Building B, Tianfang Building, Magic City Center, Room 707, 19th Floor.

Through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, Zhang Yun has a bird's-eye view of the afterglow of the sunset over the Huangpu River, and his eyes are misty.

The magic capital is the most prosperous economic city in China, and being able to own a house in the center of the magic capital where every inch of land is expensive can only be described by local tyrants. Most of the people who can buy a property in the city center are either typical rich second generations, or those who have a successful business. Zhang Yun is neither a rich second generation nor a businessman. However, with his own efforts, he seized his place in the magic capital.

Zhang Yun likes this feeling very much.

It's just that while enjoying the joy of my heart, another sense of uneasiness also quietly arises.

The ghost mocks the master.

Zhang Yun couldn't help but think of a supernatural work he saw yesterday.

This is a classic in the Liao Zhai series.

Relying on this classic, the midnight talk was driven by chatting, but it was surging towards the suspenseful world.

Even if the suspense world has him, the so-called supernatural master, it doesn't seem to have much effect.

In other words, in fact, he has played a great role in promoting the suspense world, but compared to the huge contribution of chatting to the midnight talk, his little impetus is negligible.

Could it be that my dignified supernatural master is going to lose to an unknown rookie author?

Although Zhang Yun doesn't want to admit it, according to the current trend, within two months, the sales of Midnight Talk magazines will inevitably catch up with the suspense world.

A strong sense of crisis came to him, and Zhang Yun was a little worried and a little excited.

Turning on the computer, Zhang Yun logged in to TT, which had not logged in for a long time, and added an unfamiliar account.

This account ID is called Fan Chen, and it was only after Zhang Yunduo inquired about it.

After a while, the other party clicked agree.

"I'm Zhang Yun. ”

sent a message very domineeringly, Zhang Yun believed that the other party would be very shocked after seeing this message. It's just that Zhang Yun thought wrong. After Zhang Yun reported to his home, the other party replied, "Zhang Yun, who is it?"

I almost didn't choke on saliva, who is Zhang Yun, who in the spirit world doesn't know who I Zhang Yun is, this kid is very pretending.

"Heh, don't you know who I am, think about it, how many people are named Zhang Yun in this world?"

"I just searched, a total of 170,000 people out of 1.4 billion people in China are named Zhang Yun, and the name Zhang Yun has always been used as a role in the novel, which one are you?"

"You ......"

was so angry that the other party vomited blood, Zhang Yun finally said, "Okay, I'll report myself, the contemptible Zhang Yun, the supernatural author, the evil ghost in the suspense world is the work of the contemptible man." Mr. Fanchen, you won't say you don't know each other. ”

……

"Neuropathy. ”

As soon as he wrote an outline, Huang Yifan was annoyed by a guy who claimed to be Zhang Yun.

At first, he didn't know who Zhang Yun was, but in the end, when the other party introduced him, Huang Yifan could be regarded as a little understanding.

It's just that after chatting a few words, that guy actually wanted to make a bet with Huang Yifan on who would have higher publishing sales and who would have lower publishing sales.

Huang Yifan has never been interested in gambling, and he even feels that such a bet is quite idiotic, so he simply scolded Zhang Yun for being neurotic, and ignored him anymore.

However, after Zhang Yun, herbal tea also reappeared.

The publication questions that I had communicated with herbal tea before also got a reply from herbal tea at this time. It's just that there seems to be something hidden in the herbal tea's reply, one moment praising Liao Zhai for writing well and it will definitely be a big hit, and the other time saying that the royalties will definitely exceed 1 million and so on. In the end, he actually apologized to Huang Yifan, saying that he was going to resign and that a new editor would replace him.

Could it be that there is a problem with publishing?

Although the herbal tea didn't say anything, there were some vague guesses.

However, the herbal tea didn't say anything, and Huang Yifan had to put aside the speculation in his heart for the time being.

