"You didn't change your clothes?"

Looking at Senior Sister Su's appearance, Wang Yongren asked curiously.

"Well, it's my first time here today, so I forgot."

After hearing what her junior said, Su Qiuyi stuck out her tongue cutely and replied with a smile.

Of course, whether you have really forgotten or not is not a problem.

"It's a little cold outside."

Handing the casual jacket on his arm to the other party, Wang Yongren took the initiative and said: "I'll drive you back and put the bicycle in my trunk."

"OK!"

After receiving this expected answer, Su Qiuyi responded simply.

The coat she just put on seemed to carry the atmosphere of her junior classmate, making her feel very warm.

"Let's go."

Due to space constraints, the trunk lid of the bicycle could only be kept open. Wang Yonggang simply fixed it with something and then opened the passenger door for Senior Sister Su who had not gotten into the car.

"Thanks."

Sitting in the passenger seat, the sweetness in Su Qiuyi's eyes seemed to overflow.

Everything went smoothly as she expected.

In 2006, there were not many traffic lights and not many cars on Lido Street. Naturally, there was no so-called morning rush hour. Instead, we needed to pay attention to the small electric donkeys and bicycles running rampant.

In less than fifteen minutes, Wang Yongren drove to the entrance of Lido College.

As for the beautiful legs in the passenger seat next to him that could only be looked at but not touched, he had no intention of delaying on purpose. He just wanted to send Senior Su back safely as soon as possible.

The first time he drove past the gate guard, Wang Yongren, who lowered the window, took out a pack of Liqun from the box in the middle armrest and handed it over: "Uncle Ma, good morning!"

In the past, Wang Yongren often walked in and out of the school gate in the morning, and occasionally chatted with Wang Yongren, so he was acquainted with him, but this was his first time passing cigarettes.

"You guys have already driven a car, so I won't be polite."

Looking at the brand new car in front of him, the middle-aged man joked with a smile, took the pack of cigarettes skillfully, and then pressed the remote control on the railing.

Even if you know that the other person is a student of the school, you cannot deliberately prevent the other person from entering the school.

He just didn't expect that the self-disciplined boy who came here for a morning jog before was actually a hidden rich second generation.

Not only did he get into a car at such a young age, he also got into a car with a famous beauty in the school. As a doorman, he knew that when the beauty's parents came over, even the vice-principal personally received them.

"See you."

After waving his hand, Wang Yongren started the car and drove into the school.

"Aren, you are quite skillful in passing the cigarette!"

When the junior student drove into the campus, Su Qiuyi smiled and joked.

"I have no choice. My family was poor when I was young, so I can only become sensible early."

Speaking of this, Wang Yongren sighed helplessly.

"Hehehe..."

Seeing her junior's funny expression, Su Qiuyi couldn't help but smile.

"To avoid catching a cold, put on your coat."

The car stopped by the door of the girls' dormitory, and Wang Yongren motioned to Senior Sister Su to put on the coat she had just taken off to avoid catching a cold.

"Okay, I'll return it to you tomorrow morning."

After listening to her junior's words, the kind-hearted Su Qiuyi put on her sunny jacket and got out of the car briskly.

Wang Yongren took the bicycle out of the trunk and drove away simply, leaving many passing girls with surprised looks.

During the whole day of class, Wang Yongren carefully revised the manuscript, but he did not see his female classmate sitting next to him again. He was relieved and a little disappointed in his heart.

Generally speaking, boys of any grade cannot refuse the advances of a beautiful young girl with a good figure.

At 11:30 in the middle of the night, Wang Yongren, who had not yet gone to bed, was sitting on the bed and flipping through a book of "Selected Works of the Republic of China" when he received a call from Deputy Editor Dong without any surprise.

“Guess how many sales?”

As soon as the call was connected, Dong Qincheng, who was already familiar with the situation, smiled and asked.

"Sister Dong, just say it, I'm ready to treat you to a big dinner."

In front of the mature and intellectual Deputy Editor Dong, Wang Yongren did not cooperate with the childish game and smiled while waiting for the final answer.

It’s fun to play guessing games with my young sister.

