2019, March 24th, 7 AM.
The alarm clock from his biological clock woke Su Mu up from his dream.
Even though he was used to waking up at 7 am, he still felt extremely uncomfortable after losing sleep until 2 am last night and waking up so early.
"Awoo ~"
Su Mu, who was dressed, went to the bathroom. He looked at himself in the mirror and yawned. Then, he waved his hand and said,""Good morning, Su Mu."
After saying that, he held his breath and stared at himself in the mirror for a few seconds. When he didn't find anything strange, he let out a long sigh of relief.
However, after that, he became a little dejected and muttered,"The self in the mirror didn't respond, so the world still hasn't changed. I'm still the same me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Mu's thoughts drifted to five years ago.
At that time, he had the habit of writing a diary and bought a notebook from an old man's stall by the roadside.
In the end, he was told by the old man that if he wrote the same wish in the notebook for five years, the notebook would become a Bronze Wishing Note.
At the time, he was only twelve years old, so he naturally believed it. One year, two years, three years…
As he grew older, he naturally understood that he was just doing something extremely boring.
However, he did not give up.
Because this had already become his habit.
Yesterday was the last day of the five-year deadline that the old man had mentioned.
"Today is the last day of the weekend.”
While brushing his teeth, Su Mu stared at himself in the mirror and thought to himself.
He was an online author who barely made a living by writing a minimum of eight yuan per thousand words on a small website.
Eight yuan for a thousand words, eighty yuan for ten thousand words. Even if he wrote 300,000 words a month, it would only be 2,400 yuan.
This was the income before taxes.
After tax…
Su Mu blinked his eyes and pondered for a moment.
Seemingly? He hadn't received the 2,400 yuan before tax, right?!
With that thought in mind, Su Mu raised his head and rinsed his mouth. Then, he lowered his head and spat out the mouthwash. After washing his face, he walked out of the bathroom.
As a student who was about to be in his third year of high school, Su Mu felt that he was quite outstanding without relying on his parents to support him.
Of course…
Most importantly, his parents would want to rely on him at this time.
Back in his room, Su Mu turned on his computer and switched on Penguin Music. Then, he was ready to open the typing software to start his hard work for the day.
Beep beep beep!
Just as Su Mu typed the first word of the day's first chapter, the phone on the computer desk vibrated and rang.
Su Mu tilted his head and saw that it was an unknown number from the capital.
After thinking for a while, he reached out and turned off the vibrating bell. Then, he came back to his senses and typed the second word of today's first chapter.
His hand speed was not very fast. After a minute, he had only written a dozen words.
At this moment, the phone beside the computer desk rang again.
Su Mu frowned and thought to himself that the phone was really a stumbling block to writing.
He glanced at it and saw that it was still an unknown number from the capital.
After thinking for a while, Su Mu thought that if he didn't deal with this guy, his spiritual perception might be shaken and run away. Hence, he picked up the call.
"What the f * ck are you doing? Do you know that I'm very busy? Every time I pick up your call, you have to know that I earn a few…a few hundred yuan per second!”
Su Mu said impatiently.
"Like this? Then, please wait for me."
The person on the phone was stunned at first, but then he smiled and said something.
Su Mu immediately hung up the phone.
Writing!
Continue writing!
……
Three minutes later, Su Mu heard a ding dong sound. He tilted his head and saw a message from the China Construction Bank.
"Have you received the payment?"
Su Mu's eyes lit up when he saw the text message. His website would send out royalties from the 20th to the 25th. He hadn't arrived for the past few days, and today was the last two days, so it was really possible that he had arrived now.
At the thought of this, he hurriedly took the phone and took a closer look.
"F * ck! F * ck! What the f * ck!"
When Su Mu saw the money transferred into his bank card, he was so scared that his hand trembled. He threw his phone directly on the computer desktop. After a few seconds, he leaned over and counted it carefully again.
"Ten million, ten million, ten million! Five million?"
Su Mu counted, and cold sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.
As a novelist, he immediately thought that his account had been turned into a money-laundering account by some bad guy.
Next, he would probably be invited to tea.
And then…
"Motherf * cker. What should we do?"
Su Mu panicked. He didn't think that he could afford this windfall.
Beep beep beep!
At this moment, the phone rang again.
Thud!
Su Mu's heart skipped a beat when he heard his phone ring. Cold sweat broke out on his back, and his face turned pale.
Did the higher-ups really call?!
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