My Daddy is the control group of the male protagonist of the chronicle Section 661

He watched the thin man get on the bus and went back himself, the days of the Institute of Literature and Research were very quiet, although there was a jealousy of himself, but he didn't make any small moves. Everyone still needs to be faced, so this environment is very comfortable.

Wang Yicheng even had extra time to write articles, and he had already finished writing his third love story.

It counts. He's really a hardworking man, and in less than four years of college, he's written six books, which is quite prolific. Of course, if this is not productive, Wang Yicheng will not be rich.

In this era, a hundred flowers are blooming.

It is the same to make money by buying and selling, and it is the same as writing articles, although it is impossible to be rich and expensive, but it is also more than ordinary workers and cadres. Moreover, Wang Yicheng is not the same as them, because the Lan family has relatives in Hong Kong City, and the submission is very smooth, and even the movie is extremely smooth, so Wang Yicheng earns more.

It can be said that he can make a lot more money than those fallen masters, and there is no risk.

Wang Yicheng's annual income is higher than that of a medium-sized factory, which is very powerful. But he's not the kind of person who shows off the heavens, so no one knows about it. But he can make money and spend money, which many people know.

Wang Yicheng is not the kind of person who loses himself, he is willing to spend money on himself.

Inadvertently, Wang Yicheng remembered to buy a car again, he really wanted to buy a car, how convenient it is to have a car, but unfortunately the matter of buying a car has not been let go, which is really anxious. Without cars, there are only bicycles and buses.

Wang Yicheng sorted out his remaining manuscripts at the Institute of Culture and Research and put them away seriously.

Shi Shaoqing: "Are you done writing?" ”

Wang Yicheng: "It's done." ”

Shi Shaoqing was very envious: "It's still good to be young, it's energetic, I can't do it, I'm not as good as a few years now." ”

Wang Yicheng: "I guess I won't be able to do it in two years, I'm not still a student now, and being a student is probably the easiest time to be a student." When it really works in the future, it may not be. ”

Shi Shaoqing: "That's right. ”

"Wang Yicheng, you have been studying, and you don't worry about your family's life. Does your family rely on you to write this source of livelihood? Nothing else? Sister Ma asked.

Sister Ma is actually a good person, an enthusiastic middle-aged woman, who has no bad intentions, and she really speaks for the good of others. But it's a bit out of proportion. Fortunately, there are many such enthusiastic sisters in these years, and everyone is used to it.

Wang Yicheng is used to it.

This man is well-intentioned, but always asks very private questions.

He wasn't angry either, and smiled and said, "yes, no." ”

Sister Ma was worried: "What are you doing like this, how tight these days are." You can't live on your previous savings, you still have to think about how to save money. You, don't buy this and that all day. Save your life, you have more clothes than I am a lesbian, it's really unnecessary. ”

Wang Yicheng: "It's okay, the money has to be spent anyway." ”

Shi Shaoqing is more familiar with Wang Yicheng and knows a little, he said: "Sister Ma, you care about him more, he is not short of money, the love he writes is also selling very well in Hong Kong City and Wan Province, and there has always been a manuscript fee." The manuscript fee over there is higher than ours. Can he still be short of money? You say he can't save money, I believe it, but you say he can't make money, that's impossible. ”

Shi Shaoqing still remembers going to Suzhou and Hangzhou that year, I'll take it! He really doesn't treat money as money, that one buys.

Wang Yicheng didn't refute Shi Shaoqing's words, and said with a smile: "Sister Ma, look at him, he always talks about me." ”

Sister Ma: "All of you are not young, don't talk like a three-year-old child all day long." ”

However, she also asked: "How did you come up with the idea of going to Hong Kong City to submit?" ”

She also writes articles, but I really haven't seen anyone have such ideas and ways, mainly because everyone didn't think about it this way before. So Sister Ma is a little curious.

Wang Yicheng glanced at it and saw that many people pricked up their ears and wanted to listen, in fact, everyone was curious, but they wouldn't ask as directly as Sister Ma. That is, Sister Ma, a warm-hearted middle-aged woman, sometimes asks something inappropriate, and everyone doesn't care.

