Chapter 83 Xiao Wu's name spread throughout the collective dormitory

Not to mention that Zhang Cangbei was puzzled there, muttering to himself, "Is it necessary to come forward for this little thing"! Not to mention that many contract workers who knew Xiao Wu were shocked and picked up their glasses.

At this moment, Xiao Wuzheng was sweating profusely and instructed the people who delivered the goods in the mall to put the purchased household appliances and furniture in the right place. When everything was settled, it was already eleven o'clock, and I went to the cafeteria to cook a meal, called Yuqing, and told her to come here to eat. She asked to buy a lot of things, and asked her to make detailed adjustments in the afternoon.

While waiting, Xiao Wu picked up his phone to watch the news.

"Many celebrities gathered in Shanghai to compete for the role of "Journey to the West"!"

Director Zhou Da plans to make "Journey to the West" a classic that everyone still loves to watch ten or twenty years later, so the selection of roles in this drama will be very strict, according to Director Zhou, there will be professionals to help with the casting. ”

"The script that Bai Feiyu got from the great god Xiao Wu is now under intense preparation and shooting, according to the director of the film, Deng Tao, "Thirty-three Days of Broken Love" is a very rare and good script......

The editor-in-chief of Star Music revealed to reporters that the great god Xiaowu has promised to create a song for this season's song. Let's wait quietly! Xiao Wu has already shown his ability to control various styles of songs, but there are no campus songs in his songs at present, so will the campus songs composed by the great god be equally wonderful?

At nine o'clock this morning, the five-star female writer Qing Yi, who bet on the big god Xiao Wu, uploaded her magical masterpiece "Xuanshen War Chronicles" to the "Four Seas Book City" with the same name as the "World Literature Network", which is a new attempt by Qing Yi for her own literary style, and it is also the first time that Qing Yi has released a novel on the Internet. According to Qingyi, this "Xuanshen War Chronicle" will be serialized on the Internet until the day of betting with Xiao Wu, and she will use this book to let Xiao Wu know what literary skills are!

"Hey, this is going to be spelled! Am I going to post it on the Internet first?"

After seeing this news, Xiao Wu felt that this Qingyi was still a talent, and a traditional literary writer still needed a very strong psychology to put down her body and post the novels she wrote on the Internet first, at least she was not afraid of what people said. After all, in the eyes of many people, the status of online literature is still a bit low. It seems that this woman is still not to be underestimated.

Just thinking about it, Yuqing came back. Looking at the new furniture full of new furniture and the big bed of more than two meters that he had personally selected, he squinted happily, and discussed with Xiao Wu how to place some small things while eating, which made Xiao Wu feel funny. It is said that Yuqing's family background should not be without these reactions, but Yuqing said that this is her own home, and she can arrange it completely according to her own ideas. Only your own room in the capital belongs to you, which is different!

In the afternoon, Xiao Wu still wanted to go back to work for a while, but she was pulled by Guo Yuqing and had to arrange everything today before leaving, no way, for the sake of being able to eat some tofu from time to time, Xiao Wu accompanied her to arrange at home for an afternoon.

In fact, it didn't take much time to arrange, the key is that Guo Yuqing would make trouble on the side when arranging, hugging and hugging from time to time, or grabbing the second kiss, so the work efficiency was slow. When everything was ready, Guo Yuqing lay in Xiao Wu's arms, looking at the scenery arranged by her own hands, and smiled with satisfaction.

"I'm moving in tonight!"

"What?!I'm not going to stay here tonight, I'm going to have to wait for the smell of the house to dissipate!"

Xiao Wu looked at Yuqing's impatient appearance, smiled and kissed her on the mouth.

"Then let's all come and stay tomorrow night! It just so happens that I haven't brought a lot of things today."

Seeing that it didn't work tonight, Yuqing changed the date again,

"Okay, then tomorrow night!"

Seeing Yuqing's resolute attitude, Xiao Wu didn't say much. Anyway, there are not many wooden furniture in the bedroom, and the smell of paint should not be too strong.

In the evening, Xiao Wu heard from Yuan Su's mouth that Lao Zhang was shocked at that time, and secretly screamed in his heart, like drinking a cup of cold beer on dog days, from head to toe! When he turned around and saw Wang Shu, he was startled.

"You guy, you're out of nowhere!"

"That, Xiao Wu, is there anything else?" Wang Shu said flatteringly.

"I'm dizzy, Lao Wang, is there anything else! Isn't it a martial arts novel? That "White Horse Howling West Wind" has already been given to you! You won't finish reading it again!"

Looking at Wang Shu's careful appearance, Xiao Wu knew that this guy must want to read the book again. Otherwise, he wouldn't have that attitude.

"I've already finished reading it, and now the twenty people are probably all done. Although Xiao Wu's mind was guessed through, Wang Shu was not embarrassed, they were all brothers who had been playing for a long time, and they were all used to it.

"What? Twenty people, Wang Shu, you won't spread my book all over the collective dormitory, will you!"

Hearing Wang Shuyi's words, Xiao Wu was taken aback, originally thought that he and Xiao Wei and two people who liked martial arts novels had read it, but who knew that there were twenty people who had read it now.

"Not yet, but your name has spread throughout the dormitories. And a few people in our group also watched it, I said Xiao Wu, everyone praised you for writing well, better than those martial arts masters!"

After hearing Wang Shu say this, Xiao Wuxiang wanted to be bad, he regretted writing martial arts novels for Wang Shu and wanted to slap his big mouth, isn't this digging a pit by himself and burying himself? The last time he sang for "The Legend of Wukong", he had already dug a pit to bury himself, and now with Wang Shu's incident, he has buried himself twice. Originally, he thought that Wang Shu's pit was still a little shallow, but now it's too late to jump up, so he doesn't care about it after giving Wang Shu all the "White Horse Howling West Wind". Unexpectedly, Wang Shu, an enthusiastic guy, spread this book to his group. Xiao Wu can imagine that one day in the future, the door of his dormitory will be full of people, and everyone will urge him to write in front of him like an online reminder.

"I said, Lao Wang, you showed them the book, have you ever thought about what if any of them has a bad heart and takes it out and publishes it yourself?"

Xiao Wu suddenly thought of this problem, because he just came up with this book to deal with Wang Shu, so he didn't care about it at all, and he didn't register the copyright of each one like those songs.

"When I got the next volume, Xiao Qiao reminded me, I registered it for you online, and I registered it in your name. ”

Hearing Xiao Wu ask this, Wang Shu immediately said proudly.

"Damn, that novel was originally written for you, why did you register me? You should write your name, and you can earn some manuscript fees when it is published in the future. ”

This is Xiao Wu's sincere words, he is really ready to hand over this book to Wang Shu to deal with.

"you, what kind of manuscript fee will I get for your novel, you will take it if you want to take it! I said, let's not talk about this, you give me time, when will the next novel be written?"

"The next novel?" Xiao Wu patted his head and said distressedly, "Lao Wang, how will it be in two months?

"Two months,, do you still have to conceive? You are busy falling in love every day, and you still have time to conceive?"

"That, falling in love is also a kind of life!"

"Can it be shorter?"

"No, but I promise, the next book will be better than the last!"

Xiao Wu decided to stabilize the number of kings first, otherwise what if he wrote a book and read it again?

"Okay then!" Hearing the resoluteness in Xiao Wu's voice, Wang Shu had no choice but to give up.