Quick travel strategy: crushing male god 36 styles

Chapter 588 The Love and Killing Between the Reader and the Author (8)

Looking at the chat records of the two children, they didn't even want to roll their eyes at Song Hanzhang on the first day of junior high school.

This kind of person who usually runs without a shadow and comes out to ask for a subscription at a critical moment, at first glance, regards Song Hanzhang as a spare tire. In the end, Song Hanzhang is really stupid. Send money up.

"Do you have enough money for instant noodles this month?" Chuyi leaned on the table and said this indisputable fact.

The hand that was typing on the keyboard paused, and Song Hanzhang's fingers rested on the send button, and the corners of his raised mouth suddenly bent down.

The 100 yuan he rewarded just now is his last instant noodle money this month.

Breaking apart your fingers and doing the math, there are still twelve days before the next payment.

Song Hanzhang died!

Looking at the expression on Song Hanzhang's face as if he was watching a good show, he saw that his initial excitement gradually turned into wanting to cry without tears. After the first day of the junior high school cursed that he deserved it, he took out his wallet from his bag.

When the five pink and tender coins were thrown in front of him and smelled the fragrance of money, Song Hanzhang immediately froze, "Master, what are your orders?"

At this moment, he wished he could kneel down on one knee and perform the most solemn ceremony to Chu and his party, but the room was too narrow, and he was afraid that his butt would hit the edge of the bed before he knelt down.

"I will live next door to you for the next five months, and I will pay [-] yuan in rent every month. Don't rush to agree. I have a request. You must write novels according to my ideas."

For Pujie, who is already poor and crazy, and only has 500 yuan a month for full attendance, Song Hanzhang can't wait to give up his room to the first year of junior high school. It doesn't matter where he sleeps, as long as he has money.

As for the request made on the first day of junior high school, Song Hanzhang only frowned slightly, but nodded in agreement immediately in two seconds.

But just write things according to her request in five months, is there still not much work on the street?
Seeing that Song Hanzhang was so well-behaved at the first day of the lunar new year, after handing over the 500 yuan in his hand, he held it in his hand carefully, as if he had seen a peerless treasure, for fear of falling and touching the money.

"Besides, this goddess sees you as a backup, so don't contact me any more."

Want to take the money for him to support other women?Dreaming is impossible!
When I gritted my teeth and saw the big words "Thank you, ummm~(づ￣3￣)づ╭～" in the dialog box, I sneered in my heart. Sooner or later, she would let that person spit out all the money he swallowed. , Dare to seduce Song Hanzhang, a pure and good author, I really don't want to live!

Song Hanzhang, who was immersed in the exciting news of being rich, naturally didn't know what Chu Yi was thinking, but after seeing Chu Yi blackmail the goddess, it was too late to reach out to stop her.

"Why are you like this!" He quickly stuffed the banknotes in his hand into his pocket, fearing that Chu Yi would repent when he saw Chu Yi looking at him, that look, as if he was looking at a dead person, scared him to quickly change his words, "You Boss, everything you say is right!"

He still understands the truth that a man can bend and stretch.

Chu, who was finally satisfied, nodded, smiled at him, and deleted the thousand-character text in the document again.

Song Hanzhang's eyes widened in disbelief, what did he see just now?I have worked so hard, and the things I wrote for more than ten minutes are gone?Just deleted?
"Start writing routines from today." There seems to be a dark villain behind the first day of junior high school.

(End of this chapter)