In the blink of an eye, the three-day holiday was soon over, and Huang Yifan and other junior high school students also ushered in the most important exam so far.

Test.

For the high school entrance examination, Huang Yifan did not attach much importance to it, but just went through the motions, and two days later, the high school entrance examination ended.

……

The next day, Tieshikou Middle School.

"Students, the high school entrance examination is over, no matter how well you do in the exam, Mr. Lin sincerely wishes you all the best in the future life. The afternoon is the time for individual and group photos, whether it is male or female, go home in the afternoon to take a shower, or get a haircut, leaving your sunniest, most handsome and most beautiful side. Okay, now free to move. ”

After the head teacher finished speaking, the entire junior high school class 2 was excited.

The three years of junior high school are finally over.

This is undoubtedly the best celebration for many students who hope to grow up quickly.

Huang Yifan doesn't have a special feeling, after all, he is a human being in two lives, and he sees many things relatively lightly. However, seeing that the classmates around him were full of excitement, Huang Yifan couldn't help but be driven.

God is also dissatisfied with himself, and gives himself another chance to be young.

Although Huang Yifan is still a little uncomfortable in the past few months, how many people can get back to being young?

Cherish your youthful time, otherwise, your future memories will become blurry.

Thinking about it in his heart, Huang Yifan, like other classmates, quickly returned home and took a shower. Then, I went to the barber room to get my hairstyle that had been relatively long. Finally, when he returned home again, Huang Yifan picked out a white shirt and paired it with a pair of dark black trousers. Feeling a little bit worse, I added a bow to my neck.

looked in the mirror, and a handsome young man appeared in the mirror.

Even Huang Yifan was stunned by his outfit at this time.

In fact, when Huang Yifan came to this world, he knew that this body was very handsome. It's just that I have experienced too much in my previous life, and my thoughts are slowly maturing. I don't have any special ideas about what is handsome or not. So much so, basically every time Huang Yifan doesn't dress up much, he gets up in the morning to wash his face, and even goes out without tiding his hair.

But now, when the haircut is finished and matched with suitable clothes, Huang Yifan's image has instantly improved qualitatively.

is already very handsome, and if you dress up like this, this is simply a fascination.

I'm about to keep a low profile and change into more ordinary clothes. Just look at the time, the time for the afternoon group photo is almost up.

There was no hurry to change again, so I had to rush back to school quickly.

……

"Okay, let's gather and take a group photo in a while. ”

Jiang Weiwei, a member of the study committee, automatically took the lead in organizing the students of the first three and two classes to prepare to take group photos.

"Hey, how come there's one less person. ”

counted the number of people and found that Huang Yifan had not yet arrived.

"Huiping, take a look, who hasn't arrived. ”

"It seems to be Huang Yifan. ”

Don't look at it, Zhang Huiping doesn't know if others can't get there, but Huang Yifan hasn't arrived, Zhang Huiping definitely knows.

"It's this guy again. ”

Hearing that it was Huang Yifan, Jiang Weiwei snorted and scolded, "This guy has always been a child, and there is no prohibition." I'm late for class, late for exams, and even late for my graduation photo today......"

Jiang Weiwei said happily, but suddenly, a voice appeared behind him.

"Member Jiang, isn't there still one minute, this time I was not late. ”

"Really?"

Listening to the voice and finding that it was Huang Yifan coming, Jiang Weiwei secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, and only saw a prince-like existence three meters in front of him, standing there quietly. His face was fair and delicate, with sword eyebrows and eyes, and his entire facial features were as handsome as a knife carving. The corners of his mouth smiled, calmly and calmly. also has a white shirt and black trousers, as well as a bow hanging around his neck, which sets off his extraordinary temperament, and is a little more handsome than the actor in idol dramas. With just a glance, Jiang Weiwei's feet trembled, he almost fell, and finally stabilized his body before he said weakly, "Huang Yifan, hurry up and line up, it's time to take pictures." ”