The little fat man touched his round head shyly, "I didn't think about publishing a book, as long as I could earn some money, I don't have to ask my mother for my pocket money in the future, and I can help my mother reduce the burden." ”

"You haven't tried it, how do you know you can't do it, the editor-in-chief has said, your article is very well written, as long as you publish more, you will definitely be able to publish a book in the future, and you will be a great writer by then." Eyebrows and eyebrows are not hesitant to praise.

The little fat man's eyes were shining, and he nodded vigorously, and the encouragement of his friends gave him a lot of confidence, and he believed that he would be able to do it!

Xiong Mumu is very envious, but he is not jealous at all, his friend's success has inspired him, and he has to write songs well, otherwise how will he scold the little fat man for being stupid in the future, he doesn't have that face!

"By the way, I gave you a pen name, called Nalan Gongzi." Meimei said casually.

Xiong Mumu pointed at the little fat man and laughed, "Nalan Gongzi? Ouch, I'm laughing to death, Nalan Xingde's coffin board can't be pressed! ”

The little fat man was originally quite embarrassed, but when he saw that his friend made fun of him like this, he became angry, and snorted angrily: "Why can't you call Nalan Gongzi?" Haven't you seen what Nalan looks like? Maybe it's not as good as me! ”

Xiong Mumu couldn't help but smile and nodded, "What you said makes sense, Nalan Xingde is not as good-looking as you." ”

The little fat man snorted again, too lazy to pay attention to him, happily took the draft book to revise the article, and after the correction, he wrote another article and sent it to another newspaper, maybe he could earn a month's salary from his mother in one summer vacation!

The little fat man who had changed the article gave the manuscript to Meimei and said gratefully: "When the manuscript fee is sent, I will invite you to eat KFC!" ”

Xiong Mumu was just about to nod, but he was kicked by his eyebrows, "Don't be in a hurry to eat KFC, I'll eat it when my third brother opens, Xiaochao, you invite us to eat in the snack street, the things there are delicious." ”

A meal at KFC is not cheap, if you want to eat full, you have to pay at least more than 20 yuan, and the little fat man's manuscript fee is not enough for a meal!

Xiong Mumu also reacted, knowing that the little fat man's family situation was now difficult, and he couldn't spend his friend's money indiscriminately, so he nodded exaggeratedly, "The snack street is very good, just go there to eat, fat man, I'll wait!" ”

The little fat man's heart was warm, but his nose was sour, he knew that his friend didn't want to spend more money on him, so he said so.

He sniffed and made a bold statement: "When I really publish a book in the future, I will definitely invite you to eat KFC, eat as much as you want, and eat until you vomit!" ”

The little fat man's arrogant words Xiong Mumu and Meimei didn't take it seriously, but they didn't expect that the little fat man would do what he said, and sure enough, after the first book came out, he dragged them to eat KFC, ordered a big table, and the three of them vomited, and from then on, they didn't even want to mention KFC, because as long as these three words were mentioned, they wanted to vomit.

Xiong Mumu and the little fat man were too excited, they didn't notice Meimei's absent-mindedness, and naturally they didn't know about her frightening night last night, of course, even if they knew, they couldn't help much, and when it was almost lunch, the old man finally came back, and Meimei dragged him into the study.

"Grandpa, do you know Hao Liance?" The eyebrows are straightforward and asking.

The old man's face changed slightly, and he asked rhetorically, "What are you asking him for?" How do you know this person? ”

Soon the old man realized something, and his face changed again, "Meimei, did you touch him?" What did he do to you? ”