"Brother Chen, are you there?"

"Brother Lin, why are you looking for me?"

"I heard some time ago that you were short of money, forcing you to give up writing. Is it true?"

"It's true. I wonder what Brother Lin has to say?"

"I don't think it's a high opinion. It's just that my company recently has a project that can pay out 200,000 yuan. I think it's suitable for you."

"Two hundred thousand? I'm short of about three hundred thousand, so let's forget it. I've already thought about it. I'll find a job in peace and make money by writing novels... That's too unrealistic."

"Why? Brother Chen gave up so quickly? This is not like the Brother Chen I know. I remember you said at the beginning that if you don't write your name first, you will write your name backwards in this life."

"Sigh... don't say it anymore. I'll shed tears if I talk too much. I was young and ignorant at the time. Who would have thought that this road would be so difficult? I've been writing for eight years, and in the end I'm still a street kid who can't even support myself.

.”

"Do you believe me? If you believe me, brother, this time we will work together to create a top-notch novel. If you don't believe me, then just think that I have admitted the wrong person in the past few years."

"Let me think about it, and I will definitely give you an answer tomorrow." Chen Chusheng was very irritable.

Lin Fan agreed, after all, this matter related to Chen Chusheng's future.

This choice can only be left to him.

"Okay, I'm waiting for your good news." Lin Fan said and hung up the phone.

Chen Chusheng stood on the balcony and looked back at his wife inside the house.

I have been married to my wife for three years.

My wife has always supported Chen Chusheng’s writing.

Even though Chen Chusheng had been a street fighter for eight consecutive years, his wife never said a single hurtful word.

Of course, this is one of the reasons why Chen Chusheng gave up writing.

Over the years, apart from asking my parents for the down payment for this house, my wife has paid for the monthly payments with her money.

It’s not that Chen Chusheng has never looked for a job.

I just feel like it’s not suitable for me.

It will affect the amount of updates you write in your novels.

"Old Chen, what are you doing standing outside? Come in." Sun Xiang shouted.

Chen Chusheng slowly walked into the house.

Got into bed.

Sun Xiang reached out and hugged Chen Chusheng.

"What's wrong?" Chen Chusheng felt that something was wrong with Sun Xiang.

"I want a child." Sun Xiang said.

Chen Chusheng was stunned for three seconds.

Now the family is basically supported by Sun Xiang alone.

If Sun Xiang is pregnant.

Chen Chusheng doesn’t think he can write novels to support his family.

"Husband, why don't you speak?" Sun Xiang said coquettishly.

Although he is already thirty years old.

But still very feminine.

"Lin Fan called me just now and said that he wanted to invest 200,000 yuan to help our family pay the mortgage for a while and let me continue writing novels." Chen Chusheng had no intention of hiding it from his wife.

This is a big deal.

It’s about your family’s future.

Sun Xiangchao went to Chen Chusheng's arms and got into his arms.

"I support your decision."

"I..." Chen Chusheng felt very aggrieved.

Sun Xiang has paid too much for himself over the years.

I feel like a loser.

There is absolutely no way to support a family like other men.

"Why don't you give up? After so many years of writing and so many attempts, I may not be suitable for writing novels." Chen Chusheng's tone was low.

He had thought about giving up writing novels countless times.

But I never mentioned it to my wife.

"Husband, are you willing?" Sun Xiang asked.

Chen Chusheng smiled to himself.

After persisting for so many years, Chen Chusheng was really unwilling to give up all of a sudden.

It's like something is suddenly missing.

But what can be done?

You can't let your wife have a big belly and have to run business outside to support yourself, a loser.

"Not reconciled."

"Since we are not willing to give in, let's try it one last time. If it becomes popular, won't I become the wife of a great writer?" Sun Xiang smiled happily.

Chen Chusheng lowered his head and glanced at Sun Xiang who was drawing circles on his chest.

"Do you really want to be the wife of a great writer?"

"Otherwise, how could I have fallen in love with you? If you hadn't said that before, I am a writer, a future great writer, a great writer comparable to Mr. Lu, why would I have to suffer so many years with you." Sun Xiang joked.

Chen Chusheng was immediately unhappy when he heard this.

He turned to look at his wife.

"Look if I don't take care of you tonight, you little goblin!"

"No...it's all good."

…

A night of pear blossoms and rain, negative exchanges.

Eight in the morning.

Lin Fan hasn't gotten up yet.

Chen Chusheng held his waist and called Lin Fan.

"Who?"

"It's me, your brother Chen."

"Brother Chen? Have you figured it out?" Lin Fan sat up from the bed instantly.

"I figured it out, so I'll give it one last try. If I fail again this time, I'll accept my fate and find a good job."

"Then you must be disappointed. The two of us brothers have joined forces and this novel will definitely be a hit." Lin Fan was very confident.

"Stop bragging. You've been fighting for so many years. The two of us combined are at most two cobblers. If we want to surpass Zhuge Liang, we still need one cobbler."

"Don't worry, I have found the remaining cobbler. I guarantee that he is a top talent just like us."

"Okay, no matter what, I will try my best this time."

"Well, let's do this first. I'll draw up a plan first. Once the boss approves it, I'll come to you with the contract to sign."

"Sorry, Brother Lin."

"Brother, you are so polite. If you really want to trouble me, then you can share 50% of the profits with me after this big fire."

"Go away."

"Hahaha..." Lin Fan smiled and hung up the phone.

Looking at the laptop next to the bed.

Borrow it from the company.

Every employee is issued a small computer.

As the name suggests, it meets work needs.

"We'll see how you perform next." Lin Fan got off the bed.

The plan was drawn up last night.

Because he believed that Chen Chusheng would definitely accept his proposal.
To be continued...