Jiangcheng No.1 Middle School.
The classroom in the early morning was filled with a peculiar smell of yawns and sleepiness.
With huge dark circles under his eyes, Wu Di sneaked up to Lin Que like a thief.
He shoved the phone screen right in his face, his voice hushed.
Yet, it exuded an irrepressible excitement.
"Brother Que, did you see that? The Dream Weaver has struck again! My god, this time it's even more ruthless!"
Lin Que was a little annoyed by his shaking, and lazily lifted his eyelids to glance at him.
"What talent scout, what sustenance..."
Let me tell you, I had a dream last night that our principal turned into a talent scout.
He said I was very talented and the hope of the school.
Then it opened its mouth and tried to eat me!
I was so scared that I immediately recited the school motto to him!
Wu Di described it vividly, and by the end he was laughing at himself.
Lin Que yawned and mumbled a reply:
"School motto? That shows you really love your school."
"Hey, that's not the point!"
Wu Di lowered his voice.
"The key point is that the whole internet is in an uproar! Last time, Wang Shouyi was just being made a fool of."
Many people are guessing who this talent scout is.
Some say it's a bigwig in the financial world, others say it's a godfather of talent shows—there are all sorts of opinions!
The dream weaver's technique is brilliant; he's using stories as weapons!
Lin Que closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curved into a smile.
He knew, of course, that Fang Zhenyun would understand once he saw it.
What he wanted was for Fang Zhenyun to understand.
A skilled hunter often appears in the form of prey.
He wanted Fang Zhenyun to feel that...
The Hell Dream Weaver is just a hothead who's been provoked and starts tearing things apart indiscriminately.
"Hahaha... Look, look, the book review section is almost turning into a joke contest!"
Wu Di excitedly swiped his phone screen, pointing out several popular comments to Lin Que.
My boss said in a meeting yesterday that I am the most promising management trainee he has ever seen, and that he is my mentor.
After reading the update today, I quietly submitted my resignation.
I think my life is worth more than his appreciation.
Help! My supervisor likes to call us seeds, and says that once we blossom and bear fruit, he can enjoy his retirement.
The more I look at him, the more it seems like the way he looks at me is like he's looking at a plate of peanuts.
Stop guessing, the prototype is definitely the CEO of Tencent!
They acquired so many small companies, squeezed out their core technology and talent, and then dissolved them!
Isn't this a real-life example of a talent scout preying on people?
I run a headhunting company called Bole.
The update came out, and all three big orders this morning fell through! Dream Weaver, give me back my performance record!
Lin Que almost burst out laughing when he saw these comments.
Netizens' ability to make connections never disappoints.
Office of the Chinese Language Teaching and Research Group.
Shen Qingqiu held her phone tightly.
On the screen is the latest chapter of "Human World is Like Hell".
A talent scout, food...
These words are like cold needles.
It stung her temples, making them throb.
She almost immediately thought of the past few days.
Editor-in-Chief Wang De'an mentioned to her on the phone that when the ISBN was blocked...
The shadowy figure of Editor-in-Chief Fang from Jinling loomed in the distance.
This "dream weaver of hell" has a terrifyingly keen sense of smell.
He was like a wild beast lurking in the darkness.
No malicious intent could escape his nose.
Then, he would retaliate in the most primitive and bloody way.
Can……
Her gaze then fell on the other side of the desk.
On the final sample copy of "The Miracles of the Namiya General Store" that I just received.
The cover is warm, and the pages flow with compassion and wisdom.
A pen that uses the sharpest edge to dissect the evil in human nature.
A person who uses the gentlest pen to mend the wounds of the world.
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