Chu Xiang was suddenly pulled into the dispute between grandparents and grandchildren, and it was hard to help anyone, so he could only say: "Grandma Zhuo is right. Blind date means knowing more people. However, Grandma Zhuo is not a big deal now. She still has to be willing to do this kind of thing, otherwise it will be too late for the other party to offend people, right?"

Grandma Zhuo said helplessly: "You young people nowadays don't care about your own affairs at all. You don't have a boyfriend, right? How old are you this year?"

Chu Xiang said without hesitation: "I am 25 years old and it's good to be free. I don't have a boyfriend yet. I still want to enjoy a single life."

"Okay, you are like Hu Zi." Grandma Zhuo turned around and looked at Zhuo Yu without support, and said, "The good girl just came back from studying abroad. She didn't have to do anything with you. She just had a good relationship with her elders. I hope you will know each other and make friends. If you don't like her when you see her, I won't force you to do anything. I'm so old that I always want to see you get married and have children."

Chu Xiang has not been urged to get married yet, and I don’t know what to react to when I see this scene for the first time. It’s mainly someone else’s private matter, and she doesn’t feel good about listening to it. Before Zhuo Yu spoke, she smiled and said, “Grandma Zhuo, I haven’t written my novel today yet, I’ll go back and write it first. I’ll have the chance to see you another day.”

Grandma Zhuo nodded, "Oh, okay. Then you go and write quickly. The main thing is important, go and go."

Grandma Zhuo looked at Chu Xiang leaving and asked Zhuo Yu casually: "What is Chu Xiang doing?"

Zhuo Yu poured her a cup of warm water and replied, "Write a novel."

Grandma Zhuo said in surprise: "Just write novels? Well, that's not good. You have to have a serious business. Isn't your rent cheap? I saw that she didn't seem to be rich at the hospital that day, and I don't know how she lived here."

Zhuo Yu patiently explained: "Grandma, the Internet author is a legitimate job. Chu Xiang writes well and earns more than many working people from nine to five. You don't have to worry about her. If she can't make money, she will not be able to move here."

Grandma Zhuo shook her head, "The income in this industry is unstable. I have made a profit. What if no one reads the book? Can this be guaranteed? You must have a serious job and a stable income, just like your gym. I was thinking about introducing a partner to Chu Xiang, so her situation is not easy to introduce."

"Grandma, stop, don't you hear Chu Xiang say she doesn't want to have a boyfriend? We are not so good about other people's private affairs, so don't get involved. People have seen each other, it's time to go back, right? You can't go to bed late at night, let's go to have a meal first, I'll take you back and it's almost time to rest." Zhuo Yu cleaned up in the office, planning to send the old man back and no longer talk about Chu Xiang's affairs.

Grandma Zhuo looked at him and asked, "Then will you go and see Yaoyao? Grandma won't lie to you. Yaoyao is really good. She is beautiful and elegant. She can play the piano, draw, and dance ballet. I heard that she graduated from a master's degree, and she opened a studio as soon as she came back. She has the ability. Even if you are just friends, you won't lose money, right?"

Zhuo Yu raised his hands and surrendered, "Okay, okay, can't I go? Don't worry about these all day long. It's bad for your health. I'll have an appointment with Lu Yao for dinner tomorrow. I will definitely get along well with her, okay?"

Grandma Zhuo then laughed, "Okay, go and have a big meal. You can take Yaoyao to have something delicious tomorrow, don't be too casual."

"I know, grandma, don't worry." Zhuo Yu saw the smile on grandma's face, and no longer refused to be blind dates. What's the point of being able to make the elderly happy?

Zhuo Yu took his grandmother away directly, but did not go upstairs. Chu Xiang went to a restaurant to order takeout. She thought that Liang Jun was typing alone at home, so she called Liang Jun, then ordered two takeouts and took them back.

"Xiao Xiangxiang, you are such an angel! I was so hungry that I was urinating. You saved my life!" Liang Jun was waiting at the elevator door. As soon as the elevator door opened, he immediately took the lunch box that Chu Xiang was carrying.

Chu Xiang smiled and said, "Have you finished writing?"

"I finished writing, I updated 30,000 words today. Those kids actually asked me to add updates, wanting to make me tired and vomit blood. I will resume daily updates of 6,000 tomorrow. I won't write so much, and my brain cells will die." Liang Jun shook his head. He still felt his scalp tight and he really wrote too much at once.

Chu Xiang opened the door and asked him to come and eat. After all, it was Zhuo Yu's house and the owner was not at home. It was not good for them to eat there.

Liang Jun was so hungry that he was eating voraciously, and he had not stopped talking, "Xiao Xiangxiang, do you know how to cook? You seem to have been eating takeaway these days. Aren't you healthy?"

Chu Xiang said regretfully: "I really want to learn, but I don't know yet. I'm too busy recently. I'll find a good chef to learn when I have time."

Liang Jun looked up at her in surprise, "Let's find a good chef to learn? You have to learn it seriously. Isn't it just cooking? I'm just thinking about it myself, looking for video tutorials online, and practicing will be done. I'm just practicing it."

"There are also tutorials for cooking online?" Chu Xiang had never thought about this before, and he became interested when he heard it. "Then I will follow the Internet first, and then find a chef. Since I have learned it, I will understand. Who can cook it if I don't know how to cook it?"

