Chapter 112

Chapter 110 Writing novels is a fool’s disease (seeking subscription, second)

In the studio, Bai Qiangwei is wearing a wedding dress, with a rare happy smile on her face, but on her neck, she wears the latest style necklace.

Inside the room, Bai Qiangwei was holding a book on the side and reading happily.

“It’s really fun to write, it’s so interesting for couples this week.”

It’s another week to fall in love. It’s really tacky. Zhang Fan thinks it doesn’t seem to have much meaning. It’s just a book, which is still very different from reality.

“How many did you watch?”

“Still chasing it. TV series and novels are chasing at the same time. At present, the TV series are about to be finished. I plan to read the novel a second time. I always feel that I have missed something.”

“Talk to me later.”

Zhu Xinwei and Bai Qiangwei chatted.

Zhang Fan continued his shooting work. After the photos of the first series came out, the second jewellery could be put on the market, and the follow-up work was well handled.

“By the way, there is Rao Xueqing’s live fan meeting today, and there are still people interviewing, so hurry up Zhang Fan, I want to watch the live broadcast.”

“It’s over long ago, take Weiwei to change clothes.”

Zhu Xinwei and Bai Qiangwei changed their clothes. The two women sat on the sofa in the office, turned on the live broadcast, and played them directly outside.

Here, Bai Qiangwei’s father is holding a tea cup and chatting with Zhang Fan.

“My wife also likes to read this man’s books. It’s true that when there was no fire before, no one paid attention. After the fire, a bunch of people watched it. The couple setting this week seems very interesting.”

: “It’s nothing more than the products of fast food literature. There is nothing special to pay attention to, but it is also a skill to make so many people like it.”

“That’s right, by the way, I contacted the shoemaker. You plan to make shoes, but you haven’t given me any design drawings until now.”

“It’s still not good enough. I originally planned to make it with reference to Zhu Xinwei’s feet, but it doesn’t make sense. Zhu Xinwei is a martial artist, so she is not a reference. What I want to choose is grounded and more in line with public requirements , This is the most suitable.”

“Where is my daughter?”

“It’s not good at fitness. There are very few women who work out at present, and most women stay at home and rarely work out. The best way to deal with it is to find a senior home girl.”

“Does the house need shoes?”

Bai Qiangwei’s father can’t understand Zhang Fan’s fashionable eyes more and more, but he has to admit that every time Zhang Fan says something is actually correct. Any design under the wild imagination completely meets the requirements.

Popular taste, are you getting old?

do not understand.

Zhang Fan turned on the computer and planned to continue to find some information. Look at it, the phone rang again. Someone still sent a message to himself. It was money. This time it was even more excessive. He directly transferred 20,000 yuan.

“I have something to say.”

“I’m going to be on TV, remember to watch me.”

“I don’t have a TV at home, I am poor.”

“You can get on the phone.”

“My phone is in arrears, goodbye.”

This kind of news, the first time Zhang Fan saw the choice was to black out, who would he look down on?

Dismissed me for twenty or thirty thousand?

It’s been cold for so long, don’t you understand what’s going on?

In fact, during the breakup plan, Zhang Fan plans to change another way, that is, cold violence. It is said that cold violence is the first existence among couples breaking up. The so-called cold violence is the way high-end players do things.

If you don’t talk to you, reply to the news perfunctorily, you will choose to throw things in your daily life, and ignore you. If you can’t stand it after a long time, and say that you broke up, then all the mistakes are brought up by the person who broke up.

This is what Zhang Fan chose to deal with this time. But what made Zhang Fan feel sad was that if he did not actively send messages for a month, no one else would send messages to Zhang Fan except for the woman who would send messages to Zhang Fan.

Is this the life of a licking dog?

It’s too real.

Here, the voice of the interview rang from Bai Qiangwei’s phone.

“Let us warmly welcome, the famous writer, Ms. Rao Xueqing, is on stage.”

With a burst of cheers, Zhu Xinwei and Bai Qiangwei stared at the phone and did not dare to move their eyes.

“How to wear a mask?”



Bai Qiangwei explained: “This seems to be Rao Xueqing’s own thoughts. What she hopes is that others simply like her books and don’t like others to like her because of her beauty.”

“A bit confident.”

Zhu Xinwei praised her approvingly.

“I’ve pulled this woman, gossip, her editor said that Rao Xueqing seems to be really good-looking. It is said that when she had no money, she had been a plane model before. I don’t know if it’s real or fake, but I’ve seen it. Side face, it seems to have a lot of flavor, she is a big beauty.”

Zhu Xinwei nodded and said, “Well, the way you sit can be felt. The tutoring seems to be good, but the hands are not very good. It seems to have done a lot of work. I am not a rich family. Suddenly, I have a problem. a feeling of.”

Bai Qiangwei nodded and said: “You said it’s not good, but I actually feel it, and I don’t think it’s good either.”

The reporter here asked some basic questions.

“The following question is of the highest concern to everyone, Ms. Rao Xueqing, before your book became popular, what was the motivation for you to stick to it?”

“It was my book friend and my boyfriend. In fact, he was the only one reading my books at the time, but this one reader is actually enough, and I will continue to keep it going.”

There was applause at the scene. In fact, everyone didn’t care about the book issue. If you talk to me about gossip, then interest will come.

“I think you must be very curious, this book friend, today, fortunately, we found this book friend.”

Zhu Xinwei looked at White Rose.

“Do you feel something wrong.”

“I feel that something is going to happen. With my years of experience fighting against junior three, this matter is strange.”

The lights flickered, and a boy walked onto the stage holding flowers.

“Yes… it’s my boy Xiao Cheng, wow, idol.”

“How could it be him.”

“My God, my God, I didn’t expect to be the star of this TV series.”

Xiao Cheng took out his mobile phone and said, “This is my reading account.”

“You are not him. His name is Zhang Fan. He is an ordinary student. I don’t like others to impostor.”

hiss.

Zhang Fan’s hand trembled.

What a coincidence?

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