Ah! Running into the book I wrote to chase the evil female supporting role

Time flies to noon.

After buying the drink, Han Juyou handed a wad of banknotes to Liu Muye.

"garrulous."

"Huh?" Liu Muye, who was chewing on a chicken leg, looked at the stack of money that suddenly appeared in front of him, and raised his eyes to Han Juyou, "I asked you to buy me a drink, why did you come back with a bunch of gold coins?"

Han Juyou explained: "On my way to buy drinks, I stopped by the logistics department and withdrew the money from the meal card. I can only refund the full amount. Here it is 800, and there are more than a dozen left in the card. I’ll pay you back when I have money.”

"Ah?" Liu Muye stopped chewing the drumstick after listening to Han Juyou's words. He asked, "What did I do to you? Why do you want to return the money in the card to me in cash?"

Han Juyou pointed at Liu Muye's car key and said, "Didn't your funds unfreeze? You won't need me to help you swipe your meal card in the future. I will definitely return the money to you."

"Here...keep the flowers for yourself."

"I don't want it!" Han Juyou put the money in Liu Muye's hand, "The money is yours, no reward for no merit, and I already owe you a lot of money. I can't afford to pay you back if I spend any more money from you. !”

Liu Muye thought for a while and said, "Think about it, I already have money, so I don't need these 800 yuan. The money that has been put into your meal card, there is no reason to get it back. This young master is Are you such a picky person? This 800 yuan is just my thanks for lending you my meal card.”

After Liu Muye finished speaking, he grabbed the stack of money and stuffed it into Han Juyou's bag.

"But this..."

"No buts!" Liu Muye raised his hand to interrupt Han Juyou's words, "My money was brought by the strong wind. Spend it as you like, don't feel bad."

"..."

Although Liu Muye's words were well-intentioned and did not mean to deliberately show off his wealth, Han Juyou still wanted to beat him after hearing this.

Seeing that Han Juyou didn't speak, Liu Muye continued: "You want to be a great writer. If you don't eat well, how can you have the energy and mind to write good works? Eat well, understand!"

"...I know, I know, Luo Li Ba Suo, just like my mother!"

Han Juyou said words of disgust, but there was a warmth in her heart.

Seeing how impatient she was, Liu Muye suddenly remembered how he had been nagged by his mother when he was a child.

Thinking back to the days when he was an intern in Jiangsu Province, Liu Muye couldn't help but blurt out: "Just be content, I'm still nagging you now. When you graduate, you can rent a small single room in a big city." , I can’t make money by writing books, I can’t finish my last meal, and I’m so hungry that my stomach aches and I can’t even afford to buy medicine, then you’ll know how valuable my words are!”

"Hmm?" Han Juyou raised his eyebrows and said, "How come you know it so well, and you speak as if you have actually experienced it?"

"I……"

Liu Muye paused and said, "I read the novel."

Han Juyou rolled her eyes at him and said in a dumbfounded voice, "Why do you read all kinds of novels?"

"Don't worry about the novel yet!" Liu Muye waved his hand and said, "Please remember my words and have a good meal!"

"What should I do if I can't eat?" Han Juyou leaned on the table with her elbows and held her cheeks in her hands, staring at the other person closely with her beautiful eyes.

"If you can't afford to eat, come to me!" Liu Muye promised, patting his chest, "How can I make you hungry as my friend? I promised to help you, and I will definitely help you to the end."

Han Juyou raised a smile and asked, "You mean, you want to support me?"

"No problem, I'll support you!" Liu Muye responded readily to Han Juyou, "As long as you don't become a great writer, I will always support you!"

Listening to Liu Muye's words, Han Juyou felt dizzy, as if she was drunk. She blushed and said, "Then if I can't be a great writer in my life, can you still support me in my life?"

Liu Muye said without hesitation: "There's nothing wrong with that. As long as I, Liu Muye, am still in this world, it won't be a problem for me to keep you. The Liu family has a big business. Is it possible that I can't support you as a little girl?" ?”

Han Juyou seemed to be drunk, with two faint blushes on her cheeks. She said, "Liu Muye, what are your intentions for me? Why are you so nice to me?"

"I..." Liu Muye gritted his teeth and said, "I just have a lot of money and no place to spend it. If I have money to burn, can't I help poor girls?"

This reason sounded ridiculous to him.

"Okay, okay, stop talking!"

Han Juyou interrupted Liu Muye's words. His "sweet words" were so lethal to her. Han Juyou felt that she was becoming irrational again.

For the first time, she personally experienced the feeling of the domineering president Wen Zhao entering reality.

A handsome and rich boy suddenly breaks into your life and tells you that he will support you for the rest of his life without having any intention towards you. This is almost like a trap, but... just thinking about it is already very satisfying. All right!

Every word Liu Muye said was true.

But how could a shrewd girl believe this trap-like rhetoric? She just thought Liu Muye was joking and didn't take it to heart.

Han Juyou recorded the eight hundred yuan in the account owed to Liu Muye. When she found a way to make money later, she would pay it back as soon as possible.

Looking at Liu Muye who was chewing chicken legs, Han Juyou suddenly came up with a good subject for his novel.

"You...why are you staring...at me?"

Liu Muye looked at Han Juyou's weird little eyes and thought she was having some strange calculation, so he subconsciously shrank his neck.

Han Juyou suppressed the excitement in his heart and said, "Liu Muye, I suddenly thought of a great story, do you want to hear it?"

Liu Muye nodded: "Tell me about it."

"Do you think that the story of a domineering president traveling through the book and falling in love with a failed female author who can't afford to eat is feasible?"

"Huh?!"

Listening to Han Juyou's words, Liu Muye's eyes lit up instantly. He put down the chicken leg in his hand and said excitedly, "Hurry up, tell me in detail, I want to hear it!"

Seeing that Liu Muye was so interested, Han Juyou also chatted with great interest:

"This is what I think, the heroine is very poor. In order to make some extra money when she was in college, she started writing novels. She wrote a domineering president The novel was of the type, but it was not very popular, so it was discontinued. As a result, the male protagonist ran out of the book to find her. "

"A domineering and handsome guy suddenly broke into her life. Although the male protagonist in the book could not bring money, the male protagonist was still capable. Such a perfect male protagonist always appeared in time when she encountered difficulties and saved her from the water and fire. In the bits and pieces of daily life, the two fell in love... Do you think this kind of sweet story is worth doing?"

"It is guaranteed to be worth doing!"

Liu Muye gave a thumbs up and praised, "Han Juyou, you are really a genius!"

Liu Muye was thinking, why didn't he think of this kind of subject matter at the beginning? If he could come up with a sweet story with a gimmick, he wouldn't be so poor that he planned to work in a factory.

"Then I'll give it a try?"

"Write it. I've already thought of a title for you. It's called "Ah! The Domineering President Ran Out of the Book?" It will definitely be a hit!"

Looking at the somewhat excited Liu Muye, Han Juyou smiled and asked, "What if it doesn't become a hit?"

"Oh, I've already said, if it doesn't become a hit, I'll support you!"

[I'll support you]

Han Juyou's heart skipped a beat when he heard these three words.

……

[Stay tuned for the new female book "Ah! The Domineering President Ran Out of the Book?\