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Chapter Sixteen: Two Flowers(2/2)

Always praise!

A white lotus flower was mixed into the stinking comment section, which was really eye-catching.

If he doesn't control comments, he may get dozens more readers. If a few more people subscribe, he will lose a small amount of money!

Don't blame the students for not being human beings, blame the subsidies for being too charming.

"I've been very diligent in updating recently. I wrote 12,000 words a day. I didn't skip so many classes in vain."

broken!

Skipping class was caught!

Pu Jie sneered: "Hey, I didn't escape much... Mainly because I lost track of time while writing."

"Huh~ Just because I don't say it doesn't mean I don't know."

After the instructor Wang Xiang gave Pu Jie a beating, he said again:

"Have you read the correction I gave you last time?"

"I've looked at it! What you've done is so good. It's definitely a high-quality script. You can make a TV series right out of it! It's so powerful, otherwise you would be a gold medal screenwriter!"

What Pu Jie said was true. He was really convinced by Wang Xiang's level.

This screenwriter is getting more cunning as he gets older!

Although Wang Xiang still had a straight face, the corners of his mouth had turned up unconsciously.

"You still have to say that? When I won the Golden Rooster Award for Best Screenplay, your kid wasn't even born yet!"

Immediately, he put away the smile on his face again,

"You know it's good but you still don't change it? What did you write in the back? There's no progress at all! You're right on the surface, but who do you love behind the scenes?"

"Ah this! Don't dare, don't dare, I'm just not good enough..."

Pu Jie never expected that Wang Xiang would still be reading his novels.

"You, this book is almost over. If you have this diligence and focus on studying, you will be able to produce good works sooner or later. Sharpen your knife... and you will be a good chopping wood, mouse tail juice."

Wang Xiang patted Pu Jie on the shoulder and walked out of the classroom.

Pu Jie was a little touched, this is a good teacher.

He also wanted to study hard, but the system didn't allow him to do so.

"Sorry, I'm just a novice writer, I'm destined not to be in the entertainment industry."

"Zizzi~~" (shock)

Pu Jie turned on his phone,

It was a WeChat message from Jiang Yuhan,

"Wow, the chapter where Long Aotian made a big fuss at the KTV to save Qiuqiu yesterday was so well written!"

"I really don't know how you got such a brain, you are so imaginative."

"Would you like to have barbecue together at noon? I want to hear you tell me how to write a novel."

Pu Jie thought about the cute girl with dimples when she smiled,

The little hands that made contact,

That delicious perfume smell,

Returning to the chat interface, I looked at the message I sent to Zhu Yinyin yesterday, but I haven’t received any reply yet...

His heart was confused.

"I'm sorry, I have something to do at noon today..."

Pu Jie typed this line against his will and sent it out.

One month!

In another month, he will reach 1 million words,
Chapter completed!
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