Chapter Eighty-Nine: I Must Have Grown a Pair of False Ears!

Tears begging for recommendation votes, brothers! Now there are so few recommended tickets, I'm crying blind!

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"Thank you, Brother Ritian!" When Jin Sunflower took the money, he was obviously excited, and his hands were shaking a little: "Brother Ritian, I will definitely write well, this is the first money I have earned, I can finally share some for my family!" ā€

This kid is good, sensible!

"The previous plots were all very well written," Wang Hao said with a smile, "so I carefully recalled the general plot development and several major event nodes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"Well, Brother Ritian, you say," Jin Sunflower hurriedly took the pen and notebook from the side, and said, "I'll write it down carefully, otherwise I'm afraid that it won't be good if I can't remember it." ā€

This kid is still very accurate.

Wang Hao was very satisfied with the performance of the golden sunflower, he smiled, and then patted the golden sunflower on the shoulder: "Well, you are very well prepared." Then I'll start talking, if you can't keep up, remember to call me. ā€

Jin Sunflower nodded: "Okay." ā€

Immediately, Wang Hao sorted out his thoughts, and began to explain to Jin Sunflower the entire world structure, Goldfinger and the follow-up plot of "Breaking the Sky". The background of the story of Breaking the Sky is magnificent and atmospheric, the story structure is compact, and the foreshadowing and clues are also extremely exciting. And the whole novel of more than 5 million words, it is naturally impossible to finish it all in a short time, so Wang Hao only gave Jin Sunflower a detailed description of the plot, foreshadowing, foreshadowing, character power and so on in the next 100,000 words or so.

Waiting for Wang Hao to say a rough idea, the five-body body that Jin Sunflower had already admired was thrown to the ground.

After memorizing everything Wang Hao said, Jin Sunflower took a deep breath, looked at the contents of the notebook, and said excitedly: "Brother Ritian, I am already very inspired just by listening to what you said, hehe!" ā€

"Do it well," Wang Hao patted Jin Sunflower's shoulder fiercely, and decisively turned on the pretending mode: "You remember, in an era when smart people are running around the streets, what is scarce is not smart, but single-mindedness, desperate betting, one heart, one tendon." You don't have to think about anything in this book, just write the words. ā€

"Brother Ritian, I will definitely work hard!" Jin Sunflower's face was full of surprise: "Then when the book is on fire, can I really earn 10,000 yuan a month?" God, I can't even think about it, I've never seen so much money! ā€

Wang Hao gave him a brain scoop with an angry "snap": "Turtle boy, your ambition is 10,000 yuan?" Write well, and you will understand that you will be guaranteed to eat and drink spicy food with your brother every day! After saying this, Wang Hao looked at the time: "Okay, it's not too early, I'll go back first." ā€

Jin Sunflower nodded and said, "Brother Ritian, I will definitely work hard!" ā€

Wang Hao smiled slightly: "Come on!" ā€

Seeing that Wang Hao was about to go out, Jin Sunflower suddenly had an urge to cry.

Because he understands his family's conditions too well.

He had inadvertently heard from his parents that he had studied it in private, and when he was admitted to college, he was ready to sell the house. Even if it is cheaper, you have to pay for your own education.

That night, he secretly cried in the bed.

Maybe God was pitiful, so on that day he met this Brother Ritian. Now that there are 10,000 yuan, at least, the family's house can be preserved.

"Brother Ritian!" Just when Wang Hao was about to go out, Jin Sunflower stopped him.

"Huh? What's up? Wang Hao said strangely when he was putting on his shoes.

Jin Sunflower bowed deeply to Wang Hao, her tone was extremely sincere, and said, "Brother Ritian, thank you." ā€

"Stinky boy, be so polite to me," Wang Hao smiled and waved his hand, explaining: "Remember not to be tired, the body is the capital of the revolution!" Learn not to throw it down, do you know? You don't have to worry about college tuition now. ā€

Jin Sunflower nodded fiercely: "I know!" ā€

Golden Sunflower's father, who was hiding in the room, took a big sip of wine and burst into tears.

……

Out of the door of Jin Sunflower's house, Wang Hao exhaled softly.

This golden sunflower is perfect from character to personality to writing to talent, what he lacks is just an opportunity!

An opportunity that will allow him to soar!

And this opportunity, we can give it to him!

We have more than a dozen popular online text plots in our heads, and this golden sunflower can write two books enough for him to reach the pinnacle of life!

"Oh, it seems that it's our luck to meet him, hehe," At this time, it was already more than four o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Hao had nothing to do, took out his mobile phone and took a look casually, and as soon as he entered QQ, he saw Liu Jinhua's message-

Long Yi: "Brother Ritian, how was the outcome of your date that day?" I haven't chatted with my brothers for two days, and I despise you! ā€

How can I tell you about such an intimate topic?

Wang Ritian: "Actually, it's nothing, just go out to eat together, and then go to ...... Well, I took a casual stroll. "Damn, I almost said that I was out of my mouth, and I can't say that I was killed when I opened the house!

Long Yi: ", Brother Ritian, you are actually there!" Awesome! Are you all out eating and shopping together? Kneel! ā€

Wang Ritian: "Don't talk nonsense, don't say it, the consequences are very serious!" ā€

Long Yi: "Don't worry, I'm very strict-mouthed." By the way, Brother Ritian, I had dinner with your friend that day, let's talk about it very much, a few of our friends plan to have the opportunity to cooperate and invest in an online drama to test the waters. Of course, we can't compare to Brother Ren's wealth, and the general discussion is that Brother Ren will give half of it, let's give the other half, about 200,000 yuan per person, if it's not enough, we will slowly add it to it later. ā€

Wang Ritian: "Huh? Really? Okay, then when the one we're filming right now is finished, we'll study the next one. ā€

Long Yi: "Cheng, then it's decided, hehe." ā€

After chatting casually for a while, Wang Hao went to various groups to promote the novel by the way, and seeing that it was not early, he was ready to go home for dinner.

"You're my little apple......" humming a song and walking on the road, speaking of which, Wang Hao is still in a very good mood today. The golden sunflower side has been completely stabilized, and this part of the novel doesn't need to worry about it for the time being.

Film and television already have screenwriter Li Fei as a guide, and when this "Domestic Agent" has nothing to do with himself, he can be a screenwriter and play with the wayward them.

"Which film is it good to make......" Wang Hao thought as he walked, and suddenly a black Honda Accord stopped beside him, and then the window was lowered, and a voice sounded: "Eh, isn't this Brother Erlonghu Hao?" ā€

Wang Hao turned his head to look, the people in the car were quite familiar, and when he took a closer look, he was suddenly surprised: "Team leader? Why are you here? ā€

The person who drove the car was Wang Hao's squad leader in high school, his name was Cai Mingzhe, but when he was studying, everyone called him the squad leader, thin and tall, at that time, Wang Hao was naughty all day, and there was a lot of friction with this class leader.

"Hehe, I just came back from a business talk, and I happened to see you," the team leader smiled and said chicly: "Where are you going?" Get in the car and I'll give you a ride! ā€

Regardless of how the two didn't deal with each other at the beginning, now that this old classmate meets, Wang Hao still feels very cordial, and said with a smile: "Really give me a ride?" ā€

"Oh, that's so polite," the head of the squad said, "It's not bad for this foot of oil, get in the car!" ā€