When Xiang Wan returned to school, he met several authors in the downstairs hall.
There are male authors and female authors, and they are sitting on the sofa and chatting.
Xiang Wan didn't know any of them, so she just smiled politely.
She was about to walk over, when a male author on the sofa called her.
"Hi, beauty, which website are you on, and what's your name?"
Xiang Wan was startled, "Wenquan Academy. Young Master Xiang Wan."
"Ah, son? Ha, hello, son."
"..."
To be honest, when he was messing with readers online, Xiang Wan felt that this pseudonym was too old-fashioned.
But it's a bit embarrassing to say it in front of strangers.
"Hello!"
Apart from that she couldn't say anything.
"I'll go up first. See you later."
After she finished speaking, she smiled at everyone and went straight to the elevator.
Behind her, a bunch of eyes followed her, but did not attract her attention.
…
School officially started the next day. It was only then that Xiang Wan discovered that the students in a classroom were all masters in the industry.
Three female authors came from Wenquan Academy, both of whom were more famous than Xiang Wan, and one of them was Da Jia, who was famous among women.
However, Xiang Wan was the most eye-catching girl in the class.
The world of faces is so realistic.
Small face with melon seeds, big bright and deep eyes, fair skin without spots or traces, good facial features, thin person, thin waist, big breasts, and slender legs. A little smile makes people easy to get close to of gentleness.
Such a woman is the best girlfriend in the eyes of men.
After Xiang Wan introduced himself, the moment he sat down, his deskmate handed over the notebook in front of him.
"Please sign for me."
Xiang Wan turned her head and saw that this boy was the one who called her in the lobby last night.
"I... am not a great god." She smiled apologetically.
"It's okay." The boy blinked, "Even the master can't write a novel that can predict the case."
"..."
Did he know her
The man lowered his voice again, and said with a light smile: "I read your book, when Zhao Jiahang died. Your writing style is quite good, and you might become popular in the male channel..."
Well!
Is this a compliment for her good writing, or is it a compliment that she has a man in her heart
Xiang Wan smiled awkwardly, "Thank you."
The self-introduction is over soon.
The host asked the student representatives to speak.
The three student representatives are from different literature websites, and all of them are well-known masters.
They delivered speeches to their classmates respectively, and after they were done, the host asked the students present to ask questions and communicate with them.
The two boys stood there, and many people asked them questions, and they answered them one by one fluently.
Finally, it was the turn of the only female student representative.
Xiang Wan knew that she was an old master of Wenquan Academy, whose pen name was Zitan.
She is relatively cold and serious. Therefore, no one asked her questions when she stood there for a long time.
The host waited for a while, watching the whispers in the classroom, but no one asked questions, which was a bit embarrassing.
"Has no one asked us the Red Sandalwood God?"
Such a question is embarrassing.
Zitan's cheeks instantly turned red.
Xiang Wan, who was on the same website as her, saw her face such a situation, so he quickly raised his hand to break the weird atmosphere.
"I would like to ask Master Zitan, you can write so many wonderful works, there must be a supportive husband behind you... Well, I actually want to ask, are you married?"
Asking this question made Xiang Wan a little embarrassed.
In fact, she wants to ask if she has a boyfriend? As a result, he didn't control his tongue.
The main reason is that she hasn't read Zitan's book, so she can't ask anything related to the work.
He wanted to save her, but Zitan's face was obviously redder than before.
She said: "I also... thank you!"
The audience applauded like thunder.
Xiang Wan's cheeks were hot, and he didn't hear what she said clearly.
Recalling the scene just now, she covered her face, trying to find a piece of tofu to crash her to death.
Why ask people this!
…
In the corner of the classroom.
Zitan sat there with a cold face, lowering her head and playing with her mobile phone.
Beside her, Du Landuo, the female author of Wenquan Academy, snorted: "Didn't you hear that? She just deliberately embarrassed you, knowing that you just got divorced..."
Zitan said coldly, "Say whatever you want. I don't care."
Du Landuo observed her expression, "This man has a big heart, even a book that hit the market can be hyped like that."
Zitan didn't speak.
Du Landuo continued to sneer, "I heard people say that she had tasted the sweetness of the hype before, and now she's started again, so she just shamelessly picked up the real case..."
Zitan glanced at her, "Will you go to the toilet?"
After all, he went straight out of the classroom to go to the bathroom.