Wang Yicheng: "Actually, this matter is wrong. At the beginning, someone took the initiative to buy the TV series adaptation rights of my book in Hong Kong City, and as you know, I actually sold a copy, so I thought it was okay, so I naturally went, but after I went, I knew it was wrong. This person is just a director of the TV station over there, and he has no real power at all, and he wants to buy the adaptation rights of my book at a very low price. And swaggering, looking like I'm cheap. I heard from his words that if I didn't sell it, he was going to copy it, after all, the consultation between the two places was not so smooth, and I must eat this dumb loss. When I thought of this, I felt that I couldn't afford him, so I immediately discussed it with my family while he was delaying a while when he came back to visit his relatives. It just so happened that my godmother had relatives in Hong Kong City, so he helped me submit a few more articles, and then I was selected. Because the serialization effect is quite good, it was favored by the film company again. This kind of thing is a chain reaction, because the movie was a big hit, so it went well for me to get a second book. That's pretty much the case. ”

Wang Yicheng sincerely shared his experience, so as not to be fooled.

There are big liars in any of these trades.

"Ah, there's such a thing!"

"Then how much money did the person you said give you to buy the adaptation rights?"

Wang Yicheng didn't hide this: "Two hundred." ”

"Two hundred? Two hundred! That's not much. ”

Wang Yicheng smiled: "It's not much, it's treating people as fools, I should have looked at this family, and the art center gave 1,005." The port city side is more developed than ours, and they give two hundred, which is a pure pit person. ”

"Yes, yes, that's right."

"I didn't expect there to be this kind of person, this is what you say, if you don't say it, we don't know that there is such a big fool."

Wang Yicheng: "You should also pay attention on weekdays, so as not to encounter liars." I can't say I'm a liar, but it's definitely not a good idea. ”

Sister Ma is jealous and hateful: "This kind of person should be beaten to death, what kind of garbage thing, I don't know what to call shameless." Don't let me meet, let me meet me scratching his face with shredded potatoes. ”

Wang Yicheng laughed.

Everyone nodded one after another, not to mention an acquaintance like Shi Shaoqing, even Hu Ziyi, who was often jealous of Wang Yicheng, couldn't help but complain: "Isn't this a second-class dealer?" ”

Wang Yicheng: "This description is quite accurate, that is." ”

These literati look down on this the most.

There are also curious people who ask: "Is there a popular love story like yours in Port City?" ”

Wang Yicheng: "No, the most popular one over there is a martial arts theme, for example, my one in Wan Province sells better than Hong Kong City." Their publishing house has a branch over there, and they handle it themselves, so I don't know how to operate it, but my side is settled through the port city. ”

"Martial arts?"

Wang Yicheng nodded: "Yes, you should have seen it too, right?" ”

"I've seen a little bit of Master Jin, but I didn't expect them to like this."

"Then I won't write."

"I'm good at scar literature, and I can't either."

Everyone is gossiping, it is rare for everyone to talk about these things, Wang Yicheng looked at the time and said: "I should go, tomorrow weekend, Sister Ma, don't forget to promise to help." ”

Sister Ma: "I know, I know." ”

Although Sister Ma is not measured, she is still very popular with everyone, because this is a big sister who can solve problems for everyone.

Wang Yicheng: "Okay, I'll pick you up at the bus stop then." ”

Shi Shaoqing: "What are you looking for someone to do?" ”

Wang Yicheng: "I want you to take care of it." ”

Shi Shaoqing: "Hey you kid." ”

Sister Ma: "There is something wrong with his flowers, I will get this, go over and help him get it." ”

Shi Shaoqing: "You are really a good big sister." ”

Sister Ma: "Hey, what's this?" ”

Wang Yicheng went home with the manuscript, but before he got home, he watched Editor Wang waiting at the door of their house from a distance, Wang Yicheng: "You are so positive." ”

Editor Wang: "This positive point is more rewarding, and others are better than me." ”

He relied on his thick skin and stubbornness to firmly grasp Wang Yicheng, and completely took Wang Yicheng from the hands of the white editor, and the white editor scolded him every day for not being a man. However, screenwriter Wang feels that people must be able to be open-minded.

