After being broken up by the Queen's girlfriend, I became popular in the entertainment industry

"Are you still here?" An Ning said with some surprise.

Cao Guang almost dozed off and hit his sleeping head, looking at An Ning in a daze.

"How is it? Do you still need help?"

Hearing this sentence, An Ning's eyes flashed with disgust, "It's not necessary."

In her heart, Cao Guang instantly became that kind of courteous image.

In these years, she has been able to work hard as a weak woman, and she has seen countless people who are dirty, especially this method of deliberately approaching her has appeared many times.

Just think about it, how could someone who doesn't have any purpose spontaneously ask for help?
After all, she is a girl. When faced with such a problem, she cannot be soft-hearted, and must hold the principle of not letting one person go wrong.

After speaking, An Ning turned around and left.

Cao Guang was at a loss, and Monk Zhang Er was puzzled.

Didn't you say you want to help?What is she mad about?

Just when Cao Guang was puzzled and was about to go back to Zhang Yuantao to prepare the script for the movie, An Ning turned back.

"I said before that I can't owe favors to others. Why don't you make a request to me? As long as it's within my ability." An Ning said lightly.

"Forget it. Although I don't know what's going on with you, I won't lick your face to see your face. My request is not to meet again."

Cao Guang is not a doormat. He was angry with someone he met by chance for no reason, no matter who came.

"Wait!" An Ning stopped Cao Guang, with a hesitant expression, bit her lips lightly and said, "Could it be that you didn't like anything about me?"

"Hehe." Cao Guang said concisely, the loathing in his eyes was more explicit than An Ning's.

Seeing this, An Ning felt a lot more at ease.

She trotted to Cao Guang's side.

"What are you doing?" Cao Guang felt that he really couldn't understand the thoughts of these little girls now.

"I misunderstood you before, I'm sorry." An Ning said sincerely.

Cao Guang's expression softened a lot.

"It's okay, just don't spread your emotions on me."

An Ning scratched her bangs in embarrassment.

"The previous request doesn't count, you have to say it again."

"Why are you so obsessed with this?"

"Because, I also want to ask you one thing." An Ning struggled, "My mother, I want to watch your concert with me, and you know my mother's situation, just want to ask if you can... ..."

An Ning wanted to say the same.

It's just that I didn't know Cao Guang before, and I simply thought that Cao Guang might be the same as those men who were trying to figure out something about her, and then made her request superiorly, because she thought that for that kind of person, there was no need to treat the other person as a human being. .

But Cao Guang doesn't seem like that kind of person for the time being, so he can use a discussion tone.

Although it is very realistic, it is also the best way to protect yourself.

Cao Guang found that his heart was getting softer now.

Every time he thinks of Anning's mother's dying appearance, Cao Guang seems to substitute her as his own mother.

Cao Guang sighed: "The concert will definitely be held, and the time has been set, and it will be Saturday two weeks later."

"It's been three weeks..." An Ning's face turned pale.

"The doctor said that my mother should only have about a week... How could she wait for such a long time..."

Having said that, An Ning is not a fool.

She is nothing to Cao Guang, even if his mother can't wait until that time, what does it matter to Cao Guang?

Could it be that she also wanted Cao Guang to change the concert date that had been announced to this week?
Others don't make money, but serve her exclusively?
Cao Guang didn't say too much on this issue, "Let's go, don't you want me to make a request? I see that there is a piano seller at the end of this street. You give me a piano, and that's all."

An Ning grumbled sullenly.

For her, a guitar is still affordable, or rather cheap, and for her, this request can do a lot.

But it was Cao Guang's performance of "no desire and no desire" that made An Ning let go of his wariness towards Cao Guang again.

The two bought it at a relatively large piano store at the end of the street, and Cao Guang picked out a single guitar, which was not too expensive.

After going out, Cao Guang suggested: "Why don't you come to my Internet cafe Kangkang? There are many things you want."

"For example, how can I write a hit novel."

An Ning's eyes instantly returned to the original disgust.

It's like watching cockroaches.

Cao Guang knew that if he backed down at this time, he would be using the name of plotting to commit crimes, so he said without changing his expression, "You don't believe it?"

Needless to say, An Ning herself would not believe it.

I want to ask why, if the man in front of me can not only create so many golden songs on music, but also write hit novels casually, isn't God a little too unfair?

Whoever it was, standing in front of Cao Guang and hearing him say that, would not believe it, it was just a joke.

Regardless of the commonality between songs and novels is creation, but the gap between the two seems to be very different, completely irrelevant.

"I know you don't believe me, but I want to say that the date of the concert cannot be changed, but the date can be bought with money."

After such a short exchange, Cao Guang found out that An Ning is a character who is unwilling to owe others and is extremely wary.

Therefore, if he said that he gave her something for free, or licked her, it was impossible to get any good feedback, and even Cao Guang himself was not interested in her.

It just occurred to him that if novels can be considered as a cultural and entertainment industry, then he can also take advantage of An Ning's status as a well-known internet writer to quickly collect reputation points.

An Ning thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

After a while, Cao Guang brought An Ning to the Internet cafe.

"Wait." Cao Guang said cautiously, "Let's go through the back door."

"Why go through the back door?" An Ning became alert again.

Cao Guang said helplessly: "Stop the crowd at the front door, catch me and let me take a photo. Now I have something to do, and there is still a trouble!"

"Let me just trust you once."

Cao Guang was speechless.

He took her back to his room, and even though he didn't clean it up very well, he did it anyway.

"Come here, I'll teach you how to write a novel."

Seeing An Ning standing still at the door frowning, Cao Guang urged impatiently.

Teach me how to write a novel?
An Ning was immediately laughed at by Cao Guang.

I have already sold the copyright, how about you?Have you ever written a novel?Do you know the rhythm of web writing?