Classmates: the Perfect Male God

Li Shuci thought for a while, finally found the topic, and asked in a low voice.

"Yes."

Lin Luoxue also turned her head with concern and asked, "Is your foot alright, if it still hurts, don't hold on, I'll accompany you to the school hospital, otherwise it may get worse."

"It's okay, just a little twist."

Zhong Bai blinked his big eyes and said with a smile, "Actually, it will be fine at that time."

Li Shuci asked blankly, "Then why did you let Lin Fan carry you on your back?"

"I'm just kidding him."

The corners of Zhong Bai's lips pursed slightly, drawing a graceful arc.

Her eyes seemed to accidentally glance at several roommates in the dormitory, and she smiled and said, "When I was a child, Lin Fan often carried me back home like this..."

"Is that so..."

"Seven-seven-zero" Lin Luoxue suddenly realized, and burst out laughing, "Zhong Bai, you don't know, many students at that time said that you and Lin Fan were immortal couples, and they were very envious."

Li Anran stopped rubbing her hair in her hands, and cast a strange glance at Lin Luoxue.

Lin Fan carried Zhong Bai back to the girls' locker room, which attracted a lot of attention, and the most concerned was this little fox! ?

You are so envious of yourself!

"Ah? Is there any?"

Looking at Zhong Bai's expression, his face seemed to be a little happy, but also a little depressed.

Li Shuci thought it was very strange.

In her heart, she always felt that Zhong Bai and Lin Fan were childhood sweethearts, a match made in heaven.

When Lin Fan was walking in front of everyone with Zhong Bai on his back, she even felt that the two of them had finally achieved a positive result.

But Zhong Bai didn't look so happy.

This is why?

Li Shuci didn't understand love, and only looked at Zhong Bai with big fluttering eyes.

It seems that the answer to the question is to be found in her.

"Those people are the most gossipy, ignore them, Lin Fan and I are brothers and best friends."

Zhong Bai's face quickly returned to calm, and he looked back and smiled, with a smile like a flower, "Tonight, the dean of our school and many powerful seniors have come to look for Lin Fan."

"There is a director with a big beard, and he also said that he wants to find Lin Fan to make a TV series."

"You're talking about Director Zhang, right? He's a well-known director in the circle."

"Yeah, I didn't expect him to be a senior brother of our Southern University."

"And the deputy director of Jiangzhou TV station, who has to introduce his niece to Lin Fan..."

The center of the topic was Lin Fan. Lin Luoxue and Zhong Bai had a good chat. When talking about interesting things, they would laugh from time to time.

Li Anran dried her hair and sat in front of the desk reading a novel.

She watched it for nearly 10 minutes without turning over the second page, and she kept thinking of Zhong Bai's words in her mind.

Brother and best friend, doesn't that mean she still has a chance?

"I'll treat everyone to takeout."

When she heard Zhong Bai say that Lin Fan got help from Dean Guo, the food delivery platform continued to spread radiation towards Jiangzhou University Town.

Li Anran suddenly let out a slow sigh of relief, closed the book, and smiled.

"An Ran, you invited us to dinner again, and you're almost making me fat!" Gu Yixin raised his head while he was busy.

"Eat some nutritious, delicious and healthy fruit to help you sleep at night."

She turned around and said with a smile on her face and cheeks sideways, "By the way, let's celebrate, Yixin's business development has been a great success."

Lin Luoxue smiled slightly, and there was a bit of ridicule in the smile, "It's not about drinking if someone is a drunkard."

Li Anran rolled her eyes at Lin Luoxue, brushed the hair from her ear, and said nothing.

Li Shuci suddenly had a buzzing sound in his head.

She knew that Lin Luoxue liked Lin Fan.

But Li Anran's expression just now was exactly the same as Lin Luoxue's.

What does this mean?

Li Shuci's little face was full of tangle.

No way?

Wouldn't even Li Anran like Lin Fan?

..............................

In the 616 bedroom, the center of everyone's eyes.

Lin Fan considered for a while, but did not speak.

Because I just received a prompt message triggered by a system task:

"I sensed the host's ambition and triggered the money-making quest. Please earn [*] million yuan from the host. If you complete the task, you will get rich rewards. If you fail the task, there is no penalty. Will the host accept the task?!"

"Take it, take it decisively."

Lin Fan accepted the task without hesitation, and then said to everyone in a leisurely manner, "I'm going to set up a novel studio."

"Lin Fan, what is a novel studio?"

Lu Qiaochuan was the first to ask his doubts 0 ......

Lin Fan explained with a smile, "In short, it's a small company that operates the value of novels. Because it's in its infancy, it's very informal, so it's called a studio."

At present, the development of the Aidian food delivery platform has been on the right track.

If it can radiate the entire Jiangzhou University Town, the future benefits will be considerable.

As the driving force behind the scenes, Lin Fan only needs to sit and collect money.

It's just that the development takes a period of time to accumulate, not to say that it can be realized immediately.

Since it was decided to make money, even the novel studio also implemented it.

Anyway, Lin Fan has unforgettable talents and skills, and the classic online novels in his previous life are all in his mind.

Bi Shisan raised his hand and asked, "Lin Fan, I have a question. You can write novels, but I don't necessarily write about you."

"That's not a problem."

Lin Fan had an understated smile on his face, "Thirteen, I opened my studio to run fine novels."

"As for the specific operation, I will be responsible for the detailed outline of the plot. Are you interested in being a shooter for me and responsible for writing the novel in detail?"

"What is the outline?"

"That's the technical term for fiction."

Lin Fan explained patiently, "For example, if you want to write an essay, I will teach you the proposition of the essay and the content to be written. The content of the novel is fleshed out.”

"Can you still play like this?"

Lu Qiaochuan was stunned by 0.3, indicating that it was beyond imagination.

Yu Hao, Xiao Haiyang and the others also looked at Lin Fan with dull eyes.

They suspected that Lin Fan was really the reincarnation of an immortal, and his ideas on how to make money came one after another.

"of course can."

Lin Fan laughed softly.

I don't know how the novel studios of this world are developing.

But as far as he knew, many of the great gods in the previous life kept studios.

The most famous is the "Soul Ring" god. After he became famous, he did not write a book by himself, all of which were ghostwritten by gunmen in his studio.

But this did not prevent him from using a pseudonym to make money, and even once became a representative of the Internet circle in his previous life.

Completed the transition from an author to a bourgeois businessman.

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Chapter [*] I'm afraid that the genius will work harder than you! 【Ask for a flower evaluation ticket】

Lin Fan carefully explained to them the concept and operation model of the novel studio.

Profit depends on two pieces.

First, the income of the novel's royalties.

The second is the future copyright income of the novel.

The classic novels of the past life may not be very popular in this world and sell the copyright.

But gold will shine wherever it goes. It is really not difficult for excellent works to guarantee the lower limit and earn generous royalties.

Moreover, the protection of copyright in this world is relatively strict, and there are basically no pirated novels circulating on the market.

This is also the conclusion that Lin Fan came to after examining the world's online article market environment.

Lu Qiaochuan was immediately moved, and asked earnestly, "Brother Fan, you also want to write a novel with you, to see if I have this talent?"

"You're interested, of course it's fine."

Lin Fan glanced at Lu Qiaochuan and said unhurriedly, "But this semester is over."

Luqiaochuan high school Chinese test composition scores are good, otherwise they will not call themselves talented.

"How can it be counted?"

Lu Qiaochuan was in a hurry.

"You're different from 09, people can get high scores without taking classes and exams."

Lin Fan said calmly, "If you don't study hard in class, you will only have a dead end. It's almost the end of the semester. Let's pass the final exam first."