Lu Tian didn't understand what Jiang Baige said, his big eyes were full of surprise, joy and panic. He didn't know that Jiang Baige liked his ignorant look.

Just like his later fans, when someone said that he was not a professional and his acting was just so-so, they always liked to refute him by saying "The purity of Xiao Tiantian, who is untainted by the mud, is the most precious."

Not only did he praise him, but he also scolded the "mud" who struggled in the professional schools.

But Jiang Baige didn’t understand those things.

She only knew that if this face appeared on TV, she would stop and watch two episodes. But that was all she would do, because neither the show nor the character was enough to arouse her desire to continue watching.

Just like two days ago, she saw another comment under her updated article: [The author's writing is not bad, but the whole story is too flat, a little hard to read. ]

It’s not too harsh, Jiang Baige can digest it.

It just reminded her of the many manuscripts she had submitted in order to sign a guarantee, and the comments she received such as "the beginning is not catchy enough", "the story is not novel enough", "the hook is not enough", etc., which made her sad.

At first, she was full of confidence, thinking that her editorial ability was not good enough to be her mentor. But when similar comments appeared again and again along with different rejection emails, she gradually realized that maybe she was not a good person at all.

She is still doubting now. Now that she has gone back to ten years ago, should she give up writing, a profession that still requires talent even if she does it again a million times? She should be more realistic, borrow some money, speculate in real estate, and think about the next day when the fund and stocks will be booming, make a fortune, and then think about other things when she has money.

It seemed that this was also the way it was written in all the rebirth stories she had read before.

Why is she so clumsy? Is she still the same even if she lives her life again?

Jiang Baige sighed - but this sigh, in the eyes of Lu Tian who had been waiting for Jiang Baige to give "instructions", had a taste of disappointment. This taste was indeed there, but it was not for him, but for herself, but he was not the worm in her stomach.

His voice became softer, and he said tentatively, "Although I like what you write very much, I won't force you to return to the school newspaper..."

From a long list of sentences, Jiang Baige only distilled five words: I like you very much.

So I continued with these five words: "Are you willing to cooperate with me in a play? In the next week, every morning or afternoon after school, come to my classroom door to pick me up, and let the whole department know that you are my boyfriend? Of course, everything is an act. After a week, if you don't want to be friends with me anymore, you will be free."

Lu Tian tried hard to extract useful information from this string of "suggestions".

He wanted to catch the word "friend", but these two words were so light that he couldn't read any more meaning. In the end, the only thing that entered his mind was "acting".

"Besides the guy just now, do you want others to think that I'm your boyfriend?" He didn't understand. "What does this have to do with whether you go back to the editorial office or not?"

"I didn't say I was going back to the editorial office. I just said that if you help me, I might be able to continue writing. As long as I tell you where I write, you can see my articles whether I'm in the school newspaper or not, right?"

Lu Tian tilted his head and thought about it, and it seemed to be true.

But he also felt as if he had fallen into Jiang Baige's trap. There was a brief retreat in his eyes, and he changed from a naive puppy who was pampered to a hound with an alert look.

Jiang Baige wanted to reach out and touch his hair again, but this time, the distance was farther.

She had no choice but to continue stirring the coffee in front of her, which only had a little milk foam left. "You thought that I had something on Li Bingyang that made him want to steal my things, but that's not the case. He knew that my novel was successfully signed, but his work had not made any progress, so he wanted to take my finished manuscript for himself."

Sure enough, when it came to his work, Lu Tian relaxed his guard by half.

"Unfortunately, I was unlucky. My computer hard drive had problems and I couldn't recover the data. The manuscript was gone." Jiang Baige was so familiar with this lie that she even believed it herself. "But he didn't want to let me go. He pretended to pursue me, but in fact he wanted to trick me into being his ghostwriter."

"Damn it!" Lu Tian really took the bait, "So you want me to help you?"

Jiang Baige nodded, blinked her eyes, and her voice softened.

"I can't think of any other way to fight back against him. If there's no 'real boyfriend', he'll keep pestering me and I won't be able to do anything. People don't know his true face, so they just think I'm ungrateful. He just broke up, and some people are speculating that I was the one who sabotaged it. I'm almost annoyed, how can I have the mood to write anything?"

Lu Tian put himself in the shoes of a knight who had rushed into the enemy camp alone to rescue the trapped princess, and nodded with almost no hesitation: "Okay, send me the class schedule."

Little did he know that all this was exactly what the "Princess" wanted.

***

As agreed, Lu Tian showed up at the door of Jiang Baige's classroom to pick her up for lunch, even fifteen minutes earlier than the end of get out of class.

The fifteen minutes of early arrival attracted so much attention and speculation that even the teacher couldn't stand it anymore and dismissed everyone before the bell rang.

He walked into the classroom and went straight to Jiang Baige. His first words were: "The Chinese Department is indeed as famous as it is said to be. There are many beautiful girls there, which is exactly the opposite of us."

Although the voice was very low, Lin Xingran, who was sitting next to Jiang Baige, still frowned.

Wen Mian didn't notice Lin Xingran's dissatisfaction, but pulled Jiang Baige over: "Oh my God, how did you get him?" Even if Lu Tian's face is not stunningly beautiful, it will not be easily forgotten after seeing it once.

"It's a coincidence. Let's talk about it when we get back."

Lu Tian also saw Wen Mian and had a thoughtful expression on his face.

Jiang Baige didn't notice.

She only knew that Lu Tian's appearance really turned the situation around. Although some people still asked about Li Bingyang, she could just brush it off with a simple sentence: "He asked me about some writing stuff before, and I haven't seen him for a long time."

After all, she already has a "main wife" by her side. As for other wild flowers and weeds, if they insist on getting close to her, it is not her fault.

The world is so ridiculous: the only one who can defeat the rumors created by a man is another man.

And Song Yan's favor can only be hidden in the dark.

Before she talked openly with Jiang Baige, when others asked her about the breakup, Song Yan simply said that they were incompatible in personality. But now she brings it up intentionally or unintentionally, saying some ambiguous words, advising people to "keep their eyes open when looking for a partner", and sighing that she had "wasted most of her youth for half a year", which makes people think a lot.

Before the week agreed with Lu Tian was over, Li Bingyang's pursuit became a thing of the past.

As for what Lu Tian thought of her, she didn't have time to think about it, because when she was browsing the novel website, she found that her new book appeared on the natural list.

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