Fang Hao and Wang Chun talked about the second time, and received a WeChat message from Wang Chun:

"Mr. Fang, I learned some of your past events in Pengcheng, wonderful, I want to know how your fans will react after knowing those past events. Hehe. ”

Fang Hao was terrified.

I didn't expect this woman to be so powerful, and in less than a moment, I received his black material.

Although he didn't know what kind of black material it was, he knew that his stock was very unclean, and there must be black material.

For example, I already have a girlfriend.

- This is definitely a big deal to lose fans, how can those brainless fans who claim to be their wife fans accept such a thing?

For example, having an improper relationship with a rich woman.

- If this piece of black material is exposed, I'm afraid that his biggest brain-dead fan, Tang Die, will have to take off his powder and step on it.

- It's already her horse, and it can't be too much to step on it, so his leek garden will be completely gone.

For example, he only has a secondary school education and has been a security guard for several years.

- This is not in line with his writer and poetry.

- A person who has never studied in college, what kind of culture do you pretend?

For example, he once thought about becoming an online writer.

- There is no blacker material than this.

- It's already so dark that you can't complain.

- I didn't do it, but when I think about it, it's already dirty!

Guilty!

Tremblingly replied: "Can't you be friends?"

"Hmph," Wang Chun replied to him proudly, "In our world, there are only people, or enemies, and there is no option of friends. ”

If he hadn't seen Wang Chun himself, just looking at her avatar, and then looking at such a reply, Fang Hao might have felt that this woman even had a little bit of it.

But when I think of the piles of manure piled on top of each rao, and then look at such a conversation, I can't help but get bored.

Thinking that the crowdfunding project has not yet been approved and needs to delay the pace of the other party, I held back my nausea and typed a line:

"Can I think about it again?"

On the other side of WeChat, Wang Chun, who had already returned to the capital with a stomach full of grievances, saw this and suddenly his eyes lit up - looking at this meaning, he already felt the pressure and had the idea of changing his decision.

Holding back the excitement in his heart, he replied: "Well, how long do you want to think about it." ”

Fang Hao: "Give me 10 years, okay? After 10 years, I will definitely give you an affirmative answer." ”

Wang Chun: "I'll be old in 10 years. ”

Fang Hao: "Okay, let me think about it for 5 years. ”

Wang Chun: "Hehe. ”

Fang Hao: "Three years! Will it work in three years? The final event is so important that it must be carefully considered." ”

Wang Chun: "I think it's enough for you to think about it for a while." ”

Fang Hao: "What's the matter, it's going to take a year and a half, right?"

Wang Chun: "I don't have so much green to waste." ”

Seeing her reply like this, Fang Hao couldn't help but complain in his heart: "Why do you still have a green? Your green has long been drowned in fat!"

But thinking about procrastinating, I can only whisper:

"Three months is okay? You can't even wait three months, can you?"

Wang Chun: "Mr. Fang, you will calculate, in three months, "Qing's Footprints" has already been played, are you delaying? ”

Fang Hao: "10 is not okay?10 is a very short time, I can't do anything, I just need to think carefully about my future life." If Mr. Wang can't give it to me for 10 years, then I can't feel Mr. Wang's sincerity, and I don't have the courage to face the future life with Mr. Wang, then I can only tell you my reply now - I refuse!"

After sending this large paragraph, he had some regrets.

- It's okay to be able to exchange it for three, at least there will be more time.

However, if you think about it for three times, you don't know if the crowdfunding project can be established on that platform, which is really not enough.

10 is already the minimum requirement.

So he had no intention of changing his tune.

After a long time, Wang Chun sent a message:

"Then 10, 10 later, I'll wait for your reply, and then decide what kind of action I want to take. ”

"That's it. Fang Hao replied.

In order to make Wang Chun feel that he was indeed thinking about this matter, he sent another message in his heart:

"That...... Mr. Wang...... First of all, I'm not disgusted, I'm just concerned about your health, and I think you should lose weight. Of course, plump is also beautiful, the main thing is that it is unhealthy, right? Can we set a goal first, lose 10 pounds and 20 pounds?"

As the saying goes, those who suspect are the ones who buy them.

He just wanted to create such an illusion for Wang Chun.

It didn't take long for Wang Chun to reply: "Within three months, I will lose 50 pounds." ”

Fang Hao put his mind at ease - it seemed that this huge fat woman believed that he was indeed thinking about this matter.

He sent a message to Liu Qing, who was working on a crowdfunding project:

"The other party is too tough, she said that she has found my black material, and now she only gives me ten times to think about it, brother, I have done my best, and now it is up to you. ”

Liu Qing: "Then can you reveal what your black material is? can we try to eliminate the influence of that black material?"

"There's too much black material, and I don't know which one she has. Fang Hao said depressedly.

Liu Qing was even more depressed: "Boss, didn't you work as a security guard before? Where did a security guard get any black material? Could it be that there are any little-known stories before becoming a security guard?"

Fang Hao: "You also know that I used to be a security guard, don't you think that being a security guard is a huge black material?"

Liu Qing: "That's right. ”

Fortunately: "Fortunately, boss, you haven't been an Internet writer, otherwise we wouldn't have thought about resisting, just admit defeat." ”

I don't know what kind of black material Wang Chun has mastered Fang Hao, and it is impossible to dissolve it in advance, so I can only see the trick when the time comes

What needs to be done now is to do that crowdfunding project well.

Fortunately, the project was successfully established soon, and Liu Qing said that the link to the crowdfunding project was thrown in the latest public account, and wrote a long article to tell the poet's pain in this unpoetic era in modern times, and expressed his great ambition to save literature.

The book is sprinkled with ten thousand words, and there is one meaning inside and outside the words:

- I, poet, hit the money!

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