The Queen of Rebirth: Gu Shao, unbridled pet

Chapter 485
A month passed in a flash, and it was the National Day holiday.

This month, Ning An'an had no military training on leave and was busy attending various announcements.

Many forums in the school are talking about her, all kinds of yin and yang, there are all kinds of eccentricities, it is nothing more than a student who does not do military training well and participates in various activities.

Ning An'an completely ignored it. Compared to her, Song Yu didn't even go to school once except for showing his face on the first day of school.

They are all college students, and they are still so patriarchal ╮(╯▽╰)╭

If you want to scold, you should scold Song Yu together.

However, Ning An'an and Luo Feng had discussed it long ago, and all business activities were only received in early October.

Next, she has to study hard, and temporarily stop all schedules except weekends.

Whether you are a singer or an actor, you always have to use your works to speak. Luo Feng doesn't just want Ning An'an to follow the route of traffic florets.

Excessive consumption of her popularity now is not good for her future development.

Ning An'an was so busy that her feet didn't touch the ground, while a certain CEO was still counting the days on the calendar and waiting for his daughter-in-law to come home...

Originally, he wanted to pick it up in person, but was persuaded by Gu Yinghao to come back.

"My lord, there are so many people traveling during the National Day Golden Week, and during such a precious holiday, what will you do if you and your wife get stuck on the road... Madam said, she has already bought a high-speed rail ticket, and she will definitely be home in the evening! Can we pick you up at the station? ?”

night……

Another 8 more hours.

Gu Chen gritted his teeth, and signed the document with a sullen face. The handwriting was so strong that the marketing manager beside him broke out in a cold sweat.

Madam Yingying, please come back and save us! !
school.

Ning Anan packed her luggage and was about to take a taxi to the station when she received a call from Editor Xiangsi.

"Qiao Mu, your book of ancient sayings is about to hit the market. The publishing house needs you to sign 2000 copies of the book. Shall I send you the title page?"

"Hmm... I remember that the editorial department of Xingmang is in the imperial capital?"

"Yes, yes, what's the matter? Do you want to come and sign? That's okay, the company will reimburse you for the ticket."

Ning Anan smiled, "I'm studying in the imperial capital, please send me the address, and I'll go directly there."

After hanging up the phone, Xiangsi quickly sent her the address, Ning Anan checked it with the navigation software, and it was not very far away.

It's just... 2000 volumes, it shouldn't be able to finish signing in a few hours, right?

After hesitating for a while, Ning Anan sent a message to Gu Chen.

[I have something to do temporarily, I'll be back one day late~ You wait for me obediently at home, chirping chirp~ I give you my heart! ! 】

Gu Chen was in meetings all afternoon and didn't pay attention to his phone. When he was about to go to the station to pick up Ning An'an, he saw this text message she sent a few hours ago...

As a result, all the executives in the conference room witnessed with their own eyes that Gu Chen's face turned from sunny to cloudy, and his slender fingertips clenched the phone tightly, as if he wanted to bend the phone.

Fortunately, the meeting is about to adjourn!Everyone thinks.

Unexpectedly, Gu Chen said quietly: "As for Jingyin's acquisition, I think we can discuss it in detail."

Everyone: ... trembling!
"If you have any ideas, speak up."

Everyone: ... QAQ, we just want to go home, why is this perverted workaholic devil back again!
……

Editorial department.

Ning Anan didn't bother to put on ugly makeup, so she wore a bf-style loose T-shirt, jeans, and a peaked cap. At first glance, she thought she was a cool girl who loved rock and roll.

This was quite different from her usual attire, and she got out of the car and looked around.

That's fine, no paparazzi.

Stepping briskly into the office building, the lady in charge of the reception showed an official and polite smile:

"Which one are you looking for?"

Ning Anan reported Xiangsi's name, and it was convenient to make an internal call to Xiangsi.

After receiving Ning An'an's message, Xiangsi hurriedly took the elevator down.

When she saw Ning An'an's petite and slender figure, she asked uncertainly, "Is there a tree in the south?"

Ning An'an smiled back, but because it was not obvious that she was wearing a mask, her eyebrows and eyes were raised.

"Hello, editor."

"It's really you! My God, I didn't believe you when you told me that you were a high school student, you're so young..." Xiangsi was a little excited, "Come with me, the signing place is on the second floor."

Ning Anan nodded, "Okay."

……

On the second floor.

A thick stack of title pages was already placed on the table, Xiangsi muttered, "I'm looking for a signature pen, I'm afraid one is not enough, I remember bringing two boxes over just now..."

Ning Anan took off the mask and peaked cap naturally, and Acacia, who found the signature pen, turned her head beamingly, "I found it, I found it! A box of black and a box of gold..."

Facing the delicate and fair little face in front of her, Xiangsi was stunned for a moment, the two boxes of pens in her hand slipped, and one by one rolled to the ground.

Ning Anan bent down, picked up all the pens for her, and put them on the table.

"What's wrong? Is it strange?" Ning Anan touched her face, could it be that she really can't control this style of clothes?
Xiangsi was stunned for dozens of seconds before she screamed "Ah", "You you you... are you Ning An'an?!"

"Yeah." Ning An'an blinked, "The ID card I signed is myself."

Xingmang's editorial work is clear, and Xiangsi is the responsible editor of the content, responsible for leading the author.

As for the signing of the contract, a special editor is responsible for it. Even if a celebrity is found to write a book, according to the regulations, no one can be informed.

The author under him... turns out to be a popular artist...

Xiangsi murmured: "Oh Maikar...I guess I should drink Jingxin Oral Liquid to calm down..."

Turning her head, she found that many editors were lying on the glass and peeking.

... Gossip has always been a fine tradition of their editorial department.

Ning An'an didn't expect that so many people would pay attention to him signing the autograph.

A slightly older female editor knocked on the door and walked in.

"Ahem, there are trees in the south? Hello, hello, I am your editor-in-chief."

Ning Anan said hello and said embarrassedly:
"That... can I trouble you to help me keep this secret..."

"Of course!" The editor-in-chief nodded again and again, feeling regretful, "If you make it public, the results of the book will be even better!"

Ning Anan shook her head, "I just write about it casually, and after I make it public, I will be restrained instead."

The editor-in-chief thinks so. After all, as a public figure, I guess I will be picked on in everything I write in the future.

It's better to put on a little vest and be free like now.

"Okay, I'll send a notice later."

"Thank you."

The editor-in-chief went out to dismiss the gossip-eaters, and Ning An'an also signed autographs, and was going to order an afternoon tea for everyone in the editorial department.

Being soft-handed and short-mouthed, coupled with the notice from the editor-in-chief, everyone in the editorial department was tight-lipped, and they didn't make it known that Ning An'an is Qiaomu in the South.

(End of this chapter)