Liang Jun was stunned for three seconds before showing an incredible expression, "Xiao Xiangxiang, you can do it. You are so serious when you cook. No wonder you are so capable of studying and working out so hard. You will be so limitless in the future."

Chu Xiang said with a funny look: "You are too exaggerating, are you? Have a meal soon. I will have something to do after I finish my meal."

"Oh OK." Liang Jun took a few bites of food obediently, and couldn't help asking, "What are you going to do later? Do you need help?"

Chu Xiang did not hide it and told him directly, "I plan to find a few more classic cultivation articles, and to the world's unparalleled book "Immortals" and my "Shangxian" as the color palette, so I used the kind of plate she falsely accused me. Didn't she say I copied her? I have to let the layman understand what copying is and what conventional settings are. I guess she will be moving today or tomorrow, so I will prepare to return the gift first."

“Make a palette? Do it yourself?”

"Yes, can someone else do this?"

"That's great! Don't do it anymore. I know someone who specializes in doing this. Just pay for it. Keep it for you to do it perfectly."

Liang Jun knew a lot of people. After dinner, he found ten people in a few minutes. Chu Xiang told him the names of the five novels he had chosen. He talked directly with the ten people. The two of them were responsible for one, and they made the palette as fast as possible.

No one in the circle does not know about "The Supreme Immortal" and "The Immortal Demon". Without Liang Jun's words, they will understand what to do.

Chu Xiang received the author's consent. She originally selected eight books, but only these five books originally intended her to make a palette. "Don't mention love" is popular in the circle. If you love her, don't mention her. It will always cause criticism if you mention it. After all, there are 1,000 Hamlets in a thousand readers, and there will always be people who don't like it or even point fingers. Many people don't want their articles to be taken out and mixed with this matter.

It was already great that Chu Xiang was able to win the consent of the five authors. They were all kind to her and seemed to look down on unparalleled actions. She asked her to make a palette casually, as long as it was true.

Chu Xiang was careless and saw that Liang Jun was idle, so he simply found Liang Jun’s novel and asked him what the purpose was for some small details.

Liang Jun was surprised that Chu Xiang could see every foreshadowing he buried. Suddenly he felt like finding a soulmate. While telling her about her writing skills, he also asked her how she felt when she looked at these contents from the perspective of readers. Later, Liang Jun opened Chu Xiang's "The Demon King" and praised the good plot, while giving her some advice on what can be improved.

The two of them talked for more than two hours. If the alarm clock hadn't ringed, they wouldn't have noticed that such a long time had passed.

Liang Jun said unsatisfiedly: "You really want to go to bed? So early? It's really rare for our generation to have people who don't stay up late and sleep on time. Don't chat for a while?"

Chu Xiang said speechlessly: "Why do you love chatting so much? Our store is closed today. Please go back soon, I'm going to bed."

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, you'll throw it away after you use it. Xiao Xiangxiang, you're so heartless. Zhuo Yu didn't come back. I don't know what to do, so I stayed alone in the empty room." Liang Jun sighed, not knowing how to spend the time before going to bed.

Chu Xiang pushed him to the door, leaned against the door and said, "Why... I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman?"

Liang Jun waved his hand quickly, "No, no, health is more important. You should take good care of yourself and go to bed quickly, I'm back."

Chu Xiang closed the door and drank the medicine and went to bed quickly. Her health had not yet been well maintained. The world was not as important as her own health. As a result, she just closed her eyes and received a call from Liang Jun.

"Xiao Xiangxiang, please show me the saved manuscript. Your "Demon King" is so well written. I want to know what happened later!!"

Chu Xiang replied casually: "Let's see it tomorrow, I'm ready to go to bed."

"Hey, you sent it to me in one minute. Send it, send it, don't you know if you are the most painful to chase it? You're so discontinued today. Please, I can't stand it the most. You are the first serial I have chased this year. I am your loyal reader, Xiao Xiangxiang, send it, send it to me..."

Liang Jun's thoughts were as good as the Tang monk in the movie. Chu Xiang had no choice but to get up and turn on the computer, and sent him all the four chapters that Yu had released, "Do you want the outline? After reading the outline, you will know the future and the ending."

"No, no, no, what outline is read? What else is there to be fun? Okay, I've gone to read the article. Xiao Xiangxiang, you sleep well, good night, good night!"

"Bay." Chu Xiang turned off his phone this time and fell asleep smoothly.

Liang Jun immediately looked at Chu Xiang's manuscript, and he finished reading it in a short while. As a result, Chu Xiang seemed to have learned the essence of his out-of-context, and the last chapter was even more enchanting.

He was a little stupid after recalling the taste. These chapters were kept in the next four days, which means that if he followed up, it would take four days to see the latest chapter. If he wanted to read it in advance, would he have to save the manuscripts with Chu Xiang every day? He thought that Chu Xiang was too worried and trusted him too much. He had read all the manuscripts for him, and he was not afraid that he would cheat her.

Liang Jun shook his head funny, saying that he had nothing to do anyway, so he simply went online to work as a supervisor, urging the color palette to get it out quickly, and by the way, check out Chu Xiang's comment section.

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