"Hey, Sister Zhong..."

"He fell asleep, his phone turned off. You know, he rarely sleeps on the plane!"

"…Okay, then I'll go!"

"Trumen's World" won a great victory in the Oscars. Penguin Film, as the largest producer, was so awesome. When he learned that Xiaobai returned to China today, he immediately prepared a grand celebration banquet!

Unfortunately, Xiaobai has already died of sleep...

At this time, the young lady couldn't bear to wake him up for nearly twenty hours. Xiaobai was always with her eyes open. When she was asleep in a daze on the plane, she had already arrived at the capital airport...

Let's go on a war on behalf of the people!

...

Xiaobai had a dream, a very real dream.

He is in the dream

The concubine of a large family in Wuzhen was born in a small courtyard. She didn't know her parents and read and painted by herself every day.

There are trees outside the yard, and the wind rusts and rains, and the black tiles and white walls are jingling.

Every holiday, I will always be humiliated and ridiculed by the descendants of the main house, and my monthly money will be reduced again and again.

After twelve years of scientific expedition, he finally won the thirteenth place in the third place and was transferred to Poyang Lake to be a small county magistrate.

Since I was far away, the main house finally found a reason to invade my yard.

The poor county magistrate was unable to please his superiors, but he was unable to plunder the people. So he was nearly forty years old to challenge his wife. He was the only one in his life. He wrote a novel with a hundred chapters, which was 100,000 heroes and unparalleled national heroes.

The prefect has always been unwilling to like me writing novels, saying that he lost his ambitions.

But his book was told to the peddlers and barracks, and all three yamen runners said that after hearing it, he felt proud.

So the prefect invited a banquet and made an appointment to see the manuscript. He served a banquet for three days in a row. He took the opportunity to publish the manuscript, so the prefect became famous all over the world.

Unfortunately, he worked hard for ten years.

The prefect found an excuse to wipe out his county magistrate. He was poor and covered in white clothes. His old wife was in a state of decline and could not cure her. He held his wife's hand and died when he saw her.

Disheartened and completely lost all my thoughts, I sold it to my house and buried my old wife. I bought a fishing boat on Poyang Lake, sold two kilograms of turbid wine, and took the lake fish.

I still remember saying in my dream, "The wandering ghosts in the lake, I wish you a cup, how much pickled I have suffered in my life, and today I will be with you again."

Then he got drunk and drowned.

When I woke up, it was already dark.

The dream is too realistic, and a dream is a lifetime, and I feel that the unwillingness in my heart is extremely strong.

Later I thought, maybe this is a person's life.

I don’t know if the book I wrote is called “Water Margin”…

Without turning on the light, sitting alone on the bed and thinking slowly for a while, the life of a great writer who can leave behind great works that have been passed down through the ages is definitely a bumpy one!

Without such a bumpy life experience, you can’t write a great masterpiece!

I am too far from greatness...

I smashed my lips and was a little thirsty. I turned on the light: "Where is the person?"

There is no one in the bedroom...

I looked up at the time, it was 10:30 p.m.

After getting out of bed, I burned a pot of boiling water, took out slices of bread from the refrigerator, stuffed them into the microwave to prepare for heating...

No, aunt is already at work!

"Aunt Li..."

"Why!"

Sure enough, the voice of the nanny aunt came downstairs.

"I'm a little hungry, do you have anything to eat?"

"Yes, I'll get the food out of the pot!"

Aunt Li responded and went to work hard...

I always feel like there is no one...

"Dabai..."

"Woom!"

It's here, who is that?

After washing up, Xiaobai sat next to the big table in the living room, turned on his phone, and damn it, 56 missed calls!

Xiaobai's Weibo has fallen, and everyone is discussing his worth...

"Although I know that Xiaobai cannot evade taxes, I still feel that it is a surprise!"

"A net worth of 20 billion! Can it be ranked in the Rich List?"

"…I'll take a look, it's enough to rank in the top 80!"

"Why do I think this data is a bit fake?"

"I'm just curious why the boss didn't come out to speak?"

No matter what, ‘Bai Xiaofei, 20 billion’ became the top hot search list on Weibo…
Chapter completed!