The world's first playboy

The morning sun is warm and bright, shining into the house through the white screen window.

Cui Jin, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, was still wearing the clothes from yesterday, even if it was a little wrinkled, and the outer shirt fell under the bed.

The whole room was filled with the smell of alcohol, and Cui Jin gradually woke up under the "influence" of this alcohol smell.

"Come here, get some water to wash your face..." He called out, but there was no one to answer him. He just sobered up, turned over and sat up, and found the strange environment around him. Everything from last night gradually came to his mind. Return to cage.

Cui Jin rushed outside and shouted: "Is there anyone? Get me a basin of water!"

The door was pushed open from the outside, and before seeing anyone, Cui Jin heard the other party's iconic voice, "Oh, my lord, you are awake!"

Cui Jin was taken aback for a moment, her not too sober mind turned very slowly, "What's wrong? Did something happen?"

The bustard was full of anxiety, and the powder on his face couldn't stop falling, "Mr. Cui, you don't know that many people suddenly came downstairs from the Fengya Pavilion, and they didn't know what they were doing. They insisted on seeing you." You can't even stop it! Even if you haven't woken up right now, we should wake you up!"

Cui Jin paused for arranging his clothes, and after washing his face with cold water, he finally woke up completely.

After waking up, he suddenly felt something was wrong. Someone came to stop him early in the morning, and if he said it was okay, he wrote his name backwards.

After thinking about it, he found a coat in the room that was a different color from his own, put it on, and put on makeup on his face so that people who were not familiar with him would not be able to recognize him. Quietly went downstairs.

Sure enough, as the old bustard said, many people came downstairs, all of them were menacing, and some of them were a little fierce, obviously the visitors were not kind, and Cui Jin saw it, many of them were dressed in brocade clothes, and they didn't look like ordinary people people.

"That big brother is really amazing, he speaks in a different way, although he doesn't understand much, but I think we can achieve our goal, right brother?!" Cui Jin patted his side while talking A person's shoulders.

The other party was a little baffled by his sudden behavior, but Cui Jin's expression was so normal that it seemed as if they had known each other for a long time. After he coughed twice to get rid of the discomfort, he began to speak naturally.

"Of course, with our help, if he's not good enough, he should be rebuilt." He said bluntly, and snorted coldly when he was done, "This time I have to catch the one who wrote the storybook of Na Laoshizi, and frame him. No one who has been with us for so long!"

Bang!

The man turned his head, seeing Cui Jin fell, he helped him up, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Cui Jin waved his hand, "It's nothing." It's just that the legs are weak...

"Are you still here because you are not in good health?" The expression in his eyes was a little relieved, as long as there are like-minded people, everyone in the world can be friends.

Cui Jin nodded again and again, wiped his sweat and said in a difficult tone: "After all, I also want to see what kind of person is that person who can write such a magical script..."

"However, how do you know that man is here?" Could it be that when he was exposed?No, it's impossible for his father and elder brother who wished he hadn't written that stuff to spread it to the outside world, and the emperor couldn't be idle like this, right?

"It has been spread outside today. The person who wrote that is here. It is said that someone heard it from the mouth of Fengyage last night. There can be no mistake." The person said firmly.

Cui Jin thought about it carefully, and he was sure that he didn't expose the trumpet in front of Feng Yage's people. Could it be that he really said it when he was drunk last night?

Forget it, whether he said it or not, or whether he misunderstood, he should take the best policy now.

When he was about to sneak away, the man who was confronting in the middle slapped the table, "Let's be honest and not whisper, you let that author come out, we just want to 'make friends' with him!"

The old bustard also knew that Cui Jin wrote the script, but like Jiaoyue and the others, she only knew Cui Jin's pen name Jiuchen.

So they subconsciously thought that these people came to look for Jiu Chen.

They were very confused, and under the confusion, they were very angry. It's fine for these people to come uninvited, but they still speak so rudely when they want to see Mr. Jiu Chen?No manners at all!Is this the way you want to meet people?

It was clearly a provocation!

Could it be Mr. Jiu Chen's opponent who invited him to make trouble?

And how did they know that Mr. Cui is Mr. Jiuchen?Do you know that he is in Fengya Pavilion?

