Rebirth of the Routine King

After the interlude, Wang Yan smoked a cigarette, opened the MSN website, and logged into his email.

He didn't feel disappointed when he saw the empty inbox.

It had only been a few hours, and Fang Yanshan could not tell whether he had seen it or not. To say the least, even if he had seen it, he would have regarded it as a prank sent by an enthusiast who loved lyrics.

If he had really received a reply from Fang Yanshan at this moment, with words full of exclamation, praise, and words of shame, Wang Yan would really have thought that he had met a fake Fang Yanshan!

Wang Yan approached this matter with a tug-of-war mentality.

The later you reply, the greater the affirmation you will receive, and the easier it will be to achieve your ultimate goal.

Just don’t leave it too late. If it doesn’t reply after two years of drying, the day lily will be damn cold!

Half a year!

Wang Yan set this time for himself.

If no reply is received from Fang Yanshan within six months, the development of this pot of gold will be terminated.

However, Wang Yan feels that this possibility is very low. A good lyric is as important to an excellent lyricist as a pervert seeing a street girl.

Even if you try your best to control it, there will eventually come a day when you lose control.

Besides, what I gave him was not a good song, but an original classic!

After being intoxicated with himself, Wang Yan worked as a porter again.

This time, what was moved was [my territory].

Wang Yan remembers that this poem seemed to have received some best nomination, but it was a pretty good achievement anyway.

During his last college days, Wang Yan often sang this song, especially his use of lip, teeth and tongue skills, which added a lot of points to this song.

The word contexts of "My Territory" and "End of War" are so different that it is hard to believe that both poems were written by the same person.

However, nothing is absolute, and the style of the Six Musketeers' lyrics will be even more different and changeable in the future. This contrast is nothing!

Wang Yan flicked the ashes from his cigarette and started typing:

In my territory, you have to listen to me

Harvest music and find happiness through hearing

Started carving, my personal characteristics

The future is difficult to predict, stick to your own choices

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Wang Yan made some changes to this poem, such as changing one word in the first sentence, and changing "stick to the current choice" to "stick to one's own choice"...

It's not that the original thing was bad, but Wang Yan felt that everything should be done with caution. If a song written by Fang Yanshan had not been published for several years, and he just happened to write it randomly, wouldn't there be a time bug?

Even if he is unlucky and encounters this situation, Wang Yan has every reason to quibble.

Open your big Kazilan eyes and take a look! Isn’t there a word difference between these two poems?

As long as there are a few words missing, it’s not plagiarism!

Is that called telepathy?

As long as he has a chance to argue, Wang Yan believes that he will be invincible.

Apart from anything else, his reputation as the most powerful talker in his previous life is not in vain!

After writing the lyrics, Wang Yan wrote the author's message as usual:

“Recently, I have been thinking a lot. Any incident I hear, anything I see, or any truth I realize can be composed into a song lyric.

I know this cannot be regarded as talent, because the word talent has been registered by you long ago, and it can no longer be used as a label for others except you, sir.

I hope that Sir can point out the shortcomings of this term in the midst of his busy schedule. I am so lucky to have Sir for his guidance!"

Looking at the message in one breath, Wang Yan secretly shouted: Niu Bo!

After logging out of his mailbox, Wang Yan surfed the Internet for a while and found that the current web pages were very rough, with advertisements for colored psoriasis. One after another popped up, and none of them were the same.

Wang Yan thought about it carefully and realized that it would be quite good to create a web page! The steps are simple and there is no complicated review. If you resell it, the price will be astronomical!

Thinking of web pages, Wang Yan also thought of games. Why not talk about a game agent that will become popular in the next two years? Even if the revenue is half a year, it will be an astronomical figure!

Thinking of games, Wang Yan then thought of plug-ins. The supervision of game plug-ins is currently blank. It is easy to operate and you can earn money quickly...

