Rebirth of the Routine King

On the way to the economy and trade, Wang Yan received another call from Wang Weihang. The general content was that Dou Liang wanted everyone to buy him some gifts. If he really couldn't think of what to buy, just give him money...

Wang Yan grinned after hearing this. This guy's stinginess once again refreshed his understanding. He didn't care if he didn't go to the restaurant, but he actually took the initiative to ask for gifts!

When passing by the mall, Wang Yan went in and bought a grass-green hat and a box of Hercules tacos.

.....

After arriving at Economic and Trade, Wang Yan did not go to the milk tea shop, but went directly to Dormitory 406.

Opening the door, the dormitory was deserted. Pan Yafei was the only one sitting in front of the computer, typing away at the keyboard.

"Shit! Where are the others?"

I thought there would be a noisy scene in the dormitory, but I didn't expect that he was alone.

"Boss and Dou Liang haven't come back from shopping for groceries yet. Xiao Shan went to the milk tea shop to help."

Pan Yafei didn't even raise his head when he answered, keeping his eyes focused on the computer screen.

Wang Yan became interested and hurriedly gathered around to discuss Internet knowledge with Pan Yafei.

"Ya Fei, how are you? Have you received the royalties?"

Pan Yafei smiled bitterly and said, "I haven't signed the contract yet?"

Seeing that Wang Yan was a little confused, he explained: "As long as you register an account, anyone can publish works on the platform, but if you want to get money, signing a contract is an essential step!"

Wang Yan seemed to understand: "Oh~~Does it mean that after signing the contract, you will be a formal employee of this platform?"

Pan Yafei nodded: "This metaphor is also appropriate."

Then Wang Yan said: "Then you haven't signed a contract yet, does that mean your writing is not good?"

Pan Yafei looked embarrassed, and then argued hard: "How is it possible? Even if the articles I write are comparable to those of great writers! I am still very confident about this. The reason why I did not sign the contract may be because the people in the editorial department still

Didn’t you notice it?”

Wang Yan nodded and did not hit him with any words. He knew that Pan Yafei was different from Wang Weihang and Dou Liang. They were sensitive and fragile. He was so shocked by Dou Liang's romance last semester that he almost lost his confidence. It was not easy to find someone to support him.

The dream of living can't be shot to death!

"How many words have you written?"

"More than thirty thousand!"

There was a hint of pride in Pan Yafei's eyes, as if he was showing off to Wang Yan: How is it? Am I good? I wrote more than 30,000 words in half a month!

Wang Yan didn't see his sullen expression, but just frowned, "Only more than 30,000?"

In his impression, online novels often cost more than one million words. He has been writing for more than half a month and has only written 30,000 words? Isn’t it a bit short?

"In this case, you show me the contents of the book, and I will check it for you..."

Pan Yafei then clicked the mouse and pulled the page into the main text of the novel.

"I have a magic axe,"

What the hell is this name?

While secretly complaining, Wang Yan said perfunctorily: "The title of the book is quite unique!"

Pan Yafei is quite proud: "I have just written a book now, and an interesting title will help attract people's attention."

Wang Yan wanted to tell him that although the title of the book was important, the most important thing was the content. Without continuously attractive content, let alone the title, no one would read it even if the gods came!

But seeing his eyes shining, he didn't say anything to attack him for a moment, but after seeing the author's signature, he couldn't calm down.

"The Five Stooges..."

He immediately asked: "Ya Fei, what the hell do you mean? Apart from you, we are all cobblers?"

Pan Yafei was stunned. When he came up with this name, he did have an allusion to the people in the dormitory, but Wang Yan saw through it at a glance.

He immediately said with a smile: "These five cobblers do not include you, they refer to the five of us."

Wang Yan was dubious: "Really?"

Pan Yafei solemnly said: "I can swear on Dou Liang that everything he said is true! You are so successful, how can you be a cobbler?"

Wang Yan grinned and said narcissistically: "That's right, okay, let me see what you wrote..."

Then he read the first few chapters carefully, and then came to the conclusion, I might as well not read it seriously at all?

What the hell are you writing!

There is no logic, no excitement, just a bunch of gorgeous words cobbled together.

It seems that the editorial staff had the foresight to not let more people see such an eye-catching article.

"Wang Yan, how are you? Isn't it shocking?"

Looking at Pan Yafei's expectant eyes, Wang Yan didn't know what to say.

Thinking that it was his first time to write an article, he had little experience and did not understand the routines of online novels, so he did not say anything.

Fighting, he said calmly: "Overall, the writing style is still good, but you have to work hard on the plot to make people's eyes shine and give people a full sense of expectation..."

