I Really Didn’t Want to Become a Scumbag

　　 Zhou Yu wanted to invite Wang Zijie and Qiao Linlin to have a meal before leaving. After all, they knew each other, but Wang Zijie meant that he didn’t want to eat out with me.

　　 Zhou Yuwen didn’t force it. He booked a ticket and stayed at the airport for two hours to get on the plane and returned to Jinling.

　　 It was six o'clock in the afternoon when I arrived in Jinling. Zhou Yuwen drove his own small Audi and didn't bother to go back to the dormitory. He opened a suite for two more days in the star-rated hotel reported earlier.

I concentrated on writing the extravaganza over there. After the text was finished, Zhou Yuwen made a total of about 1 million yuan. This extra income brought Zhou Yuwen an income of 50,000 yuan yesterday. Zhou Yuwen thought that if he continued to write, rely on It is not impossible to write a novel to become a billionaire.

　　 Of course this is just thinking about it.

Right now, Zhou Yuwen has 1.2 million in his hand, and there is also a contract with a thousand words and two hundred plus shares. Zhou Yuwen can write 20,000 words a day, that is 4,000 yuan, and earn 120,000 yuan a month, but the problem is not Know what to write.

Writing a novel really needs inspiration. In the first novel, Zhou Yuwen has used all the female routines he knows. In the second novel, Zhou Yuwen has no way of writing it, so he can only take it slowly. Otherwise, just make a slight change from the first one. Anyway, the money you make is the buyout, and you can make a little bit.

　　 Zhou Yuwen first wrote a four-thousand-word fanfare and posted it, and then called his mother to report his safety. His mother asked Zhou Yuwen if he would return home. There was still two days to rest.

　　 Zhou Yuwen said forget it, there is still something to do in Jinling.

　　 "I bought a big house in Jinling to take you over." Zhou Yuwen said with a smile.

　　 Zhou's mother curled her lips: "It would be nice if you didn't trouble me. Qian Qian told me, why haven't you answered her calls these days?"

　　 Good fellow, Su Qianqian has found a backer, and the complaint has been brought to my mother.

　　 Zhou Yuwen is helpless, but thinking that Su Qianqian has been with her mother in the past few days can be regarded as doing her best. Some time ago, she was too busy and didn't call her back. Now that I have time, I should call her back.

　　 When Zhou Yuwen called Su Qianqian, Su Qianqian was eating at home.

　　 She wears casually at home. In October it is autumn tiger and the weather is hot. She wore a white lady's skirt and a pair of white cotton socks to wrap her little feet.

　　 was watching novels with relish. There were four people in their dormitory. She was the last one to read novels. When reading novels, Su Qianqian looked at them with a critical eye that hated them.

　　 Whenever I saw those shy people, Su Qianqian blushed, shyly thinking how Zhou Yuwen could write like this!

　　 My God, Zhou Yuwen is so lustful!

　　 Hmph, he actually likes this.

　　 is really embarrassing.

　　Because it was written by Zhou Yuwen, Su Qianqian is more substitious than other people. After all, Zhou Yuwen in high school has only one female classmate beside her. Then, isn't the heroine of Zhou Yuwen's novel written based on herself?

　　 So Su Qianqian became more and more fascinated by reading it. Although Zhou Yuwen's writing scale is a bit large, who doesn't like to read large-scale novels?

　　 The more I blush, the more I want to see it.

　　 Su’s mother couldn’t see it over there, and couldn’t help saying, “Just eat as you eat. Don’t always stare at your phone. Whoever gets you used to bad things is just like your dad.”

　　 Father Su: "???"

　　Su Qianqian was over there and said, "I'll finish reading it soon."

　　 After taking two bites of rice, Su's mother couldn't help but want to grab the phone, but at this time, the caller suddenly showed Zhou Yuwen.

　　Su Qianqian took the phone excitedly: "Mom! Zhou Yuwen called me!"

　　 "Zhou Yuwen called me!"

　　Su Qianqian excitedly grabbed the phone and ran, returned to her room, jumped onto her bed, connected to the phone, and her voice changed: "Hey~"

　　 Su Qianqian giggled from time to time in the room, and then acted like a baby with Zhou Yuwen.

　　 That kind of tone, I can’t describe it. Anyway, Su’s father and Su’s mother were covered with goose bumps. Su’s father said with a vengeance: "She has never spoken to me like this."

　　 Mother Su glared at Father Su.

　　 Actually, Zhou Yuwen called to thank Su Qianqian for staying with her mother these days.

　　 Su Qianqian immediately said, "This is what I should do. Auntie watched me grow up, just like my mother. I accompany my aunt out to buy vegetables. They also said that we have a mother and a daughter!"

　　The mother Su who was outside frowned. Father Su couldn't help but snickered, but finally Mother Su glared at him again: "Why are you laughing? Eat!"

　　 "Zhou Yuwen, I miss you so much." In the room, Su Qianqian was lying on the bed, her little feet wrapped in cotton white socks dangling over there.

　　 Zhou Yuwen said: "I just came back from the capital, so that's good. Tell me when you return to Jinling, I will pick you up."

　　 "Really?" Su Qianqian was very happy.

　　 "Well, you have been with my mother for so long, I should thank you." Zhou Yuwen said.

　　 "Hey, it should be, your mother is my mother!" Su Qianqian hinted.

　　 Zhou Yuwen said thank you, and then said: "Um~www.wuxiamtl.com~ I still have something to do..."

　　 "Zhou Yuwen, can you talk to me for a while?" Su Qianqian's voice suddenly became a little aggrieved. She really missed Zhou Yuwen. Zhou Yuwen had ignored her for five days.

　　 Zhou Yuwen was still soft-hearted in the end. Sitting in front of the hotel’s floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the lights of Wanjia outside the window, Zhou Yuwen asked faintly: "What do you want to talk about?"

　　 "Well, is the heroine of your novel based on me?" Su Qianqian asked.

　　 Zhou Yuwen smiled and said, "How is it possible that the heroine is so pitiful and you are so happy."

　　 "But I think she is very similar to me!"

　　 "Which point? Unruly and willful?"

　　 "You hate it! You say she is gentle, kind and cute," Su Qianqian blushed.

　　 "..." Zhou Yuwen has nothing to say.

　　Su Qianqian asked shyly: "Did you write according to my personality?"

　　 Zhou Yuwen scratched his nose and hesitated: "Well, almost?"

　　Su Qianqian pouted, and glanced at her parents outside the door. Su Qianqian asked in a low voice, "Zhou Yuwen, when did you break up with that girl?"

"Forehead,"

　　 "Shallow, it can't be like this. I'll talk after dinner. Was it Xiao Zhou's call? Auntie came to have a chat with him."

　　 Just when Zhou Yuwen didn't know how to recover, he suddenly heard Mother Su's voice on the phone.

　　 Then I heard Su Qianqian arguing over there, saying, I'm so annoying! Don't you even knock on the door when you come in?

　　 Mother Su said, I gave birth to you all? Didn't I just knock on the door, are you so big a fire?

　　 Then the two mother and daughter quarreled over there.

　　 Zhou Yuwen was not interested in listening to Su’s mother and daughter PK there. After listening for a while, he simply hung up the phone.