"Okay, good~" An Rong was excited, and said curiously: "You can also take pictures, how can you do anything?"

"Tell you a secret ......"

"Hmm!"

"Actually, I'm ......" Wu Tao deliberately sold a pass.

An Rong chased after him and asked, "What are you, tell me quickly......

"I am the reincarnation of Wenqu Xing!" Wu Tao said with a serious face, sonorously and powerfully, "I was born with a vision, and the fourth star of the Big Dipper is extremely shiny! And the marks on my body also have distinctive characteristics. Look at this finger, it doesn't look like a pen? Look at the mole on the back of the hand, is it as black as ink? The ancients said that the fingers are like pens and the mole is as black as ink, and they will be reincarnated for Wenqu!"

"Hmmmm......hahaha" An Rong finally couldn't help but burst out laughing, "I almost believed it!"

After sending An Rong safely to the district government compound, Wu Tao turned around and returned to the dormitory of the water conservancy station, picked up a red plastic bucket, went to the old-fashioned hand-pressed water well in the courtyard, fetched a bucket of clear well water, and carried it back to his room. Fill a thermos and plug it in to heat it up.

Back at his desk, he couldn't help but think about writing.

The two manuscripts submitted today are a bit of a stone-throwing question. The purpose is to prove his earning ability and save some money for the follow-up farm stay project.

But if these two articles are hired, and they get a good salary. So what's next, still write or not?

If you don't write an article, isn't it a bit of a loss if the manuscript fee is worth several months' salary now? And there is so much material in your head, is it completely blind? Even the writing that you have worked so hard to hone in your previous life is no longer useful?

Wu Tao slapped the table, not only to write, but also to maximize the interests and write famous!

The ideal must be there, but what if it is realized?

If you really get a place in the entertainment industry, the benefits will undoubtedly be great. For example, Han Han, such as Guo Xiaosi, are all masters who have made a lot of money.

Retracting his divergent thoughts, Wu Tao habitually turned the pen. The explosion of the entertainment industry is still too far away. What he can do now is to make his pen name appear frequently in famous periodicals and magazines, build up his popularity and form influence.

This means that the articles he publishes must not only have a 'qualitative' eyeball effect, but also a 'quantitative' scale effect.

It's not that hard!

Let's write down the precious material in your head first, whether it's an impressive chicken soup essay or a popular joke, write them all down.

A good memory is not as good as a bad pen, in case the days have been long, what a pity to forget?

It was not until the early hours of the morning that he put down his pen and got up to relax. Looking at dozens of materials and outlines, my heart is finally at ease.

Took a hot bath and went to bed satisfied.

I woke up the next day, and it was another beautiful day. Breathing in the fresh air, I happily passed by the bean bun shop with An Rong.

The chubby proprietress beckoned: "Do you want to have some beef bean buns just out of the pot today?"

Wu Tao glanced at An Rong and refused with a smile. Then I walked into a small shop next door and ordered two bowls of hot and sour soup and three fried dough sticks.

A bowl of original hot and sour soup was served, and all 36,000 pores of the body woke up from the fatigue of early summer. An Rong's lips were so red with pepper that she was spicy, and her white palms kept fanning the hot breath from her mouth.

Hearty!

Wu Tao paid the money and pulled An Rong out of the snack bar. An Rong's little face suddenly lengthened, "Every time you rush to pay, your little living expenses are enough to eat breakfast a few times? ”

"With a man here, how can I make a girl pay for it?" Wu Tao said as a matter of course, "Don't worry, grandpa gave me a lot of nutrition money this time, and I won't starve myself." ”

"Machismo!" An Rong said with a small pout.

Back at school, the rumors are still fermenting, and everywhere you go, you can't help but be pointed at.

Wu Tao simply stayed in his seat and continued yesterday's essay reinforcement plan. For a day, except for eating and going to the toilet, he didn't leave his seat.

Until the afternoon extracurricular activities, Zhao Li came back from outside angrily.

"I'm so angry, it's so deceitful!"

Wu Tao ignored her, her temper is good, it is called jealousy and hatred, and if it is not good, it is a mediocrity and self-disturbance.

"When will the results of your submitted articles be available?" Zhao Li's tone was a little impatient.

"At least two weeks. ”

"Then I'm not going to be to death?" Zhao Li was stunned, unable to accept this answer.

Wu Tao looked back, good guy, the chest was violently undulating and choppy, and it seemed that he was really angry.

"It's useless to gossip about such a thing, and it's useless for you to be angry again. When its popularity has passed, it will naturally die out. Wu Tao, who is accustomed to hot events on the Internet and various hype cases, said.

Zhao Li's tone was filled with urgency, "Now it's not just about gossip, it's someone who has set up a special gamble on whether your manuscript can be hired! So before you submit the article to the results, I'm afraid this matter will not be so easy to settle." ”

Wu Tao disagreed, "Who is so boring, what's the fun of this kind of game?"

He put up 100 yuan himself as a guaranteed bonus. It's only been a day's work, and the deposit for betting that you won't be able to pass the manuscript has reached 180 yuan. ”

In a middle school where the per capita living expenses are only 5 yuan per week, 180 is not a small amount.

"How do you play?" Wu Tao felt a little interesting.

"If you lose, you will lose everything, and if you win, you will divide all the deposits and guaranteed bonuses between the two sides in proportion. ”

Wu Tao knew that the petty fights in the school would not bother to calculate any odds. Such an algorithm is simple and straightforward. It's just that the dealer who can take out 100 yuan as a guaranteed bonus is really not small.

"How much is the deposit to bet that I can approve the manuscript?" Wu Tao asked with interest.

"It's only 20 yuan!" Zhao Li said, dejected.

Wu Tao finally came back to his senses, "Isn't this TMD aimed at me?"

"Of course it's against you!"

"Who did it?" Wu Tao couldn't figure it out for a while. What kind of grudge is this, which can make the other party not hesitate to pay out of his own pocket to set up a situation to humiliate himself.

"Dong Yangyang!"

It turned out to be him, An Rong's crush. The second generation of a well-off family, it's a pity that people look a little worse, not to mention that they are as thin as hemp sticks, and their white skin has ruined the inverted triangle face shape.

It seems that he set up this game because he regarded himself as a rival in love.

Since you want to play, then brother doesn't mind playing with you. Wu Tao took out 10 yuan and said, "I can pass the manuscript, how can I bet?"

When Zhao Li saw Wu Tao's meaning, the rain suddenly cleared on his pretty face, which showed that he had confidence in himself!

"Just leave it to me, Dong Yangyang sits in the village, I must supervise him, lest he secretly manipulate the gambling game!"