"The second volume of "Chinese Emperors Chat Group" has a total of 2,058,000 copies, and the first volume has a total of 540,000 copies. Congratulations, little handsome guy, the royalties for October are already 9 million, and after tax deductions, it is more than 7 million."

Speaking of this number, Dong Qincheng, who has been responsible for tracking, was also a little surprised.

Perhaps, this handsome little writer will be the best newcomer she has brought out in her career.

If the other party is willing to participate in the selection of the annual rich list of writers, he will be ranked first in the world, which will attract many people to secretly envy and hate him.

When a new writer enters the annual rich list of writers, there is a high probability that some people will regard him as a rising star and exclaim as "the second Han Han", which will result in mixed praise and praise at best; and when a new writer directly becomes the top of the annual rich list of writers, that is purely a trick.

Things people hate.

"This is all thanks to Sister Dong's cultivation."

Wang Yongren was slightly shocked when he heard about the after-tax income of more than 7 million yuan.

There have been predictions before, but after the results come out, there will inevitably be a little impact.

Fortunately, he had already received more than 4 million yuan in royalties a month. Wang Yongren quickly came to his senses, except that his heartbeat accelerated a little.

"Little handsome boy, don't be proud, keep working hard!"

As if he could feel the other party's excitement, Dong Qincheng encouraged him with a smile.

"Thank you, Sister Dong. Come over anytime and I'll treat you to dinner."

Able to understand the kindness in the other party's words, Wang Yongren calmly changed the topic.

Wang Yongren, who has come back to life again, knows very well that this achievement may be good among new writers, but compared with the predators swarming in the shopping mall, it is simply a drop in the bucket.

To be more cliché, even those second-generation young people in prefecture-level cities can't compare, so how can they be proud.

Writing books is just a channel for him to accumulate capital in the early stage. If he wants to establish himself in the future, he must achieve something in industry.

If you have money but no ability, you will at most be an ordinary rich man. What happened to Brother Zai last time will definitely not happen just once.

"Oh, your sincerity in inviting you to a big meal is a bit lacking. Do you still have to deliver it to your door myself?"

Listening to the handsome young writer's calm tone, Dong Qincheng, who secretly admired the other person's maturity and poise, laughed and cursed, but then felt that there was ambiguity in his words.

What does it mean to be delivered to your door? She is not that kind of person.

However, thinking of the previous experiences of tasting red wine together, Dong Qincheng, who had just drank half a glass of red wine, felt that his body was inexplicably warm.

This little enemy is so charming!

"Okay, I'll go to Jinling to treat Sister Dong to a big dinner when I have time."

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Wang Yongren changed his words.

"That's pretty much it. It's getting late. Good night!"

"Good night!"

After hanging up the phone, Dong Qincheng, who was lying alone on the bed in the bedroom, was a little sleepy. He put his legs together, moved his hands, and made some difficult yoga movements. His blurred eyes slowly closed with a sigh.

Wang Yongren, who put down his cell phone, was in a slightly agitated mood and a little lonely, so he sat in front of the computer again and browsed the web page.

"Well, this reply of 'Sissi works the hardest' is quite interesting."

Wandering to the entertainment section of the Tianya Forum, Wang Yongren looked at the latest posts and then turned to an enhanced post he had made a few days ago, in which a fan of "Sissi works the hardest" Tianxian mm replied very seriously.

'I think what the poster said makes sense. In terms of age and acting skills, Liu Qianqian is still a little immature... However, with Liu Qianqian's current situation, it is the most important thing for her to make the leap from the music world to the big screen.

Good choice. If you return to the TV industry, if you don't have better performance and ratings than before, it will be more than worth the gain... I sent a private message to the original poster. If you have time, you can add me as a QQ friend and discuss Liu Qian together.

Akane's future development path.'

Looking at such a long comment and reply, Wang Yongren was very sure that the other party was a big fan of Tianxian mm, and maybe a girl fan.

This is a bit interesting!

Thinking of the popular online dating in recent years, Wang Yongren was also bored. He found out the QQ number sent by the other party in the private message, applied to add the other party as a friend, and remarked "I want to ride on the immortal".

It was so late, and Wang Yongren, who thought the other party was not online, was about to continue posting on the forum, but found that the QQ prompt sounded.
Chapter completed!