Chapter 125 The World of Fiction

The shops in the Ten Thousand Worlds are operating normally, but Mu Junliang is in trouble, not only did he accompany the daughters to his mother-in-law and met him with a cold face, but the most important thing is that Mu Junliang didn't know which world to open next.

If it was normal, it should be the history world, but he felt that it was a waste, he wanted to open the advanced world, but now he didn't have a suitable movie in his hands, so he was bored.

On this day, Mu Junliang was studying history at home, and Zhong Chuhong came over to hold the newspaper and said: "Brother Jun, look at you are famous again, you have become a great writer."

Mu Junliang said with a confused face: "What a big writer", "See for yourself" Zhong Chuhong handed over a newspaper with a smile, Mu Junliang took it and looked at it, and understood what was going on, the newspaper was published in the novel "Kunlun" that he plagiarized himself. I remember that he thought that writing novels could form the world, so he plagiarized "Kunlun", but then it was not formed, so he put this matter aside, why does it appear in the newspaper now.

Mu Junliang looked at Zhong Chuhong questioningly and said: "What's going on", Zhong Chuhong pouted and complained while inviting credit: "The novel you wrote yourself was thrown in the waste paper heap, fortunately I found it, if you let outsiders get it, your hard work will not be in vain, and then our family didn't buy the newspaper, in addition to publishing photos for my sister, in order to open a way out, I also published this novel, I didn't expect this novel to be particularly popular, congratulations, you have now become a writer again."

Mu Junliang said: "What about the original manuscript, bring it to me", "Okay, wait" Zhong Chuhong ran upstairs while nibbling on the apple without any image.

Waiting for Zhong Chuhong to take the manuscript, when he arrived at Wanjie Lou, Mu Junliang threw "Kunlun" into the young leaves, and the world was suddenly formed. Mu Junliang let out a sigh of relief and said, "So that's the case." To be honest, when he saw the novel published in the newspaper, Mu Junliang thought of the formation of the movie world, he had the idea of trying, but he didn't expect it to be a real success, "It seems that I will start a plagiarism career again in the future" Mu Junliang said in his heart, more excited.

Because of what, he doesn't understand movies and TV series at all, but although he can't write novels himself, he has been addicted to the online world for many years and has read novels for more than ten years, and plagiarism is not a problem at all. And the world of the novel can depict a lot of high-level and even super worlds, unlike movies and TV series that can't be made at all.

Mu Junliang, who was in a good mood, was very prosperous, returned home and bought a lot of paper and pens, and started a plagiarism career. "Brother Jun, what are you doing here" The women looked at the crazy Mu Junliang and said worriedly.

"Write a book," Mu Junliang laughed.

"Brother Jun, it's already night, let's rest" At night, Zhong Chuhong and the other women looked at Mu Junliang with red eyes and were even more worried, others write books seriously, Mu Junliang didn't know what to do with his mouth in pieces, the pen in his hand was like a strong wind, but the words written made the women dizzy for a while.

"Brother Jun can't be hysterical," the next day, the women looked at Mu Junliang with red eyes and said worriedly. In the past, Mu Junliang saw them, screaming and pounced up, no matter how they seduced them yesterday, Mu Junliang didn't look up at them, just waved his pen and wrote a book.

"Brother Jun, don't write it, let's eat something first" Another day passed, and the girls were completely panicked and begged bitterly, but it was a pity that Mu Dacai was still addicted to the world of books.

"Brother Jun, don't write it, people won't play tricks on you in the future, isn't it okay" Another day, the women were even more panicked, and Mu Junliang still wrote books.

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"I'm starving to death" Mu Junliang didn't stop writing until the fifth day, and then looked at the women who were crying in a pile holding him, and asked puzzledly: "What's wrong with you, who messed with you", "Who else can you be, bad guy, you can't be so scary in the future" The women complained, and then brought all kinds of soup and vegetables, and served him carefully, Mu Junliang said in his heart: "These girls have changed sex."