"You didn't change your clothes?"

Looking at Senior Sister Su's appearance, Wang Yongren asked curiously.

"Well, I came here for the first time today, and I forgot."

Listening to the junior brother's words, Su Qiuyi stuck out her tongue cutely and replied with a smile.

Of course, whether or not you really forgot is not a question.

"It's a little chilly outside."

Handing the casual jacket on his arm to the other party, Wang Yongren took the initiative to say: "I'll drive you back, and put the bicycle in my trunk." ”

"Okay!"

Getting this expected answer, Su Qiuyi responded very simply.

The coat she just put on seemed to have the breath of a junior, which made her feel very warm.

"Let's go."

Because of the space, the trunk lid of the bicycle can only be concealed, Wang Yonggang used something to fix it simply, and helped Su Xuejie, who did not get into the car, to open the door of the passenger seat.

"Thank you."

Sitting in the passenger seat, the sweetness in Su Qiuyi's eyes seemed to be about to overflow.

Everything, as she expected, went smoothly.

There are not too many traffic lights, too many cars, and naturally there is no so-called morning rush hour on Lido Street in 06, but you need to pay attention to the rampant small electric donkeys and bicycles.

In less than fifteen minutes, Wang Yongren drove the car to the gate of Lido College.

As for the beautiful legs in the passenger seat next to him, which can only be seen and touched, he has no intention of deliberately delaying, he just wants to send Senior Sister Su back safely as soon as possible.

Driving past the doorman for the first time, Wang Yongren, who lowered the window, took out a pack of Liqun from the armrest box in the middle and handed it over: "Uncle Ma, good morning!" ”

Wang Yongren, who used to often go in and out of the school gate in the morning and occasionally chatted a few words, was also familiar with the other party, but it was the first time to hand out cigarettes.

"You kid got into the car, then I'm welcome."

Looking at the brand-new car in front of him, the middle-aged uncle joked with a smile, took the pack of cigarettes very skillfully, and then pressed the remote control of the railing.

Knowing that the other party is a student of the school, you can't deliberately block the other party from entering the school.

He just didn't expect that the self-disciplined kid who came over every morning for a morning jog before turned out to be a hidden rich second generation.

Not only did he drive a car at a young age, but he also took a ride with the more famous big beauty in the school, as a doorman, he knew that the parents of the big beauty came over, and even the vice principal personally received him.

"See you later."

With a wave of his hand, Wang Yongren started the car and drove into the school.

"Ah Ren, your cigarette handing is quite skilled!"

Waiting for the junior to drive into the campus, Su Qiuyi joked with a smile.

"There's no way, my family was poor when I was a child, so I can only be sensible early."

Speaking of this, Wang Yongren sighed helplessly.

"Hehehe......"

Looking at the junior's funny expression, Su Qiuyi couldn't help but laugh.

"Save yourself from the cold, put on your coat."

The car stopped at the gate of the girls' dormitory, and Wang Yongren motioned to Senior Sister Su to put on the coat she had just taken off, so as not to catch a cold.

"Okay, I'll give it back to you tomorrow morning."

After listening to the words of the junior, Su Qiuyi, who was as good as a stream, put on the coat with the sunny atmosphere of the other party and got off the car briskly.

And Wang Yongren took down the bicycle in the trunk and drove away very simply, leaving many surprised eyes of passing girls.

During the whole day of classes, Wang Yongren carefully revised the manuscript, but he didn't see a female classmate sitting next to him, and he was relieved and a little disappointed.

In general, a boy of any grade cannot refuse an overture from a beautiful young girl with a good figure.

At half past eleven o'clock in the evening, Wang Yongren, who had not yet slept, was sitting on the bed flipping through a copy of "Anthology of the Republic of China", and received a call from Deputy Editor-in-Chief Dong without accident.

"Guess how many sales?"

As soon as the phone was connected, Dong Qincheng, who was already familiar with it, asked with a smile.

"Sister Dong said, I'm ready to treat you to a big meal."

In front of the mature and intellectual deputy editor-in-chief of Dong, Wang Yongren did not cooperate with the childish game, and waited for the final answer with a smile.

It's fun to guess the game with the young little sister.