…
When Zitan came in, Xiang Wan washed his hands by the sink.
"Hi!" She turned to say hello.
It's a website, she helped someone out just now.
However, Zitan straightened his back and walked straight past her, as if he didn't see it.
What was reflected in the mirror was her cold face and her attitude of rejecting others thousands of miles away.
Then, there was a bang in the bathroom.
Xiang Wan took a look, wiped the water off his hands, and went out.
…
Wenquan Academy is a female literature website.
Where there are many women, there are many right and wrong.
Therefore, Xiang Wan seldom hangs out in the author circle, and there are not many authors she is familiar with.
In the morning, there are name plates on the seats in the classroom, and everyone is fixed.
In the afternoon, everyone in the classroom was sitting around.
Many people took their name cards and sat down with familiar authors to chat.
This kind of training is relatively lazy.
Some daring ones even brought their computers and sat in the last row typing.
Xiang Wan was not a master, so she didn't dare to do that. She sat obediently in the third row, taking notes seriously.
"Beep!"
SMS message.
The strange tablemate glanced at her.
Xiang Wan's ears felt warm, and he lowered his head to peek at his phone.
"You didn't look for me when you came to Kyoto?"
thumping! She visibly felt her heart flutter.
You blocked Cheng Zheng, why didn't you block him
Xiang Wan thought about it, stroked the screen with his fingers, and hesitated for a long time before replying.
"It's class, it's very busy."
"Don't you have to go to get out of class?"
"… want."
"I was going to treat you to dinner. Seeing your attitude is so bad, my young master has changed his mind."
"..."
Xiang Wan was speechless.
Except for Bai Muchuan, it seems that she has never seen anyone so arrogant
To be honest, Xiang Wan wanted to kill him directly.
But before she found the words, Bai Muchuan sent another message.
"Give you a chance to apologize."
"?"
Xiang Wan almost died laughing.
Really, I'm not angry at all, I just find it funny.
"Mr. Xiaobai, did you send to the wrong person? We know each other very well?"
"Xiang Wan. Once you get the signed book, you will turn your face and deny anyone, right?"
Uh~ okay!
Xiang Wan was really grateful for this.
Although she still doesn't know how Bai Muchuan got the autograph of Mu Ershao himself!
…
On the day she got the autograph book, she posted it on her Moments, and the entire Internet circle was a sensation, right
Lone copy!
The ONLY SIGNED BOOK ON THE MARKET!
Hard to find a visa
Amidst the drooling and envious voices of countless people, Xiang Wan was too embarrassed to say that she had a set of such autographed books.
However, there are also doubts.
"It can't be fake, can it?"
"No one has seen what Second Young Master Mu's signature looks like... Could it be that he signed it himself to be funny?"
Of course, this kind of private discussion was relayed by Xiang Wan.
But the more I listened to it, the more I doubted it.
So, after thinking about it, she asked Bai Muchuan.
"Is Er Shao Mu familiar with you? Why is there a special book?"
Bai Muchuan didn't answer.
This guy, is he playing high and cold again
"Hey, Bai Muchuan? Talk!"
"..."
"Mute?"
"..."
"Bai Muchuan, I'm asking you something."
After several sentences were sent out, Bai Muchuan replied coldly.
"Have you lost your guts? You don't know how to change your attitude when you ask for help?"
puff! Xiang Wan didn't notice that the corners of her lips were always smiling as she lowered her head to chat.
"Who is begging you? Love to talk or not."
"The third part of Mu Ershao's "White List" is coming soon!"
ah ah! real
Xiang Wan's heart moved again, "How can you get it for me?"
"beg me?"
"Mr. Xiaobai, please, help me get an autograph book!"
"Then tell me, do we know each other well?"
Xiang Wan bit her lip lightly, a smile almost overflowing the corner of her mouth.
"Occasionally cooked."
Perhaps Bai Muchuan was satisfied with this answer.
This time he was no longer arrogant, but like an emperor rewarded him with a cold sentence.
"Wait for me to pick you up!"
…
By the last class, almost half of the people in the classroom had left.
I have to say that the teacher who gave the lecture was really well-mannered, and he still spoke slowly on the stage alone.
This class is "A Dream of Red Mansions" appreciation.
Red studies have been studied for so many years, do you support the former alliance between wood and stone or the golden jade marriage? Everyone has their own opinions, and no one can agree with anyone.