More and more ways to make quick money came to Wang Yan's mind, and the smile on his face became thicker and thicker.

In the end, Wang Yan made the decision not to do any of it!

It’s hard for me to be reborn, so I can’t violate the rules too much! The bigger the problem, the bigger the backlash it will bring, so let’s leave some way out for others!

.......

Seeing that the time was almost up, Wang Yan turned off the phone and said to the two fools before leaving:

"I'm going home and I'll be back soon. Wait a minute, don't eat instant noodles. I'll treat you to a big dinner tonight!"

After that, he got up and left the Internet cafe.

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Yang Hua: "Yang Tong, can you believe what Wang Yan said?"

Yang Tong: "When you asked this question, tell me your answer."

Yang Hua: "You also think he is untrustworthy?"

Yang Tong: "The losses we suffered in the past tell us that it is not impossible, but absolutely impossible!"

Yang Hua: "What you said makes sense. Wait until it gets dark before going out to eat braised noodles. If you keep eating instant noodles, you won't be able to win the game!"

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After returning home, Fang Wangyan kicked open the door as usual and ran into the kitchen yelling.

Wang Dacai is lighting the fire, his mother Li Xinlan is cooking, and his younger sister Wang Zhouzhou is also writing her homework happily...

Everything is so warm.

.......

Of course, this warmth was established before Wang Yan came back.

Wang Yan walked to the kitchen and said, "Old Wang! When will my sister-in-law be discharged from the hospital?"

Wang Dacai grinned, "Damn it! I'm calling Lao Wang addicted, right?"

He turned to look at his wife, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said displeasedly: "Ask your sister-in-law!"

"Sister-in-law, when will my sister-in-law be discharged from the hospital?"

Wang Yan shouted to his mother Li Xinlan with a smile.

Li Xinlan was stunned for a moment, and then she covered her mouth with laughter.

Wang Dacai suddenly stood up, looked at Wang Yan and bared his teeth and said: "If you don't want to live anymore? I can help you!"

Wang Yan took two steps back and came to the kitchen door. If Wang Dacai got angry and hurt someone, he would have room to escape. As long as he got to the small courtyard, he would definitely not be able to catch up with him with his elegant and agile body skills.

Fortunately, Wang Dacai was just talking arrogantly, but he didn't do anything with his legs.

It's good that mom is at home, and all the monsters and monsters will show their true colors!

"Didn't you ask me to ask? I was still confused at that time. Is it appropriate to call me mom and sister-in-law? Although I am older than that..."

Wang Yan didn't feel any shame. He picked up a piece of tomato and put it in his mouth.

"I told you to go back to the hospital and ask your sister-in-law, did you misunderstand me?" Wang Dacai said angrily.

"Yes, I misunderstood." Wang Yan admitted generously.

"Fuck..."

The moment Li Xinlan stared at him, Fang Dayou's swear words were stopped in time.

Then he saw his wife slightly angry and said:

"Can you please stop swearing in front of your children? I learned bad habits from you."

"Okay, okay, no swearing, no swearing..." Fang Dayou assured his wife with a smile.

However, when he turned his attention to Wang Yan, Wang Dacai changed his face in a second as if he had learned a trick.

Wang Yan couldn't do anything, and vented all his suppressed anger on the fire. After a while, the furnace was blazing with fire.

Wang Yan didn't take it seriously and walked to his mother's side with a smile:

"Mom! You take a break, I'll help you..."

"Go, go, go... go up to the main room and watch TV, neither of you will have anything to worry about..."

Looking at his son who was kicked out, Wang Dacai felt much more balanced, his eyebrows relaxed, and he whistled happily.

.......

In the hall...

Wang Yan: "Zhouzhou, I have to go to school tomorrow. I have been at home for the past few days. Tell my second brother, do you have any thoughts?"

Wang Zhouzhou: "The purgatory life is about to end, and I will usher in the dawn of hope in the ivory tower..."

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