"How could it be Tang Zhan?" As the editor of Tang Zhan, Zhuge Dali knew it all too well.
"How could this kind of novel with so much negative energy be written by Tang Zhan?"
"I usually supervise him when he writes novels, but I have never seen him write anything like this."
"Who could that be?" Zhang Wei asked, "We know each other, but it's not Tang Zhan."
Chen Meijia now had the urge to beat up this mentally retarded author: "Tang Zhan, please stop being so pretentious and just tell me who it is."
"Yes, just tell me who it is." Hu Yifei's temper got worse: "Look, if I don't deal with him, the people I know have nothing to write about such negative energy."
Zhang Wei nodded in agreement.
Tang Zhan smiled and prayed for Zhao Haitang in his heart, hoping that he would not be beaten by a group of people: "Actually, think about it carefully, super playboy, this persona is very consistent with Zi Qiao."
After hearing this, Zhuge Dali guessed: "You mean, the author is using Uncle Ziqiao as a character?"
"Then?" Zhang Wei drew inferences: "Isn't the daughter in the book based on Xiao Xiaobu?"
In fact, when Tang Zhan watched "Daddy Throw Me Again" for the first time, he also felt that the character of the protagonist was very similar to Lu Ziqiao: "It's not just this. If I just analyze the character, I don't dare to draw direct conclusions.
, the real reason is that I have seen this pen name before, so I am sure that we know the author of this book.
Hu Yifei was confused: "Who is it?"
Tang Zhan didn't want to sell it anymore: "Besides me, who else in the apartment often writes?"
"It can't be?" Zhuge Dali thought of a person: "Zhao Haitang, Tang Zhan, how did you know it was him?"
"Here I am." Zhao Haitang ran over in a hurry: "Dali, I originally wanted to ask you a math question, but I didn't expect that you actually wanted to ask me. Dali, tell me, whatever you want to ask me for, I will definitely do it.
good."
After saying this, Zhao Haitang looked at Tang Zhan proudly.
Regarding Zhao Haitang’s immortal character.
Tang Zhan was also helpless: "Anyway, you are here too. Sister Yifei, you can ask me."
"An author wrote a story about a playboy who lost his daughter a thousand times." Zhuge Dali finished explaining the content and asked: "Is this author you?"
"Dali, are you reading my book?" Zhao Haitang had no idea what he was about to face. Zhuge Dali actually knew what he was writing, which really made him very excited: "Dali, I am so touched."
"Touched, you are so big." Hu Yifei was already angry when she found out that the mentally retarded author was really Zhao Haitang.
Zhao Haitang was startled.
Zhuge Dali asked again: "I remember your previous pen name was not this, why did you change your name to Zhou Bichang?"
"I'm so touched." Zhao Haitang felt so happy: "Dali, you actually remember my previous pen name. It seems that you have been paying attention to me, understand me, and still have me in your heart."
However, changing a pen name is indeed a bit too difficult to talk about.
Zhao Haitang found a reason: "I am determined to become Zhou Shuren, Mr. Lu Xun who writes fluently, or Zhou Bichang for short!"
Zhang Wei also knew about Zhao Haitang's previous pen name. After all, they lived under the same roof, and Zhao Haitang had recommended his novels to him more than once: "You were not called by this name before."
Zhao Haitang is very proud: "I am a prolific writer, writing different types of novels under different pen names."