What should I do if I am critically ill at the beginning and divorced by my little diva?

Chapter 45 Winning the lottery



The trouble this time is not small.

Ding Wei is notoriously petty, and he will retaliate for his anger.

None of the women he fell in love with ended up well. The new beauties in the company had no idea how much harm he had done to them because of his harassment.

They finally entered this big company, and it was about their future and the pressure of reality. Faced with Ding Wei's evil deeds, many people could only choose to swallow their anger.

At first, someone reported it, but in the end, it was reported lightly and nothing happened. On the contrary, those who reported it were targeted and suppressed, and gradually no one stopped meddling in their own business.

Who gave Ding Wei a good father? Ding Yang, the company's executive vice president, co-founder, and second largest shareholder.

With such troublemakers around, the company will be in trouble sooner or later.

"Xiao Han, I may have caused trouble for you just now."

Liu Ping felt a little guilty.

"It's okay, Sister Ping, what's the trouble? When you get back, you can work with peace of mind. Let him use whatever tricks he has, and I'll take over."

Seeing Liu Ping's worried look, Xiao Han said indifferently.

This is a society ruled by law. If he can still find someone to kill him, give him the courage, Xiao Han sneered.

Seeing Xiao Han's indifferent expression, Liu Ping felt relieved after thinking about it.

That's right, what was a big deal to her was nothing to people like them.

At most it’s just jealousy!

Thinking of the scene just now, her face turned slightly red, why was she so bold? This is the first time in more than twenty years that she has been so close to a man.

After quietly glancing at Xiao Han, Liu Ping remembered something.

"Xiao Han, which website did you get those two novels from? When I get back, I'll find someone to see if they're suitable for turning into a script."

Liu Ping immediately entered the role and began to worry about the studio.

"It's on Tomato Literature Network. Wait a minute, I'll find it and share it with you."

Xiao Han took out his mobile phone and rummaged through it.

"I wipe~"

After a moment, a beautiful voice blurted out.

Liu Ping rolled her eyes at Xiao Han, you are so gentlemanly.

At the same time, she was also a little curious, what did she see? Why such a big reaction?

"what happened?"

Xiao Han directly stretched out the phone.

"Sister Ping, look, my novels have already reached the top two, namely "A Chinese Ghost Story" and "Painted Skin". Damn, they are really awesome~"

Xiao Han forgot that today is September 9, the last day of voting.

There are still two hours left before the end, and the gap between his two novels and the third place has opened up by tens of thousands of votes.

If there are no surprises, we have already secured the top two spots.

Liu Ping was also surprised when she heard this. She couldn't look at her phone while driving and felt itchy.

"Really? So powerful?"

This really exceeded her expectations. She knew that Xiao Han was good at writing songs, but she didn't expect that he was so outstanding in literature.

Liu Ping's eyes were shining brightly. In ancient times, he was a real talent!

Next, we can add another item to the studio’s promotion.

While Xiao Han and Liu Ping were celebrating excitedly, an unknown scene was taking place in a private teahouse in Kyoto.

Several people sat at the tea table and looked at the voting page on the screen in silence.

The fat man sitting in the main seat had an even scarier complexion.

"Brother Zhu, please relax. The momentary victory or defeat does not matter. When the results are announced tomorrow, his true information will naturally not be hidden. We will just prescribe the right medicine."

The sharp-faced man next to him said politely.

"We also asked someone from the organizing committee to get the person's information in advance. Unfortunately, they refused on the grounds of confidentiality, and I couldn't follow up."

"Looking at this person's writing style, it is fundamentally different from the known big names in the circle. It is probably a stupid young man who came out of nowhere and accidentally wrote these two articles to show off."

"When he comes out, we must make an appointment with him again. We must not let the reputation of our literary club fall."

Several people were talking in gibberish, and they were very hostile to Xiao Han, who had not yet shown up.

"It's too early to say this now. Let's wait and see who this person is tomorrow. I'm afraid he's not a simple person who can beat a few of us."

They had already read those two articles, and they were really good, but they were dissatisfied.

It doesn't matter if this person is a big shot in the industry, but if he is little Karami, he must be taken down.

It turns out that this group of people are all members of the Kyoto Literary Society. They also had works to participate in the essay competition for this event, but unfortunately they were all suppressed by Xiao Han.

Literati have always looked down upon each other since ancient times, but the dignified Kyoto Literary Society was actually suppressed by one person. They had decided to give this person a good look.

At this time, Xiao Han didn't know that a group of people who were far from him were plotting against him.

At this time, he and Liu Ping had returned to the studio.

As soon as she entered the door, Liu Ping sat in front of the computer. She couldn't wait to see what Xiao Han had written and how he could win the crown from many well-known authors.

Opening the link shared by Xiao Han, the two articles he mentioned were indeed at the top.

Liu Ping clicked in and started reading. As the story deepened, her eyes began to twinkle.

This story is really novel, the plot is full of tension, and the suspense is one after another.

She really wanted to pull out Xiao Han's head and see where all these fantastic ideas came from.

Given the quality of this story, there is no need to find anyone else to read it, it is definitely feasible to adapt it into a script.

She herself couldn't wait to see it.

"How is it? Is your writing okay?"

Xiao Han asked, leaning on the table, wondering what Liu Ping would say.

He was looking forward to it.

Liu Ping raised her head and looked at Xiao Han with shining eyes.

I thought to myself that this kid doesn’t even have a big head, so why is he so talented?

"The writing is very good, and the story has high adaptation value. This can be used as a resource reserve for the studio, and it can be filmed when conditions are ripe."

Liu Ping's tone was affirmative, and she looked at Xiao Han with admiration.

Hearing her comments, Xiao Han breathed a sigh of relief.

He was very happy to receive Liu Ping's praise.

"By the way, after this announcement, do I need to go to the spot to receive the award?"

Liu Ping asked in confusion. She didn't find any relevant information on the web page just now.

Xiao Han nodded, thought for a while and then added an explanation.

"According to what the staff said in the last phone call, the voting results will be announced tomorrow, the author's personal information will be disclosed by the way, and the time and place of the award ceremony will also be announced."

Liu Ping thought thoughtfully after hearing this. This is a good publicity point and should be used.

"It's already certain that you won the award. Have you figured out how to go? Do you have a matching dress?"

Liu Ping asked continuously.

When Xiao Han heard this, he raised his hand and touched his chin.

dress?

How could he have such a thing? He had never worn it out before.

Otherwise, it's not impossible to find a newer suit to deal with it.

Looking at Xiao Han's expression, Liu Ping knew something was up.

"Forget it, it doesn't look like you look like this. I'll take you to match your outfit tomorrow. Now you represent the studio, and as the face of the studio, you can't lose face."

Xiao Han opened his mouth to argue, but when he saw Liu Ping's widened eyes, he was instantly defeated.

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you and I'll go take care of it tomorrow."

How come finding a vice president is like finding a housekeeper?

So it's settled.

The two got together again and began to discuss the business expansion of the studio.


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