The days of being a writer in a different world

Because it was the first time dealing with each other, even though the deal was tentatively finalized, the procedures were still a bit cumbersome.In order not to disturb the master with mundane matters, Mr. Wei was so considerate in his service and amiable in his attitude that he almost didn't offer Master An to the Buddhist altar.Feeling his sincerity, Master An also happily signed an agency contract with Wanyi. The manager of the work is Mr. Wei, who is smiling like a spring flower in front of him and has a face like a crescent moon.

Mr. Wei also spent a lot of money, and paid a good price for the first spiritual book handed over to "Wanyi" by the fledgling Master Yexian - 120 million.Generally speaking, even if the spiritual book of "Zhouwen" is put up for auction, the highest price in China in recent years is only one million yuan, and the commission of the auction house will be deducted.

Like "Wild Swan", those who tiptoe to reach "Mingfu" are naturally higher. Although this spiritual book is "resembling Mingfu", seeing is believing after all, and the head spirit has been endowed, and the spirit will be enlightened in the future. It is absolutely impossible for his spiritual endowment to be as high as the first time, and the price has also dropped to a higher level.

All in all, 120 million is indeed a high price and a conscience price.

In order to let Master An understand his painstaking efforts, and not to annoy Master, Mr. Wei also tried his best to express all the above-mentioned determinations to cut flesh and serve Master, gritting his teeth and bleeding profusely, both tactfully and emotionally.

Although the transfer of the copyright of the spiritual book is a one-size-fits-all business, dealing with masters must not be done across the board.If a spiritual book can inspire hundreds or even thousands of spirits, at each stage, the exquisite merchants will give a big red envelope to the literati to join in the grand event and connect with each other.If you buy it, you will break it. Believe it or not, the masters will turn around and go to another house!

The Zhe family's "evening intention" can make such a big fuss in Huaguo, it really deserves its reputation.

The "Master An" who was sloppy and served very comfortably, easily signed the sale of the copyright of "Wild Swan" and the original book, as well as Mr. Wei's economic contract. Mr. Wei is responsible for all the mundane affairs. The account under the name of Master "An Sheng" was quickly remitted to his first manuscript remuneration in this life-thanks to the lack of real-name registration in banks these days.

Master "Ansheng" also obtained the number 218 Wanyi Shuku secret box number. According to Mr. Wei, this number is universal in Wanyi all over the country, and the No. 218 secret box of "Wanyi Shuku" in each city will be used as the master's For private use.In addition, a small cipher is also allocated. When the master puts a work into the secret vault, he enters a series of combinations such as the city code, the encrypted box number, etc. to randomly assign a password. With the authorization of this password, Wanyi can open the corresponding The secret box, take out the spiritual book.

A bit similar to the check password design in the previous life, it can be authorized online, which is quite convenient.After experimenting with the use of the secret box for a while, Master An was satisfied with the 7-figure reward, carrying the younger brother with drooping ears, and walked away chicly under the reverent eyes of everyone in Wanyi who lined up to see him off.

In the taxi, Cheng Chen looked up to the sky and laughed wildly for three seconds, hahaha!Brother finally made his first money in this world!He turned his head and smiled wildly, and raised A Lang's chin: "From today on, your fleshy bone brother will be contracted!"

The silly big man also laughed, wishing that there would be a tail fanning out a hot wheel behind him, he couldn't help it, he lowered his head and grabbed the white and tender little fleshy bone in front of his mouth.

"Damn it! After the founding of the People's Republic of China, even wolf dogs can't become spirits! Brother!" Cheng Chen was startled, and quickly pulled out his finger. Fortunately, it was not missing. Seeing that the guy next to him was still silly and happy, he was angry and funny. Hugging the big man's neck, the right brother shouted: "Master, please find a good restaurant!"

Fill your stomach so that the beast won't eat people again!

The flavor of Liuzhou is very unique, and the pasta is especially delicious. The dead noodles are finely chopped, sprinkled with green shallots, chopped coriander, and poured with a spoonful of sea pepper oil. It is so delicious that it makes people cry.Paired with tender but not smelly handle meat, it's so delicious that you can't stop eating.

The silly big man stared at the big steamed bun in his hand, and then looked at the small steamed bun next to him, slowly breaking the steamed bun with enjoyment, and gently threw the pieces into the steaming big bowl of vermicelli soup.I suddenly felt that the bowl must be more delicious!

A Lang suddenly stuffed the big bun in his hand under the little bun's nose, snatched the beautiful and fragrant bowl of ingredients with one hand, snorted and swallowed most of the bowl in one go, Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, so delicious!

Cheng Chen stared dumbfounded at the predatory wolfdog who almost buried his big face in the bowl. Before he could catch his breath, the guy had already licked the bowl and stared at the boss's empty bowl. He is silly.

Silently grabbing the chopped parsley hanging from the tip of the stupid big man's nose, Cheng Chen began to worry about his wallet a little bit, it was so expensive to eat so much!

During this meal, the two brothers went out holding their waists, especially Cheng Chen, who always felt that if he swayed again, the fans would have to spray out from his nostrils.Look at the big guy next to him, he was picked up well, and he ate and slept for a day. His spirit is completely different, thin and thin, but he doesn't look like the tramp picking up trash that day.

