If this was an ordinary girl, she might have accepted this descriptor when she saw it, but Liu Yiyi is also a goddess in the literature department. It would be strange for her not to get angry when being described like this.
“Feiyu, change it back quickly, change the beauty of the country, make the country beautiful, and bring disaster to the country and the people!”
Lu Feiyu puffed up his chest and really didn’t give any face to him: “I am from the journalism department and I will be a reporter in the future. I think any description I write must be objective and fair!”
“Oh, you still dare to say that you are objective and fair? You just look down on my goddess!” The leading boy immediately began to roll up his sleeves.
Dong Wenhao quickly pulled Lu Feiyu up: “What’s wrong with you? Didn’t I say that a scholar’s character is worthless?”
“But senior, I really can’t do that thing like telling lies!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Dong Wenhao’s face turned pale, and he thought, “This kid Luffyyu is so unlucky today.”
Sure enough, after hearing these words, the boys gathered around couldn’t bear it. Are you telling lies by asking you to change it to “国色天香”? This is too much to describe Goddess Liu as delicate.
Luffyyu is also a pretty cool guy. He almost touches the stool when he sees the other person, but he still doesn’t want to change.
The atmosphere at the scene was tense and on the verge of breaking out, and it felt like a fight was about to break out in the next second.
The noisy sounds in the office also penetrated the wooden door, so that the merchants in the corridor could hear clearly, and they all looked curiously into the room.
At this moment, the door of 208 was suddenly pushed open, but because there were so many people from the Literature Department, they all crowded in at the door, so the door was not pushed open until the last person in line withdrew. With his feet, the door was barely opened just a crack.
Jiang Qin squeezed in from outside the door and glanced at them with a frown: “What’s going on? The boss won’t let you in?”
“Boss, the people in the literature department are not very satisfied with the biography we wrote for Liu Yiyi.” Dong Wenhao told the truth.
“Is such a piece of shit worth dancing with guns? Just change it. The website is dead but the people are alive. Why are you dissatisfied?”
“The adjective Lu Feiyu gave to Liu Yiyi is delicate.”
Jiang Qin was also stunned after hearing this, thinking to himself, isn’t that a curse? No wonder these people are knocking on the door: “Change it quickly, change it and the country will be beautiful and fragrant, like flowers and jade.”
“Ruhua and Jade can’t do it!” The leader’s requirements are very high. Ruhua just can’t do it. Ruhua is a curse.
“Okay, okay, okay, it’s like crying, like complaining, like dreaming, like anything is okay. After making changes, leave quickly. There will be customers coming soon. What does it look like blocking the door?”
After hearing this, Lu Feiyu immediately stopped working: “Boss, biographies should be truthful. You can’t open your eyes and tell lies!”
“What a fool, you still say that?!”
Several boys picked up the benches with a clatter and raised them above their heads, full of murderous intent, and the war was about to break out.
Jiang Qin was already drunk, thinking to himself, are all those who engage in literary creation such atrocities?
At this moment, the door was pushed open a crack again, and Feng Nanshu walked in with a slumped face. She was worried about not getting the boss’s certificate, so her expression became even colder.