Chen Fan can't help but feel a little weird when it comes to the gym or love. That's what Yang Xueli has been thinking about in the leisure area today, but Yang Xueli's idea seems to be pretty good.

Many girls have no resistance to the handsome trainer in the gym and the figure of a muscular man.

They may be crazy enough to get a fitness card for this, not to exercise, but to see handsome guys.

Chen Fan said: "It's interesting, maybe it will become a hot book."

Yang Xueli thought, of course it will be popular, how popular you are, how good your gym is, and how popular this book is.

She continued: "The hero in the book, I decided to refer to you to write, and try to set a perfect hero."

Chen Fan was suddenly surprised, and even shook his head and said, "What do I have a good reference for me, I'm not expected to be the male lead, let's change it to someone else."

Yang Xueli smiled and said: "Boss Chen, don't be humble, even Reba is yours. You can't be the male lead, who can be?"

Chen Fan was also taken aback when he heard it. From this point of view, what Yang Xueli said was quite reasonable.

He said helplessly: "If you really want to refer to me, I can't refuse."

"I'm afraid you're not happy. My colleagues in the past encountered such a problem. Later, they couldn't even publish the book, and they had to compensate."

Yang Xueli spit out a sentence leisurely.

She took a sip of wine and her expression changed: "Boss Chen, I specially invited you out today just for this matter. I hope you can give me a chance. I promise that the image of the protagonist will not be bad!"

Chen Fan saw that Yang Xueli was so serious, as if she would suffer huge losses if she didn't agree.

He had to say half-jokingly: "It's not a big problem, but since it's using my character design, then the copyright fee will always be scored by me."

As soon as Yang Xueli heard it, she immediately said cheerfully: "I will share [-]% of the copyright fee with you, and I will share the rest with the publisher, and add your gym to the book."

[-]%! For a well-known writer, the copyright fee may be several million to tens of millions, and [-]% is not a small amount.

Yang Xueli promises [-]% of the copyright fee to Chen.

Not much to get.

Chen Fan was a little surprised, he didn't need to do anything to get a million income, which was a huge amount for him.

He never thought that he really wanted Yang Xueli's copyright fee, it was just a joke just now.

But since Yang Xueli agreed, he was very happy.

If the book is popular, it can also make the gym become famous: the treatment is not low.

Thinking of this, Chen Fan responded with a smile: "Then I will wait to collect the money. I hope your book will be a big hit and the copyright fee will be higher."

Yang Xueli said: "I think according to your personality, the new book should become a bestseller, the fire is basically no problem, and the bestseller list can also be in the top three."

Top [-]! Chen Fan didn't really believe in Yang Xueli's assertion at first, it was really so easy to get popular. Then, Yang Xueli smiled and told Chen Fan the reason.

The characters in the novel are very important, and Chen Fan is very popular in reality. If he continues to exaggerate in the novel, it will definitely make many people crazy.

And because the gym made her full of inspiration, and the plot will be very perfect, it can naturally become popular.

Regarding Yang Xueli's rhetoric, Chen Fan only regarded it as listening to the story, not taking it seriously.

It's really so powerful, and the copyright fee is heaven.

After the two agreed, they drank for a while before getting up to leave.

Just after reaching the door, a man suddenly rushed out unsteadily, blocking Yang Xueli's way.

This man glanced at Yang Xueli with some impoliteness, the smell of alcohol was in his mouth, his face was as red as a monkey's butt, he was obviously a drunk.

"Who is it?"

Yang Xueli frowned, avoiding the drunk who looked at her.

But the drunk man was about to move away when his eyes lit up and said, "You are Yang Xueli"

Yang Xueli was slightly taken aback.

The drunk man said in surprise: "Beauty Yang, I'm your fan, the person is much prettier than the one in the photo, I'm so lucky!"

After speaking, he said to many people behind Jingba, "Do you know who this is, beauty writer Yang Xueli, my idol!"

"Sulli Yang"

"I seem to have heard..."

"But there's no need to be so flamboyant."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help shaking their heads. Even if it was your idol, it wouldn't be so loud, so frenetic! It's quiet here, not a meeting.

But everyone did not dare to criticize loudly. They knew this drunk well, liked to cause trouble, and he had a group of friends.

For such people, they did not dare to provoke them, so they could only watch quietly.

They think that Yang Xueli will be in trouble, and it is not a good thing to have such fans.

