Heartbreakers Who Wear Books Have No Feelings

"There is no forum, you can create it yourself." Jiang Huan nodded to Ouyang Chan, feeling very good.

Ouyang Chan thought about it carefully, "You are right, since my articles can be published, then I will create another forum!"

Publishing articles and setting up channels to speak directly to the outside world are not allowed at home, but as the saying goes, there are two.

Since I made one mistake, do I still care about making the second one?

Ouyang Chan knew Jiang Huan and joined the club. She finally released herself.

Especially after reading Jiang Huan's article, she searched a lot about the poor, and she found that there are many people in this world who live a very hard life. The punishment for cutting off pocket money is simply too light.

Isn’t it just cut off pocket money? She still has a deposit, and if it's a big deal, she won't buy luxury goods or go to any banquets. She will follow Jiang Huan in the research institute! If what she writes is popular, she can still make money on her own!

Have money in hand and rely on Jiang Huan, so the family can't threaten her!

"If you create a forum, I will definitely tell my classmates! In fact, the school we went to has a forum, and everyone likes the feeling of communicating on the forum." Zhao Ninghe Ouyang Chan has been with her for a long time, and after knowing that Ouyang Chan is not a bad person, her personality has become much more cheerful.

Ouyang Chan excitedly grabbed Zhao Ning's hand and shook it up and down, "That's great, then the first wave of users will be there."

Liu Wutong suddenly raised her head, glanced at Zhao Ning, and asked, "Speaking of which, I haven't seen Qian Shushu all this time, why didn't she come to school?"

Hearing the three words of Qian Shushu, Zhao Ning's body froze, and the smile on his face was withdrawn. Even if you don't see a person, hearing a name will produce a physiological disgust.

"Do you know Qian Shushu?" After Ouyang Chan finished speaking, she felt that her question was very strange. Who wouldn't know the famous daughter of the Qian family? "Speaking of which, I really didn't see her. I'll go to class two tomorrow to ask someone."

As soon as she finished speaking, someone knocked on the door.

Two acquaintances came in.

It's Zuo Jing and You Duidui, two girls, one tall and one short, standing at the door with application forms in their hands.

"This is a new member?" Ouyang Chan had seen the two beside Jiang Huan, so she asked Jiang Huan directly.

Jiang Huan nodded, "There are too few articles, more people are needed."

A magazine has three articles, no matter how delicate it is.

"Oh~" Ouyang Chan nodded suddenly, she looked at Zuo Jing and remembered the question just now, "I remember, you seem to be from the second class, ask, Qian Shushu this week Did you come to school?"

Seeing four people in the room, three in one class and one special recruit class, Zuo Jing was dumbfounded.

She worked hard for a year, but she only knew Jiang Huan from the first class. Can she know two more people from the first class today? Is today her lucky day!

I was irritable because Jiang Huan called her here temporarily, but she was instantly cheerful.

Zuo Jing answered Ouyang Chan's question enthusiastically, "No, since she was beaten by classmate Jiang, she has not come to school."

"It's been seven or eight days, it's too strange, although she used to ask for leave before, but she has never been away from school for such a long time, how can she see the East if she doesn't come to school Where's Feng?" Ouyang Chan muttered to herself, but she doesn't have much affection for Qian Shushu, and what Qian Shushu does has nothing to do with her.

Turning her head, she happily took Zuo Jing and You Duidui to the student union. She wanted to show off about the magazine and her brother!

"Perhaps, she will never come to school." Liu Wutong suddenly whispered.

Jiang Huan looked up, not looking at Liu Wutong, but at the shadow standing beside Liu Wutong.

What a familiar black shadow, wasn't this the one who rushed up to beat her that night out of her capacity?

Liu Wutong's words reminded Jiang Huan of the traces of evil spirits on Qian Shushu's body, "You attacked Qian Shushu, is it revenge?"

Liu Wutong was stunned for a moment, then realized that Jiang Huan was not talking to her.

Shadow did not answer.

"The Qian family will not say why she died, now she is on sick leave, and in a week, she may die of serious illness. What she once did, we will never Knowing that after her death, the accomplice will not be punished in any way, and your grievances will not be known to the public."

Jiang Huan always believed that the best way to get revenge is not to let people die.

Live, slowly taste the bitter fruit that you have planted, and then die in endless pain, only then can you achieve the purpose of revenge.

The shadow finally reacted, he raised his head, and two blue ghost fires suddenly ignited on his dark face.

The familiar killing intent that night came upon me.

"Zhou Feng! Calm down!" Liu Wutong shouted in a low voice, pulling back Li Gui's sense of being out of control.

Li Gui calmed down, not because of Liu Wutong, but because Jiang Huan said, "If you want to kill me, I won't let you escape like last time."

The pain of that fist is enough to make Li Gui remember.

Jiang Huan heard footsteps, Zhao Ning came back, she looked at Liu Wutong and made an appointment. "Talk at night."

Liu Wutong nodded, a little flustered.