For a while, many questions emerged in Jiaoyue's mind, but the situation in front of her did not allow her to think too much.

"It's impossible for Mr. to see you. You go back. If you really want to see you, we have to wait until we ask Mr. for instructions."

She tried to calm down and said, even though she had seen countless people, but faced with the crowd in front of her, and all of them were men, she couldn't help feeling very flustered.

"Who are you fooling? People outside are saying that he is here now. If we don't block him now, how long are we going to wait? Just hand him over obediently, and we promise to leave immediately."

The man gritted his teeth, but he didn't understand, why Shen Zhou has such a great charm?The kind of indescribable words written in this book can still attract the obsession and intoxication of these Fengyage people?

What vision? !

He was puzzled, and Jiaoyue was even more puzzled. Mr. Jiuchen just wrote two story books. Although some of the heroines' behaviors and thoughts are a bit unconventional, it is not likely to be disgusted and resisted by so many men, right?

What did her husband do wrong!

"If you don't leave, I will send someone to report to the officials that you have gathered a crowd to make trouble!" The madam was also very angry, she opened the door to do business, why do these people insist on finding fault?If the business goes bad, you will be held accountable by the master!

Cui Jin saw it quietly, and his little conscience suddenly came out to feel his presence.

With this man trying to stand up to so many people in his defense, is he really going to leave them and run away in a hurry?

Although Cui Jin is stubborn, but not to this extent.

He stopped and listened to the respective speeches of the two sides. With the perspective of God, he suddenly discovered that there was a huge problem in it.

He just learned from these men that what they were looking for was "Shen Zhou", and presumably in Jiao Yue's heart, he was just "Jiu Chen".

He rolled his eyes and immediately thought of a way.

Cui Jin quietly went upstairs, changed back into her clothes, and took off her make-up on the faces of the few people whose attention was all in the middle of the confrontation. Then she opened the door as if she had just woken up, and walked down.

"Ah! Are there so many guests in Fengyage Pavilion today? The boss's business is booming!" Cui Jin looked down, a little surprised.

Hearing this, the old bustard immediately said with a bitter face: "Oh... what kind of business, this is a group of injustices! Mr. Cui, don't blame me for being incompetent, it is these people who insist on seeing you, and we really can't stop them! "

"You just woke up. These people seem to have come to you specially."

Seeing Cui Jin come out, she couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and pressed the bright moon that she wanted Cui Jin not to come down.

Jiaoyue has a straight temper, and she can see that these people will not give up until they achieve their goals. If they are not allowed to meet Mr. Cui, they may not leave. Even if they can resist for a while, for a few days, But it is impossible to resist for a lifetime. In the final analysis, they are just servants who work for others, and they are not masters who can call the shots.

Seeing Cui Jin walking down, everyone stared at him.

In fact, when Cui Jin came out and heard from the old bustard's words that this was the so-called author, they fixed their eyes on Cui Jin, making Cui Jin feel flustered and nervous even though he was mentally prepared.

He smiled at everyone and said, "You guys want to see me? But Cui doesn't remember knowing you?"

The person who had previously confronted the old bustard passed others and walked up to Cui Jin, with a cold and harsh voice, he said viciously: "You are the one who wrote the script!?"

It was this dog man who made them dare not go out casually now, and even the connection between friends became weaker.

Cui Jin was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and then laughed again, "So you all came here for my storybook? I did write a storybook, are you also my readers? So many people like my storybook?"

With a look of "you are my fans who like me", he made everyone present speechless.

Pooh!

Who made this thing a fan? !

The man smiled coldly and menacingly: "I heard people say that your script is very beautiful, but I haven't read it with my own eyes. I wonder if you can read it for those of us who haven't read it. Where is your script?"

Let this dog man read his own shameful storybook in public, it will definitely make him lose face, and he will never dare to write such nonsense in the future!

"That's right, I heard that Brother Cui has many wonderful ideas, we also want to pay our respects to one or two, and ask Brother Cui to fulfill our wish!" Someone echoed.

The voices of other people agreed one after another, and they agreed to this matter one after another.

Cui Jin looked at them with strange and inexplicable eyes, as if they were talking about something strange.

"You guys... really want me to read the scriptures I wrote aloud?" Then he said in a voice that was small but could be heard by the people around him, "So it's true, people in this world always have Some quirks that normal people can't understand?"

