The rise of the reborn hero

Bai Song's whole person looked a little numb.

He followed Lu Yuan in a daze like a cash puppet, and didn't come back to his senses until he stood in front of the Splendid Building, which he had described countless times in the book.

"I've always wanted to come in and see what it's like inside, but it's a pity that it happened in this situation. Bai

Song sighed.

Lu Yuan grinned,"It means the place is bigger. Let's go and let you see enough.""......

The 80th floor of Jinxiu, Su Pingnan's office.

Bai Song, who had been a failed scholar until now, finally met the protagonist in the book whom he had known for a long time.

Su Pingnan.

The man's face was very resolute, and he looked mature and steady for his age. His hair is a little short, and he is wearing an exquisite suit that I don’t know the brand of, but it’s definitely expensive at first glance.

"sit."

Su Pingnan waved his hands with an elegant smile on his face. His tone was kind.

But in the eyes of Bai Song, who was a bit of a literary youth, Su Pingnan just used elegance and smile to disguise his violence and cruelty. This person has become more and more terrifying.

According to Yan sat down.

Su Pingnan threw a cigar over and asked,"Why do you want to write a book about me?"

Bai Song caught the cigar in a hurry and sniffed it greedily.

"It's the cigar you wrote about in your book, Havana in Bagu, but you made a mistake in writing it. It's far more expensive than you thought. Strictly speaking, it should be Juliette No. 2."

Su Pingnan seemed to have guessed what Bai Song was thinking and explained in detail.

"You heard a lot of things, which are actually rumors. I don’t really agree with this."

Su Pingnan did not continue talking, but threw the cigar guillotine to Bai Song, who obviously didn't know how to smoke cigars, and changed the subject,"What to drink? Someone has said that brandy goes better with cigars. Do you want to try it? The man didn't wait for Bai Song to answer. After finishing speaking, he pressed a button and said,"Xiao Di, pour Writer Bai a glass of Hennessy.""...

Subvert cognition.

The mellow taste of the cigar filled the tip of his tongue. Bai Song looked at the amber brandy placed in front of him, and suddenly understood what an old stubborn man said in his mind.

Xiao Hongpao is different from any stubborn leader in the past thirty years.

He is the kind of new-age gangster who drinks coffee and looks at the Financial Times and does business with you in a serious manner.

He plays with knives, but is better at playing with pie............

"After meeting me, I found that my description was indeed too pale in many places."

After Bai Song drank a glass, the effect of alcohol made him relax a lot and became more courageous,"You are more wonderful than I imagined."

"It's pretty good, at least it was fun for me to watch."

Su Pingnan pointed to the manuscript on his desk,"You take some things for granted. I'm not as good as you said. Many things are really just to make money."

Bai Song didn't answer, but just asked for another glass of brandy. He suddenly found that Xiao Hongpao enjoyed life so much. The smell of brandy combined with Havana cigars made him a little obsessed....

"There are two purposes for writing your book."

Su Pingnan looked at Bai Song, whose face was already a little red, and stretched out two fingers.

"One is to seek fame, and the other is to pursue profit."

Looking at Bai Song, who was hesitant to speak and tried to refute, Su Pingnan smiled and said,"Don't try to convince me, because my books about people from three religions and nine classes will never be recognized by mainstream society."

Bai Song was silent

"I will not allow it to be published. Su

Pingnan's tone became colder,"But you gave me a surprise, I'm very happy." So I will buy it, and then you can take the money and stay away from Tiannan. You can do whatever you want, just don’t write about me or anything about Tiandu anymore."

"Give me a price."

Su Pingnan ended the conversation and resumed the smile on his face.

"One hundred thousand."

Bai Song could understand the deep ferocity hidden in the man's eyes. After thinking for a few minutes, he offered a price he thought was appropriate.

"A little less. Su

Pingnan smiled and said,"I asked someone to calculate the income from a best-selling book. It's probably one million.""

Bai Song was so shocked by the number in Xiao Hongpao's mouth that he became stunned.

"Mainly because I'm happy, and secondly I like to make a condition that the other party can't refuse. I believe you will keep your promise."

Su Pingnan stood up with a strange look on his face,"With this money, you will live a good life no matter where you are. Maybe one day when I am finalizing my life, I will suddenly find you to help me write a biography of my life."

"You might be able to keep a journal.

Bai Song, who had recovered from the huge amount of money, said sincerely,"This will be very convenient in the future.""

"journal? Su

Pingnan half-smiled,"Do you think you will write out your innermost thoughts to others?""

"Won't."

Bai Song thought seriously for a while and shook his head.

"I do not know either."

Su Pingnan laughed,"What I write is not true to my heart, that is hypocrisy."............

Bai Song left. Before leaving Tiandu, he went to Ding Jian's house.

"Uncle, I have to leave."He put a black leather bag on the stool as soon as he entered the door.

"Where to go?

Ding Jian looked happy,"Xiao Hongpao didn't do anything to you, right?""

"No, I guess I’ll walk around, pick up stories, and see places I didn’t have the ability to go to before. If I meet a girl I love, I’ll get married."

"Xiaohongpao is more complicated than we thought, but he is happy and angry. Bai

Song also had a relaxed look on his face,"I guess I won't come back to Tiannan. Anyway, it's convenient to contact you now. If you really find a place to settle down, I'll call you to let you know.""

"Fine."

Ding Jian didn't have that much of a childish attitude, so he patted his nephew on the shoulder and said,"Be careful on the road."...

After Bai Song left, Ding Jian's wife found the briefcase and chased it out. There was still a trace of Bai Song in it.

"This kid is so careless."

Listening to the woman's complaints, Ding Jian opened the briefcase. The thick stacks of banknotes inside made him understand everything.

"Stop shouting.

The man stopped the woman and said,"Your nephew gave it to you, keep it safe.""

The man entered the room, and the woman stared blankly at the tens of thousands of dollars in the bag for a long time. After she realized what she was doing, she immediately held her tightly in her arms and was not willing to let go for a moment.......

Guihua also hugged her man and was reluctant to let go

"Gouzi, you’ve only had a few good days, are you leaving?"

Today, Osmanthus feels that her life has not been in vain.

She has moved into a building with big and bright windows. The decoration inside the home is so luxurious that she thought it was the Golden Palace in an ancient novel. She goes to the bathroom at home, and she doesn't know how many times she has to go there. I woke up laughing from my dream

"Gotta go."

Li Tiangu patted his wife's bangs affectionately,"Take good care of your son, the money is in the cabinet."

"Um."

The woman looked at the man who had changed beyond recognition and said with a ferocious face,"I saved my life and gave you so much money. You have to do a good job.""

"Don't worry, I'm very good at my job."

Li Tiangu smiled, pushed the door open, and never looked back.