
There is a saying that says, If you drink too much, you talk too much.
So after Xia Feng drank a few cups on purpose, Shen Yue, other than the wine-red accident on her face, did not twist as she did at the beginning, and started chatting with her.
The two people were actually very decisive, because primary school was in the same class, junior high school was in the same class, and in high school, he said, Shen Yue thought that he could finally avoid Xia Feng, but Xia Feng mixed with him again.
And ever since she was a child, Xia Feng had always been nearby. When he was young, he listened to his instructions. As he entered his teenage years, he began to pursue her. Because she was naive, she did some things that would not impress her, but would deepen her doubts about Xia Feng's IQ.
Therefore, he began to hate Xia Feng in his heart, and felt that stalking Xia Feng was meaningless.
Just like when I expressed love to her in front of the whole school, in front of all the teachers and students, saying "I love you" to her on the radio in the radio room was a very romantic part, she said, but at least it has to be an opportunity.
After all, it is a high school with the most rigorous academic life management, a place where dating is forbidden, and not a college full of romance.
Because of this, this kind of confession would not only be unromantic, but would also make classmates laugh out loud.
"What is the relationship between you and Wang Wanru? What are you two dating?"
Shen Yue drank another glass, then moved his head slightly gracefully, and then looked at Xia Feng with his chin above his head.
"We weren't together, but Wang Wanru was actually a very good girl. He has persuaded me not to be like this with you, saying that you are a good person and not a bad heart."
Xia Feng really did not lie about this matter, Wang Wanru was kind-hearted and would always persuade him not to care about Shen Yue.
"Did he really say that?"
Shen Yue was a little in disbelief after hearing this.
"Of course, I don't have to lie to you about this."
"It seems like it's my problem. Actually, I had some opinions about him a while ago."
"Monitor, you must be eating Wang Wanru's vinegar, right?"
Xia Feng deliberately switched the topic of conversation to this side.
"Why should I be jealous of him? If I want to be with you, what else should I do? You chased me for so long and I don't agree."
Shen Yue's words revealed the confidence and pride he emphasized.
Xia Feng did not hit him. He just smiled and didn't talk. After thinking about it, he asked:
"Are you still running for host this year?"
"Of course I have to choose, this time I have to defeat Zhang Ruchun."
"Actually, there is absolutely no need for you to compete with Zhang Ruchun. You two are completely different. Zhang Ruchun wants to enter show business in the future. Do you want to enter the show business, monitor?"
"You must not be influenced by Zhang Ruchun, everyone has their own specialties, and insisting on them alone is the way of the king. "
"But I can't be mad at Zhang Ruchun who always shows me a winning attitude."
"If you're serious about him, the loser is you, but if he's serious about you and you hate him, the loser is him."
"Because he thinks of you as an opponent, but you don't take him seriously at all, so it's easy to tell the difference. "
Xia Feng also drank wine, so he told Shen Yue some great truths. As for whether Shen Yue listened or not, it was none of his business.
Both drank a lot. They drank a total of 10 bottles of beer. Xia Feng's alcohol intake was average, so he felt a little dizzy at the moment.
"I'll send you home first, then I'll come back."
"I couldn't go home because I told the nanny that I would be staying with my classmates."
Shen Yue did not tell the truth until this moment, Xia Feng's eyes turned around after hearing this.
"Then open a hotel for you? Or come to my house, there's no one in my house."
“Go to your house?” Shen Yue suddenly recalled with a headache that he had fallen asleep naked in Xia Feng's house before school started, he immediately shook his head and said.
"I'll find a hotel near here."
In the end, Xia Feng still sent Shen Yue to the hotel. After the room opened, Xia Feng returned.
But before returning, Shen Yue did not forget to tell her not to tell him about her staying here.
When she walked out of the hotel alone, Xia Feng raised his head and looked up. Today, he and Shen Yue were actually chatting happily, and there was a hint of unease in his heart.
However, he would not do things to take advantage of drinking too much, so even if Shen Yue stayed with him at night, the two of them would share a room.
He asked the driver to drive him home. When Xia Feng came back, he first took a bath. He wanted to go to sleep immediately, but this shower refreshed him.
So I picked up my phone and started looking everywhere.
After some searching, he discovered that although this world was no different from the world he had been in before, but the general direction was the same, it did not mean everything was the same.
For example, many popular golden songs, as well as some classic works, do not appear here.
And like some comedy movies, there are no ghosts in Zhou Xingchi's nonsensical style.
Xia Feng could not help but feel joy in his heart. Previously, he had only wanted to write horror novels and make horror films, but after learning this, he realized that he could do too much.
If he casually played some golden songs on the Internet, or recorded some short comedy dramas such as the man with the hanging silk, his popularity would definitely rise tremendously.
This could be said to be the fame and fortune he could hold in his hands in the future.
"It's a rhythm that's going to make me a big star."
But compared to this, he felt that after paying the royalties this month, he had to speak to the person in charge of copyright on the website first, he said, and that would be the best way to buy back the copyright from his own copy of "Death. Block" first.
In addition, in terms of copyright, he also has an idea, which is to form a team to obtain the copyright of some prospective authors, as well as the copyright that is suitable for adaptation.
The great god writer's book must have long been glimpsed by various investors, but some potential authors and some works are more suitable to adapt, but few people are interested.
And in terms of the price of copyright is certainly not too expensive.
So he could look at it with an insider's eye, and then acquire a lot of copyright, like buying a house, seeing this trend and waiting for future appreciation.
Choose the direct adaptation you like, or sell to other enthusiasts at a high price.
Doing so can not only bring benefits to itself, but also provide comfort for low-income writers, which is a good thing.
After weaving the extraordinary exhibition layout for himself in his mind, Xia Feng found it in the system backpack. The attribute cards obtained in the last lottery draw strengthened his body again.
And in the process, she felt that a certain part of her was clearly swelling up from before.
"Men need to be tighter with their underwear!"
Xia Feng could not resist******* in his heart.