Chapter 274: We Know a Lot of Great Truths, But We Still Can't Live a Good Life.
I don't know when it began, "We know a lot of big truths, but we still can't live a good life." It exploded Yang Fan's circle of friends.
On the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, in addition to festivity and hard work, there is also a trace of sadness and confusion for writers.
Because for the profession of writer, he basically works all year round, and basically has no time to reflect on himself, and only the Chinese New Year's Eve can barely provide this opportunity.
looked at this "famous saying" that exploded the circle of friends. Yang Fan hesitated and chose to ignore it directly.
Because, most of those who say such beautiful things just know, rather than doing their best to fulfill what they know in action.
Those who say beautiful things always use this so-called "beautiful words" and "poisonous chicken soup" to make excuses for themselves. Instead, blame the cause of any failure on those "chicken soup for the soul". Often, however, those people will end up failing without a doubt.
Because, people who are truly eager to succeed have an optimistic, positive, and looking forward to the future!
And Yang Fan, who has his own thoughts and values in his heart, will not moan because of these "beautiful words" for a long time. He just quietly accompanied his family to watch the Spring Festival Gala that he would never have watched, after all, Yang Fan would not only say, he would do it!
When the New Year's firecrackers rang off at twelve o'clock at midnight, Yang Fan walked to the balcony alone, looked at the bright fireworks in the sky, and muttered: "It seems that I have not wasted this year." ”
The time of joy is always short-lived, because of the online drama and the second six-part battle, Yang Fan chose to go back on the tenth day of the Lunar New Year.
Before leaving, he looked at his parents who were getting older and reluctant on their faces, and he made up his mind that he must buy a few new houses for his parents this year, so that his parents would not have to do anything in their old age and collect the rent with peace of mind.
Perhaps it was this determination that made him reluctant on his face, but when he turned to leave, his face was full of determination.
On the high-speed train, in this crowded carriage, Yang Fan habitually looked at those people with tiredness or joy on their faces, guessing their stories, and guessing whether they were fighting for that little dream and persistence like himself.
While Yang Fan was looking at the passengers, he unexpectedly found a beautiful girl holding an old green drawing board, she was also looking at pedestrians like him, and was writing the drawing board.
This aroused Yang Fan's curiosity, not only because of the girl's focused eyes, but also because of her old drawing board.
This also made Yang Fan couldn't help but stand up, secretly walked behind the girl, and glanced at her painting.
Subsequently, Yang Fan, who saw the girl's drawing, was suddenly stunned, because the girl's painting speed is very fast, and her painting style is also very peculiar, her painting style is like a popular satirical cartoon in the eighties and nineties in China, with a big nose, a big face, three-dimensional facial features, and a small body.
And the girl is also creative, giving different colors and a character that can be seen at a glance according to the expressions on the faces of the "model passengers" she has chosen, making each character on her large drawing paper different.
Yang Fan was shocked by this peculiar painting style and the girl's imagination, he forgot the time, forgot that he was in an impolite and embarrassing environment, and now he only had the girl's paintings and the strange characters in her paintings who were endowed with various personalities.
"Melon seeds, chocolate, instant noodles, this gentleman let go. I don't know how long it took, a flight attendant pushing a small cart loaded with a dazzling array of goods shouted dissatisfiedly behind Yang Fan.
This dissatisfied shout finally made Yang Fan break away from the shock of the girl's painting, but it also made Yang Fan's impolite behavior discovered by the beautiful girl.
Yang Fan embarrassedly gave way to the flight attendant, looked at the girl with an alert face in embarrassment, he apologized to the girl in a low voice and praised the girl's painting, but his praise made the girl's face more vigilant.
"Don't talk to me, boy. Looking at the beautiful girl's vigilant look and Yang Fan's smile like an idiot, the tall boy opposite the beautiful girl said warningly.
"No, I really think she draws really well, and she still has an appetite for me. Yang Fan hurriedly explained.
"It's not a painting, is it?, it's a human appetite for you, right?" Looking at Yang Fan's panicked appearance, the tall boy's suspicion deepened, and he stood up and wanted to use his strong muscles to protect the weak and beautiful girl opposite.
Probably because he wanted to show his manly side in front of the girl, the tall boy walked up to Yang Fan, twisted his neck and said, "Don't you get out of here?" Believe it or not, you don't even know your mother when I beat me later?"
Although Yang Fan, who thought he was at a loss, frowned because of this sentence, he still endured it with great self-cultivation.
"I'll just say a word and leave, I'm an online writer, I'm optimistic about your paintings, I want to invite you..."
"Can an online writer be called a writer? It turned out to be a poor online writer? Can you afford to raise a family? If you can't afford to raise a family, you still learn to talk to others, why don't you get out of here?"
Yang Fan felt the pressure on his shoulders and heard the man's insulting words again, he also stretched out his hand to grab the boy's strong wrist, and while forcefully removing the boy's hand, he said, "I want to invite you to help me adapt my novel into a comic!"
The boy felt that Yang Fan's physique 12 was far beyond his own strength, and he couldn't help but feel a little regretful, but he didn't want to admit defeat because of his good face, he blushed and used all his strength again, but Yang Fan broke free with all his strength, and also fell to the ground because of the unstable center of gravity.
The boy looked at Yang Fan in horror and the girl who was slightly moved when he heard Yang Fan's words, and he also called out in a hurry like Yang Fan before.
Just because of his call, the police were attracted over, and they looked at the tall boy who was as strong as a cow slumped on the ground in confusion, and Yang Fan, who was like a thin monkey, was talking to a girl, and they were a little at a loss.
"Uncle policeman, he beat me!" Looking at the policeman's puzzled look, the tall boy and the wicked man sued first.
"Really?" said the policeman suspiciously.
"I just accidentally touched him and he fell. Yang Fan listened to the chatter voice of a tall boy like a weak man, and said dissatisfiedly.
"By the way, this is my ID and identity. After saying this, Yang Fan took out his ID card and the work certificate after signing a long-term contract with xx.com.
"I'm Fan Fan, isn't I?" The police officer took Yang Fan's ID card, and he looked at Yang Fan in surprise.
"Indeed I am. Yang Fan stepped forward and whispered.
"He did fall by accident, and I don't believe there can be a check. Yang Fan looked at the boy with a panicked face and couldn't help laughing.
"I'm sure I believe you, after all, the gentleman is not afraid of shadows. After the police learned Yang Fan's identity, they directly changed the title to Mr., which caught Yang Fan off guard.
"However, the monitoring still has to be checked. After all, it's a cutscene. The police officer said a little embarrassed.
"Check it up. Yang Fan said generously.
He watched the girl next to him disappear because of the policeman's attitude towards him, and he watched the passengers who were still talking about his "idiot" behavior and kept silent because of the policeman's attitude.
Yang Fan began to taste the taste of fame.