Transform into a three-no heroine

Chapter 31
Sun Jing, who has not taken the initiative to speak, also opened her mouth and said: "I read that novel when I was free during the summer vacation. The characters are portrayed quite well. If it is adapted into a film and TV series, it should be very marketable. The most important thing is What's more, this work has natural advantages, and it doesn't need much publicity at all to achieve the desired effect."

"Hey, my dad also took a fancy to this point. As long as the copyright is acquired, it is basically a guaranteed profit. I don't know if the author's head was kicked by a donkey. 100 million Huaxia coins bought dual copyrights for film and television , This is a four-fold increase on the basis of the market price! But the author said that he didn't want to adapt it, so he let the website push it."

Qian Lei knocked on the table angrily, as if she took the bowl and chopsticks in front of her as the author of the novel.

Jiang Huo swallowed a mouthful of saliva. She, who had lowered her head, was about to bury her face in the bowl now.

"I saw someone broke the news on Weibo that the author of this novel seems to be a cute girl. At the beginning, she advertised in the book friend group of women's novels. Is it because the other party doesn't know the market? price, that’s why you insist on not allowing the website to sell the copyright of film and television adaptations?” Sun Jing took a sip of the juice and expressed the doubt in her heart.

"I think it's very possible. Maybe the author is buried at home writing novels all day long, and has no time to contact the outside world at all." Zhao Xuan also agrees with Sun Jing's point of view.

Qian Lei knocked on the table and said dejectedly: "Hey, don't you know how the other party is hyping it? Please ask Rb, the founder of Zhongli Group, to attract fans for his bib account, and use the account with 80 live fans to send out promotions. Ruanwen, if the other party's identity is very ordinary, why would the founder of Zhongli Group communicate with her on the Fifth Ring Road?"

"I just want to know who the author is now, I need to talk to her in person!"

Sun Jing put her hands together, resting her fair chin on the back of her hands. Danfeng stared at Qian Lei and said, "Qian Lei, why are you so persistent in wanting to buy the other party's copyright?" Sun Jing couldn't understand Qian Lei's heart at all. idea.

"I have wanted to make movies and TV since I was a child. Now I have finally found a work I like. Why don't I realize my original dream? Besides, my dad didn't say no."

Well, Sun Jing immediately shut up.

Dreaming is not something ordinary people can pursue.

Zhao Xuan, Qian Lei and Sun Jing chatted passionately, but Jiang Huo lowered his head, gnawing on the chicken legs in the bowl.Her abnormal behavior immediately attracted the attention of the three of them.Qian Lei asked even more curiously: "Jiang Huo, why don't you speak? Haven't you read the novel "Zhu Xian"? This is the hottest book this summer."

Jiang Huo raised her head with "difficulty", her eyes swept over the faces of the three of them, and then said: "Ah, what "Zhu Xian"? My mother never let me read this kind of online novels..." Yes, My mother has always disapproved of me reading this kind of fast food novel, but it didn't stop me from writing it!Jiang Huo defended his lie in his heart.

"Is there still such a thing? That's too unfortunate, but I suggest you go back and have a look, just on your phone."

"Mmm, um, okay..." Jiang Huo responded, suppressing his embarrassment.

The second half of the dinner was spent amidst the voices of the three women discussing the plot of the novel, and only Jiang Huo was immersed in eating chicken.After dinner, the four of them went shopping in the surrounding supermarkets and bought some daily necessities before returning to the dormitory.

The next day.

Jiang Huo, who was in his sleep, was awakened by the continuous vibration. The girls in dormitory 417 washed their faces and brushed their teeth one after another, and came to the classroom where the class was located according to the arrangement notice received yesterday.

Generally speaking, there are quite a lot of girls in the Chinese Department of various universities, and there are even more girls who choose Chinese Language and Philology.Of course, although it is not as exaggerated as the Department of Foreign Languages ​​and the Department of Economics, the ratio of men to women is also seriously out of balance.

Jiang Huo sat in the last row of the lecture theater. From the top to the bottom, the entire classroom was full of girls, and the boys who could count on their hands were simply the dawn stars in the dark night.

Jiang Huo roughly estimated that the ratio of men to women was about seven to one.

Well, it's that scary.

After waiting in the classroom for a while, the class counselor finally arrived, called and confirmed that everyone was present, and then began the freshman class meeting.After some boring self-introduction and class leader selection, Jiang Huo finally received the professional book.

Of course, this is not over. After distributing the books, the counselor asked the students who had just been selected as class leaders to count the height and weight of each member in the class, and go to the General Affairs Office to collect the uniforms used for the military training of freshmen.After assigning all the tasks, the counselor announced the end of the class meeting, and all matters were decided by the newly elected class committee.

Looking at the counselor's leaving back, Jiang Huo had an illusion in his heart.

This farewell may be forever.

Many people who have gone to college have such an experience.

After a school year, I hardly have any interaction with my counselor, let alone meet and communicate.

Many people were surprised to find out when they received the school counselor replacement notice at the beginning of the next school year.

Oh, we seem to have had a counselor before.

What does he (she) look like?
There seems to be no memory of anyone left in my mind.

Forget it, if you can't remember it, you can't remember it.

Just when Jiang Huo was deeply moved, a girl with a ponytail and a pink T-shirt came over and interrupted Jiang Huo's thoughts.

"Hello, according to the counselor's request, let me count your height and weight. I hope you can cooperate."

The girl's voice is very weak, and it sounds like it will make people have an urge to hold her in her arms and rub her well.

Of course, Jiang Huo couldn't have made such an astonishing move under such broad daylight and bright conditions.If she really dared to do this, maybe 10 minutes later, the dean of the department, Uncle Ma, would come and invite her to the office for tea.

"165CM, 45KG."

With a face full of regret, Jiang Huo reported his data.While talking, his eyes kept staring at the other person's cheek.The ponytail girl I got was very shy.

Zhao Xuan: "176CM, 55KG."

Qian Lei: "170CM, 51KG."

Sun Jing: "173CM, 50KG."

"My God! It turns out that each of you is 1.7 meters tall!" When Jiang Huo's three roommates reported their body data, Jiang Huo suddenly felt a sharp knife stuck in his chest.

Her heart is bleeding.

Jiang Huo, who always thought he was not short, suddenly felt that he was a short man.

(End of this chapter)