Vinluo Forum, the storm is rising!

All the people were talking about the fact that Chongyou was a seventeen-year-old boy, and they all shouted, this shijie has a big demon.

"Healthy life: I am grass, I can write Buddhist books at the age of seventeen, and I can also write songs like "Blooming Life", how does this brain grow?"

"A chocolate: This is too much, when I knew that Bright Lychee was a nineteen-year-old cute girl, my heart couldn't bear it, and now there is a seventeen-year-old revisit, oh my God, do you want us to live!"

"Look at it every day: don't say much, code words, this Nima is simply not human."

In this shijie, a novel of rebirth has long been born, but in reality, who can believe that someone has crossed over from a parallel shijie?

And in the book review area and book friend group where Buddha is the Tao, there has been an endless wave of discussion.

How is this TM possible?

How could the author of such a book be only seventeen years old?

Because the readers on the spot took a photo of the author, although the shooting jishu was not very clever, it was enough for people to see Gu Yang's true face, and the readers who saw it exclaimed, what a handsome and calm boy!

Of course, the word handsome is just the subjective impression of readers, in fact, Gu Yang is indeed not very handsome, it can only be said that it makes people look comfortable and a little handsome, and his indifferent and introverted temperament adds a lot of points to him, making it easy for people to have a good impression when they look good.

All in all, it can only be described in one word.

Fire!

Yes, it's hard to believe!

When Gu Yang returned to his home after the trek and took a look on the computer, he found that the book review area and the book review area were already hot, and countless people were looking for him.

Rubbing his stiff face with his hands, he smiled, he sent a very short single chapter up, and the tiredness of signing and selling books came up one day, so he went to bed and went to bed early.

"No matter how old I am, I'm still the one who revisits, book friends don't have to be too upset about this, and the update will continue tomorrow."

After this chapter, the hot book review area was immediately cooled down, and the mood of Buddhist fans was much calmer, and their hearts suddenly opened up.

Yes, no matter what the author's actual identity is, he is always the revisit of the Buddha who wrote the Buddha's book.

It's business as usual.

The storm in the book review area has weakened by seven points, and even if some readers who got the news later came up to post a theme post, they saw that the atmosphere in the book review area was very calm, and their mood was a little calmer.

The next day, Friday, he went to the 13th middle school as usual.

As soon as he arrived at the class, the fanatical fans of Buddhist books in the class rushed over and greeted Gu Yang with a flushed face: "I'll rely on it!" Gu Yang, do you know? You haven't come for two days off, I just got the news yesterday that the Buddha is the author of the Tao Chongyou is only seventeen years old, the same age as us! ”

"Uh, I saw it yesterday when I was looking up information on the Internet."

Gu Yang took off the schoolbag on his body and replied casually.

The classmate couldn't calm down his current excitement, rubbed his chest and said: "The seventeen-year-old big red online writer and the lyricist of "The Sea and the Sky", this is fierce, right? It's a pity that when I look for his photos, they are all long-range photos, and I can't see the real face clearly. ”

Gu Yang smiled, and wanted to say a few words, but when he caught a glimpse of Lin Yihua walking in, he whispered, "The head teacher is here." ”

As soon as this sentence came out, the classmate's face changed, as if he had been splashed with a basin of cold water, and the whole person calmed down a lot and immediately walked back to his position.

Lin Yihua entered the class, coughed lightly, and the whole class was suddenly silent, and after walking around the class a few times, he nodded Gu Yang's shoulder, meaning to go out with her.

Spreading his hands towards Han Shenliang, a sworn friend beside him, Gu Yang walked out of the door.

"What's the matter, how have you been off for the past two days? Comfortable, right? ”

Lin Yihua stood opposite him and asked in a relaxed tone.

Gu Yang took a deep breath, slowly spit it out, and said with a chuckle: "Actually, it's okay, after all, I'm busy signing and selling books, and my hands are a little soft when I signed that day." ”

Lin Yihua smiled: "Okay, this joke is no longer available, the young writer Wang Lian will come in the afternoon, and when the time comes, we must pay attention to the experience of others, after all, he has already published a book." ”

"This guy is amazing?"

"I guess so, but I've heard people are a bit crazy."

"Oh."

Gu Yang responded, his face couldn't tell whether he was admiring or belittling, and said with a bright smile, "Teacher, can I go back?" ”

"Hmm."

Moving his fingers and sniffing away the fresh air outside the classroom, Gu Yang turned around and returned to the classroom.

To be honest, he personally doesn't have any feelings for that eighteen-year-old Wang Lian.

Because Zhou Taosheng's company is also the publisher of Wang Lian's novel "Allure", Zhou Taosheng has contacted this person and talked to him. His evaluation is arrogant, he doesn't know the sky, and the neutral derogatory term of youth and frivolity is useless, you can imagine how arrogant Wang Lian is.

However, from his personal point of view, what kind of character this person is has nothing to do with him, and his life should be as it should be, and there is no intersection between the two.

If there is a crossing, it is a meeting today, but this time he is offstage, the other party is on the stage, even if he feels a little uncomfortable, but he is not interested in dismantling his stage.

"I don't know when the reporter will come to the door."

Sitting in his place, Gu Yang guessed with interest in his heart.

Anyway, Zhou Taosheng has already passed through him, if someone comes to the door to ask for information, he can tell his identity and home address, which is beneficial to the growth of sales of Buddha books, so it is definitely possible to find it, but it depends on the reporter's brain.

Tomorrow? Or is it the day after tomorrow?

In fact, Gu Yang far underestimated the energy of reporters.

For them, they only need to reveal a little information about the person they need to visit, and they can find that person as quickly as possible, not to mention that his photos are already all over the sky.

At the door of Qiteng Publishing Company, Qin Jun, a reporter, sat in the car, fiddling with the camera in his hand, waiting for his partner Liu Yao to come back.

They are reporters of People Weekly, specializing in reporting on the deeds of various popular celebrities, and this time the news that the Buddha was a seventeen-year-old boy broke out that the Taoist author revisited the Taoist, and instantly let the editor-in-chief perform a roaring miracle on them, forcing them to go out to find someone immediately, but there is no trace of the person to be interviewed, how can they find it?

Fortunately, his partner Liu Yao had a very flexible brain, and immediately thought of the publisher, and drove over at seven o'clock in the morning to ask for people's information.

Someone asked, weishenme does not call?

The key is to get in!

Since 9 o'clock last night, the publishing house's phone has been busy, and in order to get first-hand information, I specially drove over as fast as possible.

"I don't know which parents can teach such a talented teenager."

In the midst of boredom, Qin Jun couldn't help but think.

Fortunately, at this time, his partner Liu Yao came out, but why did he run out, and his face was a little gloomy?

Did you find any information?

He thought so in his heart, and when his partner Liu Yao rushed over and gasped, he asked, "What's wrong with you, didn't you get the information?" ”

Liu Yao quickly opened the car door, panting, and said three words concisely and clearly: "I got it." ”

"Then what are you doing in such a hurry?"

"Just kidding, before us, there were already five newspapers and weekly magazines that got the news, if you don't hurry up, other people's meat has been eaten, and we can only drink leftover soup!"

"The destination?"

"Luochuan City! Hurry up, don't eat lunch, we're going to get there right away and get the latest interview! ”

Before the words fell, a puff of smoke came out of the rear of the car, the sound of tires was stretched and rolling, and the vehicle sped away!