068 Vignette
The next day.
Zhen Xuan got up early in the morning, sighed, and muttered: "Congenital congenital, what is congenital?"
She grabbed her hair without figuring it, and with her other hand took her mobile phone to send a text message to Liancheng.
(Mr. Lian, when do you have time? I'll go to you.) )
Liancheng has just gone out.
He stared at the number from the text message for a moment before remembering who it was. Duan Hongsleeve's halfway turmoil is strange, and what is even more strange is that in the end, it is Liancheng who benefits the most.
There is no pie in the sky, there are no benefits for no reason.
Eighty percent of them are people who have noticed themselves.
Zhen Xuan is just a chess piece placed beside him. There is no need to be afraid of beauty schemes, but what kind of interests will make Duan Hongsleeve resort to such a method, there is only one explanation-
They are also cultivators.
The purpose is unknown. Liancheng decided to pretend not to know about it, and saw the move.
He couldn't guess that Duan Hongsleeve wouldn't dare to provoke him even if he had the audacity.
He was still pondering how to extract the news about cultivation from Zhen Xuan's mouth. He had been cultivating with his head covered, and he urgently needed all kinds of timely information as a reference, and no one came to tell him what the cultivation world was like now.
Is it to fight and kill each other, or is it a group of harmonious chanting sutras and fasting?
Liancheng was nervous and curious. It's useless to be afraid, when he has the copper coin on the first day, he knows that sooner or later he will step into this unknown world, and he should always face it, and there is no point in escaping.
The question is how to take the first step.
Liancheng came to the HP District of Zhaoping City and found the old author of the same city, Xilai Sword.
Xilai Jian was a thin and tall man in the prime of life, with a cigarette between his fingers and Erlang's legs, waiting for the arrival of Liancheng under the gazebo. He got a letter online, and Liancheng had a list of new books that he wanted to entrust with a lot of money.
His daughter-in-law was a little unhappy.
said, "You're just too real." You believe whatever your friends on the Internet say, stop when you say new book manuscripts, if people pay attention to it, it's fine, if they lie to you, what will you do?"
Xilai Jian Yile: "I won't delay anything if I write." ”
"How can it not be delayed! The old book is finished, and no new book is opened, and I sit on the computer from morning to night to save manuscripts, and the popularity I have worked so hard to save is falling every day, and I feel sorry for you. ”
"Then let it go, what the reader decides, I can't do it. I can only guarantee that what I write is worthy of the people who spend money to read books, and worthy of my conscience, and that's enough...... One more thing, you have to do what you promised. ”
Xilai Sword and others came to Liancheng.
This is the first time the two have met each other. Xilai Jianyan fell to the ground in fright: "Is this a bear?" He thinks that his height of 1.79 meters is considered to be on the average level among gay men.
But this one really ruined the name of the writer.
Liancheng stretched out his hand, stood in front of Xilai Sword like a wall, and said with a smile: "I am Liancheng." You're the West Sword, aren't you?"
"It's me, it's me......" Xilai Sword was a little confused.
It's been an old acquaintance on the Internet for a long time. In reality, there is no need to be polite, Liancheng went straight to the point: "Let's talk about the price code first." 100 words. The subscription money belongs to you, the plot theme is the live broadcast industry, and the content and creativity are all left to you to play freely. ”
"What's the smell of pie?" Xilai Jian was surprised.
Liancheng explained: "Someone entrusted me to write a customized essay on her. Money is not a problem, a female tyrant. She just wants fame, and to put it bluntly, she just spends money to buy fame......"
"Understood. Xilai Jian said: "This is a good job that cannot be asked for, why don't you come yourself?"
"I don't have enough energy. Liancheng didn't mention the reason without mentioning the reason, and asked: "Do you have any good ideas about live novels?"
Xilai Jian lit another cigarette for himself.