The leader: "..."

Normal people?Who are you talking about?yourself?

A person who can write that a man is pregnant should say that he is a normal person? !

joke!

Angry in his heart, he took out the script from his arms, threw it into Cui Jin's arms, and said through gritted teeth: "Then... yes! Trouble! Cui! Sir! Sir! It's done!"

They have all agreed that if this guy can read the script written by himself in front of the public, they will never pursue this matter again, and they will just pretend that the script has never appeared.

If he can't do it... Hehe!

They will definitely let the other party experience the feeling of being pregnant for themselves. Since they can write this kind of plot, he must also like it very much!

Unexpectedly, the script was lost in the past, but the sound of reading has not sounded for a long time. Everyone thought that Cui Jin was afraid or unwilling, and when he was about to say something, they saw Cui Jin frowning and reading the script over and over for a long time , I was puzzled and said with displeasure: "Are you guys making a mistake? This is not my script. Who are you guys? You are not my fans at all!"

What does fan mean?Everyone had this doubt in their hearts, but it was fleeting, and their focus was on the previous words.

"Oh! Don't think that we will let you go easily by pretending like this. Just ask who doesn't know that you are Shen Zhou? Now you want to pretend that you don't know? Who are you trying to deceive!" Someone said angrily .

Cui Jin still frowned, pretending to be angry and unhappy for admitting to a wrong fan, and straightened his back. Although he was wearing overnight clothes, he still had a literati style.

"I don't know what you are talking about. I am not a shipwreck. You are not my readers, so I don't need to talk to you anymore." He was about to leave after speaking, but he was surrounded by people around him. With the appearance of a war on the verge of breaking out, the atmosphere became tense.

At this time, the bustard and Jiaoyue who had been watching the whole process finally understood.

These people didn't come to find Mr. Jiuchen at all!

They also regarded Mr. Jiu Chen as someone else, and even wanted to do it!

Everyone was furious and rushed forward to defend their idols.

"You got the wrong person."

"My husband is not Shen Zhou!"

"Who are you guys? Is it reasonable to admit the wrong person?"

"When you were guests, you ended up here to make trouble!"

Everyone was chattering, and immediately confused the men around them.

Everyone was dizzy from the loud voice.

"Wait... We said earlier that we were here to find a storybook, but you didn't refute it!" the men said.

"My husband is also a writer of story books, and he is quite famous. What's the matter, let the person you are looking for be able to write, can't my husband write it!" Not them.

"Oh, then tell me, what did he write? If you don't name it, don't blame us for not believing it." Things have reached the current stage, and some people still don't believe it.

"Why are you so ignorant? Do you know "Double-sided Embroidery"? Do you know "Splendid Marriage"? Do you know Jiu Chen? Do you know the troupe and crew of the garden in the northern suburbs? That's right! My husband is the famous Mr. Jiu Chen in Chang'an City." My husband is still a friend of His Royal Highness Ning Wang, you don’t even know him, you really want to die without knowing how to die!”

Along with the two scripts and the series of Beijiao Garden Film and Television City, as well as the surrounding shops that have been opened up recently, plus the gorgeous and novel wedding dress worn by Lin'an Princess when she got married a few days ago , Jiuchen's reputation is getting bigger and bigger, and most of the people present have heard of it.

They looked at Cui Jin in amazement, as if they still couldn't believe it.

They came to block the sinking boat that harmed their vast number of men, but they didn't succeed, but blocked the equally famous Jiuchen instead?

Was their intelligence wrong?

Ok?

By the way, who was the first to say that Shen Zhou was in Fengyage?

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but no one knew!

They were cheated!

They are being used!

Is someone using them to deal with Feng Yage or Cui Jin?

Numerous conspiracy theories quickly emerged in everyone's minds.

But no matter what the truth is, they misunderstood Feng Yage and wronged Cui Jin. This is an irrefutable fact.

Everyone looked at each other for a while, and they all became embarrassed. The previous aggressiveness dissipated in an instant. It was obvious that there were a lot of people, but everyone was weak.

Seeing this, Cui Jin was relieved, he knew that he had succeeded!

Suppressing the joy and impulse in his heart, he managed not to cock his tail in front of everyone.

