After a day of media conferences and fan meetings, Yang Chuan returned to the villa tiredly.

This fan meeting was very smooth, and there were nearly 5,000 fans in total, which Yang Chuan did not expect, he sang the two songs "Angel Wings" and "Jiangnan" on stage in one breath, and then made a simple game communication with fans.

As soon as he entered the villa, Yang Chuan felt that the atmosphere was a little weird, and he saw Ye Xiaoyou and Liu Hanchao sitting on the sofa in the hall.

"Why don't you two sleep so late?" Yang Chuan sat down and asked curiously.

"Uh-huh!" Liu Hanchao snorted coldly and said, "Brother Chuan, are you hiding something from me?" ”

"Ogawa, this is coffee for you."

At this time, Zeng Bo smiled and brought a cup of coffee and said.

"Thank you!"

After taking a sip of coffee, Yang Chuan replied angrily: "Dead fatty, what am I hiding from you?" ”

Liu Hanchao said with a cold face: "You still say no, let me ask you where have you been in the past two days?" Came back so late every time. ”

"Holy!" Yang Chuan pouted and said, "Fatty, where is Lao Tzu going to do anything about you?" ”

"Brother Chuan, you're so uninteresting." Liu Hanchao said with a face full of resentment: "Today I watched TV and realized that you are the singer who sings "Angel Wings", you are a big star, why don't you tell your brother." ”

"Huh!" Yang Chuan laughed and said, "I'm afraid to tell you that you, a fat man, will be arrogant." ”

"Am I that bad?" Liu Hanchao snorted disdainfully, and then laughed happily: "Haha! Brother Chuan, I didn't expect you to have a talent in music, you are a star now, so am I not a star's brother, you must give me a group photo and sign it later, and I will also have the capital to show off when I go out to make sister paper. ”

As soon as he heard this, Yang Chuan suddenly said with black lines on his head: "Fatty, you won't wait for me to come back just to say this, right?" ”

Liu Hanchao nodded seriously and said, "That's right, I'm waiting for you to come back just to say this." ”

Yang Chuan: ". ”

"Alright, you two don't quarrel." Ye Xiaoyou, who was sitting on the side, said: "Actually, I have long known that "Angel Wings" was sung by Yang Chuan, but I didn't expect you to create such a beautiful song as "Autumn Don't Come Back" on the spot. ”

Yang Chuan drank all the coffee and asked, "Little demon, fat man, when will the National Athletic League competition you participate in start?" ”

Hearing the National E-sports League competition, Ye Xiaoyou's eyes suddenly lit up and said, "A week later." ”

"Hmm!" Yang Chuan nodded and said, "This competition must be full of masters, do you have any hope of winning the championship?" ”

Liu Hanchao said confidently: "Brother Chuan, the champion of this competition will definitely be me." ”

"Don't be ashamed of your dead fat man, you're the champion, so what's that old man?" Ye Xiaoyou stood up and said angrily.

Liu Hanchao glanced at him and said disdainfully: "You are a dead ladyboy!" ”

"I'm your sister!" Ye Xiaoyou scolded angrily: "Dead fatty, if you don't accept it, let's fight it alone today." ”

"Who is afraid of you?"

After saying that, the two of them hurriedly returned to the room and turned on the game pK mode.

Seeing this situation, Yang Chuan could only smile helplessly, I really don't know if it's a blessing or a curse when I meet two game maniacs?

As soon as he walked into the room, Yang Chuan received a call from Dong Lianhua.

"Hey! Manager Dong, what are you looking for me? ”

"Yang Chuan, the last time you were interviewed by our sprout magazine, the readers' response was very good. I'm calling now to ask you, do you have any inspiration for your next book? ”

In fact, Yang Chuan had long wanted to create the next novel, and thought about it carefully: "Manager Dong, to tell you the truth, I already have a general idea of inspiration in my head now, but I hope to write a collection of essays in my next book." ”

"A collection of essays?!"

Dong Lianhua really didn't expect Yang Chuan to want to write a collection of essays, she was a little worried: "Yang Chuan's current market for essay collections is not very good, if you go to write essays, it's too risky to consider other works!" ”

"No need!" Yang Chuan shook his head and replied: "I have carefully thought about writing a collection of essays, this collection of essays is very much in line with the voices of the current post-80s young people, I think if it is published, it can not only consolidate the market but also open up a new readership." ”

Dong Lianhua said helplessly: "Since you insist so much, I can't help it, I don't know what the name of your essay collection is?" ”

Yang Chuan was silent for a moment and replied: ""Left Hand Reflection Right Hand Years"! ”

"It sounds like a petty bourgeoisie, but in order to avoid risks, I suggest you can write two books at the same time." Dong Lianhua said.

"Huh!" Yang Chuan chuckled and said, "Okay, my other work novel is called "Sadness Flows into a River"!" ”

Dong Lianhua said with satisfaction: "Very good! With these two novels, I think you will have an unshakable position in the post-80s readership. ”

In Yang Chuan's heart, the post-80s readership has long been his basic plate, and the next step is to develop the post-90s readership.

"By the way, Yang Chuan, I have one more thing to tell you."

"What's the matter?"

Dong Lianhua replied: "The second National New Concept Essay Contest sponsored by our Sprout Magazine has ended, and the first place this time is a high school student named Han Bing, who wrote "Peep in the Cup" is very philosophical. ”

"Since you're also a writer coming out of the National New Concept Essay Contest, I hope you can help him out."

"Han Bing?"

After hearing the name Han Bing, Yang Chuan was stunned for a moment.

Then, he smiled bitterly and said, "Manager Dong, don't worry, I know what to do." ”

"That's good, I'll arrange for the two of you to meet in a few days." Dong Lianhua said happily.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Chuan couldn't help but say to himself: "It seems that my old enemy has appeared, but I don't know if it will continue the story of my previous life, you must know that in the previous life, Han Bing and Guo Siwei can be regarded as a pair of happy enemies, and the two of them are secretly fighting with each other." ”

"But in this life, I am Yang Chuan, not Guo Siwei, and Han Bing will definitely not be my opponent."

Just as Yang Chuan was thinking, his mobile phone rang again, this time from Yang Sitong, who was far away in the United States.

"Hey! Sister Sitong, is there anything wrong with calling me so late? ”

"It's night when you're here, and it's daylight when I'm here."

"Alright! Sister Sitong, listening to your voice, there seems to be something good. ”

"Huh! You guessed it right, I have found a publishing company to publish your novel "The Da Vinci Code". ”

"Oh!" Hearing the news, Yang Chuan hurriedly asked, "Sister Sitong, which publishing company is it?" ”

Yang Sitong replied proudly: "With my connections, I naturally help you find the best publishing company, and the publishing company that takes a fancy to your novel this time is Simon Publishing Group, the largest publishing group in the United States. ”

"Simon Publishing Group?"

For this publishing company, Yang Chuan's previous life can be described as thunderous, this is a publishing company side by side with Schuster Publishing Group.

"But you're in the country, so I'll send you the publishing contract by email."

"Okay!"

Yang Chuan nodded, and then opened his laptop.