I became the sweetheart of the mortal enemy

Chapter 81 My protagonist doesn't need love.

Today was the day when Jiang Qiao was going back to the Fu family manor to have dinner with the elders of the Fu family. She turned off the live broadcast equipment and called Wei Qi before leaving the apartment.

Wei Qi is the assistant she hired last year. This assistant knows astronomy first and geography second. In short, there seems to be nothing Wei Qi can't do.

"Wei Qiqi, I solemnly announce to you: Your vacation is over! Hurry up and help me buy a game club!"

"Can't you just write your novel and do your live broadcast? Why are you suddenly interested in game clubs again? It costs at least a few million to buy a club. How do you have so much money now?" came from the other end of the phone Hearing Wei Qi's drowsy voice, he obviously didn't wake up.

Jiang Qiao said with a straight face: "Student Wei Qiqi, please get up from the bed and wash your face before talking to me."

After hearing the sound of Wei Qi getting up and going in to wash his face, Jiang Qiao continued: "Has your memory been eaten by dogs? Didn't we just sell the film and television copyright of a novel last month? We earned 1000 Wan!"

Wei Qi was stunned for a while before he realized: "Oh, yes, I almost forgot. By the way, don't forget about the new book signing next month, remember to make time for it."

"Okay, okay, I understand." Jiang Qiao replied perfunctorily: "You go back to China first, I need you now!"

After finishing the call, Jiang Qiao received another voice message from the editor of the publishing house.

"Jiang Xiaobei, "Light of Heroes" has been sold out again, we have to print another [-] copies."

"The meaning of the editor-in-chief is that I hope you can add a little extra to the [-] reprinted copies, and you can also write about the protagonist's emotional line!"

Jiang Qiao thought for a while and refused: "I won't write it. This story is originally about the protagonist and a few brothers working hard together to win glory for the country. It mainly focuses on the career line. Why do you add so many love and love branches? My protagonist There is no need for love!"

After finishing speaking, she added silently in her heart: Except for the brain-dead novel written by Xin vest, it is a love novel based on her and Fu Jing's behavior, and the male pig's feet must be made to kneel and lick the female pig's feet.

After replying to the editor's message, Jiang Qiao dropped the phone on the passenger seat and drove back to Fu's house by herself.

No one should know that she had already started writing novels under the pseudonym "Jiang Xiaobei" when she was in college.Jiang Xiaobei's novels are all passionate, with only male protagonists and brothers, and no female protagonists. Even if there is a supporting female protagonist occasionally, they are still married and have two sons.

The several novels she wrote in the past two years are quite popular, and all of them have been published, and two of them have also sold the film and television rights. The pseudonym Jiang Xiaobei is a household name among the younger generation.

But she has never been seen, only given radio interviews, so readers only know that she is a woman, but not what she looks like.

At the signing event next month, she didn't plan to show her face, so she just wore a mask.

If Qiao Xue knew that she still had so many "lower" hobbies behind her back, she would probably be pissed off.
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There are not so many people in the Fu family today, but the old lady is staying here, saying that she will return to Australia after the Chinese New Year.

It's just an ordinary family banquet, and there are not so many rules when eating, so Mrs. Fu mentioned a sentence at the dining table: "I talked to Jing Xing two days ago, and he said that he should be able to return to China today. information?"

The old man asked casually, "Where did he go on a business trip?"

"I went to Country R."

Suddenly no one spoke, Jiang Qiao looked up after swallowing a mouthful of food hastily, and found that the old man's face was serious.

"I chatted with those old men today, and I heard that a new type of influenza broke out in country R two days ago, and there have been hundreds of deaths."

Madam Fu exclaimed: "What?!"

(End of this chapter)