n drove the car back to the publishing house.
On July 8, 2002, Wang Bo and Zheng Yan concluded their first autograph signing in Beijing, and started their two-day trip to the imperial capital, heading to the next stop, Shenyang.
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Shenyang and Nanjing stopped one after another. After two years, Wang Bo once again experienced the taste of non-stop, continuous and high-intensity work. This made him somewhat uncomfortable as he was used to being comfortable in Shuangqing.
But when he looked at the few people around him, whether they were his pretty secretary or Hu Maolin and Zhang Qiong who were accompanying him for book signings, promoting both his book and his publishing house, they all looked energetic, and Wang Bo felt I seem to be too squeamish, and I am becoming more and more intolerable.
“The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard! Wang Bo, Wang Bo, your idea of ??’loving leisure and not working’ will never succeed! When will your net worth reach 10 billion dollars, then when the swords and guns are put into the treasury, the horse will be released Nanshan, enjoy life!” Wang Bo said to himself while lying on the hotel bed, feeling sore in his back and his whole body tired.
At this time, Wang Bo began to miss his previous assistant Cheng Wenjin. If Cheng Wenjin were by her side and saw him looking tired and overworked, she would probably feel sorry for him, and then take the initiative to give him a massage, and maybe even step on his back. Wang Bo’s thoughts couldn’t help but go back to the month or two he spent with the other party day and night in Chengdu a year ago when he just graduated from high school. During the day, he boxed in the gym, sweated, and tortured himself; at night, he went home with the woman, folding vegetables, cooking, and drinking wine together, and then with great excitement after the meal, he accepted the woman’s request. Authentic, yet absolutely refreshing massage, leading to a warm and happy world for two.
“Yanzi, Yanzi, last time I politely asked you to give me a massage, it was just a joke, but I’m polite, you can’t be polite! Can’t you just insist on two more times? As long as you insist on two more times, give it to me At the bottom of the steps, as a boss, I half-heartedly agreed.” After thinking about it, Wang Bo couldn’t help but regret his past “soft-heartedness”. He felt that a person, especially a boss, should not be too soft-hearted and should be “overbearing”. ”, you should still be domineering.
While Wang Bo was lying on his bed “regret not falling” and thinking about this thing, Zheng Yan took her keys and wall