The scorching summer was just right for sleeping, and Xiang Wan dozed off listening to it.
She lay her hands on the table, and was awakened by the vibration of her mobile phone in a daze.
"Come down!"
I go! Bai Muchuan is here
Xiang Wan looked at the teacher's serious face, then glanced at the students around him, and secretly replied.
"It's not over yet, isn't it good?"
"five minutes!"
"..."
Xiang Wan couldn't make trouble with this ancestor.
She took a deep breath, seeing that the teacher didn't pay attention to her, she smiled awkwardly at her deskmate, silently clutched her stomach as if she was about to go to the bathroom, and walked out of the classroom with her head down.
No one cares about her.
This kind of situation, after a day, everyone is used to it.
The classrooms for the academy training are on the ninth floor, and the lower floors are all accommodation.
Xiang Wan walked out from the hall on the ground floor, and saw the man standing by the college's flower table at a glance.
His car parked there quietly, and the person leaned there quietly, cold, light, and lazy.
The girls upstairs who skipped class and went back to the dormitory are looking out of the window—
Such a handsome man is rare.
What's more, Bai Muchuan drove a local tyrant Maybach that seemed low-key but couldn't escape the eyes of romance writers
Wealthy!
Xiang Wan bit the bullet and approached, "Hi, you're very handsome today."
"Huh?" Bai Muchuan raised his chin slightly, his handsome face was cold, his voice was abnormally hoarse and deep, "You're smart. Get in the car!"
"puff!"
This little thing.
"What? Have you caught a cold? Your voice is a little hoarse?"
"It's sexy!"
"...have some face, Officer Bai."
He glanced at her, as if playing magic, wiped his face with his big hand, looked at her coldly with a wooden handsome face, "The face is back."
puff! Xiang Wan suddenly wanted to laugh,
Bai Muchuan at this moment is undoubtedly handsome.
But the ridiculous thing is, when did she get into such a relationship with him
It's not like a relationship, it's not like a friend...
How to describe it? Fan friends
Yes, friends who eat together.
fair enough.
Sitting in the co-pilot, Xiang Wan relaxed and found that Bai Muchuan was not as cold as before.
In other words, his pretended indifference actually hides a soul that is not hard.
File with a little more force and you'll be able to file him back into shape...
This discovery made her a little happy.
"What are you laughing at?"
Bai Muchuan glanced at her, "Are you so happy to see me? Are you thinking badly?"
what! Xiang Wan was really amused by him.
"I have never thought that you are such a person... No, you are like this, it is not the same as the Bai Muchuan I met in Jincheng. Could it be that I returned to Beijing to open a new map, had an affair, and my mood changed Okay?"
Bai Muchuan's eyes gradually darkened, but his face was expressionless.
"you guess?"
"Hehehe."
Xiang Wan sat there lazily, relaxing physically and mentally.
But Bai Muchuan suddenly turned sideways to fasten her seat belt.
When he was closest to her, he leaned close to her and smiled softly.
"Because I... seem to see a mentally retarded person."
The quiet and light fragrance rushes unscrupulously from his body into his nose.
"What are you doing? You're insane!" Xiang Wan screamed in a low voice, his whole body flustered.
However, Bai Muchuan didn't back away, he bullied her, pushed her directly on the back of the co-pilot's seat, and let her head back as hard as she could, leaning forward bit by bit, her eyes narrowed, sticking to her body like glue , "Try again?"
Xiang Wan poked his neck, "Say it, just say it, what do you want?"
Bai Muchuan didn't speak.
His head lowered, getting closer and closer to her.
"Xiang Wan."
The warm sunset glow reflected from the car window behind him, as if highlighting him, making the outline of his handsome face against the light even more profound...
so handsome!
Xiang Wan's heart was trembling.
Did he mean to kiss her
An unprovoked illusion made her narrow her eyes nervously.
Then, his big paws clasped heavily on the top of her head.
"Sit down! Let's drive."
"..."
Old driver!
Xiang Wan's cheeks were burning hot.
Bai Muchuan, who was sitting upright, started the car, and a vague smile flashed across his serious face.
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Xiaobai, is this the rhythm of dying
Fairies, quickly put the monthly pass in Erjin's pot, let's light a fire and cook Xiaobai to eat!
Thank you, hello, the first kiss that just came back from wholesale, one for each person!