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Chapter 19: Don't pretend! Yourself!

   is really not bragging!

  Muo Zhuo Si really like that model, but unfortunately emptied the wallet, not enough for a net worth is not enough to give 30% down payment.

   Besides, you can only get a basic salary for the next six months!

  Thinking about it, he felt that he must open up a new way to make money.

   Sell poems?

  According to the original quotation given in the Literary Cup Literature Magazine, 500 yuan/head, and sold 20 songs only 10,000 yuan, too little.

   Although the first literati who wrote poems this year did not starve to death, he really could not make a few dollars.

   On the contrary, the current market for novels is very hot. It can sell money and can be published. With various copyright adaptations, it is not far from being rich.

   At home in the evening, the phone rang before sitting on the hot ass.

   "Droth, don't you come out?"

   called by a senior who he knew at school before, and he met when he was playing basketball. Because the two happened to work in the same city, they would come out and sip two bottles of beer from time to time.

"Okay!"

   Mo Zhuosi is in a good mood, after all, his "identity" will be different after the column is established!

  ……

   Noisy shouts.

   A lively commercial pedestrian street surrounded by a variety of entertainment shops, private cinemas, and VR game shops.

   "Boss, come with a hot and sour fish, then two plates of peanuts!"

   Yang Jinghui glanced at Mo Zhuo Si and asked, "Would you like to drink tonight?"

   "Drink it!" Morrows said to the clerk. "Come on four bottles of iceland, I want to freeze it!"

  The clerk held a small book and repeated the narrative: "Hole, four bottles of Icelandic beer, two plates of peanuts, do you want large or small portions of hot and sour fish?"

   "Large! I'm just hungry!" Yang Jinghui looks much more mature than he was at school, and his jersey has become a business suit.

With a snap, the two opened a bottle of cold beer.

  Yang Jinghui just came from get off work, he pulled the button of his suit and murmured: "I almost did it with the leader today!"

   Morrows asked in surprise: "What's going on!"

  Yang Jinghui's character, he still knows, running business has been running for three years, the temper is almost the same, rarely like this.

   "Hey, don't mention it!"

   "In other words, I heard that you defeated Wang Dongxue in the literary cup!" Yang Jinghui poured a glass of wine for the two.

   Mo Zhuo Si is in a good mood and is also bold. He directly dries a glass of wine to the end, and then wipes a handful of wine foam before saying: "It is a coincidence!"

   "It's not like your character! I thought you could blow this for two hours!" Yang Jinghui joked.

  Mr. Zhuo's bragging character is "quite famous", no one knows, no one knows!

   He touched his head embarrassingly: "Now I have changed, and now I am a low-key person!"

   Poof!

  Yang Jinghui couldn't help but laughed, "I almost believed it. Before, you just blew it, and now your expressions and movements are matched."

   "I..." Morrows smiled bitterly and sighed: "Being honest is not easy!"

   "Stop it! Don't pretend to be yourself!" Yang Jinghui raised his hand and smiled, grabbed a grain of peanuts, and grumbled.

  Muo Zhuosi calmly poured himself a drink, scolded and said: "I really did not pretend to be, no one believed this year to tell the truth."

   "OK, I believe it! I can't believe it!" Yang Jinghui motioned to surrender.

   "Tell you good news." Morrows said triumphantly: "Brother, I will be the person in charge of the column immediately!"

  Wow, Yang Jinghui's hands with peanuts stiffened.

   He looked at Morrows in shock and asked, "It's true and false!"

   column!

   This name just knows how good it is!

   Morzos nodded and smiled, "Really!"

   As soon as the story landed, Yang Jinghui raised his hand and shouted: "Waiter, another green pepper beef, cold cucumber, kung pao chicken!"

  Morthos was dumbfounded and asked in surprise: "Have you eaten so much?"

   "Can't take it home after eating! Anyway, you pay!" Yang Jinghui said shamelessly.

   Mo Zhuosi looked at the **** with a look of contempt, grandma, this is to kill yourself!

  Yang Jinghui retorted: "I rely, you are a columnist now! I knew I would ask you to have dinner at the Yellow River Hotel next door, otherwise how could it be worthy of your worth!"

  Muo Zhuosi smiled and scolded: "I kicked you out with one kick and returned to the Yellow River Hotel."

   "Cut some meat! You are all promoted!"

  Yang Jinghui smiled and shouted, but also happy for him.

   The two nagged a few words, the hot and sour fish were almost ready, ready to eat!

   eating Zhengxiang, spicy and sweaty!

   "Come, let's go one! It's hard to eat!" Yang Jinghui raised his glass.

  Two people clink glasses!

   "That's a column of poetry. The salary hasn't risen. I can only get a half year's salary. After eating this meal, I can quit meat and eat fast!" Morzos said.

   "No?" Yang Jinghui frowned, unbelief.

   "Why did you lie to me? I criticized the notices for covering the whole company." Morrows said, biting the meat.

  The two were eating and drinking, Yang Jinghui said: "Did you meet some novelists in the literary cup?"

   Mo Zhuo thought frowning slightly, asked: "Are you looking for a novelist?"

  Yang Jinghui said with a sigh: "This is not to quarrel with the leader, thinking of finding a way to make a contribution, otherwise it will not be easy to mix!"

  Muo Zhuosi did not understand for a long time, "It seems to have nothing to do with the novelist!"

Yang Jinghui said with a straight face: "Our company has recently prepared a travel route from Singapore to China. I want to invite famous writers to come back to write speeches and introductory remarks, mainly because the CEO wants to make a funny and relaxed documentary, and wants to write a story. People."

   "Understood!" Morrows nodded. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

   "How? Is there any introduction?" Yang Jinghui asked anxiously, after all, this is related to his career prospects.

   Mo Zhuosi pointed at himself funny, and then said: "You have one in front of you..."

   Before he finished talking, the system popped up a prompt, almost asking for his one-year life.

   was frightened by the cold sweat of Morrowth. This cowhide was used to blowing, but it stopped the car!

Yang Jinghui joked: "You are not storytelling, you write poetry, if you wrote a novel to take away the new generation of writer champions, I went back to take a shot on the chest, the leader said that my brother is a great writer, wrap me !"

He does not mean that.

  Mo Zhuo Si touched his nose, thinking in his mind, writing a novel?

   This may not work!

   does not blow or black, all say that the book breaks tens of thousands of volumes, and the writing is like a god.

   I have read a lot, plus the inspiration just broke out for ten minutes after the draw, so it’s okay to try it.

   Of course, for this rare opportunity, he certainly would not write any documentary for Yang Jinghui.

  Furthermore, even if you write it yourself, others don't have to.

   The two bragged and drank a few bottles of beer.

  Muo Zhuosi now dare not drink too much, has been under control, in case of drinking too much and started bragging, do not know if I can see the sun of tomorrow.

   Two hours later, eat and drink!

   Back home, the first thing Morzos did was type a few words on the search engine.

   "How to write a book that is both in-depth and popular..."

  Muo Zhuo thought for a while, deleted all the lines, and re-entered.

"how is it"

   "Write a Book"

   "A very compelling novel!"

  

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