Chapter Seventy-Six: I Am a Writer
The first class in the afternoon was management, a big class in the lecture hall, and Ge Yi didn't dare to come over again.
But Ao Chuan came over, and Yu Qingyi was a little surprised. Eating in the cafeteria occasionally at a table, that's a friend bumped into, it's normal, it's not a rare thing, but it's more deliberate to listen to the lecture and sit next to each other. Ao Chuan was very conscious when he was in the big class of the lecture hall before, and he never came to surround her before and after, and he didn't stick to anything if he had something to do.
"You?" Although there is only one word, Yu Qingyi's meaning is very clearly expressed.
Ao Chuan threw the book that Sun Lin occupied a seat to Gan Rui, "What kind of seat did Gan Laosi occupy for me, and Ding Mai will be together." The smoker smelled of smoke, and the smoke affected everyone's listening to the class. ”
Of course Yu Qingyi didn't believe him, "Don't you always walk with him?"
"Only those who have fragrance are willing to choose the smelly ones. Ao Chuan smiled.
Yu Qingyi was a little embarrassed to be said, turned his face to Ban Zhuoma, and stopped paying attention to him.
The point is, he didn't chase him either.
There is progress again! Ao Chuan's heart blossomed, and he gestured several scissor hands to the brothers behind him.
However, don't say it, Ao Chuan really didn't harass Yu Qingyi in this class. I saw him take out a diary, holding a pen and taking notes all the time, without looking left or right once.
is so diligent, and he really has the style of a scholar.
Yu Qingyi didn't pay much attention at first, thinking that he was pretending to be an elephant and deliberately showing a good appearance of listening carefully in front of him. But halfway through the time, the teacher stopped lecturing, and Ao Chuan was still working hard to write and splash ink.
It really doesn't feel like a façade. If so, it's too much.
Yu Qingyi was a little curious, she couldn't help but glance over here, and saw that there were a lot of words written densely on the diary.
"What are you doing here?" she asked curiously.
"I'm writing novels. Ao Chuan replied proudly.
Yu Qingyi smiled rarely. It's like hearing a three-year-old announce that he's writing a love letter. It's already shocking that this nervous guy can write a good song, but he can still write a novel?
Yu Qingyi's expression of subverted worldview.
Seeing this, Ao Chuan handed over the notebook as if offering a treasure.
Yu Qingyi was driven by curiosity and did not refuse. She opened the first page and flipped through the Eternal Night Harbor in the Moonlit Glades.
The name is still good.
Read on.
What is this? Is it a novel?
Yu Qingyi is a film and television media major. Of course, this aspect of the script is understood. So for novels, at least it's semi-professional.
But there is no readability in Ao Chuan's book at all: there is no vivid storyline, no psychological description of the protagonist, no beautiful description of the environment...... Some are just dry, and the map introduces the mission, like an instruction manual for a rice cooker.
Will anyone want to read such a novel?
Yu Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, his worldview has not been subverted.
"It's not bad that you have a hobby of writing novels, which can cultivate people's sentiments and cultivate self-cultivation. It's just not appropriate in class. She gave a vague bad review.
But Ao Chuan didn't look like he was hit at all, but said to her confidently: "Have time to help me talk to Ye Wan, isn't she studying law? At that time, I will also ask her to help me register the copyright in China, the United States, and Europe, and then publish it in China and the United States. ”
Yu Qingyi suddenly gasped. She has been in contact with Ao Chuan for a while, and Yu Qingyi can tell whether the other party is talking seriously or not.
At this level, there is an international copyright registration, and it is still published and distributed in the United States?
Yu Qingyi was really shocked, and at this moment her eyes looking at Ao Chuan were different from just now: instead of watching a three-year-old child write a love letter, it was like watching a three-year-old child write a suicide note!
There's a weirdness and horror that comes to mind.
"One can have many hobbies, but you can't expect every one of them to be a huge success. "Yu Qingyi's meaning is that you have won awards for writing songs, but you think that you can succeed in writing novels because of this, which is too much to take for granted.
"You're so right! Ao Chuan was greatly appreciative.
Then he said that writing songs is just a hobby and can't be treated as a career. It seems that I have to concentrate on writing novels, which is the foundation for my future life and ambitions.
Yu Qingyi couldn't cry or laugh, feeling that he was playing the piano to the cow. persuaded her, even if she did her duty as an ordinary friend, she simply turned her face away.
And Ao Chuan was greatly encouraged and continued to splash ink.
This class listened to and drew inferences from one another, and it was fruitful and famous.
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When the new Internet café enters the run-in period, there will always be such and such often unexpected problems, but they are not major events, and there is no situation that cannot be handled.
Outside, due to the spread of Jin Feng's smashing of the Donghai Internet café, people in the business circle can deduce that the person standing behind Ao Chuan is Li Zongting, how big a hooligan dares to come and smash the Internet café he is protecting?
What's even more rare is that despite the young age of this Mr. Ao, the way to resolve conflicts is usually not to rely on a strong background, but to make friends with opponents with a certain status and influence left and right.
This is a high-profile look.
Internally, with the full help of Qiao Zhu and Yu Qingyi, everything is being selected and replaced in an orderly manner, and it has not affected the operation at all.
Gradually, when the newcomers matured, the operation of more than a dozen Internet café alliances was also on the right track.
This semester, life has been twice as busy in vain, and many classes Ao Chuan really can't guarantee to be there. But no matter how busy he is, the only management principle that overlaps with Yu Qingyi, Ao Chuan, is that he must come to every class, and he must sit next to Yu Qingyi. and focused on his novel.
Yu Qingyi had persuaded him twice, but Ao Chuan seemed to be encouraged every time, but he wrote more energetically. Later, Yu Qingyi simply gave up persuasion. Isn't it best that he sits next to him and writes hard, and there is no harassment?
And Ao Chuan's handwriting is really ugly, so he should practice it well.
This is all thanks to Ge Yi in the accounting class, if he hadn't scared Yu Qingyi like a frightened bird and agreed to Ao Chuan to accompany her to class, Yu Qingyi couldn't pull his face to let Ao Chuan sit next to him.
According to the convention in college, this is almost equivalent to announcing to the outside world that she agrees with Ao Chuan to be her boyfriend.
Although Yu Qingyi strongly denied this, who has ever seen Yu Qingyi be so hypocritical to a boy?
Even when Qiao Zhu met Ao Chuan recently, he asked in disbelief, what is the situation between you and Yu Qingyi now?