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"Good news, I didn't expect to write so well. It seems that this kid has a lot of cards!"

Wen Qingbai, who was scrolling through Douyin, couldn't help smiling when he saw a familiar figure appear in the video.

He is naturally happy that the brothers around him can get better and better, and he can't wait for the other party to be even better.

In this world, there is never a shortage of people who are stronger than me. Since anyone can do it, why can't they be my brother?

Li Songlin made a name for himself in Shanghai, which is of course beneficial and harmless to Wen Qingbai. Why not do it with a proper network of contacts?

When he was a freshman, he knew that this kid was writing web articles, but he didn't know that he had written such a result.

He is also a person who likes to watch the Internet very much, and he still has some understanding of the division and treatment of some authors in it;

Not only did he sign the Great God's Covenant, but both of them look good. Presumably, he has already realized his dream of earning more than 10,000 yuan a month.

Wrong, it is probably not a monthly income of more than 10,000, and 100,000 should be possible. Of course, this means that it can only be achieved when there are many recommendations and good grades.

But even so, Wen Qingbai is still envious. After all, compared to his brothers who lived a life of wealth and freedom early, he is still relying on his parents

Thinking of it this way, I really should work harder, otherwise the gap would be too big, and I would be ashamed.

Watching Li Songlin become better little by little, how can he not feel emotional?

In addition to Wen Qingbai, so did the other students who were in Shangye together.

Although this kid passed the transfer student examination and went to Fudan University, there are still legends about him that can be heard on Shangye's campus from time to time.

The frequency is not high, but every time I can get a wave of fame, now I think I want to forget it, but I can't forget it!

The alumni lamented that the teacher took him as a role model, which was like "Although he is not in the Jianghu, but his legends are everywhere in the Jianghu"

Not only the teacher will take a high look, but the students who went to school together are also envious of Li Songlin's series of achievements;

This time the live broadcast was much better than expected, and it also let more people around him know about his vest.

Needless to say, this is definitely not a small sensation for many people.

Li Muchen on the other end was chatting happily,

As a result, I scanned such a video, looking at the young man's high-spirited appearance, I only felt that there was a sharp contrast with the "he" before the age of eighteen.

However, since the relationship between the two had already reached the point of irreconcilability, he knew that he could do nothing but watch.

In addition to embarrassing myself, the other side is useless at all!

It's not that he doesn't want to work hard and is better than him, but after understanding one by one, he is powerless.

"..."

Sitting at the desk, Li Muchen watched the video in front of him play it over and over again, but stared at it motionlessly.

It's as if the soul has been pulled out of the whole person, without any energy.

"Chen'er, what's wrong?"

The roommate didn't feel anything when he listened to the music at first, but then it was obvious that he kept repeating it.

No matter how you call it, you should not answer it, so you walked over with a lot of concern.

In the dormitory, Wang Ning was Li Muchen's best buddy, so when he felt something was wrong, he walked up to the front and asked.

"Hey~"

Seeing that there was no response, he bent over and put his palm in front of the opponent and shook it.

It wasn't until those slightly cool hands touched Li Muchen's forehead that he turned back and looked at Wang Ning consciously.

"What's the matter?"

He looked at each other suspiciously, his eyes full of confusion.

"I said, why do you stay on that video all the time? Is there something wrong?" Wang Ning asked again looking at his disoriented appearance.

"Huh? No...nothing."

Li Muchen knew that maybe his emotions were out of control to make his friends worry, but he really didn't know how to answer.

"Hoo~"

He let out a foul breath, threw the phone on the desk, and slumped straight on the recliner.

Looking at his reaction, Wang Ning seemed to think of something, and asked tentatively, "Because of your brother?"

The relationship between the two is very good, so naturally they know something about each other, that's why he asked this question just now.

In his opinion, there is really nothing that can make this buddy difficult, except his brother.

"Old Wang, I want to be quiet~"

With that feeble voice and that mournful expression, Wang Ning didn't even think about asking the bottom line.

