"I'm really sorry, there's no vacant seat next to me. The editor is in such a hurry that I have to rush the manuscript crazily. Sorry to disturb you." The man's apology caused Mo Han's heart to instantly appreciate it. Mo Han had never had any resistance to boys with better accomplishments.

"It doesn't matter. Are you a novelist?"

"Yes," the man nodded as he typed.

'"I have to update it every day. I have to update the recommendation for the next two days, so the editor's request has to be changed. And I didn't have any manuscript saved before, so I can only knock on it desperately! Knock to the death! Otherwise, the editor will recommend it to me."

"If the work is not exposed, then you will naturally know the income."

"More importantly, you've wasted your chance to increase your readership. A lot of authors write a book from the beginning to the end. There's only one recommendation for over a million words, so I have to cherish every recommendation."

When Mo Han was very young, her dream was to become a writer.

But then she finds it too hard to write, and when you are silent in your story, you and the outside world avoid it. You have to stay alone in a closed room for a long time. This kind of pressure makes Mo Han abandon the path of literature.

Fish and Xiong Xing can never have both.

Mo Han could only care about this dream of painting.

"If you work so hard, you will definitely explode one day! Otherwise, why don't you sign for me?" As Mo Han spoke, she really handed over her paper notebook.

She admires and admires people who write from the bottom of her heart.

"Really? Thank you for being so sure of me! I will work hard!" The man seriously wrote down his name in the notebook.

After the chapter on the computer was typed and uploaded to the backstage of the website, the man took the phone he had been throwing aside and looked at Mo Han sincerely. Little sister, can we add a WeChat? I have a novel that has been adapted. If nothing unexpected happens, it will be on the screen by the end of the year. I'll send you a link then.

How is it? "

Mo Han remembered Fu Yuchen's warning just now and immediately threw it away. "Alright. Here's my QR code. Scan it."

Fu Yuchen, who was already in the air, suddenly felt his heart tremble.

"Are you also from our industry?" The young man looked at Mo Han curiously while drinking coffee.

'"I'm a painter. But I enjoy reading literature. I had a dream of being a writer when I was young, but then I shattered it myself. So looking at you who has been holding on for so long, I feel particularly touched. Everyone who tries their best to dream is great in their hearts!"

Looking at Mo Han's serious expression, the young man was a little confused. "Little sister, do you think people have to get married?"

"I think if you meet love, getting married is a good thing. What do you think?" The confusion on the young man's face reminded Mo Han of herself many years ago.

"I don't know."

'"Isn't Spring Festival coming soon? My biggest feeling is that the seventh aunt and eighth aunt of my family are going crazy. The moment they see me, they will surround me and ask me why I don't have a girlfriend."

"Then the next step is not to have such high standards! If your standards are so high that you refuse to change, then you will forever be a single dog. And you deserve to be a single dog!"

The young man's sincere and undisguised explanation made Mo Han laugh. "Have you ever thought that it might just be that your fate hasn't arrived?"

"If fate comes, love is something that can't be stopped no matter how hard it is."

The young man nodded. "I think so. But everyone in the family feels that fate can't wait, so I should go on blind dates and get to know girls, and then I might meet someone I like in the process."

"I don't think they're wrong. All of my relatives are doing this for my own good, but they never thought that this process would be particularly tiring. Rather than working so hard on something that might not even lead to a result, wouldn't it be good for me to earn a little more money?"

Mo Han agreed with the young man's idea, but at the same time, Mo Han knew that the elders would not think like this. "Did they say that you don't make money? You don't even have a girlfriend, who do you spend money on? You deserve to be a single dog or something like that?"

The young man immediately nodded. "Yes, yes, yes, that's all."

"More importantly, do you know what it is? They have already attacked my dreams because I'm single."

"I feel like I have written too many novels, so the love I want in my mind is too idealistic. Life is made of wood, rice, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea. Otherwise, no matter what happens, it won't last long."

"Two people can't get together just because they have love. They should consider more practical things."

"But in my mind, love is a very pure thing. If I don't see it in my life, I'll die alone."

"Why do they say that people must get married in this lifetime? Otherwise, it would be unfilial! I feel like a street mouse now. Everyone in my family only wants to kick me out when they see me."

Mo Han understood the beautiful feelings in the young man's mind, and Mo Han did not hesitate to believe that there would definitely be such love in this world, but it was too rare.

In a person's life, not everyone can meet.

However, there was a saying in the book that was very good. I was fortunate enough to lose my life. Emotions were the most unforgivable thing in the world. There was no such thing.

"They can't understand your point of view, and you can't understand their point of view."

"You want to live the life you want, but you're afraid that the life plan they give you is the safest."

"So you're actually gambling, aren't you?" Mo Han looked at the man and said confidently.

The young man nodded. "I still want to struggle. If I still don't get the love I want in a few years, then I'll listen to my family."

