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Chapter 210 Officially Stamped Fairy Tale King (Guaranteed -in-)

Seeing Zhu Lin hesitate, Wei Ming said seriously: "This is a game for the brave, it definitely requires some courage. It doesn't matter, just admit that you are a coward and then go back to the starting point."

"What's the big deal? Humph!" Zhu Lin stood up and quickly took off the lower piece of clothing.

She glanced at the punishment measures leading to the finish line again. They were too improper. She really didn't have the courage to do some of them.

She pulled her nightgown closer and glared at Wei Ming in shame and anger: "You came up with all this?"

Wei Ming nodded proudly. This was his masterpiece that he had racked his brains to come up with.

Zhu Lin: "You are shameless and have no integrity."

Wei Ming: "Why should we be so serious about our relationship? We are in an informal relationship, so of course we have to play some informal games. It's time for me to leave."

Wei Ming only jumped one square: "Ouch, you kissed your opponent, Sister Lin, I'm sorry."

Before Zhu Lin could react, Wei Ming kissed her. After Wei Ming let her go, she said depressedly, "Is this your punishment? This is clearly a reward!"

Wei Ming smiled and said, "I'm so lucky. Keep going."

Zhu Lin took a look at his retreat, hoping to shake three spots, because there would be no space there and he wouldn't have to do anything.

However, she shook it to two points, and Zhu Lin's face suddenly looked unhappy. This punishment was too humiliating.

Wei Ming was happy: "Sister Lin, my hands are strong, please bear with it."

Zhu Lin: "You, why are you still pulling my pants off?"

"It doesn't make any sound if you're hitting it through your pants."

Zhu Lin: “…”

Sister Lin was biting her teeth to pieces. It was so embarrassing. As far as she could remember, her parents had never spanked her. At most, her elder sister would hit her when she got angry. And after junior high school, she knew that she couldn't mess with her elder sister. But she didn't expect that now, she would...

But Wei Ming still knew to rub the boy after the fight.

"Let go and continue." Zhu Lin rolled up his sleeves, determined to take back the humiliation he had just suffered.

However, the humiliation became more and more severe, and there were even several times when Zhu Lin could not bear it anymore and had no choice but to return to the starting point.

As they played, both of them lost their clothes. Wei Ming used his thick skin to successfully reach the finish line, and the game ended.

Zhu Lin suddenly thought of something: "Now you win, but so what."

Before they played, they didn't tell me what the rewards would be for winning or what the punishment would be for losing.

Wei Ming thought that the "rewards" during the game were not enough, so he used the game to let Sister Lin do many things that she had never done before, allowing her to be more open about matters between men and women.

She was even prepared to accept Xiao Wei physically and mentally at this moment.

Wei Ming fell down and covered her with his whole body. He looked at her face affectionately: "Now I will receive my ultimate reward."

Zhu Lin came this time prepared to reconcile, but he didn't expect that the brat would succeed so easily.

But at this moment, she no longer had the courage to resist. Her courage had already been used up in the game just now.

It felt like this game was a trap set up specifically for her, causing her to lose all her reserve and sense of morality, and become a complete slave to her desires.

When the storm calmed down, it was already past midnight. After the extreme happiness, the two took a shower together, and both felt a little sleepless.

Wei Ming was thinking that he would have to buy a water heater later. The bathroom space was not small, so he could put a bathtub in the master bathroom.

Nowadays, we rely on solar energy for bathing. We can only take baths frequently after spring when the weather warms up. In winter, we still have to go to public baths most of the time.

I haven't taken a bath together with Sister Lin yet, so I have to arrange it. Anyway, I still have more than 13,000 US dollars, so I might as well improve my personal quality of life first.

What Zhu Lin was thinking was that he might never be able to live without this boy in his life.

In fact, she had thought about this these days. Xiao Wei was too young and unstable, and it might be difficult for the two of them to achieve a happy ending. So she might as well just find an honest man to marry.

But after all the various ways of playing tonight, she realized that she was completely in his hands. No matter what kind of man she met in the future, she would never forget the ultimate enjoyment of tonight, and it would not be fair to that man.