After all, it is one's own family business. If he asks too much, he will cross the line, so it is better to maintain a certain sense of boundary.

This is also an important reason why Wang Ning and Li Muchen can play together and go together. It is very important that they can put themselves in each other's shoes and not cross the line presumptuously.

"Oh~"

Looking at his friend's dejected appearance, Wang Ning couldn't help but sighed for him.

Although he didn't know the specific situation, he was worried about Li Muchen;

"Then you have a good rest, don't think too much, anyway, your brother is not here, don't be influenced by him, you know?"

While speaking, he patted the shoulder of the young man in front of him as if to comfort him.

"Well~"

After a muffled reply, he fell into his own thoughts, obviously not listening.

Wang Ning looked at his friend's deeply affected appearance, shook his head, and stepped aside tactfully.

Give each other space and time to go to bed and rest.

Everyone will be unhappy sometimes, let's be considerate of each other!

Li Muchen was stunned for a while, and then looked at the other party's noble appearance on the red carpet, feeling that time is impermanent and the situation is reversed.

Even though his mother broke it apart and told him, he found that he still couldn't calmly watch that person become famous.

A sense of powerlessness lingers in my heart, and I just feel uncomfortable everywhere.

If I had gone to Shanghai back then, would I have been able to pass the transfer student exam and be admitted to a prestigious school like him? Would I have been able to reach his level? Would I have had a chance to compete with him...

These hypotheses appeared in Li Muchen's mind again and again, constantly eroding his little pride.

People who knew Li Muchen never treated him badly, even if they were tempered sometimes, they always tolerated him subconsciously for some reason.

I think this is probably the magical affinity of teenagers!

It seems that except for Li Songlin, everyone has a good impression of him;

This may also have something to do with their habits from childhood to adulthood. Under the influence of the environment, it is impossible for Li Songlin and Li Muchen to shake hands and make peace in this life.

The young man sitting on the reclining chair was silent like this, no one knew what he was thinking in his heart at this moment...

Here, when Li Songlin returned to the dormitory, as expected, he was suffocated and "loved" by the other three roommates.

"Ha...haha...hahaha~"

Why do you have to tickle it, what kind of crime is this?

At this moment, Li Songlin just wanted to ask the sky speechlessly, the pain, it hurts too much!

God knows, since coming to this dormitory, there has been such a tradition inexplicably.

If you see who deserves a beating, just give it a scratch, scratch the armpit, scratch the neck, scratch the soles of the feet...

Just scratch where it itches, the key is to get familiar with each other, and after knowing where each other's jokes are, the shots will be more ruthless.

Li Songlin vowed that he shouldn't have taken too much into consideration just now, and that direct violence is the way to go.

Now, alas~

Annoyance is obviously useless, I can only get through it!

Good guy, I laughed until I was paralyzed, and I didn't joke at all.

"You boy, I didn't expect to have this vest, give it to Master Xi Nei~"

As an old bookworm, Zhang Hao especially loves to read Cultivation Stream, and he even read the book "Li's Cultivation Family" in the dormitory.

It is recommended that although the name is rustic, the author's writing and story alone are really good.

No wonder Li Songlin's expression was a bit strange, it turned out that the roots were here.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he suddenly realized it, so Zhang Hao, a weak chicken, became the main force in punishing Li Songlin.

Originally, when he came back, he was a successful person in a neat suit, but he never thought that he would be in such a mess at this moment.

Luo Yuxiang and Xie Zexuan restrained Li Songlin from the side, allowing Zhang Hao to play his best.

After playing around, Li Songlin lay down on his reclining chair, as if he had lost his soul.

"Hoo~"

"Okay, okay, my master is kind, let me let you go!"

"Papa Papa~"

While Zhang Hao was talking, he patted his hands and said very "generously".

Li Songlin: ...

However, in order not to cause unnecessary group activities, he decided to remain silent.

Of course, when the fun was over, everyone congratulated Li Songlin one after another, hoping that he would get better and better.

The 1206 dormitory is like this. Don't look at the usual fun and troubles, and when it's time to bless, it will definitely not be vague.

