When I got home, I heard the sound of my cell phone before I could touch the sofa. When I walked over, I saw that it was a message from a beautiful reporter.

"Thank you for four bars."

"You are so polite. I don't even know what your name is yet. Can you tell me about it?"

"My name is Wang Xiao."

Zhou Kun was not replying. He didn't know what he should say in this situation. He was just asking someone to come to the house to wash his face, and this kind of thing would not be enough to agree with his body. If you have time, think about the next plot carefully.

The next morning, Zhou Kun got up from the bed with a sleepy eyes, washed up and looked at the messy room. It was time to clean up, but he didn't want to work, so he screened all the people he knew in his mind, and finally determined the right person, found the phone and dialed Li Shihan's phone number.

"Are you resting today?" Zhou Kun asked.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Come to my house and help me do something big."

"Another big deal?"

"Yes, a huge thing is related to my life."

Li Shihan smiled bitterly. Zhou Kun would do this for himself every two months. This time, he must be the same again. He gave a straightforward reply: "Zhou Kun, you are the uncle. If you want your sister to help you clean up, just say, "What a big deal, I'm not on a date today. I don't have time. Either you do it yourself or spend money to find a cleaning."

Doudou!

Without waiting for Zhou Kun to answer, he hung up the phone directly.

Zhou Kun stood there in amazement with the phone, and Li Shihan and our relationship faded.

Since you don't come to help me, then... it's messy, it won't prevent me from walking anyway.

Zhou Kun once thought he had advanced stage of lazy cancer and chose to give up treatment.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

The knock on the door sounded, and Zhou Kun put down the book in his hand and looked at the door, sneering, and I knew you would definitely come.

He stood up and walked over and opened the door: "I know I was wrong... Wang Xiao?" The person who came was not Li Shihan but Wang Xiao, and Zhou Kun was a little surprised.

Today she is wearing a floral skirt and a hairpin on her hair, which is completely different from the previous professional women.

"Why should I look at me like this?"

"It's nothing, please come in." Zhou Kun hurriedly let out the door, feeling regretful again. If he had just started to clean up, it would have been almost done.

Bang!

After Wang Xiao entered the room, he closed the door and turned his head and saw the two socks scattered on the sofa.

He rushed over and threw his socks under the sofa, then pretended to be calm and tidy up the sofa and coffee table: "I'm really sorry that my room is a bit undespicable."

Wang Xiao stood there and looked around, and walked straight to the pillar made of the drink bottle: "Did you make this?"

"Yes, I'll do it when I'm bored."

"It's great, it's pretty good. Why did you post a picture on it?" Wang Xiao asked curiously.

Zhou Kun walked over and gently touched the paradise picture that he had seen countless times with his hand: "This is my dream, stay away from the noisy city and go to a place with mountains and water, build a house, and raise some animals..." When talking about dreams, he couldn't help but talk endlessly.

Wang Xiao echoed with a smile.

"Oh, by the way, I want to ask you if you only write novels on weekdays?"

Zhou Kun was stunned by this problem.

"I don't mean anything else, because our newspaper is currently recruiting an assistant, so I thought that if you can go, you might be exposed to more materials." Wang Xiao explained.

Zhou Kun didn't expect that she could still think of herself, and couldn't help but feel secretly happy. Is this Yue Lao going to give us a thread?

"I don't have any experience. What does the assistant need to do?"

"There is nothing special. I just interview, record, and write something for me."

"Follow you?"

"Yes."

I could not wait to say, "Let's go, go to work now." I couldn't show it on my face, "If possible, I'll give it a try. After all, this is not my professional field, maybe you need more advice and help."

"Don't worry about this, I will definitely help you."

"When will I..."

"Next Monday, you go to our newspaper and call me when you arrive."

"Okay, thank you."

Wang Xiao answered a phone call during the conversation, and hurriedly left after hanging up. The moment Zhou Kun closed the door, he felt a little uncomfortable. After so many years of writing career, he had already developed an irregular routine. If he had to wait for a very urgent situation to urge for a manuscript, he might have to stay in the studio for several days without coming out.

If you go to work, you can't ask for leave at that time, right?

On the one hand, there is the opportunity to become a colleague with Wang Xiao, and on the other hand, there is his own job, which makes me worry about Zhou Kun.

Dongdongdongdong! Dongdongdongdongdong!

While he was struggling, there was another knock on the door. I thought Wang Xiao might have forgotten something.

As soon as he walked over, he was punched in the chest as soon as he opened the door: "Can you learn to take care of yourself in the future? My aunt doesn't have so much time to clean your room every day?" Li Shihan's complaints followed.

Zhou Kun was thinking about things, so he didn't listen and did not respond.

Li Shihan looked at Zhou Kun who was stunned, and came to him and shouted: "Hey."

This sound directly lit up the voice-controlled lights in the corridor, and Zhou Kun was also shocked.

"ah?"

"Why do I ask you a doctor to see your brain? I seriously suspect that your brain is gone now."

"You are here just right. I want to hear your opinion." Zhou Kun pulled Li Shihan and sat down. "What if a beauty invites you to be her assistant and your job is in conflict with this job?"

Li Shihan was confused when she heard it: "What kind of beauty, what kind of assistant? Are you telling me the plot of the novel?"

"It's not a novel plot. Let me tell you this. The reporter who just interviewed me came to me and hoped that I could be her assistant. But you know the nature of my work. Time says freedom is free, and it's not accurate to say it's not free. I'm struggling with how to do this? Come and think about it."

Li Shihan then understood and thought, could the reporter she was talking about was the one she had just met downstairs?

This kid is OK. I invited you to work in the subway several times before. If you don’t go, you will be so worried about it with just one word from someone. I’m so angry. If I had known it, I would have let you live in the garbage dump.

Zhou Kun didn't feel that Li Shihan was angry around him, and continued to talk about the matter between him and the reporter.

"Okay." Li Shihan interrupted him angrily and stood up from the sofa: "What do you want to do about this? What do I have to leave in advance."
Chapter completed!