Forget it, let’s just leave it at that. Let’s enjoy life today and not think about the future.

The next morning, at some point, Zhu Lin suddenly opened his eyes and asked, "What time is it?"

Wei Ming hugged her tightly: "Don't be afraid, today is Sunday, so we don't have to go to work."

Zhu Lin closed his eyes again: "That's good."

But things soon got worse. Wei Ming woke up, became more alert, and started to fart again.

Zhu Lin was so annoyed that he jumped off the bed helplessly. He didn't want to sleep anymore. He couldn't take it anymore. Excessive water loss was not good for him.

"I'll go make breakfast." She escaped from the clutches of the devil.

As soon as she left, Wei Ming quickly took out the bottle of tiger bone wine from the secret compartment under the bed and drank a bottle cap.

He was fully capable of handling the battle last night, and was just taking a few sips as a precaution to prevent any further damage.

After drinking, he lay down for a while, feeling warm, and waited until Zhu Lin called him to get up.

"Just now I heard someone passing by the door outside and standing there for a while," she said.

Wei Ming opened the door and took a look, then came back with a few newspapers after a while.

"I'm a newspaper deliveryman." He is not short of money now, so he subscribes to quite a lot of newspapers and magazines. His monthly expenditure on this aspect basically covers his salary at Peking University, so he still has to buy a house to store not only letters, but also books, newspapers and magazines.

But now he is a little short of RMB, because he has almost used up all his RMB on buying a color TV, and the electricity bills for several home appliances are also high, as well as the monthly telephone fee, which adds up to a fixed expense of several dozen yuan every month.

Fortunately, I still have 13,000 US dollars. It seems that I can only exchange some money on the black market.

Eh!
Wei Ming looked at Zhu Lin and suddenly had an idea.

"Linlin, how much money do you have now?"

"What are you doing? Do you need money?" Zhu Lin began to search her pockets. Although she knew that Wei Ming earned a lot, she could also see that this boy spent more ruthlessly and would spend all the money he had.

Wei Ming waved his hand: "It's okay, but I have some US dollars on hand. If you want, I can exchange them with you at the official exchange rate."

Although he could exchange more outside, Wei Ming would rather earn less when he thought about the fact that people are eager to shop at Friendship Stores.

Sure enough, when she heard that Wei Ming had foreign currency and wanted to exchange it with her at the official exchange rate, she perked up: "Really? How much is fine?"

Hearing her arrogant tone, Wei Ming quickly made amends: "This is my own money, only you can enjoy it, at most you can add my uncle, aunt and eldest sister, I won't exchange it for anyone else."

"I have saved several hundred dollars of my own money."

Wei Ming breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought you had tens of thousands, it's just a few hundred yuan, how much do you have, I'll get the money for you later."

Zhu Lin: "I haven't seen US dollars yet, but how do you have US dollars?"

Wei Ming was just about to explain that the US dollars were exchanged from British pounds when the phone at home rang. Zhu Lin looked at the phone and wondered if it was the guy named Gong from Shanghai?
"Why don't you answer it?" Wei Ming smiled and picked up the China Youth Daily on the table.

Zhu Lin: "You should answer the phone at your home. I will still give it to you even if I answer it."

Wei Ming laughed, put down the newspaper and went to answer the phone. Oh, it really was a long-distance call from Shanghai.

But it was not Gong Xing’s, but the editor’s of “Youth Literature and Art”.

Zhu Lin picked up the newspaper that Wei Ming had just read and saw a big headline on the front page, which read "The Artistic Life of Wei Ming, the New Generation Fairy Tale King!"

She couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow!" Isn't this title a bit grand? Does it directly appoint Xiao Wei as the new generation fairy tale king?

Although it is true that no fairy tale writer can match his popularity recently, this is a bit too immodest. There are still many fairy tale writers of the older generation who are still persisting in their creations.

In fact, the editor of "Youth Literature and Art" called Wei Ming specifically because he saw this report.

First of all, congratulations. Congratulations on the hot sales of "Jumanji" overseas. As the first publication, "Youth Literature and Art" is honored to have this honor.

