The black and white sky was rushing among the bushes, and his hands were running like a ninja on his back.

Limited edition sneakers make rustling sounds on the grass.

The black and white sky holds its breath and tries to recover as much as possible, so as not to let the belly that you spit out reveal your whereabouts.

Not far away, some beauties in maid costumes were searching around and shouting loudly:

"Young Master! Young Master!"

"Young Master, where have you been?"

"The master said that as long as you come out, you won't have to serve us at night!"

"The master asked you to write it, Master!"

The black and white sky was leaning against the big tree, and she didn't dare to breathe. The surroundings were covered with hidden bushes, just covering his fat body.

The sweat beads on his forehead slid slightly, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Haha, do you think I am a three-year-old? Can you believe your nonsense!?

What did my mother missed me and was sick, and when I went up, my stepmother was still applying facial mask to do yoga!

That's all, the first thing that the woman said was:

"You're tired, come here to sit and write? Oh, let's not code first, take a break before typing."

What?!

The black and white sky was furious on the spot and actually asked me to take a break before placing it? What does it mean, is it an insult to me?

Mr. Xia is so kind to me. He also gives me copyright adaptation and divides my profits. He also actively asks me about the adaptation opinions. It is so good that I don’t know where it goes!

I met such a good boss and I don’t write 50,000 words a day. Do I deserve him?

No matter who it is, I can't stop me from typing!

As expected, there is nothing good when I go home. The first thing I do after I go home is to ask me to rest. It’s so hateful!

In this case, of course, you should run away quickly!

In the black and white sky, the escape route has been chosen.

First, walk through the courtyard and defeat the army guarding the courtyard.

Enter the underground passage and bypass the gate.

Dismantle the timed nuclear warhead and bring it with you.

When you walk to the exit of the underground passage, there must be an iron door blocking you.

Don't waste your energy to hammer the iron door open with your fist, because this is impossible, but don't panic and be prepared.

Stick the nuclear warhead with chewing gum on the iron gate, and then use the impact detonation method to continuously use the huge nuclear warhead with fists to achieve the purpose of detonation.

After a few seconds of detonation, escape quickly, and then use the channel opened after underwriting to leave here!

The black and white sky, name this [Manhattan Project]!

"My grass, so passionate, I'm going to write it in!"

Hei Bai Tian said this to himself, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. No, I must record such a good plot quickly. If I forget it later, it would be bad!

He hurriedly took out his cell phone and poked it with his finger.

But before he could finish the poking, the light on his phone was exposed.

"Young Master is in the bushes! Hurry! I saw him poking his phone!"

A maid shouted loudly.

In the instant, an alarm sounded, and countless men in black rushed from all directions. They held walkie-talkies in their hands and shouted:

"Request support! Request support! Discover the young master! In District 55, request heavy firepower support!"

"Quick! Machine Gun Company! Here!"

The people in black shouted this one.

And above the head of the black and white sky, the helicopter's propeller roared and made a deafening noise.

The dazzling high-intensity searchlight hit the bushes directly.

The searchlight shines the entire bush with radius. Not to mention the black and white sky, even a black ant can see clearly.

The black and white sky was blown by the lights and the hurricane of the helicopter fan blades so that he couldn't open his eyes. He blocked his hands in front of him, tried hard to distinguish one direction, and ran quickly.

He ran wildly as if he was dead. On the helicopter, the cabin door of the plane opened, and a man in black shouted with an m240 heavy machine gun:

"Please raise your hand quickly and surrender, otherwise we will use the minimum force!"

The black and white sky turned around and raised a middle finger:

"Eat shit, you guys! I want me to surrender and go back to the rich, living a hell life of beautiful women, champagne and luxury cars every day. I won't let me write in a ten-square-meter rental house. Eat shit, you guys!"

The black and white genius had just finished scolding, and the people in black shouted:

"The young master's resistance is no longer able to turn around. Pay attention to the whole unit, pay attention to the whole unit, prepare to open fire, prepare to open fire, five, four, three, two..."

As the last word "one" was revealed, the m240 heavy machine gun instantly spit out a flame tongue.

The bullet swept across the black and white sky, forcing the black and white sky, and had to change its direction of progress.

There is a strong man with muscles, wearing black sunglasses and carrying an RPG anti-tank bazooka on his shoulders.

In the scope, the black and white sky was already locked by the machine gun.

"The target has been locked, please give instructions from the command center."

However, before the command headquarters could issue an order, Heibaitian had already jumped into the swimming pool in one breath.

He was not too familiar with the place in this manor. He could escape the first time, and he could escape the second time!

No one can stop him from writing, even RPG is not good!

But when he came to the drainage companion in the swimming pool, he found that the drainage passage had been locked, not only that, but also welded to death.

What do I mean?!

Heibaitian worked hard for a long time, but still couldn't pull the iron railing away. Could it be that the last escape route was discovered?!

He was a little panicked, but now it was not the time to panic. There were countless men in black jumping into the swimming pool, and soon the pool was filled with people in black.

The black and white sky felt like he was being caught. He wanted to shout loudly, but in the water, he couldn't shout it out at all.

He wants to write, he wants to create, he wants to continue to incubate his children!

The man in black quickly grabbed his shoulder and dragged him out of the swimming pool. On the grass, he grabbed the grass with both hands and was dragged towards the mansion with fierceness.

"No! I want to create!"

Although he was shouting at the top of his lungs, such shouting did not play much role.

He was dragged and disappeared into the grass.

Charlotte stood in the distance, watching all this silently, wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes.

It's so great that the sky is fighting for my dream and being dragged away - he will never threaten my bankruptcy plan again.

"Mr. Xia, I'm sorry, the young master has been bothering you during this period."

The butler standing beside him bent with a comfortable face. Charlotte waved his hand and said indifferently:

"If there is nowhere, please be sure to pay attention to him and repair the father-son relationship between them."

"I see."

Charlotte finally solved the big troubles.

As for how long it can last, Charlotte just hopes to last until the end of the month.

After you go bankrupt, you can write whatever you want, it has nothing to do with me.

After saying goodbye to the mansion, Charlotte took a car and embarked on the way back to the office of Fortune Plaza.

Turn on the phone and then I saw many missed calls from the top student.

And text messages:

[Sir Charlotte? Do you have any money to extort Heibaitian’s family?]

【Please bring more money back.】

[I wonder if Lord Charlotte has ever known about the shooting of "The Adventures of the Hobbit". I have a picture of the shooting here, which has been sent to Lord Charlotte's email.]

[Sir Charlotte, I suggest that we can take advantage of the popularity of "The Adventures of the Hobbit" and sell the copyright as soon as possible. As long as the contract is signed, even if it is cheaper, we can keep us from losing money, or in other words, not losing too much.]

[Because if you continue shooting, you may suffer a huge loss.]

[Sir Charlotte, please reply to me if you see the text message.]

Tsk, this academic master is really persistent. In such a short time, he thought of a way to sell the copyright of "The Adventures of the Hobbit".

Charlotte quickly edited the text message:
To be continued...