Divine Lucky Star

After chatting and farting with everyone in the group for a while, Wang Hao continued to get busy.

Now he is like a mascot in this crew, who dares to say no when he is online here? Yang Yunfei's lesson from the past is still there!

So since there is such an advantage, naturally it cannot be wasted.

If you want to say what is the most important right now, there is no doubt that continuing to develop your own downline is the number one priority.

Fights Break the Sky has already been written by Jinsuihua, and the writing is very good. With his example, you can continue to repeat it later to quickly build your own business.

Now the outline setting for Devouring the Starry Sky has been basically perfected. It's just a bad writer, Wang Hao rubbed his chin: Where should I go to find it? Looking for a studio?

The online literary circle has always had studios, and each studio has trained a lot of shooters to continue writing. So if you are looking for a ghostwriter, it is naturally the most direct way to find a studio.

Go and try, bro, good luck today, invincible! After thinking about it, Wang Hao immediately entered the black market in Longshan, and quickly found the QQ numbers of several studios.

First add a QQ named Wenhao Studio, and send a message——

Wang Ritian: Hello, are you there?

Wenhao Studio: Hi, I'm here. Do you need anything?

Wang Ritian: That's it. I have a story here. I have already written the outline of the beginning part, but I don't have much time to write it myself. Do you have a good writer?

Wenhao Studio: Yes, what subject matter?

Wang Ritian: Sci-fi.

Wenhao Studio: Science fiction, this subject is a little unpopular, and I don't know if it will work. Just wait for me to ask.

About ten minutes later, there was a reply——

Wenhao Studio: I found someone who wrote science fiction before, and his writing skills are not bad. How about I show you what he wrote?

Wang Ritian: Okay, send it over.

Soon after receiving the document from the other party, Wang Hao glanced at it, then shook his head immediately: The writing style is so-so, and the writing is too routine. This kind of hatred is so brain-dead, this definitely won't work.

Wang Ritian: Is there anything better? This one isn't very good.

Wenhao Studio: Yes, there are, but the price is a bit higher, starting from thirty thousand characters.

Damn, so expensive?

Thirty thousand words, six thousand words a day is one hundred and eighty, nearly six thousand yuan a month, I can't afford it with my current economic conditions...

It seems that the studio can't do it for the time being, the poor ones can't write the effect, and the good ones are too expensive.

Damn, brother is lucky today, it seems that the method is still wrong!

Wang Hao was about to think of other ways, when suddenly he felt that the whole crew seemed to be quiet, and then he heard a deep voice—Hello, you are Wang Hao, my name is Fang Wenbin, Is it convenient for us to have a chat alone?

Wang Hao turned his head curiously. The first thing that catches his eyes is a pair of long and straight legs, and then there are eight angular abdominal muscles, and then there are two fast and toned pectoral muscles. On the top is a handsome face with tough lines as if cut by a knife...

what's the situation? Brother was trying to find someone to write Devouring Starry Sky just now, but suddenly someone jumped out, are you taking the initiative to come to the door and want to be a brother?

But by the way, this guy is a little handsome, a little bit more handsome than me!

Ah, I am, hello, hello, Wang Hao stood up quickly, and Wang Hao stretched out his hand first: I don't know what you can do for me?

That's right, I have some private matters and I want to consult you, please come here. Fang Wenbin gracefully made a gesture of invitation, which made the hearts of all the girls in the surrounding crew jump wildly!

Oh, that's fine, bro, good luck today, come and kill as much as you want! Just see what you are going to do!

After leaving the set, Fang Wenbin took Wang Hao to a nearby cake shop. The seven people with him had already sat down. When Wang Hao came in, one of the boys with dyed silver hair laughed and said, That's right. An ordinary little person, who looks average, maybe above average, but brother Wen Bin was worried about something before.

The boy sitting next to him said: That's right, there are guys like this all over the street, now that you see him in person, you shouldn't have to worry anymore, right?

A girl commented: The height is only 1.77 meters, and the physique is average. It can't be compared with Brother Wenbin. The appearance is so-so and above average, and the hair is not bad, which shows that the body is healthy. The clothes are probably high-end goods, a few hundred It’s a set. The shoes are ordinary and there’s no watch on the wrist—it’s not like his usual style for such a small man, Brother Wen Bin!”

Another girl said: Caring is chaos, haven't you heard of it? Concubine Bing has always been brother Wen Bin's dream lover, and suddenly there is someone next to her who is not nervous? I heard that Concubine Bing just got married not long ago. I had a blind date with Zhao Zhenhao from the Zhao family, and the result is unknown for the time being, but it is said that Zhao Zhenhao is not in good spirits recently, so it must have failed.

The girl before immediately agreed: That's right, even though he is a small person, but breaking the balance is worth paying attention to.

Although their discussions were quiet, Wang Hao could vaguely hear them.

It seems that these people are not kind today? Wang Hao secretly said: It's not so easy to find trouble with brother, hehe.

At this time, he and Fang Wenbin were sitting face to face, and Fang Wenbin asked with a smile, What would you like to drink?

No need, Wang Hao shook his head, and said with a smile, Looking at your clothes, you shouldn't be an ordinary person, and your surname is Fang, and you come from an extraordinary background. What do you want to ask?

It's convenient to talk to smart people. Fang Wenbin smiled happily: It's very simple. I want to know the relationship between you and Miss Ya Ning.

This stuff is pretty straight forward...

We have nothing to do with each other. Wang Hao thought for a while, We can be regarded as friends, the kind that we can chat with occasionally.

In fact, he was telling the truth, but he didn't expect that as soon as these words came out, all these people who had been talking in low voices suddenly shut up, and all of them widened their eyes.

Even Fang Wenbin's face was full of disbelief, and he looked bewildered!