The second is commissioned articles. Now Wei Ming will publish an article of several thousand words, "Black Cat Sheriff", in "Children's Literature" every two months.

"That's not enough. The young readers are eager to read your new works."

Wei Ming spoke modestly and said that a fairy tale he was currently writing could be submitted to "Youth Literature and Art".

Although this article is mainly aimed at the overseas market, it doesn't matter if I can earn some royalties in China, as it is a good idea to publish it in both Chinese and English.

This royalty fee can only be earned after the work is written.

However, the editor then gave money directly.

"One more thing is that we hope to publish the book of "Jumanji". We hope to get your permission. We will pay the highest standard of royalties, and the first print run will be as high as 50 copies."

They also want to take advantage of this popularity abroad and the publicity by China Youth Daily to stimulate the curiosity of the Chinese people and then make profits from it.

In this way, the basic remuneration + the remuneration for the number of copies printed, plus Aaron's illustrations, would bring him more than a thousand yuan. Wei Ming naturally agreed.

The editor said that he would transfer the royalties as soon as possible.

Wei Ming happily explained to Zhu Lin who was calling: "And another payment will be coming to my account soon, but what I just said still counts, I'll exchange as much as you want."

By this time, Zhu Lin had finished reading the newspaper and knew why Wei Ming had so much foreign exchange. It turned out to be because of Melinda.

Although the article did not mention Melinda's name, but only referred to her as a student who studied at Peking University and became a British children's book editor, Zhu Lin knew it was definitely her.

It turns out that Xiao Wei and Melinda have such a relationship, so they will keep in touch in the future, and if they want to distribute their works overseas, they will definitely have to be connected with Melinda. "Is Melinda gone?"

Unexpectedly, Sister Lin took the initiative to mention her. Wei Ming nodded and said, "I left early."

"Will it come back?"

Wei Ming said frankly: "That's not clear. This time she personally sent the royalties back, but I can directly remit the money in the future. She opened a foreign account for me."

They let each other open the account, so there is no problem in saying that they are husband and wife.

Zhu Lin really wanted to ask, if you meet again, would you do that again?

However, from Wei Ming's sincere eyes, it can be seen that he would not lie to himself, and the answer is most likely "yes".

It was so much fun on the sink, how could he refuse!

Humph, it’s just a sink, it’s not impossible for me to do it, but I’d better start with the bed and try the front and back positions.

Wei Ming took the China Youth Daily while drinking his porridge, and when he saw the title written by Zhu Wei, he almost spit out words. This guy is hurting me. He is so arrogant!

At the beginning of the article, Zhu Wei first listed the brilliant achievements of some well-known predecessors, including children's literature writers such as Ye Shengtao, Chen Bochui, and Jin Jin. Then he talked about the current situation of fairy tale creation in China after the reform and opening up, and pointed out how outstanding Wei's achievements were, and that they were very rare and had caused a huge response both at home and abroad, so he was called the new generation of fairy tale king.

Among the new generation of fairy tale writers, Wei She is indeed the undisputed number one, and it is useless for Wei Ming to be modest on this point.

Of course, at this time a young man named Zheng felt quite upset after seeing this title, as if his luck had been taken away.

Zheng Yuanjie is six years older than Wei Ming. He has been writing for a longer time than Wei Ming. However, his debut fairy tale "Heihei on Honesty Island" and Wei Ming's "Toothless Tiger" were published in the same issue of "Children's Literature". The two can be considered fairy tale writers who debuted at the same time.

However, after that, every issue of Wei Sheshi's works would be published in "Children's Literature", the leading domestic children's literature magazine, and became a guarantee of sales for "Children's Literature".

Zheng Yuanjie's creation was not so smooth sailing. His subsequent works received mediocre responses and could only be published in lower-tier publications and newspapers.

At this time, he was seconded to work at the China Juvenile & Children's Publishing House. He personally witnessed the hot sales of 500,000 copies of "The Magic Book". When he saw that Wei Shen's "Jumanji" was popular in the UK, he was extremely envious.

