Wen Wan is a writer of dog-blood abuse novels. Having ruined countless stories with bad endings, she is bound by the readers' resentful thoughts and transmigrates into numerous dog-blood novels...
Chapter 558: Campus (15)
For the rest of the day, he was angry all the time, especially at Hua Hu. He was always arguing with him. Hua Hu regretted her sharp tongue. She shouldn't have taken advantage of Wei Ming's good temper lately. In the past, Wei Ming hated it when he treated her like a girl, and he would always throw a tantrum.
"Amin, I was wrong, please forgive me. Isn't that car your favorite? I'll give it to you, and I'll also give you that limited edition Grim Reaper merchandise." Hua Hu tried to get forgiveness.
Wen Wan chuckled. Now that she was a rich second-generation, getting rid of the air was more important than the car.
So Wen Wan tormented Hua Hu for half a month, eventually causing Hua Hu to develop a psychological trauma. She realized that she must never make Wei Ming angry again, as he was even harder to appease than her ex-girlfriend, who was the most difficult person to handle.
As for the others, they dared not mention what happened that day again.
Except for Bai Linlin.
Bai Linlin would find all sorts of pretty anime-style dresses for Wen Wan to wear every day, but Wen Wan refused them all. Wearing one occasionally could be explained, but if she wore it every day, who knew what people would say about her, or even doubt her identity?
Later, Bai Linlin selected some male character cosplay costumes, but Wen Wan resolutely refused them as well.
Bai Linlin was visibly disappointed. Looking at the conversations of her friends on her phone and at the cat sleeping soundly on the sofa with its eyes half-closed, Bai Linlin truly felt a pang of regret.
Cat probably doesn't know that she's become famous, and even has 100,000 followers. However, all her followers have grown on her social media accounts, since Wei Ming doesn't have any social media accounts at all. Even if he did, they would be hidden and no one would know.
She was considered a celebrity in the circle, after all, she was rich and beautiful, making her a seasoned wealthy woman in the industry, which was why she had always liked Wei Ming.
Because Wei Ming was the most suitable person for the world of anime and manga she had ever met.
Whether it's personality, appearance, or even personal charm, they seem to belong to a completely different world from the real world.
Furthermore, there are photos of himself and his cat on his account, many of which were taken without his knowledge. Perhaps they shouldn't be considered taken without his knowledge, since Wei Ming has always known about them and tacitly approved of this behavior.
Wen Wan posted a picture of herself sleeping, and then joined everyone in cuddling the cat.
Some fans asked if she could be brought into the entertainment industry, and some talent agencies wanted to sign her cat, Ming. Bai Linlin directly explained:
My cat won't go into the entertainment industry or the anime/manga community because his family has a fortune to inherit.
Fans: "..."
Although this reason sounds audacious, it is also true.
The young master of the Wei family, one of the four great aristocratic families, is also an only child. He has an entire business empire to inherit, and he certainly looks down on the few insignificant people in the circle.
There was some disappointment, after all, she was the muse of so many people's dreams! And that time, the Cat God's costume even became a legend in the circle. No matter how many people played the role of Cat God afterward, no one has ever surpassed it. In fact, not only Cat God, but Gu Qiao's costume was also directly deified.
Some people even asked Bai Linlin, "Since the young master of the Wei family can't enter the entertainment industry because he has to inherit the family business, can that handsome guy enter the industry?"
Bai Linlin was furious, but she couldn't deny it, because Gu Qiao really... was very suitable for that role.
They looked as if they had stepped out of a book; the two of them standing together were like a real-life version of a two-dimensional character stepping into the three-dimensional world.
Bai Linlin replied directly: Impossible, he is the top scorer in the college entrance examination, a top student.
Fans: "..."
Goodness, this pair has become a swan song.
As the saying goes, the more unattainable something is, the more frantic people become. And the point of this frenzy was that Wen Wan and Gu Qiao were walking down the street when suddenly a pretty girl in front of them screamed, attracting a crowd of people. It was then that Wen Wan realized that she had inexplicably become famous.
Finally, I took photos and got autographs from quite a few people. Why? Because I couldn't refuse them. They were all pretty and cute girls, and they were all good at sweet talk.
But now that she's famous, Wen Wan will probably have to wear a mask.
"Cat God, I will always love you."
Wen Yan: "..."
"Thank you, but I still need to like myself more."
After leaving, Wen Wan was very happy, visibly so. "I never expected to have so many fans. Sigh, it's really an irresistible charm! How am I so amazing?"
Gu Qiao chuckled softly.
Wen Wan: "You have a problem with that? You have quite a few fans, and many of them want your autograph. Why don't you sign one for me too? Maybe you can sell it for a good price later."
Gu Qiao: "..."
He really didn't understand what the other person was thinking, but he also found it inexplicably cute.
Gu Qiao felt like he was going crazy. He didn't even know, or perhaps he didn't dare to sort out his own thoughts, because... he didn't deserve it.
They are unworthy in every way.
...
This vacation lasted a full two weeks, and then it was time to catch up on homework. Yes, there really was holiday homework, and quite a lot of it. If it weren't for Gu Qiao, Wen Wan would definitely have gone crazy.
She had a relaxed college life back then, but when she got here, she found that college was just another high school.
Is this what elites are like?
worn out.
It's true that being a rich kid isn't easy.
Even Hua Hu stopped going out to pick up girls and was busy doing his homework with Wen Wan. Apart from Ouyang Feng and Qi Lian, who finished their homework early, no one knows what kind of geniuses these two are, that they even bring their homework with them when they go on vacation.
No, there's another one, and that's Gu Qiao. Gu Qiao finished all his homework before his vacation, which is just outrageous.
Finally, after a long and arduous grind, I finally came back to life. The teacher naturally wouldn't care about the students' studies, since all the students in this class were top-tier rich kids. But the parents would care!
The wealthier these families are—not the nouveau riche or those lacking foresight, but the extremely wealthy and powerful families—the more they truly manage to build their fortunes from generation to generation, fearing that their vast wealth will be squandered by unfilial sons.
Wei's father was already considered a loving father, but his expectations for his son were no less. Although his son wasn't as ambitious as others, he was still ambitious compared to ordinary people.
Wen Wan was like a salted fish that was suddenly caught in a trap and died.
Fortunately, with Gu Qiao, a top student, around, Wen Wan was much less worried. She still had tutoring every day, and it wasn't just her regular schoolwork that was being covered; there were also various certificates—yes, certificates.
Ouyang Feng managed to get a bunch of certificates while managing the company and studying. Even more exaggerated was Qi Lian, who had all sorts of competitions and certificates, like a stamp collector. Even the most useless Hua Hu had a lot of certificates. Goodness, this seems like a Mary Sue setting, but everyone is scrambling, which doesn't fit the requirements of a Mary Sue story. After all, the domineering CEO in a Mary Sue novel can make the world go cold and the country fall apart with just a wave of his hand and a command, and can make countless companies go bankrupt with a flick of his wrist.