At the same time.

In Chen Mengran's upstairs dormitory 2329, the light is still on. It's just that the light is not a light, it's the flash of a computer screen.

At this time, a boy was sitting at the computer desk, his hands were constantly tapping on the keyboard. With the speed of his hand, rows of words were typed out on the screen.

The man's name is Zhou Bo, and he is a junior at this school. As a student party, he did not spend college clubbing talking about girlfriends and reading novels like other classmates, but has been working hard since his freshman year, dreaming of a good life.

His job, which he is doing now, is to type into the computer non-stop.

It's not programming, it's writing novels, web novels.

Zhou Bo is an online writer, online writers are an emerging industry in recent days, some people who are interested in writing publish their works on a certain writing website, and after reaching a certain number of words, they can sign a contract to make money.

The threshold for this kind of profession is extremely low, and only a computer is required. Therefore, although it is an emerging industry, it has attracted many people to engage in it.

Some of these people are really purely for fun, but most of them still have dreams of making a fortune.

Zhou Bo belongs to the latter, he is a fan of novels, and after reading hundreds of online novels, he also came up with the idea of writing novels. Especially knowing that some people who stand at the top of the pyramid in this industry can generate tens or even millions of income by writing novels, which is quite attractive to Zhou Bo, who is already from an average family.

So, after some simple preparations, Zhou Bo also began to create.

With a fortune, he created without any experience and under the guidance of a famous teacher. In his opinion, this profession is very simple, write novels, as long as you have imagination, hit the high point of readers, and make a fortune is just around the corner.

It's a pity that after writing for more than a year and failing to sign several books in a row, Zhou Bo finally realized a fact, this line of work is not as simple as imagined.

wasted so much time, but didn't earn a penny, which made Zhou Bo very discouraged.

He gave up the best time of his life to do something that he thought would change his future destiny, and even abandoned his studies for this. As a result, he got nothing, can he be reconciled?

Of course not.

After packing up his mood, Zhou Bo started again, in order to prove that he did not waste time, but also for a better life in the future.

This time, Zhou Bo did not bury his head in writing as he did at the beginning, but grew his mind and began to visit some forums to learn writing skills. I also added a few flocks and listened to some old birds talk about their writing experiences.

Not to mention, after some humble advice, Zhou Bo really benefited a lot, and felt that he was engaged in writing with only enthusiasm and wanted to make money, which was indeed a bit taken for granted.

Zhou Bo felt that he had found the technique of success, so he began to create again.

During the summer vacation, Zhou Bo had a lot of time. In order not to delay his studies, Zhou Bo began to use the summer vacation to save a large number of manuscripts, so that once school started, Zhou Bo would not have to skip classes for writing.

For more than a month, Zhou Bo sat in front of the computer every day, in addition to eating, sleeping and going to the toilet, he kept coding words, more than 10,000 words a day, and after a month, he had written more than 300,000.

Looking at the results of the month on the computer, Zhou Bo showed a smile, in his eyes, these are not words, but money.

He stood up, stretched, and sighed.

Suddenly felt a pain in his heart, Zhou Bo covered his chest, his brows furrowed, these days he has tried his best to create zào, and he has lost weight this month, which makes his already weak body even more unbearable.

Zhou Bo didn't take it seriously, thinking that it was just due to fatigue, rubbed his chest, and went to bed.

It's just that he lay down, but he never got up again.

Chen Mengran was bored wandering around the meteorite space alone, he was now used to someone talking in his ear, but Li Mengxi and Nie Yun had already been liberated from the space, and now the entire space was without light, which made Chen Mengran feel empty in his heart.

Just when he was extremely bored, suddenly a whirlwind blew not far ahead.

Chen Mengran was surprised, how could there be a wind in here, the whirlwind was blowing bigger and bigger, and finally the whole space seemed to be stirred, and the air flow was surging, and he couldn't look at people.

"What's going on, is there an earthquake?"

Chen Mengran thought in horror while covering his aching eyes that were stirred by the air current.

