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1131: The lips are dead and the teeth are cold, draw your sword to help

Wen Ying's words really touched the hearts of most students.

No one can resist writing a bestseller!

Even Mu Fan, who is now trying to transition into writing "deep" works, began to reflect on himself after hearing Wen Ying's words.

Why must "profound" and "best-selling" be in opposition? Can't a book be both profound and best-selling?

Some writers who are famous for describing human nature also have very high sales of their works... If you can't do both, in the final analysis, the writer is not good enough, and it has nothing to do with readers.

Mu Fan suddenly felt a little embarrassed. In the past two years, he had often opposed the publishing house. It was rare that the publishing house was willing to tolerate him!

After class today, let’s take the initiative to contact the editor, apologize to the editor, and then calmly communicate with each other about the selection of materials for the next book.

Mu Fan took the lead in applauding, and other students also followed suit.

Shui Mingyue, a female writer sitting in the front row of Wen Ying, smiled shyly and took the initiative to share an old incident that had troubled her for a long time: "Once I went to participate in an event organized by the Provincial Writers Association, an old writer stopped me and asked me if I could write romance novels.

What is the meaning of it? I told him that he could support himself by writing novels. He said that was not the meaning and asked what development my novels could bring to society. This question really stumped me. For a long time, I thought

I'm reflecting on whether I made a mistake in writing romance novels... I wish I had heard Xiaoyu's words earlier. My books are indeed not profound enough, but I follow the simple values ​​of "good deeds are rewarded", and good people reap good things.

In love, the bad guys end miserably, is this a subtle influence on the readers?"

Wen Ying met Shui Mingyue.

Shui Mingyue is called the Little Queen of Chinese Romance by the media. Her readership is generally younger, and they are basically middle school students. Even Wen Ying was a member of the other party's huge student readership in her previous life!

He Xin doesn't like people like Wen Ying, and the same goes for Shui Mingyue.

It was just that Wen Ying was the first to hit the target, and Teacher He Xin did not have time to hit the other students.

Shui Mingyue may have felt something, and perhaps felt something from He Xin's words and deeds. At this time, she stood up to speak, not only to support Wen Ying, but also to speak for herself!

Sure enough, Teacher He Xin on the podium had an expressionless face, while Wen Ying was secretly happy and responded loudly: "Of course it counts, Shuida, your readership is so big, even I am your reader, you said your book has a great impact

Not big?"

Shui Mingyue was surprised and happy, "...Xiaoyu, you also read my book?"

"Look, I bought a lot when I was in junior high school!"

Wen Ying said and reported several book titles.

Wen Ying did not lie. During the three years of junior high school before her rebirth, she was indeed a loyal reader of the other party. At that time, she bought novels and did not dare to take them home. She gave them all to her cousin Wen Kai for safekeeping. Those books are still kept at Wen Kai's house.

It’s here!

Mu Fan booed, "It's hard to find a writer you like, why don't you ask someone to sign it?"

Wen Ying took out the notebook and pen that she had prepared, "Of course I want an autograph. I'm a greedy person. I not only want Shui University's autograph, but I also want the autographs of other students. Let's talk about it first. Class will be over soon.

I will stand guard at the door of the classroom. If you sign, I will let one of you out. If you don’t sign, don’t think about leaving!"

Mu Fan smiled and grabbed the notebook, "You don't need to be a highway robber, I will sign it for you now. In the evening I will go to the blog to show off, saying 'fish against the current' and crying and begging for my autograph. Anyway, you are more popular than me.

I will never suffer any loss!"

There was laughter in the classroom.

Everyone was a little reserved at first, but this smile immediately brought us closer together.

Among all the students in this period, Wen Ying did not have the highest total sales of novels, but she was the most popular. Others were more or less worried that Wen Ying would be difficult to get along with.

I never expected Wen Ying to be such a funny person.

Mu Fan is also a very competent vocalist, singing harmoniously with Wen Ying, instantly heating up the atmosphere in the entire classroom.

Everyone was laughing, and He Xin's face was livid on the podium.

In fact, it was not that the students did not respect Teacher He, but that everyone felt that Wen Ying and Shui Mingyue's speeches were enough.

What should I do otherwise, just put myself down in the dirt and say that all the works I write are worthless?

Give me a break.

Most of these people's books have sold well, and they are praised by publishing houses and coaxed by readers. They are very restrained if they are not arrogant and do not take the initiative to belittle their perverted hobbies!

However, there are a few students who do not follow the path of best-sellers, but prefer serious literature.

These few students recognized He Xin very much. Although they didn't say it, in their hearts they looked down on Wen Ying, a group of best-selling writers who worked hard to please readers.

However, this group of students did not have a dominant number, so they had to obey the majority and suppress their true thoughts!

He Xin was so angry at the group of rotten trees headed by Wen Ying that his liver ached. He finished the rest of the story in a hurry and left, not wanting to see Wen Ying's triumphant face.

Wen Ying kept her word and actually blocked the door of the classroom to ask for autographs.

After Shui Mingyue finished signing, Wen Ying whispered "Thank you", Shui Mingyue blinked: "You're welcome, after all, my lips are dead and my teeth are cold~"

Shui Mingyue is a girl from the south. She has a delicate appearance, speaks softly, and looks quite shy.

It turns out that it is also white and black!

Wen Ying was happy and turned to tell Mu Fan, "I have a hunch that my classmates and I will get along very happily!"

Mu Fan asked her seriously, "Is it the same as my premonition that Teacher He will like you?"

Wen Ying glared at him, "Why don't you open the pot and pick up the pot?"

During dinner in the evening, Wen Ying and Mu Fan's table naturally had a Shui Mingyue.

Wen Ying was not stingy. She took out the snacks made by Mrs. Peng and shared them with her new friends. Shui Mingyue tasted them and narrowed her eyes with laughter: "It's so delicious. Where did you buy it?"

"I didn't buy it, it was a gift from an elder."

Shui Mingyue said oh, feeling very embarrassed, "Then can I have an extra piece?"

With Shui Mingyue's income, she could afford all kinds of snacks. She wasn't trying to take advantage of Wen Ying, she really thought the snacks were delicious.

At some point, another writer sat down at this table.

They are all young people, and we got to know each other as we chatted.

One of the male writers was familiar with Mu Fan, and when they talked about royalties, he joked that Mu Fan was a miser.

Relying on the royalties from his novels, Mu Fan made a lot of money in the past few years. When he first made money, he spent a lot of money. After getting his driver's license, he even rewarded himself with a sports car.

"At first, it felt like a roaring car, but after driving for a while, I found that it was just like that. The sports car's footprint is still low, and I'm afraid of being scratched wherever I go. It's really troublesome!"

Buying a car was no longer fun, so Mu Fan used the money to buy a house.

This guy has bought houses in the top cities across the country, including Beijing.

When he became famous for writing books, Wen Ying had not yet entered the industry, and housing prices were even lower at that time. Mu Fan took his own house in Beijing as an example: "Compared with when I bought it, housing prices in the same community have tripled. Do you think it's scary?

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