"You have so many fans."

Chen Fan looked at the drunk man in front of him and frowned slightly.

This drunk was obviously drinking too much, and he even made him recognize Yang Xueli.

The drunk man didn't care about everyone's reaction. He turned to look at Yang Xueli and asked, "Can you sign my name?"

Saying that, he fumbled in his trouser pocket, and after fumbling for a while, nothing came out.

No pen, no paper.

The drunk man smiled and said helplessly: "Oops, I didn't bring your book, then I'll take a photo with you"

"Sorry, I have something else to do, next time."

Hearing Yang Xueli here, she coldly put aside the drunkard, turned around and left.

Not to mention that group photos are not allowed, she is not even willing to sign.

What she dislikes the most is... this kind of person who goes crazy by drinking alcohol, and that kind of... wretched eyes makes her disgusted.

In her experience, this person is looking at his appearance, not his talent.

She doesn't like this kind of fans, even if she is her own fans, she is not willing to stay together! After reading.

It's hilarious, and it's a daily flow of finesse.

Chapter [-] Do you know kung fu? (Please customize, please subscribe)

The autograph was unhappy, and the co-production was also rejected. The drunk man is very upset now.

The drunk man spit out alcohol, wiped his nose and said, "Yang Xueli, I'm your fan, and it's too much for you as a writer to pose in front of fans. I really think you are some great character."

Yang Xueli was stunned and said indifferently, "What do you mean?"

The drunk man laughed and said, "Don't you think you should shake hands with your fans to apologize and take a group photo? Otherwise, don't even think about stepping out of here."

Yang Xueli was stunned.

She didn't intend to pay attention to the drunk, how could she know that the drunk directly blocked her way, and took a step forward: "Can you go?"

"You smell too bad, stay away from me."

At this moment, Chen Fan said coldly, and at the same time he stretched out his hand and swept away the drunken man several meters away, staggering, almost fell a dog and gnawed at the mud.

The drunken man was more than half awake, looked at Chen Fan again, and said angrily: "Who are you, you can take care of me!"

Chen Fanli ignored the drunk and said to Yang Xueli next to him, "Let's go."

Yang Xueli looked overjoyed, nodded and said, "Yes."

Seeing that he was completely ignored, the drunk man became even more angry, and said to his back: "Brothers, what are you still doing, stop them from me."

The people behind the table are the friends of the drunk.

Hearing this, they all stood up.

Some of them rubbed their fists, some held beer bottles, and they all came to Chen Fan and Yang Xueli with sullen faces.

Yang Xueli had never seen this scene. She counted a few people and said stiffly, "Eight people... let's call the police!"

The drunk man came to Yang Xueli and smiled proudly: "Call the police to Yang Xueli, I just want an autograph. It's too shameful for you to refuse like this."

Yang Xueli said coldly: "I can sign it if I want to, and I won't sign if I don't want to. Why do you force me?"

The drunk man shook his head and said dismissively, "This is not something you can decide."

Yang Xueli wanted to continue to reason with these people, holding her with both hands.

Chen Fan shook his head at Yang Xueli and said, "Be reasonable with these people, there won't be so many things in this world."

Yang Xueli had no choice but to be speechless. Facing the thugs, reasoning is really useless.

Chen Fan stood up and said blankly, "Are you ready?"

"Are you ready hahaha..."

Everyone looked at each other and then burst into laughter.

The drunk man smiled and said: "Boy, are you ready, did you call me me, I won't care about you, I'll wait."

Several people were waving wine bottles in their hands, showing off their might, obviously waiting for Chen Fan's apology.

Their hideousness made the other people in the quiet room only dare to sit quietly and make no sound.

Even the owner of Jingba didn't do anything, these people are used to being hooligans, and he doesn't want to provoke them.

Some people think, don't you just sign your name? Wise, there's no need... against the hooligans.

For this reason, the atmosphere of the whole quiet bar is a little depressed, and even the sound of bubbles from the beer in the wine glass can be heard.

"It seems that you are still not ready, don't say that I bullied you, you yourself did not cherish the opportunity."

Chen Fan had no choice but to put Yang Xueli behind him, the corner of his mouth raised slightly, and he tickled the drunkards... middle finger.

"court death!"

"Give it to me!"

Immediately, a group of big men grabbed the wine bottles in their hands and smashed them towards Chen Fan.

"what......"

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