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Chapter 250 Are Excellent People Really Alike?

"Click!"

After a flash of lightning, a thunder sound followed. In an instant, raindrops as big as beans fell from the sky. The strong wind and rain were like countless birds, striking hard on the glass window. Another thunderbolt, deaf. In an instant, the raindrops formed a line. With a loud bang, the heavy rain tilted down from the sky like a collapse.

Standing in front of the window, Arthur looked at the heavy rain outside as dense as a waterfall, blowing like smoke, fog, and dust, and the whole of London was confused and frowned. He had to say that, otherwise the three detective themes were broken and re-written into a novel was not as simple as imagined.

What I originally wanted to create quietly was lightning and thunder, and it was raining rain, which made him unable to calm down and conceive. After looking at the time, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. I wonder if Emily Shaw would go to exercise with such heavy rain?

Tsk, it seems that I can’t give the surprise I prepared today.

Thinking of this, Arthur took out a Dior lipstick from his pocket and shook his head and chuckled.

"I'll give you a lipstick and give me a little brow..."

"Buzz"

Arthur, who was smiling at the visual impact and conquering scene under the flames, was pulled back to reality by the buzzing sound of his cell phone placed on his desk.

He walked over, picked up his cell phone, looked at the caller ID, and the head of the martial arts world website, Hergo, answered the call unexpectedly and puzzledly.

"Good afternoon, boss..."

"Good afternoon, Hull, is it raining heavily in Southampton?" Arthur asked with a smile bypassing the desk and climbing his feet on the desk.

"Yes, the rain is heavy." Hull answered the boss's inquiry first on the phone, and then talked about the purpose of calling him, "Boss, have you heard of a blogger named "The Beauty of Day" before?"

Arthur frowned slightly, pondered and recalled for a moment, but finally couldn't find an impression. He said directly: "No, what's wrong with her? Do you need me to search now?"

"Ahem... no need." Hull coughed lightly with obvious embarrassment from the phone, "Haha, why do you tell you... About six years ago, a blogger named Bai Zhou Beauty began to record his whore career on his blog, and burst out the secret history of his career. He attracted millions of netizens around the world to watch it.

Later, it was compiled into a book and published a best-selling book, which was adapted into the TV series "Callgirl's Secret Diary". However, the author's true identity has always been a mystery. It was previously known as one of the biggest mysteries in the British literary world in recent years..."

After listening to these materials, Arthur grew up slightly, blinked his eyes and asked with a bad premonition, and hurriedly said, "You said it was called one of the biggest mysteries in the British literary world in recent years, that is, it has been replaced. So what is the biggest mysteries now?"

"Huh?" Hull was stunned at the other end of the phone, and seemed to have not expected his boss to focus on this issue, but he still chuckled: "Boss, have you heard of "The Fifty Shadows of Gray"? The biggest mystery that is recognized in the British literary world now is who the author of this novel is."

"..." Arthur pulled the corner of his mouth, and the black line on his forehead was indeed like this. He sighed lightly in his heart, coughed twice and continued to ask: "Hehe, I know, what's wrong with that daytime beauty? Could it be that identity has been exposed?"

"Haha, boss, you guessed it right, but it was not the identity that was exposed, but the mysterious beauty of daytime self-destructed. I just heard from Jerry from the Southern Daily Echo. The newspapers in the UK tomorrow should be reported, because the identity of this beauty of daytime is really incredible..."

"Okay, Hull, don't keep it aside, tell me directly." Arthur couldn't help laughing, and was also very curious. After all, this daytime beauty hides her true identity like him, and he is also looking forward to her identity.

"Her real identity is 34-year-old British scientist Brooke Magnante, who has a double doctorate in development of neurotoxicology and cancer science. She is currently employed by the University of Bristol, UK, and is an expert in neurotoxicology and cancer pathology."

"puff"

Hearing these titles, Arthur directly penned the coffee he had just drunk, his eyes widened, and he looked like hell, "Ahem... weren't you kidding?"

"Haha, I almost fell off my chin when I heard it, but that's the fact. In 2003, when she was studying for a PhD in Forensic Pathology, Ms. Magnant moved to London and wanted to write her papers while looking for a job, but things went against her wishes. Since she didn't get a doctorate degree at the time, she couldn't find her job in her business, so she quickly spent all her money and couldn't even pay her rent.

She particularly emphasized that she was the descendant of the Queen Mother. Because she hated debt, she had no choice but to be an allgirl. She said that this job was free, she could make money, and she could also take into account her papers.

After that, she spent 14 months in the London area at an average of two hours a day, two to three times a week.

And only six people in the world know her true identity, and even her agent doesn't know her. If she hadn't been afraid that her ex-boyfriend would reveal her identity, she wouldn't have chosen to self-destruct."

"Well, this is such a tragic story. There is a woman who was cheated by her scumbag's ex..." Arthur had to sigh.

"Ahem..." Hull, opposite the phone, couldn't help but cough. He was speechless about his boss's unique and unique focus. "Boss, the reason why I mentioned this Ms. Magnanti to you is that I want to find her, sign her, and let her enter the martial arts world to create new novels..."

"Well, it's similar to what I guess, but it's probably not easy. After all, she is a best-selling writer. No matter how controversial her identity is, if she really writes a new book, she will not lack a publisher." Arthur frowned slightly and said in a bad mood.

"I know, but boss, when the news is reported tomorrow, I believe that the incident has been reported on the Internet, which will completely change the fate of this Ms. Magnanti. Whether it is her profession or everything around her will not be the same as before.

I think she should also consider it. We are now looking for her as fast as possible, and there is definitely hope to convince her to become our resident writer. As long as she agrees, our website will become famous with the help of her hot topic." Hull said excitedly.

"Haha, a good idea. To be honest, I am also preparing an online novel, hoping that it can help the website. This is really a similar view of heroes." Arthur chuckled and said a proverb in the strange Chinese language.

"Boss, your Chinese language has improved a lot." Richer did not forget to flatter him, and then continued: "Thank you and warmly welcome the boss to come to the website to open a new book. I believe that with you and this Ms. Magnanti, the martial arts world will definitely receive countless attention. Whether it is traffic or the number of registered members, it will usher in explosive growth.

However, in order to maximize profits, I think I should sign this Ms. Magnanti first, and wait until her hype is reduced, then you can join the website and hype it up..."

Listening to Hergout's arrangement on the phone, Arthur was really relieved and laughed and laughed. However, thinking about the similarity between this beauty of Magnant's daytime beauty and his Internet identity as the king of the world, Arthur really didn't know what to say.
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