Fortunately, he is more skilled.

"So, a private car transfer from Fairytale Empire?"

Tang Ping turned around and looked at the Fairy Tale Empire camp from a distance.

Although this is fine, would it be too ostentatious for a writer?

People who want to be writers are generally somewhat reluctant to show themselves to the public, and have a proud temperament that relies on the pen to determine victory or defeat.

Even if you don't take their thoughts into account, this is not a good thing for readers.

Thinking on the bright side, I will have the opportunity to see the true face of my favorite writer in Lushan, get an autograph, take a group photo, and chat for a while with a smile.

Thinking about the worst, I suddenly found that the author I had liked for a long time actually didn't look like... enough.

Although it still does not detract from the excellence of his works, it is somewhat broken in the "perfect filter".

Tang Ping thought for a few seconds and felt something was wrong.

Pick up the phone and ask Jieao editor.

The genius bends his bow, the hero shoots the eagle: "Are all the writers uniformly greeted at the high-speed rail station?" 』

Editor Jieao quickly replied:

"No, well-known writers are picked up by special cars, and those who are not well-known are picked up at high-speed rail stations or airports. 』

That's it... Tang Ping nodded.

The fairy tale empire is as hierarchical as ever.

The genius bends his bow, and the hero shoots the eagle: "Although I am a bit overestimating my capabilities, am I now in the category of private car transfers or bus transfers?" 』

Fairy Tale Empire Editor Jie Ao: "Out of my personal wishes, I hope you will be picked up by a private car."But from the magazine's perspective, you are still being transported by bus. 』

The genius bends his bow, and the hero shoots the eagle: "This is so, that's a pity." 』

Although he sent out the news like this, Tang Ping just said it casually.

The bus is just a bus, and the bus is pretty good.

Pick up and drop off by private car, away from the masses.

Tang Ping took a big sip, drank up the rest of the lemon aloe tea, threw the cup into the trash can, and strode towards the Fairy Tale Empire stronghold.

The phone vibrated again.

Fairy Tale Empire Editor Jie Ao: "So share your real-time address. I have sent a private driver to pick you up." 』

Tang Ping: "?"

Chapter 131: The Fairy Tale Empire is so beautiful, oh, isn’t this edited by Jieao ([-] words)

Tang Ping read the message edited by Jie Ao three times.

Private driver?

No bro.

You come for real!

The genius bowed his bow and the hero shot the eagle: "So arrogant?" 』

Fairy Tale Empire Editor Jie Ao: "Is there any?"Okay, actually I just asked my maid to pick you up.She takes care of everything except the work itself. 』

Fairy Tale Empire editor Jie Ao: "I'll give you her contact information, and you can call her directly."Although she likes to speak mixed dialects from various places, it should still be easy to understand. 』

Fairy Tale Empire Editor·Jie Ao: "15*******57"

The genius bends his bow, the hero shoots the eagle: "..."

Such a cost-effective maid.

Please tell me where to find it.

Tang Ping was really envious.

If I remember correctly, the salary offered by Editor Jieao to the maid is just over 1 yuan a month, right?

Can you get such a powerful maid with more than 1 yuan?

Is this too much money?

Tang Ping pressed the number sent by Jie Ao's editor and dialed it, wondering if he should ask the maid if she had a sister.

After the phone beeped several times, the call was successfully connected.

An indistinct voice came from the speaker, as if he was chewing something crunchy:

"Where?"

"Care."

"Oh, we're here, wait."

There was no sound from the maid.

After a while, there was another crunching sound:

"Okay, you go to the exit of the station, in front of the Orange Hotel. There will be a green car with the tail number 235 in a while. It's a green car. Just get on that car."

Tang Ping was stunned for a moment and realized something was wrong: "Get in that car?"

What do you mean, you didn't drive the car?

"You carve it first, then we'll talk about it after we get in the car." The maid responded perfunctorily.

After hanging up the phone, Tang Ping lowered his head and rubbed his chin, thinking for a moment.

He opened the map software and navigated there.

At the door, it was empty.

Two or three minutes later, a black car with a green plate numbered 3 came slowly.

