Shen Fei considered for a long time before he made up his mind."If possible, how about I let you become famous for a year?”
"A year?"
"I can only publish three books a year at most.”Shen Fei said," There are still more important things waiting for us to do.”
An Xiaonuan noticed that Shen Fei had used the word 'we', and a bright smile immediately appeared on her face."Alright, I'll listen to you."
Shen Fei nodded, crumpled the manuscript he had written, and threw it away.
"What are you doing?"
Writing was a lonely and painful process, so most scholars dreamed of reading at night.
However, they did not know that Hong Xiu could only be used to cause trouble sometimes.
When An Xiaonuan was by his side, she would either talk to Shen Fei or touch him.
Shen Fei was just short of shouting that he molested the boy.
Shen Fei could only write most of his novels in school, and he had to cover it up so that no one could know about it.
To her deskmate, Xu Jiajia, she said," This is my cousin's novel."
The school had two self-study classes every day. In fact, they had to participate. Most students would use this time to do their homework, but Shen Fei used it to write his novel.
Homework?
With An Xiaonuan helping him with his homework, what was Shen Fei afraid of?
How about a professional level AI homework butler?
Three weeks later, the final exams were approaching, and Shen Fei's novel tailored for the future sci-fi star, An Xiaonuan, was nearing its end.
Shen Fei paused at the end and asked An Xiaonuan,""What kind of ending do you think is good? Sad with hope or a comedy?"
"The ending is not important." Shen Fei said," No matter what meaning you give it, it's just a product. The important thing is that the ending will determine your development style within a year. Do you want to be the rebellious type or the orthodox type?”
"What's the difference?"
"The rebellious type can do more things that they want to do, and the traditional type can earn more money.”Shen Fei explained.
" Then I'll be the rebellious type." An Xiaonuan acted as if she was deciding what to eat for dinner." My parents don't really care about me.”
That night, Shen Fei wrote out the ending. In the end, there was not a single protagonist left. All of them were killed!
Exploring human nature in the darkness.
No one in the 1991 youth writing group had ever tried such an ending, and it indeed caused a debate.
Shen Fei was determined to hype An Xiaonuan up into a well-known author, so he wrote an article anonymously to discuss whether it was appropriate to link a work to a person's character.
In the article, he questioned the achievements of some middle-aged and even old people who wrote for teenagers.
The article was sent in three copies to three famous magazines and newspapers in the country.
Later, the three journals published the essay titled " Growth Elements and Malnutrition."
The matter had blown up quite a bit. The teachers in the school talked to An Xiaonuan and asked her to apologize in the newspapers. An Xiaonuan, who had been instigated, said firmly,"
"I'm not apologizing. I'm just writing a novel. They made a mountain out of a molehill. It has nothing to do with me.”
The teacher felt embarrassed and informed his parents.
An Nuan's parents found out, and then her entire family found out.
Her uncle first talked to An Xiaonuan and asked her in the manner of an elder,""Xiao Nuan, I heard you wrote a novel?”
An Xiaonuan smiled brightly." I wanted to lighten the burden on my parents. Someone told me to give them money, so I wrote it."”
Her uncle was obviously going off topic."Oh? How much?"
"At first, I charged 30 yuan for 1,000 words. Later, several companies came to me and I wrote for two of them.”
"What? " That's…that's…quite a lot…" Her uncle was obviously a little surprised." How much did you write?"”
"About 380,000 words." An Xiaonuan pretended to count on her fingers innocently." 38,000 yuan. If it's published separately, it can be a little more.”
" Oh my, so much money…" Her uncle was even more shocked." Xiao Nuan, how long did you take to write?"”
An Xiaonuan counted on her fingers again." A little more than three months…Anyway, it won't affect my studies. I want to write another one next month."”
Her uncle did not say anything. He was probably calculating how many books he could write and how much money he could earn in a year.
After calculating for a long time, her uncle felt that it wasn't worth it to offend An Xiaonuan, who had such a bright future ahead of her. He began to put in a good word for her.
"Uh…I say, Xiao Nuan, your school seems to be quite against you writing novels. You should at least be more careful.”
Her uncle nodded vigorously." Yes, we must be careful. We can't relax." Studying is more important…"
After saying that, he muttered," That's 120,000 yuan a year!" and left.
How about understanding the ability of money?
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