While driving back to the villa, Zhang Wufeng was in a very calm mood. Zhang Zhengping was rude and gloomy, but he was not too scheming and was easier to deal with. He was just a reckless man, so he didn't care.
At this moment, he no longer wanted to commit any more crimes. After all, he had killed so many people in just a few days, so his mentality should be calmer.
Well, we must convince others with virtue and convince others with virtue!
"Here—here—"
Just as he was thinking about persuading people with virtue, at this moment, his cell phone vibrated. He drove the car, took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket and looked at it. He found that it was a call from an unfamiliar number.
After answering the call, a voice that was a bit high in decibels but still had a pleasant sound came from the phone.
"Hey, great writer, I'm Rongrong, the same Rongrong Sun who just went to buy underwear. Let me tell you, I just bought two pairs of cotton briefs from Meiyagyang. They are so beautiful, but it's just the lower part.
It's a little narrow and can only cover half of the sanitary napkin when worn."
On the phone, Rongrong Sun's voice was still so vulgar that it made people speechless. After hearing this, Zhang Wufeng felt the urge to vomit blood!
"It seems like why do you always insist on saying this to me? Do I let you get close to me that much? Or do you regard me as someone to confide in?" He thought speechlessly.
"Okay, okay, your topic has gone astray. What's the matter? Why don't you just tell me about the beautiful underwear? I'm a pure man!" Zhang Wufeng said with some shame.
"Hey, I like married men who know how to be considerate and caring about others. After I became a member of If You Are the One, those poor men who were never married just told them to go away! I did something happy today
, that’s called a slap in the face! Someone actually dares to attack your novel and also deal with me, Rongrong Sun. These people are all looking for abuse! I’m going to kill them with money! I told my grandfather in person that he loves me.
, I found experienced professors from many famous universities such as Peking University, Tsinghua University, Fudan University, etc. to read the book and write reviews, but the novel cannot be opened temporarily! This matter was done by hackers. Hackers, do you know? Hackers refer to...
…”
Sun Rongrong's rapid-fire talking style again made Zhang Wufeng's scalp tingle. Moreover, her thinking was extremely fast. Often the first sentence would be about one thing, and the next sentence would be about another aspect. If she didn't control it, it would be completely uncontrollable.
It was the Yellow River that overflowed and got out of control... If Zhang Wufeng hadn't reacted quickly, he wouldn't have been able to bear just the chat with Sun Rongrong!
This woman is really, really amazing!
After hanging up the phone from Sun Rongrong, Zhang Wufeng touched the sweat on his forehead and was a little speechless. In fact, during the phone call for more than half an hour, he started to say this sentence, and then the final sentence of 'goodbye',
Everything else was said by Rongrong Sun.
For such a person, although the initial disgust is no longer there, there is absolutely no fondness for him! Not only that, inexplicably, Zhang Wufeng still feels a little dislike for this person in his heart, but this feeling is different from the initial desire.
The disgust of stepping on a few feet is completely different.
Because he doesn't like her very much, Zhang Wufeng is somewhat disgusted with the other party's personality, which is like a psychopath, and the arrogance in his bones that looks down on the poor. But when he thinks that this is a young girl who has not lived long, he doesn't like it in his heart.
, was deliberately suppressed and hidden deep in my heart.
Lighting a cigarette, Zhang Wufeng felt a little uncomfortable when he thought that the connection to the novel could not be opened at the moment.
Although he is extremely confident in novels, Zhang Wufeng is still a little worried. After all, the status of online novels is too low nowadays. A book of 200,000 words in traditional literature can keep the author entertained for several years or even ten years; but online literature, once
Most of this 200,000-word novel is just the beginning. Talking about making money is a joke. Unless you meet an extremely wealthy reader who is willing to reward you heavily, generally relying on subscriptions will be a tragedy.
In this era of widespread piracy, the tragedy of online literature was created by Du Niang. Writers who coded 10,000 words a day, but they were not as valuable as ten words or even one word of traditional literary writers. This is a tragedy.
Zhang Wufeng always feels that traditional literature is nothing more than thought-provoking and relatively good in literature, but it does not have the excitement and atmosphere of online literature, especially in terms of imagination. Traditional literature has now reached a dead end and is beyond reach!
Eating a bowl of rice can make you realize that it’s noon to hoe the fields, and farting can make you feel the grandeur, breadth, profoundness and inscrutability of Qigong...
Zhang Wufeng thought that when traditional literature and Internet literature can be blended together and each can draw on their own strengths, it will be the spring of Internet literature, and this is what he is pursuing!
Therefore, although "Castle in the Sky" was written based on his cultivation experience, his complete devotion consumed almost all his energy and brain cells.
This book is not for making money, but just to comfort my father’s spirit in heaven, so that my father can smile!
He drove slowly, but he was thinking a lot in his mind. It wasn't until Asang's sad song sang in the car for a long time that he was brought back to reality from his meditation.
"I eat and travel alone, walking and stopping everywhere.
I also read and write letters alone, and have heart-to-heart conversations by myself.
It’s just that my heart has drifted to somewhere else,
Even I can't see clearly,
I guess I didn't just lose you..."
In the car, the voice of the poor dead sad woman Asang was full of endless loss. Listening to her "Leaves", Zhang Wufeng's agitated heart calmed down a lot again. Inexplicably, there was something indescribable in his heart.
Sad feeling.
When tomorrow passes, the influence of the ruthless bandit Xiong Laosan will no longer exist. Will his own character be as weak and honest as before, or will he continue to be fierce and ruthless?
He doesn't know, but he knows that after tomorrow, he will start to devour a whole new species, gain some new abilities, and then make his life a little more exciting.
After parking the car at the New Century Book City, Zhang Wufeng bought "Modern Chinese Dictionary", "Old Chinese Dictionary", "Oxford Advanced Learner's Dictionary", "Animal Encyclopedia", "Insect Encyclopedia" and other informational things.
The selection of these books actually cost more than 30,000 yuan! Even if Zhang Wufeng was rich, the cost was a bit shocking. An encyclopedia cost nearly 200 yuan!
However, after the staff moved the selected books into the Hummer, Zhang Wufeng called Huawei Furniture Mall and asked the staff there to deliver his customized pear rosewood shelves to No. 8 Poly Twelve Oaks Manor Villa.
Then I drove the car back to the villa.
At this time, it was only four or five o'clock in the afternoon, but Zhang Wufeng felt that he was still quite tired from running.
In the past few days, he should actually practice and rest, so that he could recover better after devouring it completely.