You're talking about buying a house to store readers' letters. How can you be so pretentious? With so many readers' letters, is one house enough? Why don't you just buy ten houses?

Zheng Yuanjie admitted that he was jealous. From this report, we can see that Wei is only 19 years old, so young. How embarrassed would he feel when he was 25 years old!
Wei He was born in the countryside and only got a chance to work as a security guard at Peking University last year. In order to buy a very tattered eight-hand bicycle, he began to create and drew inspiration from his twin cousins.

Hey, why does this experience look so familiar?
Zheng Yuanjie scratched his hair, which was still there at the time. He felt that he had heard this story before, but the China Youth Daily report was not plagiarized, right? It should be just a coincidence.

This is actually a foreshadowing left by Zhu Wei.

Many people know the age of the new generation great writer Wei Ming and his experience as a security guard at Peking University. Now another remarkable Peking University security guard has emerged, and his surname is also Wei. I don’t believe that readers will not have any ideas.

After reading the entire report, Zheng Yuanjie determined to cheer up and write a hit novel.

At this time, he was conceiving a story about a naughty boy. When he saw that Wei He got inspiration from his cousin, Zheng Yuanjie really wanted to marry his partner quickly and have a child.

Suddenly, he stared at the words "twins, boy and girl" and laughed. That's right, he could write about a boy and a girl respectively as a comparison, and they would be twin brother and sister. Wouldn't this create dramatic conflict?
Although he had not thought of naming the boy Pippi Lu and the girl Luxixi, Zheng Yuanjie felt that a lot of inspiration popped up in his brain at this moment, and he keenly grasped this life-saving straw of inspiration.

Then he was interrupted, and his leader called him to a meeting, and the content of the meeting was to print more copies of "The Magic Book of Heaven".

The previous 50 copies have been sold out. Now China Youth Daily has put the big hat of "Fairy Tale King" on Wei Ming's head. It is very likely that youth newspapers under the Communist Youth League in other places will also reprint and spread it.

It can be predicted that the popularity of Wei's products will continue to rise, and there is still a huge demand in the market, so, please give me another 50!

~
"Oh, okay, okay, I'll treat you guys to dinner later."

Wei Ming continued on the phone. Zhu Lin was looking at the hundred-dollar bills. She took two and turned around to give Wei Ming three hundred dollars. She had to go to the bank to withdraw the money as she didn't have that much money.

She was embarrassed to exchange more money, so the two hundred dollars in foreign exchange coupons were enough to take her parents to the Friendship Store for a shopping trip.

Wei Ming learned about the reprint of "The Magic Book" from Aunt Xiaoyan. 50 copies cost about 400 yuan. The RMB that had been spent quickly recovered to four digits through publishing.

This is thanks to the China Youth Daily's ability to promote products.

However, Aunt Xiaoyan also warned him that although the title of "Fairy Tale King" has great influence, it also carries great responsibility.

"I'm afraid you will have to produce influential fairy tales for a long time in the future." Aunt Xiaoyan said, and her nephew was forced to do this.

Wei Ming felt it was okay. Considering the publication speed of "Children's Literature" which was once every two months, it would take him ten years to write "Black Cat Sheriff".

The influence of China Youth Daily is indeed great, and it has also penetrated into Gong Xing's circle.

She saw the report today and was sincerely happy that Xiao Wei's work had gained influence abroad. She also noticed the female editor, a Peking University student, who was highlighted in the article.

This should be Xiao Wei’s ex-girlfriend. It turns out that they are still in contact, and this ex-girlfriend is still helping to distribute Xiao Wei’s works overseas. I’m afraid the love between them will not disappear easily.

Fortunately, I am also useful to Xiao Wei. I wonder if the package I sent to him has arrived.

~
Wei Ming didn't plan to go out today. After dinner, he watched TV with Sister Lin for a while, but it wasn't very interesting. Then he did some voice, stage and acting exercises.

Today's activity was mainly poetry recitation. Wei Ming's "Ideal" happened to be very suitable for recitation. It was a bit long, but Zhu Lin remembered every sentence clearly, just because he wrote it.

