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Chapter 3 Combating Piracy

One month later.

"Bang...bang..."

"Please come in, the door is unlocked."

"squeak"

When Weng Meiling opened the door, before she saw anything, a strange smell wafted into her nose. She couldn't help but frown, and what she saw was garbage...garbage...still garbage.

Everywhere in the living room were unwashed socks, a change of clothes, a ball of waste paper, cup noodles after eating, and even a stained boxer briefs placed openly on the floor in front of them.

If this was a girl's room, the most that could be said was that this girl was so powerful. However, now this was a man's room, which made Weng Meiling look strange on her pretty face when she saw such a spectacular scene for the first time.

color.

Resisting the urge to run away, Weng Meiling carefully avoided the underwear in front of her. When she entered the room, she saw Chu Ling walking towards her, wearing flowery underwear and topless.

"Well... we met a month ago. I live next door. Well... my light bulb is broken. I want you to help me replace it. Of course, if you are not free, forget it." Wen

Mei Ling said awkwardly, looking at Chu Ling with smooth muscles, she couldn't help but stumble a little when she spoke.

Looking at Weng Meiling who didn't know where to put her feet in front of her, even with Chu Ling's thick skin, she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and quickly said: "It's okay, I'm not busy."

Having said that, leave the room first.

Entering Weng Meiling's house, looking at the neat living room and the aroma that penetrated his nose, and thinking about the doghouse in his home, Chu Ling couldn't help but smile awkwardly again, and made up his mind to tidy up the room when he got back.

"Sorry, I can't reach it, please trouble you." Wen Meiling said with a smile.

Chu Ling looked at Weng Meiling, who was petite and exquisite, and joked while changing: "I understand, I can't blame you for the lack of altitude."

Hearing this, Weng Meiling, who had a cheerful and generous personality, couldn't help rolling her eyes and said coquettishly: "Go to hell."

"Let's get to know each other again. My name is Chu Ling, Chu of Chu Han, zero of zero. My future career is to be a star. My dream is to marry a beautiful wife of ten or eight. I am currently unmarried. If you are interested, I can force you to do so.

Lowering the requirements.”

Looking at Chu Ling who looked serious, Weng Meiling held Chu Ling's hand with a strange expression and introduced herself: "My name is Weng Meiling. I work with you in the same profession. I am currently unmarried. However, I am not interested in playboys.

So you’d better give up on that.”

What surprised Weng Meiling was that she originally thought she would be taken advantage of, but unexpectedly Chu Ling only shook his hand politely and let go, which made her favorability towards Chu Ling increase a lot.

"You are a star? Why haven't I heard of you?" Thinking of the introduction just now, Weng Meiling couldn't help but said in surprise.

"Not yet, but it will be soon." Chu Ling poured himself a glass of water as he said something familiar, as if he were at home, and politely poured a glass for Weng Meiling.

"Oh." Looking at the water glass handed over, Weng Meiling subconsciously took it politely, but the next moment she came to her senses, this seems to be her home, right? Immediately, she couldn't help but give the familiar Chu Ling a white look.

, asked with a smile: "Since you moved here, I haven't seen you go out in the past month. What have you been doing these days?"

"follow me."

Chu Ling grabbed Weng Meiling's little hand, squeezed it as if nothing had happened, and led Weng Meiling toward home, but secretly said lustfully in his heart: "It's so soft, so smooth, and so tender."

Being dragged away by Chu Ling, Wen Meiling looked at Chu Ling grabbing her hand, then looked at Chu Ling who looked as if nothing had happened, and gently twitched. After he didn't pull it out, she didn't have the nerve to break away.

, I can only comfort myself that the other party didn’t mean it.

After entering his room, Chu Ling pretended to let go of Weng Meiling's little hand accidentally. He couldn't go too far, otherwise it would be counterproductive, and he might even get a slap.

"Here, evaluate it and see how it goes?" Chu Ling handed the fruits of his labor this month to Weng Meiling, who looked curious.

"The Romance of Dragon and Snake! Jiuding Ji! What is this? A novel? Did you write it?" Weng Meiling asked doubtfully, looking at the paper in his hand.

"Take a look and give me an evaluation?" Chu Ling said with a proud look on his face.

Although both books were plagiarized by him, after all, these two books totaled more than four million words, but he spent a month "writing" them.

As for whether it is good or not, Chu Ling has full confidence. Of course, he is not confident in himself, but in the two great masters who wrote these two books, Meng Ruishenji and I Eat Tomatoes.

Not to mention The Romance of the Dragon and Snake, a masterpiece that created the martial arts school, Jiuding Ji is also a new martial arts novel similar to Master Huang Yi, plus the time-travel theme that has not yet appeared in this era. If these two books are not popular, he

I'm willing to cut off my own head and use it as a ball.