Just as he was puzzled, the whirlwind suddenly stopped again.

Come and go as fast as you go, as if nothing had happened.

Chen Mengran was overwhelmed by this sudden weather. Just when he was in doubt, he suddenly found that there was a glimmer of light in the originally dark space, and not far away, where the whirlwind disappeared, a ball of light slowly fell from mid-air.

In the end, it stopped in mid-air about two meters.

Seeing this, Chen Mengran showed a hint of surprise. This ball of light is very familiar to him, it is the soul of a person, and it seems that another soul has entered the meteorite space.

This is the first time I have seen a soul enter the space, and I didn't expect it to be so spectacular.

After cleaning up his mood, Chen Mengran took a deep look at the soul light ball, and then reached out to touch the light ball.

……

Chen Mengran woke up and touched his forehead, it was a little painful, it seemed that the strength of the wine had not passed.

Looking at his three good brothers, all of them are lying in bed and sleeping soundly, it seems that the amount of alcohol is worse than his own.

Chen Mengran smiled, he didn't plan to wake them up, he had more important things now, that is, the newly acquired soul last night.

After a brief exchange last night, Chen Mengran also had a general understanding of the situation of that soul. This person's name is Zhou Bo, and he is a junior in this school, and speaking of which, Chen Mengran should also be called a senior.

It's just that Chen Mengran didn't have much hope for this senior. As a student, I have no experience in society, so how can I have any skills. If you don't have a skill, how can you make money for him.

Although he didn't think so, Chen Mengran still did a routine job and told him about the deal, who knows, as soon as he heard that Chen Mengran would help him fulfill his last wish, Zhou Bo immediately said his second career, what Chen Mengran didn't expect was that this senior, who was looked down on by him, really had a skill.

"Web writer, what kind of profession is this?"

"It's about publishing your work online. ”

"Can you make money?" Chen Mengran asked a key question.

"Yes. ”

"How much can I earn?"

"If it's well written, seven figures a year is fine. ”

Chen Mengran couldn't comprehend how many seven digits were for a while, so he counted them one by one with his fingers.

"One, ten, hundred, thousand, thousand, thousand, one hundred thousand, million. ”

At the end of the count, Chen Mengran gasped. With an income of one million, even Li Mengxi does not have this ability, which makes Chen Mengran surprised and deeply suspicious.

He can't help but doubt that a student who has not yet left school can earn seven figures a year, and anyone will doubt it.

"Really, you're not kidding me, are you?"

"If you don't believe me, you can go online and look up the income of those top writers. ”

So, Chen Mengran really went to the Internet café to check.

Rushed ten yuan at random in the Internet café, Chen Mengran Baidu checked the income of those Internet writers, it doesn't matter, it really is as Zhou Bo said, those writers who write well and are called great gods, the annual income can really reach seven figures, and there is more than one.

"Believe me. ”

"Yes. Chen Mengran took a deep breath, but he couldn't calm the shock in his heart.

Millionaire, this is Chen Mengran's dream all along. Since Li Mengxi left, Chen Mengran felt that this dream was out of reach, but now that Zhou Bo said that he could earn him one million a year, how could Chen Mengran not be excited.

"Senior, if you can really make me earn millions, I will give you any regrets except killing people and setting fires. Chen Mengran said respectfully.

"Junior brother, please rest assured, I won't let you kill people and set fires. ”

"Then what are your regrets?" asked Chen Mengran.

As soon as these words came out, he regretted it again. According to the convention, they will only ask the other party about their regrets after getting certain benefits. Even if Zhou Bo gives a promise of one million now, it won't work, a promise is a promise after all, and a promise that can't be handed down is equivalent to nothing.

"My regret, I'm not in a hurry about this, I'll sue you after I earn enough money for you. "Unexpectedly, Zhou Bodao.

Chen Mengran didn't expect this senior to know each other so well, especially the last sentence "After I earn enough money for you", it made Chen Mengran feel that a golden mountain was floating in front of him.