Jiang Huan's gaze made her feel like she was being seen through. She condoned Li Gui's revenge on strangers. In the eyes of ordinary people, it was an extremely terrifying act.

After all, in a sense, helping ghosts kill is equivalent to killing people directly.

Li Gui doesn't have much sense. If it wasn't for Liu Wutong's help, he wouldn't have the ability to kill Qian Shushu. As time goes by, he may even forget who his enemy is.

At night, the night was dark and windy, Jiang Huan turned off the lights and opened the balcony door.

The original bedroom did not have a balcony, Jiang Huan changed it to a bedroom with a balcony.

Liu Wutong was already standing downstairs, she jumped lightly a few times, and turned to the balcony, the moon was as cool as water, and the cold wind blew, bringing ghosts.

The shadow came out from behind Liu Wutong.

It is better to drink milk at night.

"No, I can't beat you." Liu Wutong sat down opposite Jiang Huan, picked up a piece of cake and ate it, "It's delicious, since I went down the mountain, I have tasted a lot of delicious food, I have met a lot of people, and you are the most special person I have ever met. You don't seem to be hostile to Specter, nor are you afraid. What did you want to do when you called me here?"

Jiang Huan took out the contract he had prepared.

"In fact, it's nothing. I think some truths should be revealed. Even if it's useless, it's useless to do nothing."

Liu Wutong picked up the contract, and it said the actor contract of the movie "School".

A plot description is attached below. Liu Wutong knows about Zhou Feng. The plot of the movie makes her think of Zhou Feng directly, "You want to use Zhou Feng as a prototype to make a movie?"

Jiang Huan nodded, "To be precise, let him go make a movie."

She thought that people in this world could not accept different ideas, but the feedback received by the magazine was very good. In the work mailbox of the magazine at night, there were many emails from students. Most people It is said that the stories in the booklet are very beautiful, and many students cried when they saw it.

This made Jiang Huan make up his mind.

There is more than one form of expression of literature. If people can accept straightforward words, then more impactful music and film and television should also be accepted.

Jiang Huan is going to make a big deal.

"Let the ghost make a movie, or a movie based on himself? Who is Qian Shushu assigned to play?" Liu Wutong was frightened by Jiang Huan's words and took a breath. Hey, do you know what kind of existence Li Gui is, I can make Zhou Feng regain his sanity for a short time, but you let him repeat the scene of his own death over and over again, aren't you dancing frantically on the grave?"

The most important thing is that the Specter will run wild, what if the actor is killed at that time!

No, which living actor can play a really ghostly movie!

"I believe you can, won't you let him regain his senses today? It's really not possible, if he goes berserk, I'll punch him to calm him down." Jiang Huan tilted his head and smiled He smiled, and the smile was very kind.

The shadow trembled and floated behind Liu Wutong, trying to hide herself.

Qian Shushu is just bullying a living person, you are more terrifying than Qian Shushu, you dare to threaten Li Gui!

Liu Wutong recalled Jiang Huan's terrifying fist, and felt that Zhou Feng should not go wild, that one blow was enough to hurt, no matter how irrational he was, he wouldn't take the initiative to take the second blow.

Especially when the colleague who is acting together is also a ghost.

"Where can I find so many ghosts to help you in the movie? No, why should I agree to your request? Zhou Feng doesn't want to agree, we won't sign this contract." Liu Wutong Scratching his head irritably, he suddenly found himself dazed by Jiang Huan.

She obviously can disagree with the cooperation, what else do you think about the living and dead actors?

"Really don't want to? I heard that Taoist priests have five disadvantages and three shortcomings. You can't keep all the money you get from Taoism. You must donate a lot. When you come to Hengshan this time, The principal gave you 500,000 yuan, and you only get 1%, which is 5,000. 5,000, you will be gone after a month of schooling."

Without money, two mountains are pressing on Liu Wutong's heart.

"You investigate me?" Liu Wutong thought, Jiang Huan knew that the principal hired her, and must have known that she donated money, because she directly asked the principal to donate the money, "I have no money, I will earn more, and I’m not really short of money.”

Girls, it's not good to be tough.

The reason why Jiang Huan is clear is because there is a story about this pitiful door rule and a mess of porridge, so there is only so much left.

You are disappointed."

Liu Wutong turned to look at Hei Ying, Hei Ying and her looked at each other for a while, Jiang Huan guessed that he was discussing.

Rich people are not human beings, but money is right, because no one can deny that money is a good thing.

The result of the discussion was just as Jiang Huan thought, both of them gave in, and Liu Wutong was persuaded by Zhou Feng.

Thinking about it carefully, she really had no reason to reject Jiang Huan, Liu Wutong opened the contract, and after seeing the remuneration on the second page, he took a deep breath and made a decisive decision.

Liu Wutong raised his head, with the light of money in his eyes, "The above said that the actor's salary is 10 million yuan, and the agency fee is 20%, then if I help you find other actors, will everyone be Can there be a 20% agency fee?"

Jiang Huan nodded and couldn't help sighing, this heroine is really a good seedling in business.