Chapter 21: Tomorrow Returns

“…… Let's go back first. ”

Avril, who ended the call with Wang Xiaoying, returned to the ward and said to Wang Zi, who was typing on the keyboard.

remembered that the middle-aged man in China called her Wang's girlfriend just now, but she didn't deny it.

Avril was a little panicked at this point!

Although the king has not indicated that he wants to be with her.

But thinking of the song that the king wrote for her...

I guess I'm confessing to myself!

The more I tried to lower my head and lower my head, the redder my face became.

Wang Ziwenwen, who was immersed in code words, raised his head when he heard it.

Looking at the little girlfriend who was sitting opposite the head burying the ditch, and could only see the light red long hair, I thought about it and covered the notebook!

Although this will be an explosion of inspiration and recall a lot of plots, compared to Avril who can help him earn two thousand in seconds...

What is this plot!

After all, novels can be written sooner or later, and there is only one who can compose music without charge!

Although he didn't know that he was a good person just now, it made him feel strange to change his face after the video.

But he still smiled and said, "Help my sister say it?"

Wang Ziwen, who was waiting for his little girlfriend to look up, put away his handsome smile and asked suspiciously: "Hey, Avril, what's wrong with you?"

"I, king... Go back first."

"Hey, Baolan is still..."Seeing that the little girlfriend who didn't finish the sentence and didn't see her back said, "I haven't come back yet." ”

What's going on?

Don't wait to leave Baolan here!

After thinking for a moment, he turned to Paul on the side of the hospital bed and asked, "Avril Lavigne, what's wrong?"

"Didn't Teacher Avril and Brother Baolan joke with the teacher just now, and now I'm embarrassed?"

He was also very puzzled, and said that when he came back, he would first write his feelings about the stage and show her, why did he leave before he could write it?

Could it be that my sister forgot?

Brother Baolan said that if you don't understand it, you should finish what you need to do first, and if you can't figure it out, you don't want to.

I thought about it for a while, but I didn't hear a reply, so I buried my head and continued to write.

looked at the open door, Wang Ziwen, who looked confused, put on flip-flops, got out of bed, closed the door, and returned to bed.

Thinking of Avril Lavigne, whose cheeks were slightly red, the tip of her nose was buried in the ditch, and she stammered...

Could it be that I am shy to see my beautiful face?

took out his mobile phone and took a photo, touched his chin and said, "Although it is a little more handsome than in the morning, it is almost the same......"

I will never forget that in my previous life, when the sophomore of high school slept in the Chinese class, and the head teacher asked him to get up and read the meaning of the word just now, Yi Bo Yuntian was at the same table and took out the mirror and pointed at him......

In an instant, the word "you" spurted out of his mouth.

When I clearly felt a stinging pain in the position where the chalk flew over and landed...

He knew that people should not be disguised!

Although he has a good personality, he has never been angry with people since he was a child, but that day he took a hard look at the small class flower, and saw the other party's reddish eyes, then he didn't understand why it was him who was injured and the other party who cried?

Only sighed......

Could it be that women are made of water?

If you have nothing to do, just stream a little......

Until one day, because he wanted to say goodbye to the title of a single dog for 17 years, he closed his eyes when he confessed, and then flew out.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I learned that I had been sent to the hospital by Mr. Wang Dalong.

If Dalong hadn't hit him, he wouldn't have had time to figure out what his table mates meant when he was a sophomore in high school.

It turned out that he had the opportunity to say goodbye to the title of single dog when he was in middle school, but he did not cherish it.

Until he was 28 years old, he was still lying in the hospital, and he could only watch the nurse and sister take turns pushing him out to bask in the sun every day...

I can't regret it!

Although he was raised by Dalong in the hospital for 11 years, he also realized the dream of eating and waiting for the death of the otaku.

There is a feeling that a big dragon will turn into a dragon.

In his previous life, he helped him realize his dream of being an otaku for many years, and now he has been given a handsome face, a healthy body, a big star's sister, and a crush on a talented foreign chick!

This will also fulfill the wish of the phoenix for many years...

Without the contract sent when I was in the hospital, I would not have had the opportunity to come to this world, let alone fulfill the dream of becoming a god in a book.

Looking at the 20,000 manuscripts that were kept and the 40,000 words uploaded in one go, Wang Ziwen said secretly:

"Da Long Dada, I hope you can give me some good luck, one hour to review, two hours to sign, three hours to recommend..."

"I don't want much!"

I've been in this world for eleven days, I've been coding words for eight days, and now it's only 60,000 words, an average of less than 10,000 words a day?

It's not that I keep the manuscript for emergency.,It's just stuck in the big thunder sound temple and doesn't move.,If you don't sign a contract, you won't change it.,If the editor wants to see the follow-up plot, then send the contract first!

As the old saying goes, save the manuscript before signing the contract, save as much as you can, and update the book with a god.

"Wang!", Wang Ziwen, who was raising the pillow, was suddenly interrupted by a loud shout, only to see the little black fat man running to the bed excitedly, handing out his mobile phone and shouting: "Your sister asked you to say hello to her colleagues." ”

See the cute little Paul, the funny Baolan at the door!

The corners of his mouth twitched: "Baolan, this is the hospital, it's early in the morning." After speaking, he raised his hands and took the phone.

"Xiaowen, are you feeling better?"

Seeing the strange woman on the mobile phone, the somewhat familiar voice sounded in her ears, and said with a smile: "Sister Li, hello, my body is fine, if the doctor hadn't asked me to stay in the hospital for observation for a few days, I would have been discharged from the hospital early." ”

"You know who it is before I introduce it, how do you know it's Sister Li when you see it for the first time!"

Wang Xiaoying on the side rolled her eyes after speaking.

"How can this be introduced, who else can such a beautiful sister be besides Sister Li?"

This is currently the biggest customer who can earn two thousand in seconds, and it is useless to give his sister three songs for a week!

"Luo ......", "Sycophant." ”

I heard the laughter on the other end of the phone, and the jealousy of my own sister.

Looking at the 30-year-old woman in professional attire, her beautiful hair was scattered on her body, like a small brown waterfall.

The charm is still there!

Wang Ziwen smiled indifferently...

said with a sincere face: "This is not a sycophant, Sister Li is indeed beautiful." ”

He's very sincere at the moment!

Originally, the other party was very beautiful, and there was nothing wrong with boasting about it, but he was telling the truth.

Although the customer is God, he swears......

He is not in it for money, but the other party is very beautiful.

Tian Li on the other end of the phone looked at Wang Ziwen, who said I was very serious on his face, and said with a smile: "Xiaowen, your mouth is so sweet, we watched the video just now, your little girlfriend and that child cooperate so well." ”

"Sister Li, my sister's song..."

Hearing Wang Ziwen's stammering words, and that sincere face, he smiled lightly: "This Friday, Xiaoying will participate in Kuaiben, and you will return to China by then." ”

"That's right...", suddenly Wang Xiaoying on the side interrupted the conversation between the two, "I won't come to pick you up tomorrow, and you will come back with your classmates then."

Schoolmate?

Confused, he said, "My classmate, go back with me..."

"Who?"