't help but recall the figure that was getting further and further away in her mind.

Yan CiCi felt slightly sad, but she raised her head and her eyes curved like crescent moons: "I won't tell you."

"Brother Ye Zi! You are finally back!"

"Brother Yezi, sit down."

"Brother Ye Zi, drink some water."

"What water do you want to drink? Give Brother Yezi a full bottle of the Sprite I just bought!"

Ye Ge returned to the dormitory and was warmly welcomed by his roommates.

They all asked Ye Ge about the details of dating three people at the same time.

Ye Ge frowned slightly and kept repeating: "I'm just having a meal with a fellow countryman, not really in love."

Looking at Ye Ge's serious look, it seemed that Ye Ge was really not going on a date.

In an instant, the three of them felt balanced and treated Ye Ge more enthusiastically.

Seeing the relieved expressions of these three people saying "It turns out we are all singles", Ye Ge felt a bit dumbfounded.

Although he said that he was indeed single, Ye Ge decided that the next time he went to the bathhouse, he would buy three bars of soap and throw one in front of each of them.

In the dormitory, Li Jiangnan continued to hold his own love class, and Brother Sha and Old Fengtou listened very happily.

Ye Ge turned on the computer and dealt with some things.

The editor-in-chief Naipeng sent a message to Ye Ge, saying that the copyright for "Taoist Ghosts" has been negotiated. Qinhan Entertainment purchased the film and television rights, and the price was set at 6 million, Ye Ge 60% and Qidian 40%.

The conditions for this share are already very generous.

First, Qidian wants to win Ye Ge's heart. After all, Ye Ge is still young. Now that he has accumulated fame, he will definitely be able to write more excellent works in the future.

Second, Qidian wanted Ye Ge to write well because he was really afraid of the eunuch Ye Ge.

So one thing in the contract is that Ye Ge is not an eunuch!

Ye Ge had nothing to do with this.

Do I, Ye Ge, look like the kind of person whose bottom is gone?

Damn me, I hate eunuchs the most.

anyway.

By then, I would have earned more than three million yuan after tax, combined with the two million yuan that Tang Zhiyan lent me, and finally added last month's song income and novel subscription income.

Ye Ge feels that there are almost no problems at Station B and can officially start the layout.

But Naipeng, the editor-in-chief, told Ye Ge that the boss of Qinhan Entertainment and Ye Ge met in Shanghai.

Ye Ge agreed and said that Naipeng would arrange it as long as it was on weekends.

The operations director of QQ Music also sent a message to Ye Ge.

Ye Ge's third song is already being pre-heated. It will be pre-heated for half a month before being released, and he will try to break QQ Music's same-day play record on the first day of release!

In this regard, QQ Music Operations Director is very confident.

Ye Ge is also very confident!

This song set off the entire Internet at the time, and more than ten years later it is still on the playlists of many young people, and the lyrics were even included in college Chinese textbooks.

I can only say that I feel sorry for Teacher Shan Gao two years later.

Of course, I didn't catch Teacher Shan Gao and pinch it hard.

I just felt a little ashamed and listened to five songs by Teacher Shan Gao.

And just after Ye Ge finished chatting with Bai Meng, Ye Ge's QQ started ringing again.

This time it was Tang Zhiyan’s head that was flashing.

Ye Ge opened it with some anxiety.

What I found was a document, which contained the contact information of the copyright departments of various animation agencies in the island country.

[Luo Zhiyan: You’re welcome, I gave it to you (smile). 】

Ye Ge: "."

This kind of small favor is the most troublesome, neither accepting it nor rejecting it.

Not to mention that I have already opened it and read it.

Even if I contact various animation agencies in the island country in the future, I can't explain whether I contacted them by myself or through the documents integrated by Tang Zhiyan.

In the end, Ye Ge could only accept it and replied: [Thank you. 】

Tang Zhiyan replied instantly; [You're welcome, we are friends. 】

Ye Ge's brows twitched slightly. You'd better just treat me as a friend.

On the other side of the computer, Tang Zhiyan looked at Ye Ge's chat box with a bad-girl smile on her lips.

But after a while, Tang Zhiyan's cell phone rang.

"Mom, what's wrong?

I'm in Yuhang, back to university.

You are also in Yuhang.

I won’t go to visit the West Lake. I have something to do the day after tomorrow. "

Suddenly, Tang Zhiyan's eyes lit up.

"Eh? Mom, wait, why don't you come to Yuhang University the day after tomorrow?

Nothing.

Don't you like music?

I just have a friend who I want you to get to know. "

[This chapter took me two and a half hours to write. One thing is that my hand is slow, and the other thing is that this chapter tends to be transitional in nature. I was thinking about how to make the transitional chapters interesting. I kept writing and revising. Change it, it’s already so late.]