northernbook Chapter 108 Black and red are also red
Chapter 108 Black and red are also red
Excited heart, shaking hands!
Ruya suddenly sat up from the bed.
INNA Magazine!
This is the famous INNA magazine!
She devoutly memorized editor-in-chief VIVI's phone number on her cell phone.
It was too late today, she needed to slow down and sort out her thoughts.
Ina magazine has a high-end style and covers a variety of content including urban emotions, fashion, beauty, lifestyle, etc. It is aimed at urban beauties who pursue individuality and fashion.
Many big-name stars have appeared on the cover of INNA magazine.
This magazine is also Lin Qiqi's favorite magazine.
Because Lin Qiqi had a lot of pocket money, she would spend 20 yuan every month to buy a copy of "YiNa Yina", and then secretly take it to school to share it with Ru Ya and some other girls she was close to.
It can be said that "YiNa" magazine is an indelible mark of Ru Ya and Lin Qiqi's youth during their teenage years, and it can even be said to be the first publication that enlightened them about fashion.
Together, they learned how to dress like the models in magazines, and fantasized that in the future they would be able to live a beautiful and refined life like the pretty girls in the magazines.
And now, the editor-in-chief of INNA Magazine has invited her to become a columnist!
Oh my god, this is so exciting!
Relying on her memory, she dug out the book "YiNa Yi Na" which she had borrowed from Lin Qiqi more than ten years ago from the drawer of her desk.
Oh, look at the date, I borrowed it last month.
When I read magazines in the past, I only paid attention to the content and never looked at who the editor-in-chief was or who designed the cover.
Ruya gently opened the magazine and saw on the inside page, the fashion editor and creative director: VIVI.
She excitedly typed Ina Magazine VIVI into the search engine.
VIVI’s information is overwhelming.
VIVI, Wan Weiwei, 28 years old, single.
It took her eight years to go from a young reporter to the current fashion editor-in-chief.
During these eight years, she has experienced hardships that ordinary people cannot imagine.
It can be said that she is a very legendary woman.
She has always advocated that women should be independent.
Be brave and carve out a space for women.
I have to say that her ideas are very similar to VIVI's.
She continued to look at the various comments in the comment section.
"A woman who buys a house before marriage is really calculating. The house is in her name, and after marriage she has to use her joint property to pay off the mortgage. A man must be crazy to marry such a woman. Anyway, such a calculating woman is not worthy of entering my house!"
"The guy above, stop being so funny. Do you have a house? How come men can get loans to buy houses before marriage, but women can't? Women who can buy houses before marriage don't even look down on loser men like you!"
"A woman who buys a house before marriage is definitely awesome. After marriage, the man will be outshined. How can he live like this?"
Ruya rolled her eyes beautifully.
Curse as much as you want, the more controversial it is, the more popular the blog will be.
After all, black and red are also red~
When I was reading VIVI's private messages just now, I saw a lot of loser men greeting Ruya's family.
Ru Ya was not affected by the insults from the loser man. They were just a bunch of keyboard warriors. What else could they do except shouting on the Internet?
They have time to curse at her on her blog.
She didn't have the time to argue with them.
Time is so precious.
Instead of arguing with them, you might as well do a set of papers or write an emotional article.
Because her articles specifically target certain men's lungs.
The effect is much better than swearing at each other!
Her fans also increased from nothing to 10.
And she only published two articles.
I thought there would be mostly female fans, but I didn't expect there would be almost the same number of male and female fans.
Maybe the men just wanted to see what kind of bullshit feminist remarks she could come up with?
Never mind what happens to them.
I just want to make money!
Ruya had already made up her mind about becoming a columnist for Ina magazine.
But she was too tired.
My mind is becoming more and more confused.
After returning home, every cell in my body is completely relaxed.
It seemed as if they were all shouting: We are so tired, let us rest.
She forced her eyelids open, used her last bit of consciousness to turn off the computer, and set the alarm for the next morning.
Just fell asleep.
Before going to bed, I was still vaguely thinking about what topic to write next...
The wealthy villa area in the city.
The boy looked at the gray QQ avatar on the computer and was stunned for a moment.
Holding the cell phone in her slender white hands, he wanted to send a text message but was afraid that she couldn't see it.
The number was dialed, and it rang halfway before being disconnected immediately.
Forget it, I just got back today and must be very tired.
Thinking that tomorrow, she will come to school.
Yao Yuan's eyes were filled with an eager heat.
Seven days is just an ordinary week for others.
For him, every day seemed like a year.
Especially, tonight's night is particularly difficult.
Day two.
5 am.
Ruya got up on time, washed up, and then prepared a set of English papers.
Then start boxing and stretching.
Then I arrived at No. 27 Middle School feeling refreshed.
While jogging in the morning, Yao Yuan saw the tall and slender figure of Class 24 from afar.
There was a smile on his lips, and his dark eyes were filled with tiny starlight.
Wang Yaokun glanced at Yao Yuan who was standing next to him.
Oh my god, it's just unbearable to watch.
What’s the big deal? It’s just that we haven’t seen each other for a week.
He would never be so useless.
Of course, he only dared to secretly criticize this idea.
Nanxing stood at the back of the class and looked at Ruya's back.
What did she do in Qiongtai this week?
Senior year in high school is so stressful. What important thing could make her miss class for a week?
Wang Meina only knew that she went to Qiongtai.
She's back again.
That familiar feeling of oppression surrounded her again.
The nails are embedded in the flesh.
But she felt no pain at all.
Class 24.
"Yanan, don't leave in a hurry when the party is dismissed. I have something for you."
Fang Yanan vaguely knew that Ruya bought her a gift from Qiongtai.
She was a little flattered, she didn't expect that she would also get a gift.
During the week that Ruya was away, Lin Qiqi always came to play with her.
At first, she didn't know what to say to Lin Qiqi.
But Lin Qiqi was always like a cheerful little bird, chirping all the time around her.
Gradually, she began to have topics to talk about with Lin Qiqi.
Lin Qiqi also shared the "YiNa Yina" magazine with her.
Looking at the wonderful lives of the glamorous girls in the magazines, she had a beautiful desire for the future for the first time.
"Disband!"
Lin Qiqi, who was standing in the middle of the team, ran over like a gust of wind and hugged Ru Ya.
"Xiao Ya, I miss you so much. It feels like three autumns when I don't see you. Just count how many autumns it has been."
Fang Yanan stood aside with a shy smile. She missed her too.
However, she was too embarrassed to say it out loud.
Seeing her good friends around her, Ruya smiled.
"I missed you guys too. Let's wait for the others. I have something good for you!"
Lin Qiqi opened her round eyes wide, like a cute curious baby, "What gift?"
After saying that, he looked Ruya up and down.
This doesn't look like a gift.
Not far away, Yao Yuan, Wang Yaokun and Chen Ran all walked over.
"Sister Ya, you are finally back, we missed you so much!"
The tall young man stood upright with an extremely handsome face. He looked at the beautiful girl who was as beautiful as the breeze and the bright moon, and said nothing.
But I said something in my heart with great force.
I miss you too...