Wu Neng also laughed, "Okay, I'll rely on Sister Ting to mess around in the future, Sister Ting, you will cover me in the future!"

The two of them were daydreaming on the phone, and the two were talking about a young girl with a tired look on the other side, and a teenager who had not yet graduated from junior high school on the other end of the phone, as if they had regarded the future as their own home. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After the big talk, naturally I still have to go back to the topic, the two discussed some topics about singers and music, Wu Neng also tried his best to tell Zhang Tingting some things about his later experience, the relationship between the two is like a friend, and like a confidant, Zhang Tingting's ideal is to engage in the work of a singer, and I also believe that the boy who is not very old thousands of miles away, but has a great ability, Wu Neng enjoys this relationship very much.

It's not like the kind written in some YY novels.,It's like going to a beautiful teacher.,After going to school.,The beautiful teacher kneels every day and waits for the protagonist to serve.,There's no personal idea at all.,Good-looking is just to be a junior for the male protagonist.,I don't care about my life at all.,Wholeheartedly rely on the male protagonist to live......!

Wu Neng has read too much of this kind of novel in his last life, but the real life is more realistic than often imagined, the people he meets around him, he doesn't mind helping each other in general, he doesn't mind working together, and he doesn't even mind giving more than half of the benefits to each other, although money is very important to Wu Neng now, but he believes that one day, money is just a number for him, and money can be spent to make him feel happy, so that it can be meaningful.

But for some people, Wu Neng doesn't even want to spend any price on the other party, and people's trust is slowly established.

For example, Zhang Tingting, who is now cooperating, only gave the other party twenty songs, Zhang Tingting relied on these songs to gain a foothold in the entertainment industry, if Zhang Tingting didn't know about Entu, Wu Neng only put in a piece of meat for the dog to eat, but Zhang Tingting's performance has made him very satisfied so far, the first 50,000 yuan is the cost of selling the song "You at the same table", 100,000 yuan, Zhang Tingting received the money and called 50,000 yuan the next day to Wu Neng, although at that time, Wu Neng had already told the other party, four or six points, but the other party still called 50,000 yuan over.

As for the other song lists, Zhang Tingting also explained, most of them are still recording, and they will not know until the record is sold, and the proportion of the share has been divided according to the price ratio of the very high lyrics and songs in the circle, Wu Neng is very satisfied with Zhang Tingting's current performance, if Zhang Tingting can call him the money as scheduled, and after graduating next year, Wu Neng is ready to write all the popular song lyrics and songs that he can still remember in his mind to Zhang Tingting, and even if the other party wants to open a company, he can take those as shares into the other party's company, it doesn't matter how many shares there are, as long as everyone is happy to cooperate。

Even Wu Neng thought of Tian Kaiwen, who he is cooperating with now, if in the future cooperation, Tian Kaiwen can not pit himself too ruthlessly, he doesn't mind pointing out a path for the other party's future development, and the road of physical book publishing will only become more and more difficult in the future, and it is estimated that it will be difficult for a small bookseller like Tian Kaiwen to get ahead.

Although Wu Neng has thought about a lot of careers for others, he himself has no plans for his future at all, and he doesn't seem to know much about what he does, hey, he can only take one step at a time, Wu Neng thought a little speechlessly.

The two chatted for nearly an hour before hanging up the phone, and when Wu Neng saw that the phone was displayed for fifty-seven minutes, he suddenly remembered, "Hold the grass, one dollar a minute!"

In the friendly and cordial greeting of the commissary owner, Wu Neng left the commissary and took two pieces of bubble gum from the commissary owner in his mouth.

Junior high school life is actually very ordinary, and the trivial things of life have become the theme of every day, Wu Neng now writes novels every day, chats with his classmates around him, occasionally cooks a few dishes, and teases Yanzi at night, life is dull and fulfilling.

December 19th, Saturday, Wu Neng and Yanzi once again went to the county town to go shopping, today the weather is raining lightly, and from time to time it also rains rice particles, saying a word, can be angry.

Wu Neng put Yanzi's little hand into his pocket, the two of them held their hands tightly in the pocket, Yanzi's little hand was a little cold, Wu Neng rubbed it hard in his palm, so that the warmth could come sooner.

Wu Neng unconsciously found that his height seemed to be more than one meter five, and even reached about one meter fifty-five, it was only less than half a year, and he had grown seven or eight centimeters, and Yanzi's height was estimated to be about one meter five.

"Let's go to the bookstore," Yanko asked quietly.

Yanzi's little face was red from the cold, one hand was in Wu Neng's cotton coat pocket, and the other hand was in her own pocket, and the scarf that Wu Neng bought for Yanzi covered half of her little face.

"Let's go," this kind of ghost weather, there is indeed nothing to shop, fortunately, there are no people on the street, Wu Neng is holding an umbrella, holding Yanzi's little hand in his pocket openly, and he is not afraid.

There are several bookstores in the county, Wu Neng has visited, and this kind of weather is naturally to choose the nearest bookstore nearby, "Xiaohui Bookstore," the façade is not big, looking at the name, you can also know that this should not be a bookstore that sells genuine books.

Most of this kind of weather is borrowed from books to go back to read, the bookstore is deserted, Wu Neng and Yanzi walked inside, and when they arrived at the martial arts novel area, a familiar cover immediately attracted Wu Neng's eyes, a young man with a long sword on his back, holding a chicken leg in his hand, and the big words "Magical Zhou Shaoxia" on the cover made Wu Neng's eyes suddenly unable to leave.

Wu Neng picked up the book and looked at it, it was exactly the same as the original, except that the quality of the paper felt a little different, and the other places felt similar, Wu Neng flipped through it, and it could be seen that the book was often borrowed, and the book was a little old, Wu Neng picked up the book and walked over.

said to the boss who was sitting there and was seriously looking at a martial arts novel: "Boss, how much is this book?"

The middle-aged man raised his head, glanced at Wu Neng, and said expressionlessly: "Do you rent or buy?" If you rent, the deposit is ten yuan, two cents a day for rent, and eight yuan for buying this book. ”

Wu Neng didn't answer whether to rent or buy, and asked casually: "Boss, do you sell this book well here?"

The bookstore owner looked up at the cover again, and said very blandly: "This book, many students love to read it, I sold five copies this month, I bought ten, only this one is left, and the others are rented out." ”

Wu Neng heard the boss's words, and suddenly thought of a possibility in his mind, "That guy Tian Kaiwen didn't reveal the real sales to himself!"

This kind of small bookstore in a small alley can sell five copies in half a month, and ten books are either rented out or sold, which shows that this bookstore also likes this book, although this is a pirated copy, but the pirated sales are good, and it also shows that the genuine sales should not be too bad, I also heard Ding Zihua say last month, as if the book sales have not exceeded 1,000.