"Why are you going back to Brazil so soon? Did something happen there?" Tangning asked Nicole curiously.
Nicole hesitated for a moment, and then replied in a low voice: "Because I'm pregnant, I just found out the day before yesterday!"
"Really? Whose?" Tangning asked stupidly.
Nicole was so angry that she hit him hard: "Who are you talking about?"
After calming down, Tangning immediately understood why Nicole wanted to go to Brazil. Although she was single now, having a child out of wedlock was not a glorious thing after all, and southern cities like New Orleans were actually relatively conservative, so it was not as good as
She went to Brazil to give birth. After all, not many people knew her there and the atmosphere was more open than here, so she would receive less discussion.
"But is it safe to take a boat in your current state?" Tangning asked worriedly.
Nicole said with relief: "Don't worry, I'm just over two months old and I'm definitely fine. You see, you don't even know if I don't tell you. If I get pregnant, I really won't be able to take the boat!"
"Okay, then I'll accompany you there!" Tangning said in a deep voice.
Unexpectedly, Nicole waved her hand and said: "No, I can still take care of myself now. Please come and accompany me again during the hardest two months!"
After returning home, Heidi came over and said to him: "Uncle Milo is waiting for you in the living room. He has been here several times when you went to New York!"
"What is he here for?" Tangning asked casually.
Heidi replied softly: "What else could it be for? Of course it's for a manuscript appointment!"
"But how can you have time now?" Tang Ning said with a frown.
"Uncle Milo is here to find you, not me! You are too, and you are getting lazy now!" Heidi said angrily.
Tangning salivated and said, "Isn't it because I have such a good wife like you? Okay, I'll go deal with him!"
After entering the living room, Garrison stood up and said excitedly: "Tony, you are finally back. You must help Uncle Milo this time!"
"My "City Newspaper" has reopened, and now it lacks a heavyweight serial, so Tony, you must help me!"
In fact, Tangning could understand Garrison's mentality. Although City Paper was well-known around New Orleans, it had been closed for several years due to the war, so it would be difficult to attract readers if it didn't have something powerful to publish now.
Attracting them all back, but this old guy can't just point at his own sheep...
So Tang Ning advised: "Uncle Milo, how old are you now? Why are you still working so hard? Give the City Paper to Levine and you should have a good rest."
Garrison waved his hands repeatedly and said: "No, no, I don't trust that guy Levin. If he gets the City Paper in his hands, he will destroy it for me!"
Then he reacted: "Tony, don't change the subject. We are talking about serialization now. Why are you talking about Levin? Would you be willing to write it if it were Levin?"
Tangning shook her head without hesitation and replied, "No, because I have no inspiration at all right now!"
After finally getting rid of Garrison, unexpectedly the butler Rob came to report in the evening and Levin came to visit!
"No, do these father and son want to torture me to death? Why do they take turns?" Tangning complained depressedly.
But in desperation, she still had to go see him. As soon as she met Levin, she smiled and asked Tangning, "Tony, did my father come here this morning to ask you to help write a serial for our City Paper?"
"You know and you still ask?" Tang Ning replied angrily.
Levin explained: "Tony, don't be angry. In fact, I know you don't want to write, but my father is also worried about City Paper and has no other intentions."
Hearing Levin say this, Tangning felt much better: "Of course I know this!" Then she asked, "By the way, Levin, why did you come to see me?"
"For the serialization in City Paper!"
Hearing this answer, Tangning almost lost her breath: "You, you know that I don't want to write, and you still come to me for this matter. So, what's the difference between you and Uncle Milo?"
"Of course there is a difference, because I found a solution!" Levin replied with a smile.
"What can we do?" Tangning asked curiously.
Levine did not answer directly, but handed over a stack of manuscripts and said, "Tony, how do you think this story goes?"
Tang Ning took it and took a look and found that it was an article called "Death in Atlanta". It was written about the love story between several young people before and after Atlanta was burned down. Although the plot was ordinary, the writing was really good, and the author may have experienced it personally.
The incident that burned down Atlanta was very detailed and detailed.
So Tang Ning praised: "It's well written, but it wasn't written by you, was it?" The reason why Tang Ning asked this was because he could tell that it was written by a girl.
Sure enough, Levin nodded and replied: "Yes, I did not write this!" But what he said next was beyond Tangning's expectations: "Because you wrote this, Tony!"
"Don't be kidding me. When did I write this? I didn't even know it?" Tangning retorted.
Levin chuckled, and then explained: "I didn't make it clear. This article was naturally not written by Tony, but if it was published in our "City Newspaper" using your name, there would definitely be many readers.
You buy it and take a look, right?"
"Well, it's possible!"
Levin added: "So, I have already negotiated with the author of this article. I paid for the purchase of this article "Death in Atlanta". Now only Tony agrees, then our "City Paper" will resume the serialization.
Isn’t it right? This way you don’t have to write it yourself, Tony. What a great way to solve all the problems at once!”
After hearing Levin's explanation, Tangning thought for a moment, then frowned and said, "But isn't this unfair to the original author? Moreover, if others find out, it will also have an impact on my reputation!"
"Well, how about this? Tony, you can change this article a little bit, even a few sentences, and then I will publish it as a co-creator of you and Melina, so that no one can find fault with it.
Right?" Levin proposed an improved plan.
PS: The high-end order is already 3,000. It would be great if the average order could be 3,000. It’s not that I’m short of money, it’s mainly because I have a high-quality medal and it’s so bragging among the author group...