Rumor Has It That I’m Pregnant with His Highness’ Child: Chapter 524 win-win

   Chapter 524 Win-win Cooperation

  Yu Cui Cui has personally experienced the melon-eating ability of Yujing's melon-eating people. She didn't want to be the melon in other people's mouths, so she proposed to find another place to talk.

   But the fat booksellers were reluctant.

   He just wanted to use the power of the masses to put pressure on Princess Princess and force her to submit the manuscript quickly.

"Woohoo, if you want to die today, you will not give you a quasi, and you will die for you!"

  Yu Weiwei was numb from his crying, and said angrily, "It's alright, alright, stop howling, isn't it just handing in the manuscript? Don't act like I did something to you."

   Fat Bookseller: "Then you should submit your manuscript now!"

  Yu Weiwei: "I don't have a manuscript right now."

   The fat bookseller raised his voice and howled loudly: "Ouch!"

   There was an aunt next to her who couldn't help but ask.

   "Little lady, are you deceiving others' money? Or are you deceiving others' feelings?"

  Yu CuiCui felt deeply wronged: "I didn't deceive anything!"

  Auntie didn't believe it: "If you didn't lie to others, how could a big guy cry so badly."

  Other onlookers nodded in agreement.

   I was speechless at a loss.

   She said helplessly: "I really don't have a manuscript right now, it's useless even if you cry to death here."

   The fat bookseller lowered his cry a little: "Then when can you submit your manuscript soonest?"

  Yu Linggui: "Shangyuan Festival..."

Just as the words    were out of her mouth, she heard the fat bookseller's cry suddenly rise, and she hurriedly covered her ears and changed her voice.

   "New Year's Eve! Should I submit the manuscript to the head office before the Chinese New Year?"

  The fat bookseller silently counted the time in his mind. Now it is only ten days before the Chinese New Year. During the Chinese New Year, the printing house will work overtime so that the book can be released before the New Year's Day.

   So he said, "You have to keep your word."

  Yu Weiwei made a promise.

"definitely!"

  The fat bookseller threatened: "If you don't like me again this time, I'll strangle myself at your door!"

   After he finished speaking, he raised his hands and made a gesture of pinching his neck.

   At this moment, a group of officers and soldiers came over and yelled loudly.

   "What are you doing in the middle of the road? Can't you pass without seeing the carriages coming and going? All scattered!"

   Everyone hurriedly retreated to both sides.

  Yu Weiwei took the opportunity to apply oil on the soles of her feet, and led Ling Hai away.

   After he completely got rid of the fat bookseller that was difficult to deal with, Yu Lingwei slowed down.

  Ling Hai asked cautiously.

   "Prince Princess, who was that person just now?"

  Yu Weiyi replied casually, "A businessman who sells books."

  Ling Hai asked again: "Then do you write books?"

  Yu Weiwei: "To be exact, I am a painter."

  Ling Hai's eyes showed admiration: "People who can publish books must be very knowledgeable. What book are you drawing? Can I read it?"

  Yu Weiwei showed an embarrassed but polite smile.

   "Hehe, this, you are still young and not suitable for reading this kind of book."

  Ling Hai was very disappointed, but didn't say anything more.

  Yu Linggui: "If you want to read books, I'll find some books for you to read. By the way, you should still be studying at this age? I'll find you a school later."

  Linghai immediately shook his head: "I don't go to the school, I have to follow you to do things for you."

   Yu curled up in tears.

   "What kind of work can you do at such an old age? You still go to school honestly. When you grow up in the future, maybe you will be able to get a champion or something. In the future, you will return to your hometown and honor your ancestors. How beautiful!"

  Ling Hai still shook his head, insisting that he would not go to the school.

  Yu Weiwei thought he didn't like to study, so he didn't force it any more.

  Ling Hai asked: "Are we going home now?"

  Yu Weiwei: "Well, go home and change clothes first, and then go somewhere."

   "Where?"

   "The Oriole Garden."

  …

  We haven't seen each other for half a year, and the Oriole Garden is still full of friends and guests.

  Yu Weiwei was wearing men's clothes and a mask, Ling Hai followed behind her.

  It was the first time he came to this kind of place. He was nervous and curious, and his black and white eyes couldn't help Dongzhangxiang.

   Zheng Changle's little fat man ran downstairs, craned his neck and looked around, but he couldn't see the person he wanted to see, and he was not only a little impatient.

   he asked the guy next to him.

   "Didn't you say Brother Yu is here? Where's the person?"

   The guy pointed at the handsome boy wearing a mask: "It's him."

   Just at this moment, Yu Weiwei turned around and saw Zheng Changle.

   So she took the initiative to walk towards Zheng Changle.

   "Brother Zheng, long time no see."

   Hearing her voice, Zheng Changle instantly confirmed her identity.

   He stared at the mask on her face and asked, "Why are you still wearing a mask when you come to me?"

  Yu Weiwei raised her hand and took off the mask, revealing the scar on her face.

   "I was injured a while ago, so I can't see anyone for the time being."

   After she finished speaking, she put on the mask again.

   Zheng Changle was taken aback at first, and then he asked, "How did this happen? Does it matter? Have you seen the doctor?"

  Yu sighed: "In fact, the injury is already healed, but the scar can't be removed. I may have to wear a mask to see people in the future."

   Seeing his good friend become like this, Zheng Changle deeply regretted it.

   "Is there anything I can do to help?"

  Yu Weiwei: "I came to see you today, and there is indeed something I need your help with."

   Zheng Changle immediately said: "Just say it, I will definitely help!"

  Yu Cuiwei took out a piece of paper from his sleeve: "My request is very simple, it is to stick it on the gate of your theater, and it only takes three days to stick it."

   Zheng Changle reached out and took the piece of paper: "It's just a small matter, no problem..."

   After seeing what was written on the paper, his words stopped abruptly.

   he asked with wide eyes in disbelief.

"what is this?"

Yu curled up: "That's right, Chery Park is about to open, but we are a new theater, no one knows about it, I was afraid that no one would come to support it on the opening day, so I drew this poster myself and wanted to put it on your theater. At the door, there are a lot of people here, and you are all old fans, so you will definitely bring a little popularity to Chery Garden."

   The guy next to Zheng Changle was very angry.

   the guy scolded indignantly.

   "Don't you know that peers compete? You are blatantly coming to our theater to grab guests. Our young master will never agree!"

   He thought that the young master would be in the same camp as him, but heard Zheng Changle ask.

   "This poster was drawn by Master Wang. I recognized it as soon as I saw the brushstrokes. Can you sell it to me?"

   The guy immediately turned his head to look at Shaodong's house, but saw that Shaodong's house was holding the poster and couldn't put it down, as if he wanted to kiss him.

   "Young Master, what are you doing? Didn't you hear that he was coming to our house to grab guests?!"

   Yu curled up with a smile.

   "I don't call it robbing customers, I call it win-win cooperation.

   You helped me attract popularity today, and we will never forget you when we have good things in the future.

   Mutual benefit and virtuous cycle, so that we can go further. "

   (end of this chapter)