Because he was in the 1980s, an era when martial arts novels were entering their twilight. It would have been best to plagiarize Master Huang Yi's novels, but unfortunately he had not read them. In the end, he found these two new martial arts novels in his mind.

It took me a month to write it.

Looking at Weng Meiling who was fascinated, although the novel was not written by herself, but others didn't know it, Chu Ling still felt a sense of accomplishment in her heart. She immediately struck while the iron was hot, took a piece of paper, and wrote "The Misty"

"Brigade" has four big characters. Not bad. After copying new martial arts novels, his next novel will be this masterpiece, which is called the originator of cultivation.

Time passed, and soon, the night had completely darkened.

"Oh, it's already so late."

After coming back to her senses from the book, Weng Meiling looked at Chu Ling who was immersed in writing, and her eyes couldn't help but sparkle.

In this era, those who can write novels are young literary and artistic people, and in this era, young literary and artistic people are very popular. For example, Ni Ji’s son Ni Zhen relied on the wolf skin of a literary and artistic youth to seduce Zhou Huimin, the head of a generation of beautiful women.

Got it.

"How's it going? Give me an evaluation?" Chu Ling raised his head and looked at Weng Meiling, who was looking forward to spring, and said with a smile.

"It's very beautiful." Perhaps he felt it wasn't specific enough, Weng Meiling continued: "It's as beautiful as what Jin Yong wrote."

Looking at the excited Weng Meiling, Chu Ling rolled his eyes and immediately said with a smile: "How about it? Are you interested in writing a novel?"

"Write a novel?" Weng Meiling glanced at Chu Ling in surprise and said with a smile, "I can't do it."

"Why not? I told you to write. When the time comes, write your name and mine in the author column, and treat it as the two of us creating it together." Seeing Weng Meiling's interest,

Chu Ling immediately struck while the iron was hot.

"I'm not taking advantage of you, that's not okay." Weng Meiling shook her head.

"What's the point? I've already started another novel and have no time to write it. I want you to write it, but after all, am I taking advantage of you?"

As he spoke, Chu Ling picked up a pen and paper and put them in front of Weng Meiling. Regardless of whether Weng Meiling agreed or not, he read out: "Let's call the title of the book "Zhu Xian"."

"Since ancient times, human beings have witnessed all kinds of strange things in the world around them: lightning and thunder, violent storms, natural and man-made disasters, and mourning people everywhere, which are beyond the power of human beings to resist. So they thought that there are all kinds of gods above the nine heavens;

Under the Nine Nethers is the place where the ghosts return, the palace of Yama. So the theory of gods spread throughout the world."

"Prologue...."

Looking at Chu Ling who was reading while writing, Weng Meiling looked down and found that the reading was different from what was written. Immediately, while admiring him, he was also attracted by the beginning of Zhu Xian, and he immediately picked up a pen and started writing quickly.

Looking up at Weng Meiling who was immersed in writing, Chu Ling couldn't help but reveal a wicked smile and secretly said: "The fish has taken the bait."

No matter which dynasty you want to pursue a girl, you have to put aside whether your personality is compatible or not. The first thing you have to do is to show your talents, so that you can attract the girl's attention and slowly pursue the girl.

Got it.

Immediately.

While Chu Ling wrote and read lustfully, of course in his heart, he also silently said sorry to the three great gods who were still little kids. However, he believed that even if he copied the novels of the three great gods, in the future, these great gods would

He will definitely write a new masterpiece, he is a great god after all.

In this way, time passed by minute by minute, and as time passed, the two of them sat together unknowingly, and started laughing and joking in the writing room. However, the relationship between the two of them unknowingly evolved.

They have become a lot closer. If they were just neighbors who just nodded, now they are friends who can joke around.

Obviously, Chu Ling's sinister intention was successful, and Weng Meiling, a kind-hearted little white sheep, was falling into the trap he designed step by step.

Time passed quickly, and a week passed quietly.

The two of them had written most of the 1.6 million words of Zhu Xian and the approximately 2 million words of Misty Journey in one week. This speed can be called superb.

During this week, the relationship between the two became closer and closer. At the very least, when they couldn't stand each other anymore, Weng Meiling would help Chu Ling tidy up the house, which made Chu Ling excited for a long time.

............................

"I said, where are you taking me so early in the morning? I'm very sleepy." Chu Ling complained angrily as she looked at the excited Wen Meiling next to her. Of course, she was also a little curious in her heart.

"Don't you want to be a star? Now the opportunity has come. Wireless is going to remake Jin Yong's The Legend of the Condor Heroes. We are currently casting. Let's give it a try?" Weng Meiling said excitedly.

Hearing this, Chu Ling understood. Looking at Weng Meiling, who looked excited and anxious next to him, his eyes flashed with a glint of light. He had been famous for a long time for the highly praised Legend of the Condor Heroes.