I Was Reborn After the College Entrance Examination

September 30th.

The students left the school with their suitcases one after another.

Zhou Yuwen drove Bei Weiwei to the airport in the morning with a Porsche. Bei Weiwei said that your family is quite rich and drives a sports car.

Zhou Yuwen said: "I make money from the manuscript fee."

Bei was stunned slightly: "Why does Shengxiao make money so silently?"

"Otherwise you think."

"Great God, I always feel like you're like you." Bei Weiwei sat in the co-pilot stupidly and said with a smile.

"Well, I know that I have been nurtured, so I have to be obedient to know in the future?"

"cut,"

The two chatted for a while on the way to the airport. Zhou Yuwen gave Bei Weiwei the final draft of He Yi Shengxiaomo, so that her wig would be intact in 11 or 7 days.

"It's over so soon? Great God, don't you continue to write 25?"

"Originally it was 300,000 words, but I wrote it to 900,000. If I write it again, I will be scolded. Let's give it a happy ending." Zhou Yuwen said while driving.

Bei Weiwei was a little bit disappointed: "Oh, it's over suddenly, and I feel a little empty. Do you still want to write a female-frequency novel?"

"Let's take a look again. It's mainly because school starts, and there is no time. I wrote this novel during the summer vacation. I will write it when I see it later. You can give me more inspiration."

As he said, Zhou Yuwen's hand was naturally placed on Bei Weiwei's leg.

Bei made a slight cut and said that you hate it to death.

"Otherwise, I'll touch your legs every day. Can you rewrite a novel?" Bei Weiwei rolled her eyes and thought of a good way.

"Let me go, your deal is too unscrupulous, right?" Zhou Yuwen vomited.

Bei Weiwei smiled and said that there is no such thing, don't you want inspiration, people have given it to you, you have to cheer.

After a traffic light, Zhou Yuwen stopped the car, thought for a moment, opened the seat belt and hugged Bei Wei Wei and nibble.

"What are you doing?"

"Inspiration, don't you find it exciting?"

"Hate, it's not safe." Bei Wei's face flushed.

Zhou Yuwen smiled and said that he had a good idea.

At the end of the traffic light, Zhou Yuwen continued to drive forward.

Why Sheng Xiaomo's remuneration in September was about 400,000 yuan, and in the last month, he took a little more money.

A total of almost one million has been earned in three months.

Shake Breaking the Sky was released at the end of August. I have written a free chapter for two months and attracted countless fans. After it was released, Zhou Yuwen kept 30,000 words a day and asked Bei Weiwei to update himself.

The total remuneration for contributions in October is around 200,000.

The total remuneration is 600,000 yuan.

Writers like Zhou Yuwen can be paid in advance, so Zhou Yuwen stayed in Beijing for two days on November 11, mainly because he wanted to go to the editorial department at a certain point to pay for the manuscripts. By the way, I would like to mention the entity of Shengxiao silent. copyright.

After sending Bei Weiwei to the airport and watching Bei Weiwei board the plane, Zhou Yuwen received a call from Zhang Tianze.

"Zhou Yuwen, my dad is here, and I want to treat you to a meal at noon," Zhang Tianze said.

"I have something to do at noon. I'm outside now."

"Zhou Yuwen, do you need to hide from my dad like this? Didn't I say you want you to marry me!?" Zhang Tianze pouted and bitterly.

"You think too much, why should I hide from your dad? I really have something to do." Zhou Yuwen said.

"Lu Yao and Ma Li are also here. My dad just wants to invite some classmates who are studying in Beijing to dinner, not just you!" Zhang Tianze said.

"Why don't you understand human language? I said that I have something to do. You can just eat it. You said that it's not just for asking me. What does it matter if I don't go." Zhou Yuwen felt that Zhang Tianze couldn't understand himself. What to say, just hung up the phone.

"Hello? Zhou Yuwen? Zhou Yuwen!" Zhang Tianze stomped angrily.

At this time, a kind and kind middle-aged man smiled and asked, "Why doesn't he come?"

Zhang Tianze pouted his mouth: "He said he has something to do and can't come."

Upon hearing this, Father Zhang smiled lightly and said, "The young man has a temper. Is he the boy you like?"

Zhang Tianze blushed and said, "I don't like him?"

"Hehe, why don't you like your blushing? Dad doesn't object to your dating, but every day, you have to think clearly, you have grown up, but I have piled up all kinds of clothes, you find an ordinary kid, he can Can you afford you?" Father Zhang said bitterly.

After listening to his father's words, Zhang Tianze was a little silent.

After Zhou Yuwen sent Bei Weiwei away, he drove directly to the editorial office at a certain point.

At this point, I was still working in a very biased office building, and all the books added up to a monthly revenue of two million yuan. Zhou Yuwen's two books accounted for half of their revenue, which is definitely a major customer.

Zhou Yuwen made an appointment. At a certain point, the editor-in-chief came to greet him in person. At noon, he took Zhou Yuwen to the hotel for a meal. When Zhou Yuwen was dressed as a student, he was embarrassed to ask Zhou Yuwen if he would wash his feet in the afternoon. .

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