Before Wang Yan could finish speaking, Pan Yafei interrupted: "I have everything you mentioned, but I haven't written it yet!"

Damn, you have such a tough mouth...Wang Yan smiled bitterly and said: "Brother, when are you going to write it? Do you know that the first few chapters are very important? Whether you can attract people or not depends entirely on it."

Pan Yafei was unconvinced and said: "I have read a lot of books by great masters, and the first few chapters of them are also very bland! Are they different and popular?"

"Okay! Since you have this confidence, I also believe that you can become a god. Come on!"

Seeing that Pan Yafei was already mired in his own talent and unable to extricate himself, Wang Yan stopped making suggestions and gave a few vague words of encouragement.

Pan Yafei curled his lips and said, "I didn't expect you to be as superficial as them! Hum, when I write five hundred thousand words, I will surprise all of you!"

Wang Yan asked curiously: "Don't they recognize your talent, boss?"

"They only know how to sleep with girls in their arms, and they know nothing about books!"

Wang Yan stretched out his thumb: "To be honest, I just like your wild and uninhibited look. Promise me! You must write it down and don't leave it unfinished!"

Pan Yafei raised his head and said confidently: "Don't worry! The story has already taken shape in my heart. Any reader who sees the ending will definitely be moved to tears! Wang Yan, after I become a god with this book, I invite you to go

Eat at the Royal Hotel!”

Looking at his high-spirited face, Wang Yan said silently: How long has he been in this state? The boss and the others didn't persuade him to go to the hospital.

....

Within two minutes, the door opened, and Wang Weihang and others walked in.

"Dou Liang, this is the birthday gift I bought for you. I wish you can have another brother soon."

Wang Yan took out his hat and condom and said with a smile.

Dou Liang, who was smiling at first, suddenly turned dark. He first stepped forward, pressed Wang Yan down and ravaged him, and then took the gift with a smile.

After placing the food on the small table, Pan Yafei still sat in front of the computer and kept pressing the keyboard.

Wang Weihang was a little unhappy and shouted: "Ya Fei, do you still want to eat?"

Pan Yafei was about to stand up, but Wang Weihang's tone may have made him a little unhappy, so he sat back and said calmly: "I'm not hungry, you can eat!"

"If you don't eat, you'll fall down!"

While Wang Weihang opened a bottle of liquor and poured the wine, he said to Wang Yan: "Wang Yan, don't try to persuade him. He's crazy about writing novels! You can laugh out loud even if you're dreaming in the middle of the night. The key is what you wrote! Look.

I can’t even understand it!”

Wang Yan did not follow Wang Weihang's suggestion and shouted to Pan Yafei: "Xiyan is so busy and you came here, what the hell are you pretending to be? I'll give you one minute. If you don't get up from the chair, believe it or not, we will take off your clothes."

clean?"

Pan Yafei then walked over with a reluctant look on his face.

Naturally, the atmosphere at a dinner party with Wang Yan present would never cool down.

In addition, it had been a long time since we had dinner and bragging together in the dormitory, so he also missed it a little.

After a while, the two kilograms of liquor were distributed.

After some insinuations, he also heard that Pan Yafei had some unpleasant troubles with Wang Weihang and the others because of writing novels.

Does frequent typing on the keyboard in the middle of the night affect rest or not? The most important thing is that the aura of a writer makes Pan Yafei feel a little elated.

Deep down, I look down on Wang Weihang and others who are doing nothing all day long. Perhaps, this is the key point of the contradiction.

Pan Yafei's family is as poor as his own, his stature is about the same, and his heart is equally sensitive and aloof. He is simply the same person he was in college in his last life.

It was precisely because of this coincidence that Wang Yan took special care of him.

At the first sorority party, in order to make him dress decently, I gave him the Li Ning costume I just bought.

During peaceful communication, I often encourage him in his words and deeds, and try to infect him with my own confidence.

At the end of last year, he was given 10,000 yuan in the name of lyrics compensation.

Otherwise, can he afford a computer?

And now, not only is he not lacking in confidence, he is also overly confident!

Even though I haven't even signed a contract successfully, I feel like I am invincible.

Even if Wang Yan has never written a novel, he has heard a widely circulated saying: signing a contract is only the beginning of the author's career.

It's time to wake him up.

.....

I bought two bottles of liquor, but fortunately I bought three cases of beer.

Wang Yan opened a bottle of beer and had a drink with Wang Weihang. After drinking, he said with a smile: "Boss, even Ya Fei

Now that you have found your goal, what are your plans?"

Wang Weihang snorted, his tone full of teasing: "I don't have that much talent! My ideal is to get a diploma and then return to my hometown to inherit my father's pig-killing business."

