Su Jianwei, who had barely survived five years in the apocalypse, was struck by lightning and transported to the unfamiliar 90s, becoming the bullied high school girl Su Jianwei, who had died.
<...Su Jianwei followed the mysterious Bai Ge and looked at the bed. It was a not very thick book.
It’s just a book, why are three people like this?
Xia Yu, blushing, opened the cover and saw a handsome and strong man wearing only pants, kneeling on the ground with his knees apart, his hands handcuffed and tied behind his back.
The person holding his hands was a delicate and handsome young man in a black Chinese robe. He arrogantly pulled the man's hair and lowered his head slightly, as if saying something.
The boy had an evil expression on his face, while the man frowned, as if he didn't understand why he treated him like this.
Above this cartoon with a uniquely ambiguous atmosphere, the large words "The Bandit Chief's Crazy Little Husband" come into view.
Su Jianwei thought about a lot of things, even thought that the three of them were reading a pornographic book, but she never imagined that they were reading such an avant-garde book.
"That's why you're sneaking around."
Bai Ge explained, "It's not that I'm being sneaky. It's just that the subject matter of this book is quite sensitive, and the author's writing style is quite bold."
"How bold?" Su Jianwei asked.
Bai Ge casually flipped a page for Su Jianwei, and Su Jianwei read: Zhang Zhiheng was forcefully carried on the shoulders of the bandit leader Gao Meng and walked into the sorghum field. He watched the crowd on the road gradually disappear. He struggled and cursed, but the person next to him... With the sky as a blanket and the ground as a mat, the soft grass beneath him, and the man on top of him didn't even take off his clothes... He looked at the black head beneath him...
"Bang!"
Su Jianwei slammed shut the book "The Bandit Chief's Crazy Little Husband".
Su Jianwei just took a quick glance and found that almost two-thirds of the page was about the fierce battle between the two people.
Isn’t this the same pornographic article from the flower market later?
Is it already there in this era?
"Where did you get this book?"
Bai Ge closed the book, stuffed it under his pillow, and said, "I went out to play this afternoon and saw several girls sneaking around in a bookstore. I didn't know what they were doing, so I sneaked up on them and sneaked into their group. Then I sneakily bought this book."
"I'm almost at a loss as to how to write the word 'sneaky'." Su Jianwei complained to Bai Ge.
Bai Ge patted the pillow that was holding the book down and said, "Don't underestimate this book because it's unique, but it's selling really well."
"And you just glanced at it. I finished reading it all this afternoon. The author's writing is excellent. Not only is the erotica delicious, but the rest of the plot is also very well-arranged."
Xia Yu nodded aside, "This author has a cultural foundation."
"This story takes place during the Republic of China. Zhang Zhiheng is the young master of a wealthy family. The utensils and antiques described in the story are all described with great detail. I suspect this person attended university, perhaps studying history or archaeology."
"These are not important. What's important is that she's a great writer!" Bai Ge said excitedly, "If she publishes another book, I'll definitely buy it!"
Li Yufeng sighed: "It's true that every profession has its top talents, and every profession can make money."
"What do you think of me writing a book like this?"
Xia Yu suddenly spoke up. Seeing Su Jianwei and the other two looking at her, she continued, "You all know that I've been contributing to magazines. Although the income is okay, who wouldn't want to earn more?"
“I think this subject is a good choice.”
Bai Ge's eyes lit up and he said, "A topic with a lot of meat!"
"It's not quite the same. I may not have that much flesh." When Xia Yu said this, his face turned red.
"Not just this subject matter, you can also try other things, such as romance, ghost stories, etc. As long as they can sell, you can write them." Su Jianwei said: "As long as you write a good novel, there will always be people who read it."
Xia Yu smiled and nodded. Li Yufeng, who was standing beside them, was a little moved by what they said and said, "I want to try it too."
She is the one with the worst financial situation in dormitory 303, because her living expenses and tuition are all paid by her sister. But if her sister gets married in the future and can no longer help her like this, she will have to find a way out herself.
"I found a tutoring job, but I thought about it. Besides tutoring students on weekends, I have other free time, so I wanted to give it a try."
Xia Yu looked at Li Yufeng and smiled, "Sure. I have a list of magazines that accept manuscripts. I'll give it to you later. Take a copy."
"Thank you, Xia Yu."
But writing is not something that everyone can do.
After her manuscript was rejected by the magazine for the fourth time, Li Yufeng began to back out.
Xia Yu knew about this and comforted her, "I've read your work. It's still a little raw, but as long as you polish it up and submit it to a few more magazines, maybe it will be accepted."
Li Yufeng said, "But you clearly said I would win."
Xia Yu looked at Li Yufeng somewhat bewilderedly, "I'm sorry, I mean..."
Li Yufeng interrupted Xia Yu, "It's okay, I know what I'm doing."
"You have talent. I'm clumsy and my writing is not as good as yours. Even if I write about new topics, no one will want it."
Yes, after Xia Yu submitted an article titled "The Cold-blooded Young Master's Cute Little Servant", it was accepted on the first draft.
Li Yufeng's submission has not been successful yet, but Xia Yu has been contacted by the editor-in-chief of the magazine regarding publishing matters.
Seeing that Li Yufeng was a little unhappy, Xia Yu said, "I'm not successful every time."
"It's just that I'm a bit stubborn. If a manuscript is rejected, I'll submit it to other magazines. If other magazines don't like it, I'll keep writing. I probably rejected more than a dozen novels before my first one was accepted. Once I finish a manuscript, it doesn't mean that every magazine will accept it."
"This is a very long process. As long as you can endure loneliness and keep looking for new ideas, you will succeed if you persist." Xia Yu sincerely hopes that Li Yufeng can make money like him.
But Li Yufeng looked at Xia Yu, pursed her lips, casually said "I know", and left the dormitory.
The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon. Li Yufeng found herself a job delivering flyers, and she will go to pick up the flyers in the evening.
After she left, Bai Ge patted Xia Yu's shoulder and said, "Xiao Li is in a state of depression right now. She may not be able to listen to what you say. You should focus on your own things first."
Su Jianwei was also packing her luggage on the side. "Bai Ge is right. Take care of yourself first. If she really wants to continue, she will definitely ask you."
When it comes to making money, you have to take the initiative yourself.
Although Xia Yu had good intentions, they were already a little annoyed when they saw Li Yufeng, but they just didn't show it obviously.
"I see."
Seeing that the atmosphere in the dormitory was not very good, Bai Ge said, "I'm going to the train station soon. I'll bring you some delicious food when I come back!"
Su Jian smiled and said, "Okay, I'll bring you some delicious food when I come back!"
"Okay, we agreed to have dinner together on the last night of the holiday, and no one is allowed to be late!"
Bai Ge patted Xia Yu's shoulder and said, "We're both leaving. You and Xiao Li should stay in the dormitory."
Xia Yu nodded with a smile on his face, "Don't worry, we will wait for you to come back."