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Chapter 36 I really don't want to be a rich second generation

But when the academic master came to Charlotte's office and planned to ask about related matters.

But I found that Lord Charlotte was not in the office, and Goudan, who was playing games, said without raising her head:

"Sir Charlotte? Lord Charlotte has gone to find Heibaitian, and it seems that he wants to persuade him to go home quickly."

"What?"

The academic master was a little panicked, so he hurriedly called Charlotte:

"Sorry, the phone number you called is turned off."

Turn off the phone?

Why shut down the phone?

Could it be...

The academic master suddenly raised his head, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes.

Lord Charlotte has secretly contacted Heibaitian and the family behind him. The other party bought the copyright for two million yuan and cooperated with Terminal.com to develop the copyright. This is because Lord Charlotte promised them to help them convince Heibaitian and go back to their family?

Yes, that must be true!

Instead of waiting for pocket money every month, it is better to take the initiative to find the rich behind the scenes.

Taking the initiative to reach a partnership is Lord Charlotte’s style of doing things!

The top student figured it out at once, and this is the only possibility.

It can't be because Lord Charlotte wants to go bankrupt, but the reason why Hei Baitian ran away from home led to his family's monthly payment, which made Lord Charlotte's bankrupt plan go bankrupt. In order not to let his bankrupt plan go bankrupt again, Lord Charlotte decided to go bankrupt and broke the bankrupt plan of his bankrupt plan.

I can't persuade him to go home and kick out the other party's family behind him completely, right?

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In the small rental house, a bed, a chair, and a table already occupy the entire rental house.

Several T-shirts, pants, socks, etc. were randomly thrown in the corner of the room.

A fat man was curled up, lying in front of the table, typing on the keyboard with his fingers flying.

The smell of sweat and breathing caused by not leaving the room for a long time, make the whole room emit a "decadent, pill" smell.

No matter who it is, when you see the scene in front of you, you must think that the person sitting in front of the computer is a hopeless loser.

But if you are a person in the online literature circle, whether you are a reader, an author or a related practitioner, you will say something surprisingly when you hear his pseudonym, the black and white sky:

"So you are the black and white God?!"

Whether it is a reward of one million yuan or a copyright contract of two million yuan, it is an unprecedented large-scale investment in the online literature industry.

Even if most people have never heard of the black and white sky before, they now know each other.

So much so that in the black and white days, five books are updated a day, and each book is updated more than ten thousand a day, but no one pays attention to it.

After all, he really doesn't have many fans and readers.

It has only been over 800.

Because most readers are already discouraged by seeing his heart-suffocating content.

Who can stand being so abused by the Lord?

However, as far as I am concerned, the current state of the Black and White Heaven has not brought the so-called legends of online literature to myself at all, but has turned a blind eye to the outside world and only wanted to write.

Every day, there is no time to control online public opinion?

Even if he didn't have time to edit and communicate, he wanted to use one day as two days to write.

If every online writer is as dedicated as him, it is estimated that the entire online writer world will collapse in less than two months.

Someone asked: "No, why does the online literature industry collapse when the author writes 1.5 million words a month?"

Because most genuine readers will go bankrupt within one month, they will support piracy because their book spending is too high and exceeding their budget. There are many people who support piracy, and the paid genuine habit that they have finally developed will collapse.

The authors have no income and have changed careers one after another. Wouldn’t the online literature industry collapse?

Can you still let artificial intelligence write?

Without saying gossip, the black and white sky was still trying hard to write, and a knock on the door came from the door.

"Tsk." Hei Baitian kept slapping his hands, and his eyes looked at the time in the lower right corner of the computer.

11:00 in the morning.

"Who? I came knocking on the door so early, so I didn't get up at this point, okay?"

Hei Bai Tian complained to himself for a moment, but he stood up quickly and walked to the gate. However, there was no cat's eye on the door, so he could only stand at the door and shout:

"Who?"

"It's me, Charlotte."

After hearing the sound outside the door, Heibaitian hurriedly opened the door.

"Mr. Xia?!"

The black and white heaven made way for the way, and asked in confusion:

"Why did Mr. Xia come to my place? Did he call me to go to the company to write? I have told the editor that in order to save time, I am writing in the dormitory today."

He is currently living in the employee dormitory, right downstairs of the company.

Charlotte looked up and looked at the ceiling. The company was above.

So, in order to save time... is it saving time to get on the elevator?

"I came today not for work, but for chatting with you."

Charlotte said as she walked into the room, not disliked the unpleasant smell in the room.

And the black and white sky is now full of thought and typing quickly, but in front of Charlotte, for some reason, he always has such a wonderful feeling: "I have to listen to what President Xia said."

The black and white sky also sat down:

"What do you want to talk about by Mr. Xia?"

"You also know that you are the most popular author on our website. Many readers are curious about your...your family background. You also know that there are many rumors circulating on the Internet about you being a rich second generation."

Charlotte had just finished saying this, and the black and white sky sighed:

"Oh, I didn't expect that I had been so hidden, could I still be discovered by someone..."

His expression became very lonely. He took out a bag of Puwan from his arms. He looked at Charlotte and asked politely:

“Does Mr. Xia suggest me to smoke?”

"It's okay, please feel free."

The black and white sky nodded and lit a stick for himself. The smell of bitter tobacco after igniting is not particularly good. The down-and-out fat man author looked into the distance after swallowing the clouds and spitting mist:

"Actually, I really don't want to be a rich second generation."

"Aren't the rich second generation good? Many people want to be, but they can't." Charlotte leaned forward slightly and said in a temptation manner.

"Mr. Xia, you don't know. Being a rich second generation is in trouble. My ideal is to be an ordinary person."

The black and white sky showed a look of disgust:

"I just live outside the Second Ring Road, and have a 150-square-meter house, with a monthly salary of 40,000 or 50,000 yuan. I drive a car worth 500,000 yuan. I am such an ordinary person."

Some question marks popped up in Charlotte's mind.

Is the definition of an ordinary person a bit strange? Should we say that we are really rich?
Chapter completed!
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