"Meow~"

The little guy looked at the four people who had made a fuss as soon as they came back, and tilted his head to see their strangeness.

Come to think of it, its little head must be full of great doubts.

After a short swipe, Xiao Ye slipped to the side of the recliner, walking with her vigorous catwalk.

Li Songlin looked at this little thing in his house who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and scratched its little head angrily.

Immediately, he rested silently again, and that posture was somewhat comfortable and leisurely.

The other three people on the side tapped Douyin tacitly.

He repeated the comment made by the hostess over and over again, and even thoughtfully assigned the BGM.

For a moment, Li Songlin suddenly had a strange feeling that a dead memory suddenly came to attack him.

I thought it would be fine, but I never thought that Zhang Hao would actually read it out loud with emotion.

The point is that the smell of artificiality is quite strong, which aroused Li Songlin's goosebumps.

"Old Zhang, you have to forgive others and forgive others, please let me go."

At this moment, he didn't even want to open his eyes, this wave of ruthlessness was still Zhang Hao's ruthlessness.

Immediately, countless ways to deal with Zhang Hao appeared in Li Songlin's mind, and they will be implemented in the next two days.

Xie Zexuan looked at Zhang Hao talking hi there,

Can't help but smiled and shook his head.

Now it seems that Li Songlin has nothing to do with him, wait, after today, Zhang Hao will definitely regret what he did today.

In such a dormitory, the man with the most powerful fighting capacity, why do you provoke him?

Now that he knew, why did Xie Zexuan still participate in it?

cough cough cough ~

It's good to grasp the scale, he said that he has a sense of proportion, and it is not too simple to get out of the body.

Zhang Hao: ...

While joking and joking, time passed quickly, and everything continued naturally.

After the live broadcast on Singularity Chinese website, the editor Daxiong was completely busy.

He found some marketing accounts that he often contacted, and started to promote the campaign along the basic disk that Li Songlin himself had.

After this operation, spending money is indispensable, but I have to admit that the effect is indeed immediate.

After Li Songlin's live broadcast ended, the data of his two works increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Originally a very good result, it got better and better under the favorable circumstances.

Daxiong, who has been paying attention to the changes in the data, stared at the data on the computer, and couldn't help but froze in place.

"!!!"

"This is done by myself!"

After thinking about it, if you do a good job in the future, your goal should be realized at the right time.

Now, he just needs to be healthy and develop steadily, after all, the seeds have already been planted, and they only need to germinate and grow.

He still understands the reason why too much is too late, and it just so happens that what he lacks most now is time.

That being the case, then do your job well, Da Xiong thought as he sat in his study.

It was obviously just a simple live broadcast by the author of the website, but I never thought that there would be such a great energy.

The variable in this is naturally "Li Songlin". Using his appearance, talent, and knowledge as a rocker, he directly rocked the originally turbulent market.

I have to admit that it is really easy to gain the favor of others with external excellence.

Network works attached to the network, in fact, often have room for manipulation.

Those who write poorly can make money by relying on certain marketing methods, but what about well-written ones?

It should be more worry-free!

"Li Songlin, your little fans are here to report~"

"Juejuezi, I didn't expect Da Da to be so handsome, I love it!"

"Is the one upstairs male or female?"

...

For a while, more comments appeared under Li Songlin's works.

Everyone has book friends who have read his works, and fans who have left messages on the platform through other channels.

The liveliness of it can be seen with the naked eye, and a group of people gathered together to chat in full swing.

Of course, Li Songlin didn't pay attention to the follow-up of this incident. For him, after participating in the event, it was over.

Those who know will naturally know, and those who don't know will turn a blind eye even if he does what he does, so why make things difficult for himself?

The daily updates are scheduled, so he doesn't have to log in to the background at all, and naturally he won't see everyone's messages.

On the other hand, the editor Daxiong was very active in reading book reviews, and he didn't look like he was going to stay up late at all.

But presumably no one would know that he was gritting his big teeth and having fun there, right?