Sure enough, he, Cui Jin, is a genius, and such a Shura field can be resolved by him.

It's just a little master of throwing pot!

He continued to glance at all the people besieging him in front of him with a "condemnation" look, as if he was wronged but didn't say anything, he flung off his sleeves lightly, "Forget it, you didn't mean to , just make it clear."

It was fine if he didn't say it, but when he said it, everyone felt even more guilty.

They recognize the wrong person, and they still confront him tit for tat, but the other party is generous and unwilling to care about it. What a broad-minded person this is.

Mr. Jiuchen is the real literati with strength of character and measure!

How can it be compared to Shen Zhou and other villains who hide their heads and show their tails!

For a moment, everyone's admiration for Cui Jin went up to a new level.

"I'm so stupid. I rushed to find you without knowing the matter. I misunderstood the wrong person. Please don't blame me, sir." The leader apologized first, and even raised his hand and bowed.

With this beginning, the people behind also came to apologize. "Mr. Cui..."

They apologized one by one, and they couldn't be driven away. Cui Jin sat down peacefully, enjoying everyone's apologies, and said from time to time: "It's okay, just don't admit your mistakes in the future."

He hooked his lips and said innocently: "I'm really not Shen Zhou, and I don't know Shen Zhou either..."

***

Soon, what happened today quickly spread, and along with it, Mr. Jiuchen turned out to be the Qilang of the Cui family, Cui Jin!

What?You ask who is Mr. Jiuchen?

Look at the pillow in your hand, look at the fan in your hand, look at the jade pendant on your waist, and think about the red dress of Lin'an Princess when she got married, so you still don't know who he is?

Therefore, under the vigorous promotion of everyone, Cui Jin's name even spread throughout Chang'an City!

And Cui Jin, under such circumstances, caught off guard and became synonymous with traffic.

There are even pirated copies in the surrounding stores, and the items inside are imitated in a variety of ways.

Walking on the road, if you meet any small vendor, you may hear the other party say: "My family's xxx was done by Mr. Jiuchen!"

Cui Jin: "..."

This incident was almost beyond his expectation. His original idea was to train Su Wan to grow into An and even the number one star in the country, but he never expected that Su Wan hadn't reached that level yet, but he did it first.

Cui Jin also thought about it carefully, and after much deliberation, he finally had to admit that the biggest reason was... the traffic of "The Domineering President Falls in Love with Me".

Well, he didn't expect that Sheng Ziwen, the president of Danmei dogblood, would cause such a big disturbance.

If he had known earlier, he would have...be anonymous!Even the Cui family doesn't know that kind!

Now, even if he wanted to continue writing that article, he was a little terrified.

Because he knows that there are countless people watching his movements at the moment, if he must write, his whereabouts will definitely be noticed.

He has already learned the lesson of being forced to blow up the tuba because of the trumpet.

The large size is fine, there are not many black spots.

But the trumpet is almost black in the city!

If it was revealed, the Cui family probably wouldn't be able to keep him covered in sacks.

After much deliberation, Cui Jin finally made up his mind to finish writing "The Domineering President Falls in Love with Me" in one go, and then abandon the account after finishing writing. From then on, only countless legends of sinking boats remain in the world.

Hello.

He is the legend itself.

Cui Jin thought happily.

On the other side, there was such a commotion outside that it was impossible for Cui Xie not to have heard the news. He was confused by all kinds of inexplicable news.

Cui Xie: "..."

If he hadn't known that both of them were Cui Jin, he would have sympathized with the wronged brother just like those people.

Cui Xie couldn't help asking: "Has Xiao Qi become smarter?" He even became a rascal.

The book boy smiled and said: "Mr. Qilang is the Cui family after all, it's normal to be smarter. In the past, he was mostly simple-minded, but now he has become more open-minded."

Cui Xie didn't believe it very much in his heart, and even thought about it, but said: "You are right."

The Cui family can be incompetent, but they cannot be stupid.

No matter how Cui Jin got it, the fact is that he is better now than he was before.

Cui Jin asked people to renovate the building's Zhuangzi, and needed a supervisor, so he simply moved there, where he lived and ate.

Su Wan and the others happened to be resting, so they volunteered to help.

