The secret of a black-bellied husband

Chapter 103 Writing a book is about making money (2)
Lu Zhanjiang's brain hurts. He didn't have a good rest today. Ever since Sun Jiajun started so-called writing, he has been mentally weak.

He took the glass and looked at Sun Jiajun in surprise. Sun Jiajun acted like he didn't know anything. Lu Zhanjiang didn't drink the glass of water, but put the water aside and supported his head.

"Do you have to write? Do you have to write at night? You must get up in the middle of the night and tell me that you worked hard? I received it, okay, you are great, but can you go to bed at night when you should go to bed." He said.

Sun Jiajun's heart beat faster, and he lost all his manuscripts, but it was obviously inappropriate to quarrel, and he couldn't blame him.

"Even if you can make money, how much can you make? Are you short of money?"

This problem has risen to a higher level. It is not a question of money or not. Sometimes he can't understand her very well. After all, he is not her. , there was someone more capable than her, who suppressed her in every way. Lu Zhanjiang didn't understand the eagerness to be understood.

"It's not about the amount of money. I feel very satisfied in my heart. Loneliness is a disease of the rich. If I were as busy as you are 24 hours a day, I wouldn't think about anything else. I would be happy, but I don't have the ability to do anything else." I can't do it, and I love this industry because it fulfills me, makes me happy, makes me feel fulfilled."

Lu Zhanjiang had no choice but to forget it, and when it was serious, he would make trouble again.

"In the future, I will write during the day. I heard that you have written in the company. It's okay to rest when you go home, right?"

He doesn't limit her, but she has to be moderate. Why she moved is because of this reason. Living here, others can help her solve all her affairs. She is the hostess of a house and she can't do nothing.

Sun Jiajun's face was a little red, so someone must have told him that he was sleeping.

Thinking bitterly in my heart, you have lost all the hard work I wrote. I am not angry yet, but I am a gentleman who knows the time and affairs, so I jumped on the bed and pressed his temples. Lu Zhanjiang turned over and let her sit on the bed. On his back, this person is really weird, so being able to sleep under pressure is considered a skill, and she admires it very much.

When I woke up in the morning, I heard movement outside, and saw blood on the white bed cover. Is she bleeding?
Sun Jiajun lifted the quilt and looked at himself. Where did he bleed?
But it's not right, the water in the bathroom was loud, she ran out with bare feet, the blood belonged to Lu Zhanjiang.

I don't know how he got his nose to bleed, it was all over the bathtub, it was a bit shocking.

"You look up, look up."

Sun Jiajun still knew about this, and threw a towel for him to wipe, and the more she helped, the more chaotic she became.

He left without breakfast, because he was too busy in the morning, there was a bloody incident, Sun Jiajun got up late and had no time to do it, changed his clothes and went to the company with his computer, he was still the same transparent person of the party himself, maybe because yesterday I wrote it, so I feel very good, I got started very quickly, today's speed is very good, the editor informed her that she is going to join V.

How much will you earn?I haven't thought about this, but I still feel excited, really excited, this is a kind of affirmation, I feel that my efforts have paid off, so I called Qi Lili and Song Xiaotang, asked them to come over, and invited them to dinner.

When it was time to get off work, the two of them came over, one in front of the other.

"So happy to invite us to dinner, are you rich?" Song Xiaotang leaned on the door panel and said.

Sun Jiajun really thinks Song Xiaotang's life is good, the night banquet is a bit big for playing outside, but it's different for Song Xiaotang, Song Xiaotang will buy almost any night banquet she wants, it's not unfeeling, and it's all together. It's been a few years, you see Song Xiaotang said they broke up and broke up, and immediately met a better one, and Sun Jiajun admired the speed of cleaning up.

I just can't catch up with Song Xiaotang in two lifetimes.

Before Song Xiaotang opened a blog, there were many photos of her and Ye Yan on it. Ye Yan was a little famous outside, and many people knew him. After the breakup, she never went to Song Xiaotang's blog again. Announced on Weibo.

Sun Jiajun remembered the last two updates of that blog. At that time, Song Xiaotang should have been with Wang Jun. The photos posted were taken by her in South Africa. Sun Jiajun was very impressed at the time. .

However, Song Xiaotang posted photos of herself, and Sun Jiajun accidentally saw them on Weibo. Only then did she know that when Song Xiaotang told herself that she was going to be with someone else, they were already together, but there was nothing wrong with that. After all, the night banquet itself is not clean, he can't ask Song Xiaotang to live with him for the rest of his life, besides, he has never mentioned marriage, what does marriage mean to a woman, it means that he really puts you in his heart.

Look at Wang Jun, he brought Song Xiaotang home early, and Wang Jun's mother was so kind to Song Xiaotang, which made Sun Jiajun jealous.

"I write novels." Sun Jiajun said proudly, like a peacock with a few feathers stuck to its tail.

"Fiction?" Qi Lili became interested. She likes to read novels: "Do you know Cang Yue?"

Sun Jiajun's head is full of black lines, do you want to be like this, and who is Cang Yue?

Sun Jiajun hadn't read Cang Yue's book, because this Qi Lili almost fell out in the car, it was her favorite author, muttering all the way, Sun Jiajun had a headache.

Qi Lili and Song Xiaotang took the computer to check, and asked Sun Jiajun's name, Sun Jiajun said one, and they were both dumbfounded.

Song Xiaotang cleared her throat, Qi Lili's face was as dusty as the soles of shoes.

"Sun Jiajun, are you sick?"

Sun Jiajun thought for a while and answered: "I don't seem to be sick."

The meal was invited by Sun Jiajun. When I swiped the card, I glanced at the list. Why is it so much money?
Qi Lili and Song Xiaotang were going back at night, Sun Jiajun saw the PAD that Song Xiaotang was holding very excitedly, and snatched it from Song Xiaotang's hand.

(End of this chapter)