Well, quite a sense of accomplishment.If you get fatter, you can kill them and eat them.Cheng Chen stared at the younger brother's ribs, the slightly protruding belly due to overeating, and felt that he still needed to work hard to feed him.It's okay, Dad will work hard to make a little money!

Because the plan was to go to Qingfu Literary Academy the next day, Cheng Chen took his "big wolf dog" and checked into the pre-booked hotel near the academy.

Living with this big guy for two nights, Cheng Chen was really scared by this guy, he must be prepared this time, and he must not repeat the same mistakes!

Dragging all the chairs, square table and put them between the two beds, the boss sneered: "Hmph, I don't believe this, you can go over mountains and mountains to cosplay a giant python in the middle of the night." Climb into your own bed.

In the middle of the night, Cheng Chen was not woken up by stalking, but was woken up by moans.

A Lang curled up in the armchair between the two beds, trembling all over, moaning indistinctly in a low voice.

What's going on here?Cheng Chen hurriedly dragged the big man onto the bed. Although he was thin, he was big and had a big frame. That was heavy!Tired and sweating profusely when he put him on the bed, he didn't know how many bumps there were on A Lang's head, Cheng Chen felt a little guilty.

Touch the head, not hot, but sweaty.Cheng Chen frowned and turned on the light. A Lang's face was pale, his whole body was curled up into a ball, trembling uncontrollably, his eyes and teeth were closed tightly.

He twisted a towel and wiped his forehead, and quickly called the service desk.Originally, I wanted to find an ambulance, but I thought that this guy has no name and no identity, so if he enters the hospital, he might be confiscated and sent somewhere.Before he was tied down, he could personally send someone to the shelter, but since he had already given this guy a name, he didn't want to take the risk of losing it.

I hope it's not an emergency, otherwise I have to think of other ways.

Cheng Chen held A Lang's cold and trembling hand, looked anxiously at the door, and gently stroked his curly hair wet with sweat.

The service of this four-star hotel is good, and medical staff will come soon.The doctor is about his age, probably retired and rehired, and his beard has grown old.The waiter helped carry a medicine box, and the old man quickly began to check the patient, taking the body temperature, observing the pupils, and pressing the internal organs of the chest and abdomen. When checking the head...he stopped.

The doctor gently parted A Lang's hair, revealing the old oval scar on the side of the temple, raised his head and asked Cheng Chen: "Is this patient yours...?"

After a second pause, Cheng Chen replied, "Dear ones."

The gray-bearded doctor straightened up slowly, and while packing his things, he asked, "Then do you know that your 'relative' is a traitor?"

The waiter let out an exclamation, widened his eyes, shrank behind the old doctor, looked at the patient lying on the bed with contempt and disgust, and quickly turned his eyes away, as if afraid of being tarnished.

Betrayer?What is this?criminal?

Cheng Chen saw that the doctor was packing up and was about to leave, so he hurriedly stopped him: "Doctor, please show me, the doctor has a parental heart, no matter what kind of spirit he betrayed before, he still has his life, don't you have the heart to do it?"

The young waiter snorted, and kindly persuaded the customer: "What good medicine is there for a traitor? You are a good customer, isn't it just a spiritual backlash! Doctor Shi, am I right?"

The old doctor nodded, with a grim expression on his face: "Spiritual backlash is not something a doctor can cure. Please ask someone else to be wise. Either ask his original healer to return regardless of the past, and let him follow him again to slowly heal his spiritual wounds; 'Zhen Guoming Mansion', and he has to bring his spiritual spiritual book with him, and he can stroke the spirit a few more times."

Cheng Chen looked down at the bone-thin beast, and silently crossed out the first method in his heart.No matter why he betrayed his original spiritual master, after wandering for so long, it is impossible to find that spiritual master, and even if he did find the result, it is conceivable.

It's the second method... the spirit book from Zhen Guoming Mansion?

He hurriedly asked: "Mr., please tell me, how do you care for 'Fu Ling'?"

The waiter with short hair sticking up like a hedgehog exclaimed: "You, are you not mistaken?! This is a traitor! Maybe he escaped from some respected literary master, eh? That's right! You have to call the police when you see the traitor! Who knows if he escaped from prison!"

He was eager to try, if it wasn't for the service regulations that the customer is God, the waiter with a sense of justice would have planned to be a good citizen even if he disagreed.

Cheng Chen's heart tightened, and before he could make another move, the old man had already shaken his head, "It's not like he escaped from prison. Look at the rebellious mark on his forehead, even if most of it has been worn away, you can still tell the difference." clear.

This seal is the punishment given by the spiritual master for his betrayal, and he was expelled privately.This master is also kind-hearted. Spiritual enlightenment masters have been trained by the masters since childhood, and they have worked hard to train them. "Teacher for a day, father for life", rebelling against a spiritual master, spiritual backlash is heaven's punishment.

snort!The world is going downhill, people's hearts are not old!But now that it has been branded and punished, it is to settle the relationship and settle the matter. The master will not call the police to pursue the case, and the police will not pursue the responsibility. "

"Since my brother's former healer doesn't pursue him anymore, God has the virtue of being good at life, so there must be a chance for people to reform their mistakes, right? What do you think, old man?" Cheng Chen pleaded for A Lang.

Under the light, the young man's face is handsome and sincere, and his deep bow is moving.