Cui Jin didn't comment on this, but when he saw the oil bottle following Su Wan, he couldn't help frowning and said, "Why are you still following Wan'er?"

Xue Er was not happy when he heard that, "What's wrong with me? I didn't hinder Miss Wan'er, and I didn't bother her, so why can't I follow?"

Cui Jin thought to himself that this illegitimate meal is too crazy, right?

It seems that it is imperative to equip his artists with bodyguards!

With this in mind, he picked a time to go to the talent market.

The tooth shop is unreliable, it only buys slaves and servants, and the people he wants need to be found in places like the Escort Bureau.

So he quickly found the largest bodyguard agency in Chang'an City - Changfeng Bodyguard Agency.

"Guests, please come in, what kind of goods do you need to escort?"

When Cui Jin walked in, a person greeted him.

The man was tall, and even with his clothes on, he could clearly see that his body was full of hard muscles. The beard on his face made him look dignified and full of momentum.

Cui Jin observed for a while, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes, not only nodded secretly.

Well, look at this big guy, he must be able to protect his entertainers well.

While he was admiring himself, the person he was admiring became extremely vigilant.

Those eyes as big as copper bells were almost full of vigilance and disbelief.

He looked at the weak little boy in front of him, and then at his strong and firm chest muscles, all kinds of feelings lingered in his heart and refused to go away,

Could it be... that the man in front of him actually fell in love with him?

Seeing the other party's lewd look, Liang Zhu felt ashamed and embarrassed.

Because his son likes men, he is especially sensitive to this man. In addition to the rumors that were circulated wildly in Chang'an City some time ago, he is now wary of any man who tries to approach him.

If the man in front of him wanted to make a move against him, or seduce him, he would definitely let him go around!

After admiring Kong Wu's powerful figure, Cui Jin finally noticed the real eyes of the other party, and wondered in his heart, what's wrong with him?

Why does it feel like the other party is going to eat people?

"I want to hire people from the Changfeng Escort to protect some people, but I don't know how to calculate the price?"

Seeing that he no longer looked at him with that kind of eyes, Liang Zhu suppressed his dislike for the other party when he talked about business again, "I don't know who needs to be protected? Is there no danger to the enemy?"

Cui Jin shook his head, "It's just that you need to prevent others from approaching them and protect their daily safety. In terms of time, it will probably take at least a month."

He will establish his own bodyguard group, but it will take some time, and during this time, he needs the protection of the bodyguard bureau.

Hearing that there was no danger, Liang Zhu quoted a price, and he didn't refuse. After all, the people in the bodyguard bureau had to eat, so there was no reason to push the business out.

Cui Jin personally selected a few more people and planned to leave with them.

"Father, I'm back!" A young man in white came in briskly from the outside. When he saw Cui Jin, his legs couldn't move anymore, and he looked at him with eyes like he was looking at some delicious meat Cui Jin.

Cui Jin subconsciously frowned and stepped back.

He could tell at a glance whether the man in front of him was gay or zero. He didn't have any opinion on other people's sexuality, but his eyes.

"Brother, you are so good-looking, welcome to visit my house more often in the future~" the young man in white said softly.

But Liang Zhu frowned more and more, and shouted loudly: "What are you looking at! Don't come back!"

"Here we come!" Liang Youwen walked over unhappily, and Cui Jin also left.

Liang Zhu couldn't bear to look directly at his hapless son, "I said you like men and you like them, can you be more reserved! A son of the Marquis is not enough for you to sleep?!"

Liang Youwen said unhappily: "Father, what are you talking about? Of course I like Brother Yan, but just because I like Brother Yan doesn't mean I can't appreciate other people!"

"I'm sad recently, and you still say that about me!"

"You're so sad!" Hanging around with that elder son all day, not coming home at night, playing songs every night, happier than him.

Liang Youwen put his hips on his hips and said, "I can't even give birth to brother Yan, and you don't even comfort me, hum! I hate it, I'm going to find brother Yan, but brother Yan loves me the most!" Turning around and running away again.

Liang Zhu didn't chase after him, but just had a toothache at the same place, and he was extremely suspicious that his mother-in-law gave birth to a child of the wrong gender, so it would be better to raise her as a daughter!