He pondered for a while and said, "Female anchor...... Definitely not in terms of writing games. Recently, the theme of Journey to the West seems to be quite popular, let's call it "Dasheng Live Room", write a story of Journey to the West in the live broadcast room, and I have been thinking of a similar beginning recently. ”
Liancheng finally confessed: "Tell me on the Internet when you open the book. ”
The customized text for Han Fei is considered to have eyebrows.
Liancheng actually has no shortage of Han Fei's 500,000, and with the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Chart, he has more and more ways to make money. At the beginning, it was a sudden illness and seeking medical treatment, and it was only then that this little girl was fooled.
He was interested in testing the physical fitness of the air-entrained set, and took advantage of the fact that there was still some time in the afternoon to take a taxi to a more famous health club in the city.
I got a temporary membership card, Liancheng went in, and the sound of the iron in the room made people's blood boil, and there was a feeling that you would suffer if you didn't exercise, but Liancheng felt very uncomfortable.
Because he found that the intuition of this group of women was terrifyingly sharp.
Every time I want to confirm their fitness results, I will always encounter the embarrassment of eye collision. Some of them blushed and looked away, while others looked at Liancheng with interest, and his heart was furious.
I can't mess with it, I can't afford to mess with it......
Liancheng came here to have an intuitive understanding of the body and strength. He really wanted to take a look at the machine on the spot, and considering the psychological capacity of human beings, he decided to give up this excellent outfit B opportunity.
A beautiful woman with long hair in a ponytail jogged while looking at Liancheng. His eyes swirled back and forth between his thick arms and pectoralis major muscles, watching Liancheng go straight to the test area, and suddenly said hello: "That handsome guy, how much bench press?"
Liancheng politely smiled back, shook his head and didn't answer the question.
Unbeknownst to him, his presence had already upset the animals in the gym. There are not many beauties, some like handsome little people, some like muscular tough guys, and the distribution of resources is very reasonable.
But even the city accounts for both, and it's not even a little bit.
This group of animals was angry, and the fitness movements were even greater, beating the machine to a clatter, panting like an old cow. But no one came out to provoke, they were all civilized people, and they didn't do what barbarians do—
Because you can't beat it!
The fitness instructor asked, "Sir, are you a new member?"
"Yes. ”
"Test your body data first, and we're going to get you the best workout for you. ”
The single-ponytail beauty next to her was interested, whistled boldly, and joked: "Handsome guy, don't be shy, look at your physique has not practiced before, right?"
The cattle were not happy: "Hmph, flower shelf." ”
"What's the use of being strong, muscles are not beautiful at all. "No matter how strong you are, it depends on coordination. ”
Liancheng, who stood in the test area, became the focus.
He didn't take it seriously, pointed to the machine, and said very seriously: "Are you afraid that this thing will break?"
The fitness coach couldn't cry or laugh: "Imported from abroad, tens of thousands of yuan, the quality is very good, and it can't be broken with a hammer." Don't worry...... If it's broken, I'll pay for you. ”
Liancheng nodded.
Slowly raise your arms, and your muscles bulge and rise. The single-ponytail beauty's eyes lit up, and she watched closely, subconsciously licking her lips to see a figure that made her legs close.
The cattle are also watching, and although they don't want to admit it, they feel that Liancheng will get close to the record, if not the record.
Liancheng stretched out his fist, drawing his gaze, and he suddenly raised his index finger.
"I'm going to buy one. ”
Ten thousand eight yuan, it is not difficult for many people present to pay it.
But spending so much money to buy a force measuring machine is really something that only local tyrants can do. Many people will spend money, and they are willing to spend money for cars and houses. But only those who spend money indiscriminately......
is rich and capricious.
Most of the animals lost their voices completely.
A few beauties are brighter in their eyes.
Liancheng needed such a machine, and he wanted to confirm his cultivation progress. It's a necessity after rational consideration.
The fitness trainer hasn't answered yet.
A voice suddenly came from not far away: "Even if you fight, I'll send it if it's broken." When the fitness coach heard this voice, he didn't see it, so he subconsciously squeezed out a flattering smile.
Looking at the city, it was Chen Li.