Let me tell you, writing novels is not profitable, there is only a dead end, and I will never write novels again in my life!"

Gong Hui's roar echoed on the wine table.

"It's your contract. ”

Liang Lan handed the contract to Gong Hui.

"Forehead ......"

Gong Hui quickly glanced at the contract, then carefully read it three times, and raised his head in disbelief: "Is this true?"

"Really!" the authors nodded earnestly.

"Made!"

Gong Hui quickly ran back to the room he had just come out of!

Cracking sound!

"Young master, what do you think of what I wrote?"

With a flattering smile and sweating profusely, Gong Hui took the freshly written manuscript and showed it to Lu Xiaobu.

"En?" Lu Xiaobu looked at Gong Hui with a wicked smile and pretended to say, "What did someone say just now?"

The old man coughed twice: "Tell you ......"

I love hot dry noodles and hold back a smile: "Writing novels doesn't make money......"

Radish endured: "There is only one dead end......"

The irritable Pipi Shrimp: "I will never write a novel again in my life!"

And then......

Everyone said in unison: "Young master, what do you think of what I wrote?"

After that, the whole hall burst into laughter!

"Poof! Hahaha! Wind and thunder! How does it feel to be slapped in the face in a second every day in the novel?"

"I'm laughing to death!Wind and thunder, no wonder you write funny novels, you're just a comic at all!"

"You can tell a good story!"

“......”

Gong Hui's whole face was red, hot, hot!

He can't wait to find a crack in the ground now!

Mom sells batches!

These bastards!

Just know to look at his jokes!

This face slap!

It's a shame, but it's more exciting.

He did it, and he was able to make money with his novels, to support himself, and even to support his family!

He finally lived with a golden finger like the pig's feet in the novel!

And this golden finger is Master Xiaobu!

He really wants to call those who look down on him and laugh at him right now!

Tell them that he did it!

......

In the next few days, Lu Xiaobu's editors were also in place one after another.

It really did, a situation of one author and one editor.

Under the conscientious guidance of the editors, the authors' writing has become more and more exquisite, with more and more foreshadowing and unexpected plots.

Even now, many times even Lu Xiaobu can't guess how their plot will develop next, which also makes Lu Xiaobu more and more satisfied.

And these authors also spare no effort to go crazy with code words to present Lu Xiaobu with the best novels.

Because Lu Xiaobu did not prohibit them from continuing to publish novels on the website.

Therefore, several of their novels will also be posted on the Internet after Lu Xiaobu reads them.

But now they don't care about the scolding on the Internet or anything at all.

Scold and scold.

It's not written for you, it's just incidental.

They are no longer the same as before, and they are reluctant to delete the comments that scolded him.

As long as you look at unpleasant comments, all of them will be deleted and permanently banned!

It is worth mentioning that the matter of Feng Lei cooking wine and slapping himself in the face for a second has become the favorite thing for these authors to ridicule.

They take it out and say it almost every day.

Then in the thunderous scolding of the wind and thunder cooking wine, he laughed and went back to code words!

Of course!

The happiest is Lu Xiaobu, twelve authors write novels for him.

20,000 words a day for one person, 240,000 words a day, 120 chapters.

This made him completely immersed in the ocean of Shuangwen, and his daily task was to lie on Liang Lan's knee pillow, sniff Liang Lan's embodiment, and read novels happily.

The sound of him laughing heartily continued to be heard in the Lu family's villa.

And heard Lu Xiaobu's laughter.

The father and son of the Lu family are also very happy, they haven't seen Lu Xiaobu so happy for a long time.

And what all of them didn't notice was......

These were originally scolded and no one paid attention to the twelve......

Now, there are more than 20,000 novels a day, and the quality is off the charts......

There is less and less scolding in the comments......

Appreciation grows more and more......

Tipping is also increasing......

Ranking higher and higher within the website......

......

"Xiaobu, don't look at it, it's time to go to school today. The affairs of the Zhang family and the Fu family have subsided, and there is nothing to do. I didn't expect this Zhang family to be able to bring down the Fu family, it's really hidden!" Lu Wenhuo interrupted Lu Xiaobu, who was laughing, and said.

"Go to school, go to school, go to school, don't go to school. ”

Lu Xiaobu stared at the novel on his phone, waved his hand and said.

In fact, he is very clear about the affairs of the Zhang family and the Fu family, and Zhang Meng will come back every day to report the latest situation.

I have to say that although the Fu family is pure black, the Zhang family is gray.

But Zhang Benhu, as a senior old yin, is much more calculating than the one surnamed Fu.

After several schemes, the one who killed his son, and the one surnamed Fu who was angry was beaten to the ground.

Of course, there is also the credit that Lu Xiaobu also sent Zhang Meng to send Zhang Benhu another immortal bean.

All in all, now the underground world of Shimen is no longer surnamed Fu, but surnamed Zhang!

And in the final analysis, it is the surname Lu!

Well, Lu Xiaobu's Lu!

"Lu!Xiao!Bu! You have the ability to say it again, do you still recognize me as a second brother?!"

Lu Wenhuo's eyes were wrong.

As a top student, the most unbearable thing is not to go to school.

"This ...... Okay, okay, I can't go, don't be angry, don't be angry. ”

When Lu Xiaobu heard Lu Wenhuo's angry words, he hurriedly apologized: "Isn't it just going to school, I'm going here, I'm going." ”

"That's right. Lu Wenhuo showed a smile again: "Zhang Meng is already waiting for you downstairs, go quickly." ”

"Well, second brother, when will your scholarship give me a loser?" Lu Xiaobu asked again.

"Hey, you stinky boy, you're richer than me now, and you still care about my little scholarship?" Lu Wenhuo scolded with a smile.

"That's different. I haven't spent your money since I was a child, of course I remember!" Lu Xiaobu pouted.

"Okay, it's still the same sentence, as long as you get Qian Min done, my scholarship is all yours. Lu Wenhuo said with a smile.

He was very happy in his heart, Xiaobu was still the same Xiaobu.

is still the little cloth who listens to him and will play scoundrels with him.

Looking at Lu Wenhuo's smile, Liang Lan couldn't help but smile.

Young Master Bu's EQ is really high!

Two sentences were resolved, although it was not obvious, but there was indeed a trace of estrangement.

......

Lu Xiaobu yawned and came to school.

"Hello, Young Master Bu. ”

The security guard, who hadn't seen Lu Xiaobu for several days, immediately rushed forward and flatteringly took Lu Xiaobu's bag full of Coke, snacks, and soft girl coins, but there was not a single book.

"Well, reward, five hundred. ”

"Young Master Xie Xiaobu. ”

Come to class.

"Young Master Xiaobu has arrived. ”

The sharp-eyed Li Qiang immediately shouted.

Suddenly, the entire class, which had been lifeless, boiled.

"Greetings to Master Xiaobu. Long live Young Master Xiaobu!"

"Am I the only one who found out that Young Master Xiaobu is handsome again?"

"I also found out, Young Master Xiaobu is handsome!"

"Wow Ka Ka, cool, one thousand per person. ”

Lu Xiaobu enjoyed it very much.

Going to school isn't without its benefits.

Sitting down, Lu Xiaobu continued to take out his mobile phone to read the novel.

The chapters he read were all early editions that were not available on the Internet, and they flew coolly.

At this moment, suddenly a figure flashed to his side, and then Lu Xiaobu felt a sharp pain in his chest!

Mom sells batches, he was attacked in the chest?!