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"Cartoon painting?"

Just from the kitchen coming out, I was curious to come, I looked at the portrait of the coffee table and asked: "Hey, the painting is really good? Month, can you tell Uncle, these small animals what is it?"

"This is ugly duck, this is a spit chicken, this is a geese that will fly ..."

Xiao Yueyue refers to it, introduces the small animals on the drawing to Suo, "These small animals, all Dad, please come home!"

Speaking of this, the little guy is proud of his face.

"Ugly Duck?" Suo took the paint paper painted and painted with ugly ducks. Moon eyes? "

"Hey, uncle's uncle, ugly ducklings are not ugly!" Xiayue month took a small mouth, and said dissatisfaction: "The ugly ducklings will become a beautiful white swan, and the white swan is not ugly!"

"Ugly duckling white swan?" Suo's face, "What ghost?"

"This is the story that Dad gives me last night!" Xiao Yue Yue said proudly, "fat uncle, you don't want to see ugly duck!"

This time I said Sudo, even Song Qingshan and Bai Lianzheng were two monks and no longer.

Liu Zixia smiled and sat on the sofa, said to the three: "Before going to bed last year, I told him a little story, I have it myself."

"Do you have your own?" Suo did not believe in saying, "Don't tell me, these little animals are also drawing yourself."

Liu Zixia nodded naturally.

"No, I'm old!" Song Qingshan is not calm, "I haven't heard you in the past few years, you will paint!"

"What is this?" Liu Zi Xia shrugged, "If it is not the video on the headline today, you still don't know what I will write songs!"

Yeah, this kid is saying that there is also reason!

Song Qingshan looked at the sigh of Suo and White Lotus, did not talk.

Just when the living room was short-lived, Song Qingshan's mobile phone rang.

Song Qingshan took out the mobile phone, and the appearance on his face became exciting: "Hey, Xiao Yan, have you got up? Don't have breakfast, do you want to give you a past?"

"Lotus, boss this is?" He said in Song Qingshan's face, Liu Zixia asked curiously: "When you fall in love?"

"What hassually loves to fall in love, it's a heart-sickness!" Bai Lian squadted a forehead, "is a school sister of the cultural management of high princes, called Wang Xiaotong, the two is called a glue is like a paint!"

"Old three, you don't know, this is just talking to Wang Xue, and it has become a wife and mad." Sudo complained, "Cheng Tian abuse me and lotus sister's two single dogs. , No love. "

"So embarrassing?" Liu Zixia was scared, he knew that Song Qingshan's sex, the big man is very, there is no reason to become a wife and tube?

"What, Xiaoxuan, you said that the guy point is to talk to him?"

Just when three people talk about Song Qingshan talking about this thing, Song Qingshan who was calling was suddenly pulled up, "gave him face, you are waiting, I have passed!"

"The old three, lotus sister, fat, I still have in advance, you are waiting."

Hanging up the phone, Song Qingshan and Liu Ziling, they greeted, and walked on a face to the door.

"Boss, you will wait!"

What temper is Song Qingshan? A dormitory lived for four years old buddies, and I don't know? Song Qingshan this stage, clearly go out to find someone's dry frame, must stop him!

"Old three, what do you stop me?" Song Qingshan opened the hands of Suo, "I really have something, wait for noon, I will come again, please eat."

"What is, you will talk about it again." White lotus bodybuilders were blocked in front of the door, "You are scared in the same day, we dare to let you go?"

Song Qingshan turned his head and found that Xiao Yue was hiding behind Liu Zi Xia, and looked at himself.

"call!"

Song Qingshan did two deep breathing, calm down, said: "Xiaoyan has a statement, Xiaoyuan is edited in Yihua Publishing House, last month, she was divided into the children of the publishing house, responsible Publishing of children's books. "

"Yihua Publishing House?" Suo was surprised, "the nephew is so powerful!"

Yihua Publishing House, is a large-scale publishing house in Jinghua, mainly publishing modern, poetry, children's reading ... In all publishers within the Beijing-Tianjin-Hebei, it can take the top five.

It is possible to work in Yihua Publishing House, and it is strong that Wang Xiaoxi's ability.

"Last week, the editor of the Children's Department made Xiao Yan to get into contact with the book, I want to win the copyright of his new children's call, but why, the guy, even concealed, as long as Xiao Yu eats, sing ... I will consider the signing of Yihua Publishing House. Xiaoyuan is very angry, turn his head. "

Song Qingshan clenched his fist and biting his teeth: "It was originally Xiaoyong that had given up the next child's scriptures of the book, but this guy actually told the wicked person to call the Children's Department, and said that Xiao Shi is late. The attitude is arrogant, there is no sincerity. This time, I also said that Xiaoyu will talk again! "

"Why?" White lotus wrinkled and thought about it for a while, "It is the best-selling fairy tale of" Cabin Story Collection "?"

"Yes, this is this scum!" Song Qingshan browded, "I really can't think of it, a letter written by fairy tale, it is so shameless!"

"Dad, my mother tells me a little story in the" Children's Story Collection "."

Xiao Yue was suddenly explored from Liu Zi's summer, he said, "But I think that little story, no father said to me" ugly duck "is good."

Snapped!

Suo's hand palm, said: "Boss, is there a mission with the publication of the community? Have something, why do you have to sign a fairy story book, a fairy story of the old three, is not the same!"

This fat man is really a musician, a small person who is famous, can you sell well with people?

Even if the wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley, is the people's publishing society?

Shake the head, Liu Zhixia just said something, Song Qingshan is a change of the anger, and a pair of eyes stare at Liu Zixia, straight to see him.

"The old three, this buddy's happiness can all rely on you!" After a while, Song Qingshan took this sentence.

"Boss, you won't it be serious?" Liu Zixia smiled, what kind of person is it, too ideal?

"Serious, it is true than the tip!" Song Qingshan stretched out his right hand on Liu Zixia's shoulder, "I'm going to find Xiaoyan now."

What is scratched, what can I say in Liu Zhixia?

Although he is still a small person who has not seen it, he is still a small person who is not guilty, but the fairy tale stored in the brain, that is the best-selling on the earth, but also in this world of streets?

nonexistent!

"Well, you will wait, I will take those paintings."

Liu Zi nodded, to do the best, it is not a fairy tale, this contemporary fairy story is the first person, I booked!