It was almost noon, and Wei Ming suggested: "Let's go out to buy some groceries. We can go there on foot and take a stroll."

Although it is the end of June, it is still quite cool today.

Zhu Lin looked at the strawberry marks on his neck in the mirror and decisively refused. He was too embarrassed to see anyone, so he decided to go out at night when it was dark.

Zhu Lin: "I'll read some more books, you go by yourself."

Wei Ming did not accept this reason. What's so good about romance novels?

Zhu Lin: "You were too aggressive yesterday. You broke my bones. I'm tired and can't walk anymore."

Wei Ming immediately smiled and pinched Sister Lin's face: "Then you should have a good rest. What do you want to eat for lunch? I'll make you Mapo Tofu, okay?"

Watching Wei Ming leave, Zhu Lin smiled bitterly and shook his head, what a man.

Although what I said just now was mainly to coax him, it was indeed tiring. It was because I had a strong body. If it were any young lady from Jiangnan, I'm afraid she would really fall apart.

Gong Xing's image immediately popped up.

Zhu Lin was very wary of Gong Xian, a woman he had only met once. He did not have the tenderness and gentleness of a southern woman, but perhaps that would be very attractive to a northern man.

Zhu Lin glanced at the phone and said, "You'd better call me now. I will definitely have a good chat with you."

As a result, the phone really rang at this time, but Wei Ming had already walked far away, so he had to answer it himself.

Zhu Lin answered the phone with a mixture of nervousness and anticipation, and then heard someone on the other end of the line shout, "Hello, A-Ming."

The person who calls Xiao Wei like this should be his good buddy A'Long from Guangdong. They had met before when A'Long sent the drunk A'Ming home.

"Hey, Amin just went out, what's up?"

"what!"

Ah Long recognized her. This was the beautiful older sister from that night. She was at Ah Ming's house again. Oh my god, could they be living together? So avant-garde!
"Oh~" Aaron responded and said quickly, "Hello, sister-in-law."

Zhu Lin neither admitted nor denied it, he just blushed.

Liu Rulong paused and continued, "It's like this. I finished my final exams ahead of time and will have a holiday tomorrow, so I was thinking of going to the Shanghai Animation Film Studio for an internship. Ah Ming said he wanted to go with me to see the production progress of "The Book of Heaven", and I wanted to ask him when he would leave."

Zhu Lin asked hurriedly, "Is this the Shanghai Animation Film Studio?"

"correct."

Zhu Lin felt a pang of sourness in his heart. Could it be that going to the Shanghai Animation Film Studio was fake, and the trip to meet Gong Xing was real?
Zhu Lin added: "He went to buy groceries. I will tell him when he comes back. Is there anything else?"

"Oh," Aaron said with a smile, "Tell him that the wood carving of Black Cat Sheriff has been completed. He can come to the Film Academy to pick it up when he is free. I won't send it to him."

So as not to disturb your private life.

"Oh, I see." Zhu Lin hung up the phone with a red face. She also understood.

No, I must not spend the night here again, and I must not indulge in that kind of thing. We just need to get together every few days.

Zhu Lin then went into the study and prepared to find a book to read. This time he would not read a romance novel, but some serious literature or professional books to calm down his temper.

However, after pulling out a copy of "100,000 Whys", Zhu Lin saw a black, humming thing tucked behind the book.

"What is it?" Zhu Lin took it out curiously.

A mass of black immediately turned into two black lines, which were silky smooth and had an excellent texture.

"This is..." Zhu Lin made a bold assumption, "Could this be stockings?"

She also has nylon stockings, but not as long as this one. It should reach the thighs, right? And it's so dark!
Suddenly, Zhu Lin thought of why Wei Ming hid this thing behind the book. It must have been left by Melinda.

She snorted and put the thing back, but after thinking about it, she took it back and tried to put it on her legs.

"Does this really look good?" Zhu Lin compared them doubtfully.

I had just put one on when suddenly, the phone rang.

Zhu Lin hurried to the living room to answer the phone.

A middle-aged man's voice came from the other end: "Hello, Xiao Ming, it's Dad."

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(End of this chapter)