Chapter 159: Brother Heron Island

"Yes...... It's Fu Jiawen. ”

After a long time, a person stepped forward tremblingly and replied in a low voice.

"Oh? Is it a family text? The man's expression instantly softened, and then he showed a little doubt, "Why is he here?" ”

"I don't know."

"Forget it, take him into the house first, shall we?"

With that, the man yawned and walked back to the room with his hands behind his back.

Several people also breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked into the room with Fu Jiawen, who had slumped into a puddle of mud.

"That's it."

The man pointed to a strangely shaped chair next to him, and all sorts of strangely shaped instruments slowed down around him, some like torture instruments, others more like ...... Sex toys.

"Let it go...... This? ”

One of them's face was instantly filled with fear.

"What, my words don't work?"

A low scolding sounded, and a cold breath instantly filled the entire room.

The two strong men trembled instantly, and their foreheads were covered with endless cold sweat.

"I didn't ...... Didn't ......."

After speaking, they quickly put Fu Jiawen on the strange-shaped chair.

Maybe it was because he drank too much wine, so during the process, Fu Jiawen didn't react, but just made an imperceptible murmur from time to time in his mouth.

"Light rain, light rain."

There was a foolish smile on his face, and he didn't know what he had dreamed of in his dreams.

The two strong men stood aside with disgusted expressions, waiting for the man to give the next command.

"Hmmm......"

The man groaned softly and slowly stepped forward.

"By the way, the chain."

He pointed to a chain that he had picked up from nowhere, covered in rust and with dull crimson marks from time to time.

"Tie him up with that chain!"

"This ......"

The two of them were stunned for a moment, and for a while they felt that their brains were a little insufficient.

- It turns out that his hobby is so unique?

However, turning his head to look at Fu Jiawen, who was still asleep, he had an inappropriate little white face, and it seemed that he ...... It's not unacceptable.

"What are you fooling about, you guys!"

Seeing that the thoughts of the two began to deviate, the man hurriedly scolded: "I suddenly thought that I could add such a paragraph to the next novel, but it really made me think, I can't figure it out, there is just a ready-made test product sent to the door, so I just use him to make a sample!" ”

"Yes! Be! ”

The two of them didn't believe it, but they still picked up the iron chain on the side and tied Fu Jiawen tightly, and Fu Jiawen's face was perverted with a slight red, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a satisfied smile.

"Wow...... I didn't think it was a small suffer. ”

The two of them couldn't help muttering to themselves, and the movements of their hands were also a little faster.

They wanted to leave the room immediately, because the perverted smell in the air was really unbearable for them.

Tong Shi'an looked at everything in front of him with satisfaction, waved his hand, and motioned for the two to go down.

Seeing this, the two hurriedly escaped from the room without looking back, and did not forget to close the door thoughtfully when leaving.

In the room, only Tong Shi'an and Fu Jiawen were left.

Tong Shi'an looked at Fu Jiawen who was asleep in front of him with satisfaction, with a perverted look on his face.

"Yes...... Yes...... That's it! ”

"Inspiration ......"

"Ah......h

For a moment, he danced with joy.

"No, you have to write it down!"

After speaking, he hurriedly returned to his desk, sat on a computer that had almost been pulped in a few turns, and tapped the keyboard hard.

For a moment, all that remained in the room was the crackling sound of the keyboard, which kept echoing......

The person in front of him is called Tong Shi'an.

is a senior student at a pheasant university in Ludao, and is a classmate of Fu Jiawen.

As for his identity...... During the day, he is a good student who loves flowers and flowers, and at night, he is the underground king who dominates the entire school.

However, this is only the name he and his younger brother gave him.

He's a good guy, like the title of the book he's about to finish.

"Courtyard Courtyard: Let me teach you to be a good person".

However, as you know, most college students have a certain secondary soul, and most of them are fans of Japanese anime, and Tong Shi'an is undoubtedly a different fireworks, his favorite movie is Crazy Boy, plus he looks a little like Ekin Cheng, and the big version on weekdays is also trying to get closer to Chen Haonan......

Therefore, he also has a nickname, called Heron Island Haonange.

And his style of acting happened to give many people a false impression.

So from the beginning of his freshman year, unconsciously, he gathered a lot of younger brothers around him, and then rented a bungalow here in Zeng Cuo'an as a base, playing bands and the like on weekdays, and finding a quiet place for himself to write novels.

After all, it's a bit of a shame to write in your dorm.

Now, he is preparing for his next novel, and by the way, he will finish the previous one.

But then again, Tong Shi'an has a talent for writing.

At a time when 99% of writers can only rely on hard work to earn a small income, he has already made a lot of money by writing books.

Although the first two books are not guaranteed, with their excellent talent for rubbing edges, they have killed all sides in the channel, and even now, there is often income coming in.

And the previous book, which is now being completed.

By chance, he participated in the galloping brain hole essay contest, and not only successfully got the guarantee, but also got a huge bonus of 80,000 yuan.

At the same time, his ambition began to grow like weeds.

He firmly believes that as long as he adheres to the principle of rubbing the edge unswervingly, making money must be an easy thing.

"Hmm...... The next book,From the beginning of the introduction, you can add some obscure edges.,This traffic,It's really made me play clearly.。 ”

Thinking about it, his gaze unconsciously drifted to Fu Jiawen, who was still asleep, and shook his head helplessly.

This Fu Jiawen, like him, is an iron fan of the old boy.

It can even be said that it is a deeply poisoned person.

Therefore, when he first saw Tong Shi'an, Fu Jiawen had a feeling of being shocked, and at the same time, he also firmly believed that this Tong Shi'an was astringent, patting his chest and saying that he wanted to be his little brother.

At the same time, he promised that he was willing to take out 80% of his monthly living expenses as the club's activity fund.

Of course, Tong Shi'an refused.

But when he saw the money that Fu Jiawen had escaped, he was not calm in an instant.

A thick stack, roughly estimated, Fu Jiawen's monthly living expenses are almost 10,000 yuan, and according to him, if he has no money, he can continue to ask the family.

So, Tong Shi'an played Chen Haonan in front of Fu Jiawen.

Gradually, there are more and more people around him, like Fu Jiawen, although they haven't done anything bad, but sometimes Tong Shi'an has the illusion that he is astringent.

"Alas......"

Tong Shi'an shook his head helplessly, "Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills." ”

Even those strange-shaped chairs, including the iron chains, were specially bought by him, smeared with chicken blood, dried, and looked murderous.

In addition, he has to invite some actors back from time to time, sit on this stool, tie up the chains, and make a show, if Fu Jiawen and them rise up and whip a few more whips, he will have to spend some money.

However, this also made Fu Jiawen and others believe in his identity even more, and followed him religiously and even fanatically.

The benefits are naturally there, over the years, through the offerings of these little brothers, plus the money earned from writing books, his little life is quite nourishing.

Seeing that graduation is approaching, it's still ...... It's a bit reluctant.

"Hmm......"

Just then, a groan rang out.

Fu Jiawen finally woke up.