Zhao Mengyu, who will have an exam for cultural classes soon, went home after playing with Wang Xingyan in Jingbei City for a few days, while Wang Xingyan was under the operation of the master, and he only had to wait for admission. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Xingyan, who was lonely and lonely alone, arrived at the National Bank, and was about to withdraw some cash, he looked at the balance in front of the screen 500463 stunned, Damn, the master is so entrenched?! In fact, it was all the income from the movies in which Wang Xingyan participated, but he didn't know it, thinking that he didn't have much money. This is a huge amount of money for him who has never seen a lot of money, and Wang Xingyan, who took out 400 yuan with a shake of his hand, walked out of the hall with a nervous mood.

Wang Xingyan, who has money and is surrounded by evil spirits, and his waist is straight, quietly considers his life's events... Nortel has done it here, but I haven't seen Shi Xiaoyu, I guess it may not be a session, looking at the surrounding advertising columns that are light and elegant like fairy-like light rain from time to time, thinking back to all kinds of encounters when I was young. I can't imagine that you are so popular, you, do you still have memories about me? ……

drifted away, Wang Xingyan, who calmed down, thought that it was time to plan properly and contact the band? There's no way... Cinema? It's hard for newcomers to get ahead, and they can't get old... Well, there you have it, you can only use creativity, just wait until you graduate from college.

At this time, what he didn't know was that the literary world was surging because of the appearance of a poem.

Author: Gao Jie. Title: Professor. Works: "Farewell to Cambridge"?!

Yes, Wang Xingyan plagiarized a good work and was plagiarized by others... Since this poem was published in the "China Literature Daily", it has been reprinted by major periodicals. Li Jun, the editor-in-chief of the China Literature Newspaper, immediately decided to overturn and redo the issue after receiving the final issue from the staff, and put "Farewell Kangqiao" on the first page to occupy the entire space for printing, this wise and martial decision made the sales of the "China Literature Newspaper" that had been stable surge in sales of more than 100,000 copies.

The official Weibo of the Chinese Writers Association issued a statement that Professor Gao Jie has been invited to join the China Writers Association, and other relevant follow-up matters will be notified separately.

It's on fire, it's completely on fire, the world is different, people's tastes haven't changed, and the famous articles of the past life will definitely be a masterpiece that shakes the past and the present.

People of insight who love literature have published articles in major forums, newspapers and magazines to express their inner admiration. All kinds of literary forums, lectures, exchange meetings, etc., without exception, have also revolved around this article.

There is no first in the text, and there is no second in the martial arts. Since ancient times, the literary world has been despised by literati, and it is rare that there has been a unanimous applause throughout the text.

As a party to Professor Gao Jie, he has already resigned from Nortel with a weak heart. However, the schools, social organizations, etc., who learned of his work status, threw olive branches to him, and now under the bombardment of various invitations, the original attitude of being weak has been applauded by the whole of China.

For some reason, several insiders chose to keep their mouths shut, pretending to turn a blind eye, just quietly appreciating this famous article, perhaps thinking about not letting the vulgar dust defile it? ……

Wang Xingyan, who is only focused on entertainment news, is trying to make up for the information of famous movie stars, singers and other celebrities who often appear on TV in the world today.

"Bird Shooting Hero Turn", starring: domestic super-first-line actor Du Yiming, super-first-line actress Zhu Lanyue. Shooting birds? What the hell is this......

"The Legend of Wei Dabao", starring: Taiwan's TVB master Wang Lun, and the master Yang Jiayi. Dabao? Why don't you see you every day......

The variety show "Song Art Competition" invites the top singers in China: super first-line male singer Chen Bo and super first-line female singer Jiang Xin to join!

It turns out that the stars of this world do not have the term "film and television songs" at all, and even the two do not exist, and every star can only serve diligently and conscientiously on the path they choose. This is also an unwritten rule in the celebrity industry, crossing the road is to smash the job, and it will directly encounter the boycott of peers and the obliteration of the company.

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"Broken puppy, where are you dead, why aren't you in that hotel!"

"Damn, I don't need money to live in a hotel, I'm not rich, sister..."

"Where are you, I'm at the door of the hotel, you can die in ten minutes, I'm dying of heat."

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is the height of summer in August. Looking at Zhao Mengyu, who was fanning the wind with his little hands at the door, he was wearing a white bandeau dress, the delicate lace lined the slender and straight white legs, and the exquisite curves were completely outlined, and the reddened cheeks steamed by the heat wave revealed a charm in his gestures, and Wang Xingyan, who swallowed his saliva, took a difficult step forward.

Zhao Mengyu, who followed Wang Xingyan to turn left and right, couldn't help but wonder if this kid was stunned by Miss Ben's demeanor, and when he was about to plot against him, he heard a voice,

"It's here," Wang Xingyan, who went up to the second floor, pushed open the door and put his luggage aside, "The air conditioner is on for you, how is it, do you feel my great mind?" ”

"Cut, do you have any drinks, come to the can of cold, and you rented this house? Look at this sofa, the clothes have been in the past few days, they all stink, where do you let me sit! ”

"Ah, yes, I rented it after you left, the drinks are carbonated, it's not good for your health, oh, mineral water, and then," the thick-skinned Wang Xingyan ignored Mengyu's complaints, and easily packed up his dirty clothes and threw them into the washing machine.

"I didn't expect your kid's life to be quite nourishing, let me tell you something, I don't have a place to live yet, you can help me find a place," Zhao Mengyu, who came to rest, said while lying on the sofa while watching TV.