Seeing Pan Yafei's expression change again, Wang Yan quickly stopped him and said, "What are you talking about? You need to meet the threshold to kill a pig, okay? You are such a bear, but you still kill pigs? You may not even pass the test when breeding pigs..."

"Oh shit!"

Wang Weihang knew that Wang Yan deliberately favored Pan Yafei, so he immediately stopped sarcastic, picked up the bottle and drank with Wang Yan.

The weather has been getting warmer these two days, and although the beer is a bit cold, it is still enough to satisfy my stomach.

After finishing a bottle in one breath, Wang Yan said seriously: "Sheep choose to stay together, while lone wolves choose to walk alone. This sentence sounds both advanced and pretentious. Many people use it as a motto, but they ignore one point. That

It’s just the fireworks of the world. Maybe you will refute me, everyone’s temperament is different and cannot be generalized, but I still want to say that only a driven wolf will choose to walk alone.”

When other people say these words, even if they are reasonable, they cannot convince the young and energetic Wang Weihang and others, but Wang Yan is different.

His success and personality have already impressed them, and his name has topped the list of economic and trade forums for three months, and has long become a myth.

Not to mention business students, even many students from other schools regard him as an inspirational idol. Just like just now, after learning that Wang Yan returned to the dormitory, almost everyone in the building came over to get close to him. Dormitory 406 has become a check-in.

's holy place.

Wang Weihang and others also have an enviable aura, that is, Wang Yan's roommate.

His words were obviously meant for Pan Yafei, and the implication was: No matter how awesome you are, you can't compare to me. Even I don't have anything to do to come back to hang out, so what are you pretending to do?

There is only one central idea: to be gregarious.

Since writing the novel, Pan Yafei has indeed grown up, and has suffered from some common problems of so-called literati, always feeling that he is superior to others in terms of ideological realm.

If someone else said this, he would have jumped out to refute it, but when this person was Wang Yan, he could only be convinced.

Seeing that everyone was picking up food in silence and not talking, Wang Yan said to Pan Yafei, "What do you think? Tell me."

Pan Yafei hesitated for a while and said slowly: "I don't want to be lonely either, it's just that there are no similar people around me."

"Hahaha....."

After hearing his advanced rebuttal, Wang Yan burst into laughter.

Unexpectedly, writing more than 30,000 words really improved his language skills.

Everyone fucking knows that high-end is black!

Wang Weihang suddenly snorted: "I don't fucking care about being your kind!"

Dou Liangpi smiled and said: "Mirror!"

Wen Xiaoshan has always been an outsider. In dormitory 406, apart from showing his heart to Wang Yan, the only person with whom he has the best relationship is Pan Yafei.

Because the two of them stayed up all night online and played games together last year, but this year after he turned his attention to writing novels, their relationship became somewhat estranged again.

I heard that Wang Yan was giving Pan Yafei a political lesson, but he didn't bother to talk more, either picking up food or drinking beer.

Lin Xiyan is similar to Wen Xiaoshan. Apart from Wang Yan, he is the closest to Pan Yafei.

During this period, Pan Yafei devoted himself to his novel career, and his relationship with the dormitory was a bit stiff. Whenever Wang Weihang and Dou Liang talked about Pan Yafei's faults behind their backs, he would put in a nice word for him. Seeing Wang Yan also stand beside Wang Weihang

A team, he said hurriedly:

"Wang Yan, it's very hard for Yafei to write novels. In addition to eating in class every day, he spends time in front of the computer typing. It's true that he has less time to play with everyone, but didn't you just say that? This is a

A very good goal, everyone should learn from him!"

Wang Yan knew Lin Xiyan's worries, and then smiled and said: "I didn't say anything? His drive to fight for his dreams is indeed worth learning from everyone!"

After speaking, he poured a glass of wine and touched it with Pan Yafei, and said meaningfully: "In the eyes of monkeys, we who wear clothes are aliens. If you think there are no similar people, then try to become aliens yourself. Dreams are worthy of awe, but

Not worth sinking."

Pan Yafei nodded solemnly, and then raised the wine glasses with Wang Yan.

After finishing the drink, he poured himself another glass and smiled at Wang Weihang and others: "Boss, I know that I have been a little crazy during this period. I keep disturbing your rest in the middle of the night. My apology words are all in the wine. I hope you don't

Give me general insight."

After he finished drinking, Wang Yan picked up the wine glass again and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, let's do one more thing and then I'll go back. Song Zhiwen keeps sending me messages! There's no need to take Ya Fei out to play in the future.

Leave enough room for him. If he gets really prosperous in the future, I still expect him to invite me to dinner at the Dihao Hotel!"

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