Peninsula Hotel.

Hua Chenyu's crazy fans, after hearing what Lu Yan said, became even more arrogant!

Her hands never stopped moving, and she kept typing and mocking.

She looked at Chu Han and Sister Chen from time to time, with a mean look on her face:

"Oh, this Lu Yan is nothing? A freelancer?"

"Compared to our Hua Hua, he is nothing!"

"Sure enough, I guessed right, his money must have come from unknown sources, and he can live in the presidential suite of our hotel!"

"Now it seems that my guess is correct!"

How come Chu Han didn't understand what she said, and it was directed at her.

She was really speechless by this crazy fan, and she didn't offend her.

Just like a dog-skin plaster, it comes out from time to time to disgust you.

Chu Han was not afraid in her heart. After all, the two of them had already torn their faces apart, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

Chu Han directly retorted: "Haha! I think you are just jealous that Lu Yan's appearance is better than Hua Chenyu's."

"Naked envy!"

"With Lu Yan's appearance, it is completely easy for him to enter the entertainment industry, and he is also a freelancer?"

"Are you afraid that he is a clown?"

"In other words, Lu Yan can afford to live in a presidential suite, but you still think he has no worth?"

"Do you really think this money is cabbage?"

"Take a look at your own salary first, don't be weird here all day long."

After hearing Chu Han's words, Sister Chen laughed non-stop.

This mouth is still as poisonous as before!

The brain-dead fan was so angry that his face turned red, and he couldn't say anything. His body kept shaking, and his finger was still pointing at Chu Han.

Sister Bingbing looked helpless, and quickly changed the subject and asked: "Freelance? What is it to be more precise?"

Lu Yan's face was uncertain, and he said calmly: "Writer!"

As soon as the voice fell, it was like a depth charge!

Everyone fell into silence again!

Writer?

Are you kidding?

Why don't you just say writer!

What about freelancers?

Well, writers are indeed free and can also become freelancers!

They all know that writers have a very high literary level.

And writers often give people a very elegant feeling...

But looking at Lu Yan... Is this guy really a writer?

When Bai Lu heard the word writer, she instantly thought of the time when she was waiting for 'Chen Yan' to release a new novel last night.

As long as she thought of what happened yesterday, she couldn't let it go!

She waited for so long, but he stood her up? !

It was in vain!

She was so angry!

She was still looking forward to how 'Chen Yan' would solve this matter.

After Reba and Liu Yifei heard this, their beautiful eyes kept moving, staring at Lu Yan.

They kept thinking about it in their hearts.

[What the hell? Writer? Zundu, is it fake? ]

[Lu Yan: I didn't expect it, I'm not a sly guy! ]

[This is a reversal! Hahaha. ]

[The writer is not bad, but I don't know what Lu Yan has written. Yesterday, the hot search was still for 'Chen Yan'. I waited for half the night yesterday, and I was almost mad! Wait... Lu Yan and 'Chen Yan', these two can't have anything to do with each other, right? ]

[I also waited for a long time yesterday, but I don't agree with what you said above. It's just that the name has a 'Yan' in it, so you suspect it's 'Chen Yan'? ]

[To be honest, 'Chen Yan', this bastard better not reveal his vest, otherwise I will find him and punch him twice! 】

Sister Bingbing's eyes lit up, and she asked quickly: "Do you have any works? Can you tell me about them?"

Lu Yan smiled brightly, thinking that his current identity could not be exposed, and said calmly: "No, I don't write very well... It's just average."

Lu Yan could only say this to make these people give up this idea.

After all, if the identity is exposed, it should be exposed at the autograph session. What's the point of exposing it here?

Hua Chenyu looked at Lu Yan's timid appearance, and was a little worried at first, afraid that Lu Yan was some literary big shot.

In the end, he didn't even dare to say his name, so he was a failure?

Hua Chenyu said sarcastically: "Then your literary literacy must be very high, right?"

Lu Yan frowned and nodded in response: "I guess so..."

After all, he is a literary master, and this simple literary literacy is not easy to achieve?

But...what does he want to do?

Isn't this guy going to ask for a fight again?

I just want to be a salted fish, can you please stop messing with me.

Hua Chenyu's face became happier, and he continued:

"Then can you write poetry?"

"I heardIt is said that writers like to write poems, "

"Why don't you perform for us on the spot? Take these three female stars as examples and write poems describing their appearance?"

As soon as the voice fell, Lu Yan frowned and looked at Hua Chenyu indifferently.

So he was deliberately disgusting me?

[Ding! Malicious ridicule from Hua Chenyu detected! The dignity of writers cannot be slandered!]

[Release task: Write poems about the appearance and encounter of three female stars!]

[Reward: Depends on the completion of the situation! Angry writers, fight back!]

[Failure penalty: None!]

Hearing the ethereal voice of the system, Lu Yan's mouth corners slightly raised.

Now he doesn't hate Hua Chenyu so much.

This guy is simply a boy who brings wealth!

Isn't this task easy to accomplish?

Lu Yan then smiled and said, "Yes."

Yang Yang immediately stepped forward to make up for it, and quickly flattered, "Then you must open our eyes! "

Now he also wants to see Lu Yan make a fool of himself, and it is obvious that Hua Chenyu said so much just now.

He is just waiting for this moment. Writer? It is easy to not expose his works or his pseudonyms. Just write a poem and see.

If you can really do it, then you are a writer.

Can't do it? Sorry.

Then you are embarrassed!

It has nothing to do with us.

Bai Lu, Reba, and Liu Yifei looked at Lu Yan with some worry.

Can he really write a poem?

Writing a poem is not an easy thing!

And the conditions given are also very harsh.

Bai Lu said worriedly: "Why not forget it? Writing a poem is too time-consuming."

Sister Bingbing thought Lu Yan could not write a poem. Seeing that these people were holding him back, she quickly echoed Bai Lu's words and said: "Yes, writing a poem requires preparation. Let's wait for a chance before letting Lu Yan write a poem. "

Lu Yan was unhappy after hearing this. What does that mean?

The system has issued the task!

Write a poem?

Isn't this a simple matter?

How can you let the cooked duck fly away!

Lu Yan waved his hand and simply said: "Do you have paper?"

"I write poems very quickly, so it won't take long. "

As soon as Lu Yan finished speaking, everyone in the audience was stunned.

Hua Chenyu next to him laughed like the crooked-mouthed dragon king. Sister Bingbing had just smoothed things over for Lu Yan.

I thought the matter was over here, but who knew he would continue to talk?

Is this guy really stupid?

Can't you see?

Tsk tsk tsk!

I have to say, you are asking for death!

And you wrote it very quickly!

Is this the fast time? This is about quality!

Even Yang Yang couldn't control his face and kept covering it with his hands.

Lu Yan, you are a fool, you will be embarrassed later.

He has been in the entertainment industry for many years and has met many literary giants.

Which one is not in his teens?

He has rich life experience and broad knowledge.

What works can Lu Yan, who is in his early twenties, have?

And he writes poems?

He is not worthy!

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