King Jack Sue

Paper can't contain fire, and the news that the relationship between Gu Xuan and Gu Siyuan has broken down spreads quickly, and the reason is unknown.The media got new information, came to interview every day, and the news and online sections of the newspapers were full of relevant information. Even many people who were not in the business world knew about these things, and they made a full posture of eating melons.

However, Gu Siyuan didn't do what they wanted, all visits were rejected, and they were not accepted.

However, the heat remains high.

But Gu Xuan, who was involved in this matter, acted as if nothing had happened, calmly as if he had attained enlightenment.Yan Ci had seen quite a few calm people, but this was the first time he had seen someone who was so calm.

After thinking about it, this person's concentration is actually not so good, and his heart is not so hard, but he is willing to fold for himself just once, and I don't know how much luck he has accumulated.

"Ah Ci, there is something I want to tell you."

"What?" Gu Xuan instantly brought Yan Ci back to reality.

"I'm going to leave you for a while."

Yan Ci's heart skipped a beat: "Where are you going and what are you doing?"

Seeing that he was so nervous, Gu Xuan smiled and rubbed his hair: "Beijing, start a business." At the end, he added: "You know my current situation. There are friends in Beijing who can help me. Discuss with them."

"……when are we leaving?"

"Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

"..."

Yan Ci knew that this person was not someone in the pool, even if he was in trouble now, he would definitely soar to the sky in the near future.

No matter where he is going or what he is doing, he should not stop him.

He should be standing on a high place, with a dazzling light.

"Will you come to see me at school?"

"meeting."

"……That's good."

Such a "meeting" has "meeted" for several months.

K University started school, and Yan Ci reported to the school alone.Before leaving, Zhou Bailu still didn't want to see Yan Ci, so Yan Ci could only write a trust letter to her neighbor.

Many people in the school knew about Gu Xuan's broken relationship with his family, and even looked at Yan Ci and began to gossip, sympathizing, puzzled, and gloating, but Yan Ci pretended not to see it.

Several roommates didn't know whether these things had any serious impact on Yan Ci, and none of them dared to mention it in front of him, for fear that he would suddenly get into severe depression someday.

Seeing them as if facing a formidable enemy, Yan Ci couldn't laugh or cry.

He Shuqian also often came to Yan Ci, observing his reaction and asking him some things: "Yan Cici, what do you plan to do after finishing college?"

"No exam, just go to work."

He Shuqian held her chin: "What job?"

Yan Ci turned the computer on and placed it in front of her.

Large paragraphs of text come into view, elegant and wanton, flowing.

He Shuqian looked shocked: "This is the legendary magical creature that can update n million every day——Internet writer"

Yan Ci was silent for a while: "Good evaluation."

It is true that the talent of Yan Ci, in the opinion of the older generation of academic masters, should not engage in such low-level things.

The dean had talked with Yan Ci several times—many of Yan Ci’s academic papers were insightful, won many provincial and national awards, and were published in some well-known journals. He was very interested in letting Yan Ci go to serious literature To develop in this direction, and willing to be his guide.

It's just that Yan Ci has been lacking in interest.

"What about the publishing house? What about the editor? If you don't want to take the postgraduate entrance examination, you can also go to many well-known domestic publishing houses. Those places are enough for you to learn more. I can also write recommendations for some foreign publishing houses. Believe me." The old dean was kind and amiable.

The old dean had a high vision, and he didn't recommend any students easily, and he had only taken a fancy to Yan Ci in the past few years.It's a pity that Yan Ci's mind is not on serious academic research, so he must be disappointed.

"Thank you Dean, but it's a pity... the student's ambition is not here." Yan Ci was very ashamed.

"That is"

Yan Ci said with difficulty: "Internet literature."

The dean was disappointed.

Susu Gaoge is good, but I prefer a romantic, unrestrained world where I can freely fantasize. I don't choose the things in the Gaoge, which doesn't mean giving up. It will be used by me to add to this romantic and unrestrained world. More brilliance.

Some people knew that Yan Ci rejected the dean's recommendation, which many people couldn't grab, and they were more speechless than jealous.

Damn it, you can just throw away the bright future, but that's the dean of K University, a forceful figure in the academic world, and his brain is twitching?

Shen Feng also asked Yan Ci what happened with regret, Yan Ci just smiled calmly: "Which one makes more money, traditional serious literature or online literature?"

Shen Feng looked at Yan Ci like a monster: "You still want to spend your whole life in the direction of the Internet. Although the former doesn't make a lot of money in a few years, the road is wide. The more you drill, the deeper it gets. The weight is not comparable to that of ordinary Internet literature. And with your potential, maybe one day you will become a leading figure in the academic world?"

Yan Ci laughed "poof".

Shen Feng looked serious: "Don't make trouble, I'm telling you the truth."

"I know, it's just me..." Yan Cixiao sighed: "Born to be dissolute and love freedom, I can't bear to be imprisoned by such serious things for a long time, I'm afraid that if I'm imprisoned that day, I won't be able to indulge again."

"Then you can focus on it and supplement it with something else."

Yan Ci blinked: "I can also go the other way."

Shen Feng was speechless with anger.

A spring rain washed away the winter chill, and everyone's clothes began to change from heavy to thin.

He Shuqian took Yan Ci to accompany her to the mall to buy things. She fell in love with a lipstick, but the asking price was nearly three thousand, so she was reluctant to buy it.Yan Ci bought it for her directly.

He Shuqian looked confused: "Since when have you become such a rich man?"

Yan Ci paid her: "There are no local tyrants, and there is still money to buy you something. After all, something that has been written for so long is not for nothing."

He Shuqian scratched her head: "Internet articles make money so much"

Yan Ci was silent for a while: "Yes, and no."

"Ah?" He Shuqian didn't understand.

Exquisite writing, interesting stories, sacrifices, following and luck, can probably be exchanged for money.

Sacrifice your will and follow trends you don't like.

It's not what Yan Ci thinks, but what he has to do, because there is still a distant world in his heart, where he wants to go--the lonely smoke in the desert, the sunset on the long river, the storm in the court, the turbulence in the river and lake, and the Jiangnan " "Fold Willow".

There will be such a day.