"It won't take long for school to start, you just live in a hotel to make do with it, you still rent a house for a few days, and you won't waste so much money if you have money," Looking at Zhao Mengyu who was lying on the bed dangling her little feet and being her own home, Wang Xingyan could only reluctantly slip the shoes she took off to the door, sighing.

"I haven't lived in a dormitory since I was a child, what if I don't adapt to this dormitory group life and am poisoned by my roommates, don't you have a conscience and don't worry about it?"

"Stop, stop, I'm a serious person, don't seduce me. I'm telling you, I'm afraid of myself when I'm serious! ”

"Hehehehe, I don't care, you help me find it."

"Okay, I still have a room here, let's make do with it, what do you think," Looking at Zhao Mengyu, who was seduced and coquettish, Wang Xingyan suddenly thought, Damn, he actually wanted to send her away, she was a pig! In his previous life, the innocent little virgin who could only have a tryst in a dream suddenly changed his thinking.

"Who wants to go with you, stinky rascal," Zhao Mengyu, who seemed eccentric, was still very traditional under a strict family education, pouted, blinked his eyes and thought carefully and wanted to say,

"But for the sake of your previous performance, Miss Ben will try to stay for a while, but we will have three chapters of the law."

"Don't say three chapters, thirty chapters are no problem, you speak, I'll listen," Wang Xingyan, who looked like a traitor, said cheaply.

"One, you are not allowed to enter my room without my consent, or I will beat you once I see you!"

"Two, you must be neatly dressed in the living room, you must dare to have exhibitionism, and be careful of your lower body! And pay serious attention to personal hygiene!! ”

"Three, well... I haven't thought about it yet, so I'll keep it for now and add it later. Above! Did you hear me all? ”

Looking at Zhao Mengyu's half-threatening and half-coquettish appearance, Wang Xingyan felt that the power of the desolation in his body had exploded, what a grinding little goblin. However, Wang Xingyan, who had no courage, could only sigh secretly...

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Moved back and forth a few times with newly purchased household items, and under the activity of the big laborer Wang Xingyan, Zhao Mengyu's pink-based nest was quickly settled, during which Wang Xingyan secretly laughed at her thick girlish plot.

Zhao Mengyu, who was wearing a pink cute rabbit pajamas, sat cross-legged on the sofa and fiddled with his white ultra-thin book, muttering something from time to time. Wang Xingyan, who was sitting next to her watching TV, was actually peeking at her, saw this and asked:

"What are you muttering?"

"Gao Jie, this beast, went to Jingbei University today to give a special report, what a slut."

Looking at Zhao Mengyu, whose teeth were itching with hatred, Wang Xingyan asked with a puzzled expression:

"Gao Jie? Who's that, and how did you mess with it? ”

"Gao Jie, you don't know?" Zhao Mengyu, who looked incredulous, looked up at the stupid melon in front of him.

"Who's that, which star? Is it famous? ”

"You really don't know? Didn't the one who wrote "Farewell to Cambridge" plagiarize you? You don't know? Looking at the dazed Wang Xingyan, Zhao Mengyu asked in surprise.

"......" Wang Xingyan, who looked confused, finally figured out the ins and outs of Zhao Mengyu's explanation, and was immediately furious.

"Damn, I haven't paid attention to that aspect at all, and I don't read the newspapers and magazines, this is called a beast, a real thief, no, I have to find a way to get him."

originally thought that Wang Xingyan had known that Zhao Mengyu had never mentioned this matter on the phone before, for fear that he would be sad, but she was secretly angry for him, which was also an article she particularly liked, and now she felt that this article had been greatly tarnished, and her anger in her heart could be imagined, but this kind of thing can only be helpless,

"This kind of literary thing, people published it first, it's really indisputable, you see how happy he is now swaggering around, don't expect him to suddenly find out one day."

Wang Xingyan, who was angry, waited to calm down, and thought about it carefully, it seems that this is indeed the case, he is now a nobody, not to mention whether people believe it or not, I am afraid that it will not be able to be sent, which journal will ask for a passer-by's slanderous manuscript, and the online distribution can only sink into the sea, who knows you, who will go to see what you post, just as a black fan...

I'm really unwilling, I hammered my head a few times in annoyance, I should have gotten copyright protection earlier, alas, I made a mistake, this is really a pearl secret investment! By the way, the previous songs, you have to hurry up to get the finished product to protect it, and it can no longer be used by people with intentions, yes, hurry up.

Looking at Wang Xingyan with a painful face, Zhao Mengyu, who couldn't bear it, stretched out his hand and patted him lightly on the shoulder, comforting,

"It's okay, the road is still very long, just buy a lesson, I want to see who can laugh at the end..."

"Do you want to be a singer?"

"Huh?!" Zhao Mengyu, who was immersed in a sad atmosphere, didn't react for a while.

"Do you want to be a singer?"

"Hmm." Looking at Wang Xingyan with a serious face, Zhao Mengyu thought about it and nodded.

"Find time, let's record "When Will the Bright Moon" be a finished product, we can't be cheaper for others."

"Well, okay, your song, listen to yours."

"No, you're the lead singer."

"Huh? Yes! Good. Staring at the serious Wang Xingyan in front of him, Zhao Mengyu couldn't help but be confused, "Miss Ben is very satisfied with your attitude, uh, don't think that you can please me like this, I won't eat this." ”

Looking at Zhao Mengyu, whose face was flushed, Wang Xingyan swept away the haze in front of him and laughed a few times.