"The second volume of "Chinese Emperor Chat Group" has a total of 2,058,000 copies, and the first volume has a total of 540,000 copies. Congratulations, handsome little guy, the royalties in October have been 9 million, and the tax deduction has been more than 7 million. ”

Speaking of this number, Dong Qincheng, who has been in charge of tracking, is also a little abrupt.

Perhaps, this handsome little writer will be the best newcomer in her career, and there is no one.

If the other party is willing to participate in the selection of the annual writer's rich list, it is inevitable that he will be parachuted to the top of the list, which will attract many people to secretly envy, jealousy and hatred.

When a rookie writer enters the annual writer rich list, there is a high probability that some people will be regarded as a rising star, and they exclaim 'the second Han Han', which has a mixed reputation at best;

"This is thanks to Sister Dong's cultivation."

Hearing the after-tax income of more than 7 million, Wang Yongren was also slightly shocked.

There have been predictions before, but after the results come out, it is inevitable that there will be a little shock.

Fortunately, he had already received more than four million royalties a month before, and Wang Yongren quickly came back to his senses, except for a little faster heartbeat.

"Little handsome guy, don't be proud, keep up the good work!"

As if he could feel the excitement of the other party, Dong Qincheng smiled and encouraged.

"Thank you, Sister Dong, when will you come over, I will invite you to dinner."

Knowing the kindness in the other party's words, Wang Yongren changed the topic firmly.

Wang Yongren, who has relived a lifetime, knows very well that this achievement may be good among new writers, but compared with those predators in the shopping mall, it is a drop in the bucket.

is a little clichéd, even the second generation of those prefecture-level cities can't compare, let alone pride.

Writing books is just a channel for him to accumulate capital in the early stage, and if he wants to have a foundation in the future, he must also achieve something in industry.

has no money and no ability, at most he is an ordinary rich man, like the last time that happened to his brother, it will definitely not happen only once.

"Heh, your sincerity in inviting you to a big meal is a little bad, do you have to send it to the door myself?"

Listening to the calm tone of the little handsome writer, Dong Qincheng, who secretly admired the other party's maturity and stability, smiled and scolded, and felt that there was ambiguity in his words after speaking.

What is it called to send to the door, she is not that kind of person.

It's just that, thinking of the experience of tasting red wine together several times before, Dong Qincheng, who had just drunk half a glass of red wine before, felt that his body was inexplicably warm.

This little enemy is so charming!

"Okay, I have time to go to Jinling to invite Sister Dong to a big dinner."

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Wang Yongren changed his words.

"It's pretty much the same, it's not early, good night!"

"Good night!"

Hanging up the phone, Dong Qincheng, who was lying alone on the bed in the bedroom, was a little sleepless, his legs together, moving his hands, making some difficult yoga movements, and his blurred eyes slowly closed in a sigh.

And Wang Yongren, who put down his mobile phone, was a little agitated, and he was also a little lonely, so he sat down in front of the computer again and swiped the web page.

"Well, this 'Sissi works hardest' reply is quite interesting."

Shopping to the entertainment section of the Tianya forum, Wang Yongren read the latest post, and turned to a post he added a few days ago, in which a certain 'Sissi works hardest' Tianxian MM fan replied very seriously.

I think the landlord's words are very reasonable, in terms of age and acting skills, Liu Qianqian is still a little immature...... However, with Liu Qianqian's current situation, it is the best choice to cross from the music world to the big screen. If you return to the TV circle, if you don't have better performance and ratings than before, it will be more than worth the loss...... I sent a private message to the landlord, and if you have time, you can add a QQ friend to discuss Liu Qianqian's future development path. ’

Looking at such a long comment reply, Wang Yongren is very sure that the other party is an iron fan of Tianxian MM, and he may also be a girl fan.

This one is kind of interesting!

Thinking of the popular online dating in recent years, Wang Yongren was also bored, found out the QQ number sent by the other party from the private message, applied to add the other party's friends, and remarked 'I want to ride the immortal'.

It was so late, Wang Yongren, who thought that the other party was not online, was about to continue the water forum, but found that the QQ prompt sounded.

The netizen who 'Sissi worked hardest' passed his friend application.