Self-cultivation of entertainment bigwigs

Chapter 32 Arrival
"I heard that you had a fight with Nanlei Lone Wolf?"

"How sure are you?"

"Not here? Get back to me when you see the message."

Zhao Qian opened QQ and found several more messages, all from editor Qingsong, but they were all two days ago.He has been busy with coding these days, and has no time to go to QQ, so naturally he didn't see any new news.

At first, it was strange how the other party knew about the bet between himself and Nan Lei Lone Wolf, but after thinking about it, he understood.There is nothing new under the sun, not to mention that in a place like Longkong, news spreads quickly, and there are many editors lurking here. It is normal for Qingsong to hear the news.

He replied without hesitation: "I have a rather violent temper, and I don't like people saying bad things about me. If anyone says bad things about me, I'll just go back. Don't worry, Boss Qingsong, I know that."

After sending it out, I realized that today is Saturday and the editor is not at work.

On the other side of the network, Qingsong was sitting in front of the computer. When he saw Zhao Qian's reply, he frowned and replied: "You are too reckless this time. After all, Nanlei Lone Wolf is an old author in the circle. I want to fight with him against you." It's no good."

Zhao Qian didn't expect Qingsong to be online, and he quickly replied to himself. After thinking about it, he replied, "Don't worry, boss, I know it well."

Going against Nanlei Lone Wolf on the surface does not seem to be beneficial, offending a powerful boutique for no reason, but for Zhao Qian, the benefit of being able to get a Silver League is not small.In addition, let others know that he, Mr. Zhao, is not easy to provoke. If you want to be tough with him, you must first weigh whether you are worthy enough.

Seeing what he said, Qingsong didn't say much, but it was a pity.This newcomer author is one he is more optimistic about. The book "God-Level Prodigal Boy" can be said to have created a new genre. If it is because of this incident, then I really don't know what to say.It can only be said that everyone has his own life.

However, Qingsong still had some small expectations in his heart. What if, what if he really had millions of words to save?It's just that the thought was eliminated from my mind immediately, the chance of this is too small.

But why is he so calm?

……

Turn off QQ, check the time, it's past ten o'clock, Zhao Qian hastened to brush his teeth and wash his face, but he was startled when he saw himself in the mirror with oily face and dark circles under his eyes.

Fuck, why is it like being caught and harvested for a few days and nights?
Can't care so much anymore, just ran into the toilet and took a cold shower, finally sober.

Although he had just finished an all-nighter and was extremely tired, he still kept his spirits up. After all, he would be facing victory later, and he could not give in in front of his opponent.

That's right, today is already Saturday, if nothing unexpected happens, before noon, the cyclamen who are the witnesses, and Nanlei Lone Wolf who bet against him will appear in front of him.

As for why he put the location in his own school, Zhao Qian's reason was that it would better reassure Nanlei Gulang and Xianke that he would never run away.

He wouldn't say that he was reluctant to pay for the travel expenses to Pengcheng, and the high-speed rail would only cost two hundred round trips.

Coming down from the dormitory with a computer bag, there is Jiarenji Dessert in the commercial street. There were not many people in the morning, so Zhao Qian opened the door and went in.

On WeChat, Xianke told himself that he and Nanlei Lone Wolf had already got off the highway and were heading towards the school, so Zhao Qian sent out his location.

Like Nanlei Lone Wolf, Xianke also works in Pengcheng, and it's only over an hour away from Zhao Qian's school, so he simply drove over by himself and picked up Nanlei Lone Wolf along the way.

After waiting for about 10 minutes, two mature young men came in outside the dessert shop, obviously not students of our school.

Zhao Qian knew that these two people were Xianke and Nanlei Lone Wolf, because they had already mentioned their clothing characteristics before coming here, just to facilitate identification.

Similarly, they also knew how Zhao Qian was dressed and looked over immediately.

Zhao Qian waved at them, and the two of them walked towards this side.

"Half a love letter?" One of the fat young people asked after approaching.

Zhao Qian recognized him, he was Long Kong's super-version cyclist, and he had seen his photo before.

"Well, hello Cyclamen, I am a half-paper love letter."

Zhao Qian nodded lightly and looked at a young man wearing a short-sleeved shirt and rimless glasses next to him: "Then you are the Nanlei Lone Wolf?"

Nan Lei Lone Wolf snorted softly: "I'll ask again, do you really want to bet with me?"

Zhao Qian yawned: "Stop talking nonsense, you won't be scared?"

Nanlei Gulang frowned: "Just kidding, I'm still waiting for you to give me a reward! Since you insist on this, don't blame me for not showing face."

"You will know who tipped whom later." Zhao Qian smiled, and he didn't use his tongue, anyway, he was sure to win this time.

"Drink something, just order, I treat you."

After the two of them sat down, Zhao Qian waved to the waiter next to him and said nonchalantly, since he would have a silver alliance later, why would he care about such a small amount of money.

"I can do whatever I want, even plain water."

"same."

"Then please have three cups of Fruit Fun." Zhao Qian was a little hungry. He hadn't eaten anything since last night. It might take a while to check and save the manuscript, so he just had something to eat and take a rest.

When the waiter turned around and left, Xianke took out three pieces of paper from his bag, handed one to Zhao Qian and Nan Lei Gulang respectively, then placed one in front of him and said, "These are the three gambling agreements I prepared. The various conditions are listed in detail above, take a look, if there is no problem, you can sign your own pen name and real name."

"Thank you." Zhao Qian nodded and smiled at Cyclamen.To tell the truth, he felt very sorry for the incident that happened like this this time, and he still troubled an outsider to get involved.

The cyclist waved his hand, saying that it was okay. After all, he had seen this kind of thing a lot, so he decided to do it face to face.

After Zhao Qian read the agreement and felt that it was all right, he signed his name and signed all three copies, and then the three of them kept their own copies.

Xianke asked: "Start now?"

Zhao Qian nodded: "You can do it anytime." Hurry up and go back to sleep. I haven't slept much for the past few days. Just because of those 37 words, I almost collapsed.

Looking at Nan Lei Lone Wolf, he had no objection, so let's get started.

"Please."

Zhao Qian turned on his laptop, clicked on the document, and pushed it in front of Cyclamen.Cyclamen is the witness, of course he is the one to review, and Nanlei Lone Wolf has the right to supervise by the side, but Cyclamen is more responsible.

Cyclamen first randomly intercepted some fragments and searched to make sure that there was no plagiarism, copying and pasting, and then began to read the manuscript from the beginning.

And Nanlei Lone Wolf watched from the side, seeing the ten WORD documents neatly arranged in the folder, for some reason, he suddenly felt a little more uneasy.

(End of this chapter)