Wang Yicheng: "Here, I've sorted it out." ”

Editor Wang: "Hey, hey. ”

He was in a pretty good mood and said, "Okay, I'm not going in, I'll leave now." ”

He's still in a hurry.

Wang Yicheng nodded: "Okay." ”

He went home alone, put down his things and washed his hands before riding his bicycle out again, tomorrow is the weekend, Baoya will come back tonight, Wang Yicheng plans to buy some food, and now it is more and more convenient to buy food.

It used to be impossible to have a ticket, but now it's different.

Wang Yicheng found a hawker who often bought meat, successfully took four pig's trotters, and bought a large piece of tenderloin.

Now the most popular is the fatty pork belly, or the big fat meat that can be refined oil, and the tenderloin has to be ranked behind, but Wang Yicheng likes to buy the tenderloin the most, he bought meat, and bought a yellow croaker, and a handful of celery.

On the way back, he met the consignment point, he also bought two boxes of Arctic Ocean and two boxes of canned food, and he didn't know how to say it, so he saw that the young man at the consignment point found a small cart and directly pushed the cart for delivery.

"Wang Yicheng has a really good day."

"People are well-known writers, and they are not bad for money."

These two people who are talking are not others, they are the ones who are in charge of stalking, yes, they are in charge of stalking.

Wang Yicheng thought that the person who was watching was gone, but in fact he didn't, but because of the distance, Wang Yicheng didn't feel it. Come to think of it, there are two "special" people in their village, how can it be that it will end in a month, especially for Wang Yicheng, who has excellent development, and they are all targets to focus on. They preliminarily set a year for this time, if there is no abnormality in a year, it means that there should really be no one else like Yu Zhaodi and Chen Wenli.

So now there are still people watching, but according to the policy, they will be farther away.

But every time they have a meeting, they really have something to say.

Can you, can you change someone to follow Wang Yicheng and their family?

This is too hot with their family, although Wang Yicheng's life is very regular, and he rarely goes anywhere, but it's so good that Wang Yicheng's family eats so well, don't ask, asking is unbearable.

Sure enough, as soon as Wang Yicheng went home, he began to get busy, and Gao Zheng started to do it.

Yes, Gao Zheng.

Gao Zheng also came, basically the day Baoya came back, Gao Zheng would come over.

Today there is more Shao Yong.

The dog didn't come, this kid still has a few points, although he played with Baoya very well, he was a little friend, but he should be measured, he couldn't always go to someone's house to eat, and he helped a lot.

When he was young, he relied on his grandfather for his life, and he was very eye-catching.

The dog didn't come, Gao Zheng and Shao Yong were both busy, Wang Yicheng boiled the pig's trotters first, and put a lot of bags in it. Preparing fried meat again. The tenderloin was neatly cut by Gao Zheng, and he asked, "Uncle Wang, what are you doing here?" ”

Wang Yicheng: "Pot wrapped meat." ”

Shao Yong sat on the bench and hit fish scales, and the dry was in full swing.

Wang Yicheng poured oil into the pot with a bang, Shao Yong saw it, and felt that his heart was about to jump out, and said: "Uncle, if my milk sees you pouring oil like this, she will faint." ”

Wang Yicheng: "Is it still called fried if there is no oil to fry something?" ”

He said, "Then take out the shrimp chips in that box, and I'll fry two packets." ”

"Okay."

Wang Yicheng quickly started here, and after a while, there was a fragrant smell from the house, and Baoya walked at the mouth of the alley, and he vaguely smelled this aroma. She hurriedly quickened her pace, no need to ask, it must be his house.

Baoya went home happily and called, "Dad, I'm back!" ”

Wang Yicheng: "You can really come back with a little stuck, is it evading labor." ”