On the other side, when he saw the person he liked ran over aggrieved, Jiang Yan felt distressed again. The two hugged each other for a long time, and he coaxed: "I know you are unhappy recently, I have already booked the Northern Suburb Garden." There are tickets for a few days, let’s go and see together, I heard it’s pretty good.”

Liang Youwen was very moved, hugged him and became affectionate, "Thank you Brother Yan, I love you the most!"

"Brother Yan, can you help me find out who Mr. Shen Zhou is?" He said coquettishly.

"That's a liar, he won't get a man pregnant at all, what are you looking for?" Jiang Yan asked puzzled.

Liang Youwen is not happy anymore. Although others don't like "The Domineering President Falls in Love with Me", he likes it. He is still a diehard fan of it, even Shen Zhou is also a fan.

"How can you say that you are a liar? Mr. Jia originally wrote the storybook, and the storybook was made up." He defended.

Look at this appearance, he doesn't look like he cried when he found out that he couldn't conceive, a fickle man.

"I just want to remind the domineering president of the follow-up, there has been no update, I am so anxious." And he has other thoughts.

He wants to get to know Shen Zhou, so that he can write a lot of stories like "The Domineering President Falls in Love with Me" for himself in the future, he really likes it!

Jiang Yan could only helplessly agree, "Then I'll ask someone to look for it for you."

Although my uncle knew it, he couldn't use such trivial matters to disturb the other party who was busy every day.

Cui Jin, who returned to Zhuangzi, had no idea that she was being missed again, and it was still the same person as last time.

He is rushing to write the follow-up of "The Domineering President Falls in Love with Me".

Since he intends to hand in the manuscript at one time, he can't dawdle like before, and even simplifies and condenses the plot.

Concentration is essence.

In less than [-] words, it includes a series of bloody dramas such as the beautiful wife running with the ball, one child with two treasures, a genius baby, a vicious male supporting role, white moonlight, a Shura field, a crematorium... and so on.

The dog's blood was splashed on the ground one by one, and the hooks went underground one by one.

Cui Jin hurriedly finished writing this story book within a month, but the price he paid was... the updated word count of the other two books was only half of the previous one.

For this reason, he often received letters and messages from readers urging him to update, but he turned a blind eye to them all.

This month, he has been rushing to catch up with "Ba Zong" and he is about to vomit, and it is not bad to be able to write an update.

After finishing writing "Overlord", he quickly asked the person who contributed the last time to cover up, and went to submit the manuscript early in the morning, and reminded him to pay attention to his whereabouts after submitting the manuscript, and he must not bring his tail.

The people around Cui Jin had been with him for a while anyway, they understood what he meant, and they were not stupid, so the task was naturally completed smoothly.

However, the shopkeeper who received two 10,000+ word manuscripts was in a very complicated mood.

Is he going to print or not?

The ones that were printed last time had already made him sacked, and if this continued to be printed...he couldn't imagine what kind of future he would have.

Forget it, let's read it first, if the writing is not good, then he will not print it, or print less.

So he looked at it carefully.

Well, he saw this all for the sake of the bookstore, for work, definitely not because he had been hung up for more than a month, and his appetite was so itchy!

That's right!

Then...he was hit by the same shock when he read this article.

He was so thundered, but it just made people want to stop!

The twists and turns, the ups and downs of the plot and the setting made him unable to put down the manuscript in his hand.

He watched it all day, and finally finished it in the evening.

After reading it, he immediately contacted other people in the bookstore, "Quick! Take this story book and print two thousand copies!"

If he can’t sell it, his name is written backwards!

In fact, he even said that two thousand was less. After "Ba Zong" was released on the shelves, it was sold out by everyone in Chang'an City in just one day!The shopkeeper immediately asked someone to print it again.

He smiled and ordered while thinking, it seems that so many people have the same duplicity as him!

So he was relieved.

The book "The Domineering CEO Falls in Love with Me" is a godsend, and its author, Shen Zhou, is loved and hated by everyone.

Love his talent, hate is also a talent.

It is undeniable that this is a beautiful and readable book, but it is also a book that is hard to describe.

"Splendid Marriage" became popular because of its authenticity and sense of substitution. It was a beautiful story that seemed to happen to me.

"Linglong Jade" is popular because of the suspenseful reasoning, whimsy and whimsy of various copies in it, as well as the eye-catching ability of each unique and charming character.