"Arrangement. As long as the other party is willing to marry me, I will be willing to marry her."

"My marriage is the greatest wish of everyone in my family. I sacrificed a little bit of myself to fulfill the wishes of so many people."

"I think I'm awesome too, don't I?"

Mo Han was confused by the man's sudden optimism.

"I don't think we should do this. No matter what age we reach, we shouldn't do this."

Looking at the determination on Mo Han's face, the young man was curious, "What's the reason?"

'"Because you didn't sacrifice yourself. You also sacrificed the other party. Everyone's life is precious and beautiful. You can sacrifice your life. There's nothing wrong with it. It's your choice. But you have no right to sacrifice the lives of other girls."

"Other girls have gambled their entire lives with you, but you're just angry?"

"If that's what you think, do it. I don't think much of you. Do you understand what I mean?" Mo Han rationally expressed her opinion.

The young man pondered for a moment, "Then what do you think I should do next?"

"Stick to your dreams, stick to your love."

"The genius is on the left, the madman is on the right."

"Truth is often in the hands of a few people, so why do you follow the crowd? What do they do? What do you do?"

"You're just a body. You don't have a soul."

The young man's eyes suddenly turned red. "They say that there is no real feeling in this world, but you gave me such an experience."

"Thank you!"

Mo Han was instantly dumbfounded.

Fu Yuchen sat on the sofa in the hotel suite and looked at the documents and contracts in his hand. He always felt that there was something wrong with them. Although he had read the contract many times, he had not found out where the specific problem came from. Therefore, Fu Yuchen used his intuition to describe this feeling.

Of course, Mo Han did not know what he was busy with at this moment, because Mo Han was completely focused on shopping on Taobao.

"Nongying, what color of sneakers do you like? Let's each have a pair. How about it?"

Jing Nongying looked at the limited edition running shoes on Mo Han's computer screen and was puzzled, "What are you buying sneakers for?"

"Of course it's running!" Mo Han looked at Jing Nongying from beginning to end, who was seriously questioning her. She really couldn't think of anything to correct such a simple question

Knotted.

"Running? Are you sure you're not joking? Have you spent less money on a fitness card these past few years?" Jing Nongying was even more confused.

"The point is, do you want to go once?"

Mo Han tried her best to think back for a while before nodding, "Of course!"

"I've been there once! Take a physical test and pay for it!"

Jing Nongying sneered, "Haha."

"I advise you not to buy it. Really. Because it's impossible for you to go even if you buy it!" Jing Nongying looked at Mo Han with confidence.

The company and studio matters had already made Mo Han so busy that she almost flew away. She only wanted to condense three meals a day into one, so how could she still have time to run?

Dreams are still possible.

"Can't you give me some confidence and encourage me?" Mo Han said wrongly.

Jing Nongying nodded, "Of course."

"But we are the best sisters. There can't be any deception between sisters, so of course I have to tell you the truth, right?"

Mo Han snorted coldly, "This time, I will definitely persevere!"

"Sister, you've said this countless times, okay?"

"Otherwise, I suggest you clean up your wardrobe and see how many running gear you have inside. You didn't even remove the tag." Every once in a while, Mo Han's mind would come up with an excited idea. After it appeared, Mo Han would immediately act without thinking about what might happen next, let alone whether this idea was realistic or not?

Anyway, as long as she wanted to do something, Mo Han would do it first and then wake up. Actually, this was an extremely bad habit, but every time Mo Han had such a similar thought, she would lose control of her actions.

Therefore, many times, Mo Han would regret it afterwards.

"But was it yesterday, or even the year before? How could the clothes from the year before be worthy of this year's me?" Mo Han said grievously.

Jing Nongying gave a thumbs up in admiration, "I think what you said makes sense."

"In any case, the plan doesn't have to be implemented. However, the equipment needed to implement the plan needs to be possessed in advance, right?"

Mo Han shook her head, "No. Not really."

"What's that?" Towards Mo Han's answer, Nongying Jing was filled with anticipation from the bottom of his heart.

"Of course it's because of the sense of ceremony!"

"No matter what you do, you must have a sense of ceremony before you can have motivation, right?"

However, Jing Nongying felt that Mo Han's skin was getting thicker and thicker. "Do you think your sense of ceremony is useful? It gives you more motivation to do things

Is that so? Actually, you didn't even press the start button, okay?

"Is that important? It's not important!"

"As long as I'm happy at that moment, I feel that my goal in this matter has come to an end." Mo Han said with a wicked smile. It was obvious that Jing Nongying had made her feel a little guilty.

"Alright, then you can continue buying. I'll go talk to the customer about Fu's delivery project." Jing Nongying waved his hand and walked into his office.

Mo Han didn't know why, but she felt so bored while shopping on Taobao that she didn't chop off anything today. Suddenly, he saved a lot of money. Mo Han was not excited at all. Instead, she dialed Fu Yuchen's phone number.