I've been reborn, so it's normal to be licked back by others.

I just wanted to be a student, but I didn't think it was wrong.

It's just that I'm not a student at school...

Nanyuan thought about it and didn't think it was wrong.

Not everyone is born with a talent for online writing like the socially anxious girl, who can get through it at once.

Of the two capable people in the studio, Nanyuan actually spent more effort on Xiao Wang.

When he asked them to write for him in high school, every time Xiao Wang submitted a manuscript, Nanyuan would help him carefully review it, revise it once, and then throw it back to him for digestion. The socially anxious girl could publish her manuscripts after just a glance, which also shows the difference between the two.

One is a talented player, and the other is a hard-working player.

However, the field of online writing is very different from other fields. As long as you work hard and persist, you can beat more than 90% of the talented players. You can keep learning while writing. Even if you can't become a god, at least you can rely on this industry to make ends meet.

So when Nanyuan heard that Zheng Miaomiao could achieve full attendance on her own, he half recognized the strength of this prospective employee.

Of course, there is also the reason of Lin Ye Shen. Nanyuan always treats his own people with some favoritism.

After all.

If you don't treat your own people well, can you still treat strangers well?

Nanyuan thought about it and asked, "Did you say anything about my writing a book in front of her?"

Lin Ye Shen jumped up from the bed: "Damn, of course I didn't expose you, brother Yuan, who do you think I am? How can I brag about this kind of thing without your consent?"

Nanyuan nodded with satisfaction.

Although the idiot roommates are usually unreliable, they still know what is important and what is not at the critical moment.

After all, she is a top student of Shanghai University. She has a high IQ and a high EQ.

Nanyuan: "Are you going home for the National Day?"

Lin Ye Shen shook his head: "No, my home is in Shanghai, only about ten kilometers away from the school. I can go home anytime I want. There is no need to wait until the National Day."

Hearing this, Nanyuan sighed.

Tsk... locals are still more comfortable.

Thinking of the locals of Shanghai, Nanyuan asked again: "Ye Wanwan is also a local of Shanghai. Others have buildings at home. How many buildings do you have?"

After saying this, Zhang Wenhao immediately kicked the person on the upper bunk with his feet twice.

"Damn, I forgot that Brother Shen is a local. You kid still dared to let me treat you to lunch at noon!"

Zhou Xiaoxin turned sideways and faced the bed opposite: "It seems that Brother Shen has always been very secretive. His family's strength is probably on par with mine."

Lin Ye Shen's mouth twitched: "What's the point of being very secretive? Not everyone in Shanghai is rich. I still live in a house in a small county town."

Zhou Xiaoxin: "What does Brother Shen's family do?"

"They run a factory, and they are half-dead. My family said they owe several hundred million. When I graduate, I will have to take on the debt and pay it back." Lin Ye Shen sighed.

Huh?

My family runs a factory, owes a lot of foreign debts, and I have to work to pay back the debts...

This plot made Nanyuan feel strangely familiar.

MD, isn't this what the two elders said before? !

Zhang Wenhao was stunned when he heard this: "What? So miserable? Forget it, I'll treat you to lunch at noon."

"Wow, thank you godfather."

Nanyuan didn't know whether he was raised in poverty or not, and these things could only be discovered by Lin Ye Shen himself.

He turned the topic back to business: "Brother Shen, tell Zheng Miaomiao about me, and ask her if she is interested in writing for me. The price I offer is higher than her full attendance."

When this was said, the three people in 404 were shocked: "Ah?"

Lin Ye Shen was puzzled: "Brother Yuan, what do you mean? What do you mean by writing for you?"

Nanyuan explained: "I set up a studio and now I need some manpower."

Zhang Wenhao immediately jumped off the bed and fell to the ground: "Mr. Yuan, do you think I can do it?"

Nanyuan waved his hand with a look of disgust: "Get lost, let's talk about business, you are better off playing the piano."

Zhang Wenhao smiled and lay down on the bed.

Zhou Xiaoxin: "Brother Yuan, so you rented a house outside to do something big?"

The other three people also knew about Nanyuan's renting a house outside. When Nanyuan moved his computer to the studio, they asked him about it. Nanyuan just casually said that it was for the convenience of typing.

Nanyuan: "Yeah."

"Brother Shen, this is a huge fortune!" Zhou Xiaoxin shouted.

Lin Ye Shen was already sitting on the bed, with his back against the wall, his hands

He was holding his phone and typing: "I know, I know, I'm sending a message to Miaomiao."

Nanyuan thought for a moment and added: "By the way, remember to tell her that there is an assessment, and I can't do anything if she can't pass it."

Although they are classmates, one thing is another. If she doesn't meet the requirements of the studio, Nanyuan will not accept her.

Opening a studio is not charity, he is preparing to make money, and it is impossible to give it away for free.

Now that the studio has started slowly, Nanyuan will not spend so much time and effort to train a gunman like he did in high school.

In other words, if someone like Xiao Wang who is unconfident and inexperienced appears again during this period, Nanyuan will reject him.

At the beginning, he carefully trained Wang Tao, more because he wanted to help him out of the friendship of good brothers. Fortunately, Xiao Wang did not disappoint Nanyuan, and now he has established a foothold in online literature by himself.

Lin Ye Shen quickly responded: "OK, received!"

Although it was already past 11 o'clock in the evening, Lin Ye Shen still received a reply quickly.

【A mouthful of sweet pepper: Ahhh! Really? If you lie to me, I will smash your head, u (҂`･ｪ･´) ＜,︻╦̵̵̿╤─ ҉ - --】

Lin Ye Shen: "......"

He has learned a lot about the hotness of Sichuan girls during this period.

【See through the truth: Really, I will lie to myself and not to you. 】

The two chatted for a while, and Lin Ye Shen suddenly looked up and asked: "Brother Yuan, when will the assessment of your studio start? Miao Miao is very excited now."

Nan Yuan picked up the phone and said: "I will send you an address, around ten o'clock tomorrow morning, you can go with her."

Lin Ye Shen: "okk."

After sending the address, Nan Yuan put down the phone, closed his eyes again and began to think.

The studio cannot recruit too many people at once, mainly because Nan Yuan has not yet sorted out the content of the novels that need to be written.

He planned to use the free time during the National Day holiday to come up with the outlines of several new books, so that when the holiday is over and school starts, he can directly inject new blood into the studio.

Nanyuan's current goal is to fill the eight chairs in the studio by the end of the year. Now three are sitting, and there are still five to go.

If everything goes well tomorrow, the studio will have one more member.

Well... let's do this for now.

Thinking of this, Nanyuan stopped thinking, and the next moment he was immediately swept by sleepiness.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already the next morning.

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