On weekends, Qin Feng still works every day, but recently he always feels that his daily life seems to be even more inconsistent.

At school, Tang Fan kept taking him to his house to watch a movie, and even told him not to tell Chu Yulin.

If you are a girl, you will definitely call the police without saying a word. This is simply sexual harassment.

Of course, even if Qin Feng is not a girl, he doesn't want to agree. After all, he is busy on weekends, so he doesn't have time to watch any movies? Besides, what movies should you watch at your house? Don't you open a Taekwondo hall? Don't tell me that you also open a cinema part-time job.

Qin Feng wanted to refuse, but when he saw the guy's desperate eyes, he seemed to have rejected him and he would be bombed by a nuclear bomb in the next moment...

Thinking of Tang Fan helping him in a basketball performance match, Qin Feng finally agreed. Although he didn't know what he was doing, Qin Feng still trusted Tang Fan quite well, and this could be considered a favor to him.

"What's wrong with Xiaofeng? Isn't it going to be happy at school? Or have you quarreled with your girlfriend?"

Brother Gang came over with a stack of documents. When Qin Feng saw it, he stood up and helped Brother Gang put the stack of documents on his desk.

Qin Feng smiled and shook his head: "It is impossible for a girlfriend to have a girlfriend. It is impossible for a girlfriend in the past three years, but I have encountered something recently."

"Hahaha, I understand, I understand the troubles of young people." Brother Gang patted Qin Feng on the shoulder, "If you have any questions about young people, you can ask Brother Gang, don't look at Brother Gang, I am like this. Brother Gang, I was a school grass surrounded by flowers at the beginning."

"Then thank you brother Gang first." Qin Feng said with a smile.

When people from other literature departments heard the conversation between Wang Gang and Qin Feng, their heads also came out. Perhaps scholars are always interested in gossip stories...or this can be called a professional habit.

"Xiao Feng, don't listen to him. This guy went to boys' school with me in high school. He has a Hammer's girlfriend."

"Yes, Brother Gang, what kind of flowers are there around you? Do you value flowers?"

"What's the hell!" Wang Gang used [Strong Man Locking Man] with a big stride.

The originally quiet literary club became a mess for a while. Everyone put down their mouse and took out the melon seeds in the drawer and watched the two of them fall and knocked them up.

Looking at the "fight" in the office, Qin Feng also smiled and shook his head, and continued to sit down and organize the documents.

Although Mu Feng’s interview process was not so smooth, I have to say that Qin Feng felt that he had a good part-time job.

In the Literature Department, like Qingshui Yamen, there is no intrigue in the office in TV series. Usually everyone reviews the manuscript together. The whole office is so quiet that it is the sound of clicking the mouse and pressing the keyboard. In addition, everyone's walking with a cup of coffee is soft, for fear of disturbing others' reading the manuscript.

Sometimes I am tired of reviewing the manuscript. These people who look more gentle than anyone else can make jokes and are more sulky than anyone else. At the beginning, it was fine because Qin Feng was a high school student and everyone was afraid of teaching him badly.

But slowly, especially Qin Feng's personality and appearance make people feel very comfortable, so they become familiar with each other quickly. Now they are reviewing the manuscript and are just talking about the literary nature and artistic value of "Boutique Plum" in Qin Feng's ear last time...

The most slutty thing is that their literary youth is not bad. They not only like to write poetry, but also like to write poetry. Forget it, they also hope to translate the poems they write into English and want to bloom to the fullest...

I have to say that after being with these people for a long time, Qin Feng's literary appreciation level in some aspects has improved a lot...

"Oh ha yo."

Just as everyone was having a fuss, Takiroufeng walked in playfully. The tight blue denim set off her slender legs. The pure white sneakers on her feet revealed her playfulness and cuteness. The panda-patterned shirt on her upper body looked even more intimate.

"Sister Taki."

"Sister Taki is still so beautiful today."

"How come Sister Taki is free today?"

When Qin Feng, who had already felt a little peace in his heart, suddenly felt his head hurt. Needless to say, this guy must have come to find him.

But isn’t the script of “Violet” started filming? Shouldn’t she be on the crew? Why is she back?

Even though she knew that she was probably here to find her, Qin Feng turned a blind eye and buried her head in sorting out the documents that Brother Gang had just brought over.

"Sister Tak, you are tired of filming, hurry up and sit down." Brother Gang invited Takron to sit on the sofa, and then glanced at a colleague in the office who liked to watch horse racing. He called himself a "master-fighting layman".

The lay Buddhist Douma understood and quickly grabbed a bag of melon seeds at his hand and walked to Qin Feng's side, stuffing a whole bag of caramel-flavored melon seeds into Qin Feng's arms:

"Xiaofeng, hurry up, you can chat with Sister Tak."

"Hmm? Why am I chatting with her? Isn't Brother Gang in the reception?" Qin Feng pointed to the documents on the table, "And I haven't finished these manuscripts yet."

Without saying a word, Mr. Douma squeezed Qin Feng down: "I have sorted out these information for you. Go and greet our No. 1 sister, hurry up, go quickly, go quickly. Maybe Sister Taki will be happy and say a few words to the above, we will raise our salary collectively."

Qin Feng's brow twitched, and his heart was like thousands of grass and mud horses galloping by.

Why do he always feel like a cowherd? And you are also cultural people at least, how can you bow down for five dou of rice? Isn’t Tao Yuanming the one you like the most?

"Xiao Feng, please make a cup of black tea, thank you."

Brother Gang was greeting on the other side of the sofa. Qin Feng glanced at Taki Rangrong and found that she was staring at her with her chin. Her watery eyes were charming like silk, as if she wanted to hook up a person's soul.

However... this look was seen in Qin Feng's eyes, but the soul did not appear, but instead evoked Qin Feng's troubles towards her.

After making two cups of black tea, Brother Gang pressed Qin Feng across from Taki Rangrong, then ran away with a whisper, "I'll go and do it first."

As expected, cultural people just can't believe it. They all look thick-eyed and big-eyed, but they end up selling their teammates to be more straightforward and neat.

"Sure enough, I saw Xiaofeng again, we are really destined to be together." Taki Rangrong crossed his hands between his legs, his lazy posture was delicate and charming.

"This is the General Office of the Ministry of Literature, and I can't go anywhere else."

Qin Feng no longer wants to complain about it...

"If Miss Taki is nothing, I still have some work to do..."

"It's something, and it's a very important thing."
Chapter completed!