And "The Domineering President Falls in Love with Me" relied on his blood and single-handedly to sweep the entire Chang'an City. In more common terms, it is probably: after watching it, all three views have been subverted.

After such a long time, everyone also knows that this story is made up. Men can't really get pregnant, so everyone is no longer afraid of it. Instead, if they look at it with a different attitude, they all think...not bad?very nice?

Knowing this situation, Cui Jin thought with satisfaction: "Three Views are meant to be subverted!"

Just watch it and get used to it.

As a result, Cui Jin even hesitated, is he really going to give up the pseudonym Shen Zhou?

amount……

and many more……

By the way...even if he really lost his pen name, if he writes this kind of goofy novel that destroys the three views in the future, won't everyone be able to tell it at a glance?

Just like no one has successfully imitated Jiuchen and Light so far.

So is it still meaningful to use this pseudonym?

No.

Well, Cui Jin managed to convince himself.

However, you can keep your pseudonym, but you have to be more careful when submitting manuscripts. If one day you get blown up, I'm afraid he will be settled with new and old scores.

A few days later, Cui Jin came to visit the gardens in the northern suburbs, also caring about the lives of the artists.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Xue Er sitting on the tree sullenly. Seeing him coming, Xue Er glared at him viciously.

It is because of him that I can't get close to Miss Wan'er now, and I can only stand five meters away from her and wait silently...

He almost became a wife-watching stone.

But what is even more sad is that even so, Miss Wan'er's attitude towards him has not changed at all, and she will always be a respectful "Mr. Xue Erlang".

He is so miserable!

Cui Jin forced himself to ignore the other party's murderous gaze, and walked in calmly, but he didn't want to see King Ning who was not often here.

"Brother Wen, why are you free? There are no new plays recently."

Wen Xu stepped forward when he saw him, and said excitedly: "I thought of a new game, or a way to make money!"

Cui Jin asked in surprise, "What way?"

"It's too monotonous to just let Wan'er and the others act. If we make more costumes for the crew, or wear or sell them ourselves, wouldn't it be interesting for everyone to wear costumes of different characters to gather, feast, exchange and chat?!" Xu said with bright eyes.

Cui Jin was even more surprised, this ancient man actually thought of COS without a teacher? !sharp!

Sure enough, the IQ of the ancients should not be underestimated!

"This plan is very good!" Cui Jin strongly supported, and even said: "We can not be limited to the scripts written by me, but also other famous scripts. We can contact their authors for a win-win cooperation!" In this way, he said Maybe he can find some talents who can write, and his author group and screenwriter group will grow, and he will formally establish his Jiuchen Novel Shop. In the future, he will print and buy his own novels, so he doesn't have to worry about losing his horse!a!

Wen Xu also agreed, "You are right, oh yes, I have a few people I want to hand over to you, you can arrange suitable positions for them and vigorously develop their potential."

Then whispered in a low voice, "I gave all the money, so I can't lose money."

When it was over, he smiled and said, "The idea I just thought of was based on them."

Cui Jin always welcomes talents and manpower, and is quite curious about Wen Xu's inspiration, "Where is it? Bring people."

After a while, the four of them were brought in front of Cui Jin. Wen Xu didn't notice Cui Jin's increasingly stiff smile, and happily introduced: "I just got the inspiration from him."

He pointed to the big guy in women's clothing and said with high spirits, "Look at how suitable his outfit is, it doesn't violate at all! Men can wear women's clothing, and women can also wear men's clothing, so why can't other clothes be changed?"

"These four people will be ours in the future. You can look at the arrangement. I'm going to find someone to customize the clothes."

Wen Xu left happily, but Cui Jin looked at the four people in front of him and only had two words in his heart: Heh, heh...

Gold and silver ingots: "Second Boss, hello!"

Jin Ge murmured in his heart: Why does this boss seem familiar?

Cui Jin showed a professional smirk: "You are also very good! Good! Ah!"

The author has something to say: Cui Jin sneered darkly: "If there is a way to heaven, you don't go, and if there is no way to hell, you can vote for yourself. You are very good... really good!"

Jinyin Yuanbao rubbed his arms: "It's getting colder and colder today!"