80s: Little Sweet Wife

Yan Mingshun's current power is not what it used to be, and within a few days, he found the gunman who wrote the chapter for Ouyang Shanshan.

Lin Han was right, there was more than one shooter, there were three, two men and one woman.

These three are all unknown writers. They were so underappreciated that Mingzhu secretly voted, and was coaxed by Huang Yulian to help them publish a book as a bait, so that the three were willing to be gunmen for Ouyang Shanshan.

Yan Mingshun's subordinates acted very neatly, recorded confessions for the three people, and signed them.

"When is Meimei going to expose Ouyang Shanshan? Now?" Yan Mingshun showed these confessions to Meimei.

Meimei shook her head vigorously, a calculation flashed in her eyes, "Don't do it now, after a while, wait for Ouyang Shanshan's book to be published and it will become famous."

When Yan Mingshun heard it, he knew what the little girl was holding back, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and he pinched gently on Meimei's face, his voice raised, "Is it bad?"

Meimei gave him a big white eye and hummed, "I'm doing things for the heavens, killing demons and slaying demons!"

Yan Mingshun smiled, and the reasons were all set, but the soft bun was much stronger when he was a child.

A few days later, Yan Mingshun's subordinates came over and reported that Ouyang Shanshan and OnePlus had signed a fifteen-year contract, with a 50-50 split. It seemed that OnePlus still gave Huang Yulian a lot of face.

This Ouyang Shanshan has just signed the contract, and Huang Yulian has started to hype her up. I have to say that this woman's hype skills are not inferior to some popular stars.

Huang Yulian is also unlucky. If she is born a few decades late, with her appearance, thick skin, and first-class hype skills, she can definitely become a first-class hype star.

"Have you heard? Ouyang Shanshan has published a book, and now it's being released in Hong Kong. There will be a book signing in Hong Kong after a while!"

"God, Ouyang Shanshan is amazing, she looks so beautiful, and she knows everything about the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, mygod, is there any way for us scumbags to survive?"

"Senior Ouyang is worthy of being my idol. She has both talents and looks, and she works so hard. I want to learn from her!"

...

Classmates in the classroom scrambled to read Ouyang Shanshan's books, some were envious, some sincerely admired, and some said sour words, but most of the classmates were indeed envious.

After all, the children of today are very simple, and they don't have as many twists and turns as the children of later generations. Although they envy those who have real skills, they still admire them more.

Meimei sneered secretly, and let Ouyang Shanshan be proud first.

How high she climbs now, how hard she will fall in the future!

Jiang Xinmei and the little fat man whispered~www.wuxiaspot.com~ said with hatred: "Why don't you tell me that you are the son of Nalan? If you did, what about Ouyang Shanshan?"

The little fat man shook his head hurriedly, "Low-key and low-key, there is no need to fight for such a false name."

What he valued most was Abuwu, a thing like fame, forgive him for being too young, and I really feel that the absence of banknotes makes people happy both physically and mentally!

Jiang Xinmei was enraged by Fatty's indifference to fame and fortune, and turned to Meimei.

"Have you all seen through the red dust? You obviously have goods in your stomach, but you have to keep a low profile. Now it's better to let Ouyang Shanshan show the limelight... I'm so mad!"

Jiang Xinmei scolded for a few words but did not relieve her hatred, and continued to scold: "If I had your skills, I would have blown it all over the place, where would there be anything about Ouyang Shanshan?"

"So, God knows that you are a show-off character, and you deliberately don't let you have the talent to write books!"

Wu Chao deliberately teased, Jiang Xinmei slapped him on the back of the forehead in anger, and she laughed herself not long after.