A young man looked at his mobile phone and looked at Tang Ping:

"You just care? Get in the car and I'll take you to your destination."

Tang Ping took a look first and saw that there was no maid in the passenger seat.

When I opened the rear door and went in, there was no third person inside.

"That... where is the maid next to Editor Jieao?"

Tang Ping couldn't help but ask.

He was a little confused. What's the situation? The maid promised to pick him up?

The driver had a standard smile on his face:

"I do not know."

Tang Ping picked up the phone and dialed the number.

Asked: "Didn't Editor Jieao say you were coming to pick me up?"

On the other side, in a small room, a maid munched a platter of potato chips of various flavors:

"Oh, I'm skipping work."

"skip class?"

"To put it nicely, it's subcontracting. I subcontract my tasks and spend a small amount of money to let outsiders do it."

The maid picked up the large bottle of Coke and drank several large gulps. "Ha--!" she sighed with satisfaction.

He continued to speak to the phone with speaker mode turned on:

"It's a common thing. I can't do everything. I should outsource it and take it easy and be lazy. It's a good idea."

Tang Ping: "..."

"Aren't you afraid that Editor Jieao will find out?"

"Huh? He always knew."

The maid said:

"People always have to learn to be lazy, and it's not like Li Aojie is that fool.

“Although he has a long waiting time for work, there are actually very few things that I need to do, and he is flexible and not rigid. As long as I can complete the final result.

"Then again, if you really want me to drive for you, I'm sleepy right now and I'm a female driver, so I'm afraid you won't dare to sit down.

"And he should have told you about a private driver? That's not bad. Although the frequency is relatively small, every time this happens, I always find the same driver. His driving skills are very good and he can bend through drainage ditches. You Be at ease."

Tang Ping: "..."

Ended the call.

He put down his phone without knowing how to react.

This maid is really...

Very personal.

Also very cost effective.

In a car that might have been booked online, Tang Ping drove through the streets and alleys of the city, looking at the dirty and tall city scenery, and finally came to the office building where Fairy Tale Empire magazine was housed.

A person dressed as a maid walked over with brisk steps and helped Tang Ping open the car door.

Then applause:

"Welcome welcome, warm welcome."

Tang Ping stared at the corner of her mouth for two seconds and actually saw a bit of broken potato chips.

"Did you eat potato chips before?"

"Yes, open a bag of potato chips of various flavors and share them on a plate." The maid nodded.

After saying that, he realized the reason why Tang Ping was staring at him. He turned his head calmly and quietly stretched out his hand to wipe his mouth.

Looking back, although the mouth is slightly oily, it is rosy, plump and clean.

Tang Ping remembered the benefits of the magazine that editor Jieao introduced to him when he signed the contract for the first time.

After Editor Jieao gave the maid a request, the maid took the opportunity to rest in the lounge and handed over his task package?

Does that mean the maids are also employees of Fairytale Empire?

The maid probably saw what Tang Ping was thinking and took the initiative to say:

"Although I'm not an employee here, I can take advantage of Li Aojie's benefits.

"Li Aojie is still having a small meeting. We will be up later. We can not rush to the editorial department. We can go to the lounge to play and swipe Li Aojie's card."

Tang Ping: "...I want it."

The maid looked at him strangely: "You know how to speak dialect?"

"Adaptive, don't worry."

Tang Ping followed the maid into the office building and entered the elevator to the floor where Fairy Tale Empire magazine was located.

The elevator door opened and when I stepped into the magazine, two beautiful front desk ladies smiled and said welcome.

Skip the marketing department, advertising department, logistics department, editorial department, etc. and enter the rest area.

Tang Ping took a quick look and saw that in addition to free snacks and drinks for employees, games and fitness, there was also a beauty salon?

He was stunned. Was he too short-sighted? How come there was such a thing built into the magazine?

"This employee is on discount." The maid introduced.

She tossed her newly permed slightly curly golden hair, which she took the opportunity to do during her busy schedule.

"Awesome." Tang Ping could only praise.

"How long will it take Editor Jieao?"

"Generally speaking, it's about an hour. Do you want to experience it?"

It should be enough time for a simple hair fix in an hour.

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