Chapter 47: I bought it for 5 million

This girl is too unreliable.

Others say that the three chapters of gold are golden, but Zhang Liang has seen the fourth chapter and has not seen a name.

With such a novel, it's no wonder there is no online market.

The girl's cigarette hasn't finished yet, so keep watching.

Zhang Liang watched as he wondered what he should do to pull her over the railing.

After all, it's a girl, and she really doesn't have to ask for death for 50,000 yuan.

Moreover, didn't the girl's novel just now write about temples or something?

Buddhism has clouds, saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, if he really saves the girl, maybe he will really become a Buddha on the ground.

"Tsk, girl, your novel is very popular!" Zhang Liang said with a smile.

"You... Do you know what literature is?" the girl said as she took a puff of her cigarette and looked at Zhang Liang.

This posture, this appearance.

Beauty... It's so beautiful.

It would be a waste for such a beautiful girl not to participate in a beauty pageant.

Who said Zhang Liang doesn't understand novels?

I think Zhang Liang was a contracted author of Wenyue Group back then, and he had 600 yuan a month for each 4,000 words of daily code, not to mention more, there was still a month's cigarette money.

"Girl, you.." Zhang Liang continued to look at the novel written by the girl, and had prepared ten thousand ridicules in his heart, but only found out when Zhang Liang saw the tenth chapter.

It turns out that this novel is really well written.

The writing begins beautifully, and the protagonist writes vividly, making people feel as if they are in it after reading it.

One of the paragraphs reads that when the emperor sent Princess Zhaocheng to meet her family, she cried a lot, but even if the emperor was reluctant to give up, he was helpless to ......

In this paragraph, Zhang Liang's face was full of snot.

Continue to watch it, full of court dramas.

Gong Dou, this is the favorite thing for Chinese people to see now.

This is to be made into a TV series.

Gee.

It will definitely be the second Huan Huan legend.

At that time, it will definitely be able to set off a wave in China.

"Girl, are you sure this is a novel you wrote?" asked Zhang Liang with some confusion.

"Didn't I write it, did you write it?" don't read it, now this novel is like waste paper, goodbye!" The girl looked at Zhang Liang and smiled faintly.

Then, she pushed the railing she was holding onto, closed her eyes, and prepared for a jump.

It's late, it's fast.

At the moment when the girl just let go, Zhang Liang grabbed the other party's little hand, and then a flying fish turned around, and the girl was already lying peacefully in Zhang Liang's arms.

"You... Stinky rascal, you dare to rub my oil, let it go. ā€

"Uh... Girl, I'm saving you!"

"Who wants you to save me, if you don't let go, I'll call it indecency!"

"Plop!"

As soon as Zhang Liang let go of his hand, the girl had fallen lightly to the ground.

Forgive Zhang Liang for not having any love for the fragrance and the jade.

The girl screamed in pain.

"You... Do you still have love, it hurts me to death!"

"Girl, you told me to let go. ā€

"You!" "Well, I really met a strange thing today.

"Fuck me off now, I don't want to see you!" the girl scolded.

"Don't, girl, my fans in the live broadcast room are all looking at you, look at it, you actually have such an attitude, uh, girls still have to be docile, otherwise they will spread it to you!" Zhang Liang said with a smile.

"You... Woo woo, I hate you for bullying people, is it easy for a girl to die?"

"It's not easy, so don't die. ā€

"You... Hurry up and turn off the live broadcast, otherwise it will affect my image more!"

"Hehe, girl, I didn't broadcast live at all!" Zhang Liang said lightly.

Originally, he wasn't a little fresh meat, what kind of live broadcast.

This is really going to the live broadcast room, and it is estimated that it will scare people away.

Then again.

Holding a novel written by a girl.

Zhang Liang really had compassion in his heart.

Such a good novel, no one liked it when it was posted on the Internet, did it be submerged?

Otherwise.

Gee.

From the perspective of Zhang Liang's countless novels, this is definitely a valuable and meaningful novel.

"I only eat watermelon! I bought your novel!" Zhang Liang said with a smile.

"You.. What are you talking about?" the girl looked at Zhang Liang, her eyes full of incredulity.

Didn't he play live?

And just now he chased himself, and now he actually said that he wanted to buy his novel.

Impossible.

When pigs fly.

Hum.

Zhang Liang must be amusing himself.

Look at Zhang Liang's car, it's a luxury car.

At first glance, he is the kind of rich kid who is rich.

Oh, my God. The girl hugged herself tightly with both hands.

He... Wouldn't be a stinky rascal?

Today's rich people can't be trusted.

Otherwise, it's a liar.

Now there are many people who rent luxury cars to swindle and cheat.

Zhang Liang.

A handsome little face, I didn't expect that there was such a dark person in my heart.

Hmph, I won't be fooled.

Anyway, I'm an old man.

"You... Hurry up and get my novel back, or I'll call it indecency!"

Uh, well, at present, Zhang Liang has maintained a distance of more than two meters from himself, and in this wilderness, if he really wants to call it, it is estimated that no one will agree.

"That, you hurry up, I don't want the novel, give it to you, don't come here, don't come near me!" The girl was a little incoherent when she spoke.

"I'm dizzy, girl, I really want to buy your novel, you can make a price!" Zhang Liang said.

"I don't believe it, you go!"

"Beauty, do you think I look like a joker?" Zhang Liang said calmly.

"Not like, but..."The girl bit her lip and looked at Zhang Liang.

Is he in publishing?

He's a literary artist?

It's not like it, since it's not like what he bought his own novels for?

Well, I'm not even afraid of death anyway, what else are you afraid of?

If he thinks anything wrong about himself, I will pull him to jump down to accompany the burial, and I can save a few more big cool crocodiles at that time.

"That's it, girl, you can make a price!" Zhang Liang said.

"Fifty thousand!" the girl said lightly.

Now she doesn't want to do anything, she hopes to have 50,000 yuan to pay back all the money she owes, and then find a job and start her life again.

Perhaps, I am really not suitable for writing novels.

Thinking of this, the girl was a little sad.

"Are you going to sell this 2 million word novel for 50,000?"

"I—" the girl gritted her teeth.

"Or 20,000?" said the girl, a little unresolutely.

Two million words, selling for 50,000 yuan, may be really a bit expensive, after all, I'm just a street novel, and now many people read pirated copies.

To tell the truth, the other party bought this novel, and it is estimated that they will not make any money, and they may lose money.

"Sister, I bought this novel for five million!" Zhang Liang said with a smile.