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The students from Zhaoping Polytechnic were very satisfied with this lecture.

The veteran drivers’ symposium was a complete success!

Lian Cheng covered his forehead. He inadvertently led the elite students to a wrong path. As for how far they can go on this road, it depends on how ugly they are... well, how talented they are.

"Thank you senior." Zhang Shuxin smiled sweetly and said, "We will definitely work hard according to the direction we have given guidance!"

I didn't tell you to write a little yellow article.

Lian Cheng couldn't take this sentence. He glanced at Wang Qianyi and showed a smug smile. His handsome appearance made her smile like a ragdoll cat who had succeeded in doing bad things.

Monsters have been very troublesome since ancient times, and this is indeed true.

After finishing his promise, Lian Cheng once again mentioned the most important first process of making money. He is almost completely a pauper now, estimating the appetite of copper coins. If he doesn't make ten thousand yuan in half a month, his tendon meat will probably be fed as pig food.

Although there is the last way to get out of loans to borrow money, who will be idle and provoke such a group of vampires before it is absolutely necessary?

Because of this worst-case approach, Liancheng was anxious and would not be so anxious that he would be furious.

Wang Qianyi lit up her bright and clear eyes.

She waved her hand to Liancheng and said with a smile: "Teacher, it seems that your daily life is very rich. First, she reminisces with her ex-girlfriend, then runs to the junior girl to pretend to be a b-size. Tsk tsk tsk tsk, it's really enviable."

The sarcasm inside and outside are something that everyone can hear.

Liancheng was wondering.

He didn't mess with this rich aunt. If he was talking about human affection and grudges, he had helped Wang Qianyi more than once. He didn't know how to beat around the bush in front of a woman, and spread his hands and said, "Miss, I didn't offend you, your mother, it was also the lie I told you. My heart was as cold as I ate mint-"

"You are still carrying mint!" Wang Qianyi's big eyes were wide open, and her face was full of anger.

Liancheng's smile was frozen on his face.

This matter should not be mentioned. He believed that he was in the wrong and hurriedly comforted Wang Qianyi several words of coaxing people, so that the new cat monster would not be furious again.

Jin Xiaonu winked at her brother.

Jin Xin nodded and turned around and walked out of the classroom door.

"Ahem." Jin Xiaonu cleared her throat. She smiled as if she saw the money and greeted Liancheng: "Mr. Lian, do you still remember me?"

"Another woman is looking for you." Wang Qianyi looked at Lian Cheng with interrogative eyes.

The love luck in this period is indeed a bit too much, almost worth the sum of his first half of his life.

But Liancheng didn't think it was good luck.

His heart is like a mirror. Every woman finds him not because of nonsense, nor because of her nonsense. It is just because he is valuable, and has reasons to be needed and used.

This is not the luck of love, but the disaster of love.

Whether it is the two little girls Wang Qianyi and Han Fei, or the fashionable beauty in front of him who is dressed in exquisitely and boldly, he knows that he and they are not the same person.

Lian Cheng smiled softly and said, "If there is a problem with the car, then there is a problem with you people. If there is a problem with the car, then there is no problem between us."

Jin Xiaonu covered her mouth and smiled: "Oh, Mr. Lian, you are about to mess with me. The great writer's way of speaking is unique - the car is very good, and I can't pick it out even if I force myself to pick it, let alone I won't do this, because I think you are trustworthy!"

She took out a golden business card, not her own. "I have heard of your talent for a long time. That thing shouldn't have happened back then. It must be yours, and there is no need for others to say..."

"If you want to talk about this, I will not accompany you." Lian Cheng's smile became even stronger, but the corners of his eyes gradually became colder.

"Oh oh oh, it's me that I shouldn't be, my fault, my fault." Jin Xiaonu apologized repeatedly. She gently placed her business card on the podium in front of Liancheng, pointed at and said, "This is the contact information of a friend in my boudoir. She heard that you are very good at writing things and need you to help you do something. I guarantee my personality, and the reward for success will be for you-"

“Absolutely, very generous.”

She gently raised the corners of her mouth, staring at Liancheng, her eyes determined to win.

Lian Cheng was stunned and stared at the gold-hot business card and fell into silence.

If it were Wang Qianyi's style of dismantling, she would definitely be sarcastic now, saying something similar to "this lowb author will be found."

But she was very obedient and kept quiet this time.

Because she read out unusual subtext from Liancheng's silence. She had seen this expression of Liancheng in her memory... that night in the flower shop.

This was the moment before the Jinghong Sword Light.

"Tell me." Lian Cheng sighed softly and took the business card into his pocket.

Jin Xiaonu was slightly happy and said a little frivolously: "My car is outside. We will go to the south of the city area later. There is a large crew filming. They want a new script, or to be precise, they want to find an experienced screenwriter to make drastic changes to the plot of the whole drama. The investor is very rich and is a business giant from other places."

"Xiaoyi, don't follow me. Go home quickly." Lian Cheng ordered.

Wang Qianyi subconsciously wanted to refute, but when she saw Lian Cheng's serious expression, she held the words into her stomach again.

She snorted: "I just listen to you this time, it doesn't mean I will care about your thoughts in the future."

Liancheng was worried until he helped Wang Qianyi get a taxi home. He stuffed the driver fifty yuan as a tip and told him to send the person to the place.

Wang Qianyi was stunned. She didn't have a penny in her pocket. Obviously, the driver could only listen to the money. "I want to record songs-" After saying halfway, her eyes were attracted by the plush ball hanging on the rearview mirror of the taxi.

I really want to play with the little fur ball!!!

She resisted the impulse and barely kept the lady sitting and left embarrassedly.

Parking space.

"Great writer, are you sure about supernatural themes?"

Jin Xiaonu personally opened the car door for Liancheng and added: "It doesn't matter if you are not sure. Just be able to live a good life. As long as you can suppress the investor of the crew, the logic, plot and characters are not important. Isn't domestic dramas filmed like this? Buy a popular IP and ask for a handsome man and beautiful woman with a name. Try a gimmick with no brainstorm and deceive many people."

Lian Cheng almost choked with saliva, and he asked seriously: "It's really a supernatural theme."

"It's true, it's easy to shoot."

"Can you change your life?"

Jin Xiaonu shook his head: "This is really not good. The investor is very busy, and this is an opportunity I have tried my best to get. And I have made an agreement long ago. If the contract is broken, it may be ruined."

She pulled off her sunglasses, stared at Liancheng with a gaze, and said with a smile: "Great writer, you should be short of money now. I think you should care more about this than me."

Liancheng really cares.

But what he cared more about was the restless old man in his pocket!!!

The golden copper coins vibrated, and at the same time, they faintly conveyed some kind of pride and joke-taking to Liancheng again. The last time this happened, the eldest lady of the Wang family turned into a cat demon.

I don’t know if it’s because Wang Qianyi has a cat, or Lian Cheng feels that Wang Qianyi looks like a cat... In short, the strange changes created by copper coins are definitely inseparable from the surrounding elements!

So this time... for the small money, for the food of the copper coins...

Lian Cheng pulled the corners of his mouth and his eyes twitched slightly.
Chapter completed!