On this day, Wang Yue received the dividend from the publishing house and transferred the money to Lin Miaomiao's bank card in front of Lin Miaomiao.
After a while, Lin Miaomiao received a notification that the account had arrived. She looked at the numbers in her mobile banking and jumped up and down with excitement. She couldn't help but howl, "My aunt is also rich!"
After Lin Miaomiao shouted, Wang Yue knew something was going to happen. Sure enough, within a few seconds, Lin's mother rushed over. Then, without any surprise, there was no warmth in Lin Miaomiao's card.
The money was quickly transferred away by Mother Lin, making Lin Miaomiao's eyes red with anger.
Wang Yue looked at Lin Miaomiao, who was extremely happy and sad, with an expression on the verge of tears. He quickly transferred some more money to her and pressed down on her empty bank card.
When she heard the notification that the account had arrived, Lin Miaomiao couldn't bear to feel sad. She quickly took out her mobile phone to check and found that it was Wang Yue who had transferred it to her again. She said a little embarrassedly, "You have already given me money, what should I do?"
I can still get your money."
Seeing that she didn't cry after all, Wang Yue smiled and coaxed her and said, "I give my wife pocket money, no one can care about it. You can use it without worry. There will still be some after you spend it."
Lin Miaomiao's face turned red instantly, and she didn't say anything. She picked up the book and held it in front of her. She seemed to be reading very seriously. Wang Yue's shy look was particularly cute. She glanced at the door.
He reached out his hand and helped her adjust the direction of the book.
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Mother Lin stared at the screen of her mobile phone at night, unable to fall asleep for a long time. Father Lin felt something strange, so he leaned over and took a look. Then, the sleepiness that Father Lin had just felt disappeared in an instant.
Father Lin quickly stood up and said in an excited voice, "Where did you get so much money?"
After a day of buffering, Mother Lin felt much better now. Seeing her man's unpromising look, she rolled her eyes at him and said a little lonely, "Your daughter has earned a lot. Today Wang Yue said that the publishing house will give her the money."
He called me, this is his dividend to your daughter."
When Father Lin heard that his daughter had earned a profit, his heart immediately tightened, but when he heard that Wang Yue had given him the dividend, he breathed a sigh of relief. However, he always felt that something was wrong. Suddenly, he patted his thigh and said, "
We are inviting a wolf into the house, and that naughty kid is probably attracted to our daughter."
Mother Lin rolled her eyes and looked speechless at the slave girl. She slapped Father Lin and then said, "Just stay cool. You treat your daughter as a treasure, but others may not even appreciate her."
Besides, what's the matter now that I've fallen in love with your daughter? I took your daughter with me through legitimate means and made so much money in one summer vacation. Isn't she worthy of being your son-in-law?"
Father Lin was choked and speechless, but he still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He had raised such a big little cotton-padded jacket and it hadn't been warm for a few days, so someone was thinking about it. So, he emphasized in a stern tone, "Our daughter
We are still young and I want to stay for a few more years!"
Mother Lin sighed and said, "If our daughter really gets married to Wang Yue, then she is lucky. If she misses this, she may not be able to meet someone who is so good to her in the future."
After hearing what Mother Lin said, Father Lin immediately got out of bed angrily. Before leaving the house, he said, "You are selling your daughter for glory!"
It was just that after the majestic and high-spirited father Lin walked out of the door, he quietly walked around his daughter's room. Looking at the daughter who was sleeping very boldly, he quickly pulled the quilt for her, sighed helplessly, and suddenly
I think my wife may be right.
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On this day, Wang Yue came to Lin's house and took out the outlines of some short youth novels that would be popular in the future and asked Lin Miaomiao to write them. Lin's mother looked at her silly daughter and acquiesced, without any further objection.
After all, the last novel and comic book not only allowed Jin's mother to see considerable income, but also gave her a glimmer of hope.
Mother Lin knew that the author of best-selling novels had a high probability of being specially recruited. Even if the two children did not get together in the future, she was still full of hope for Lin Miaomiao's future.
Wang Yue didn't know the psychological changes of Lin's father and Lin's mother. He felt that he should strike while the iron was hot and publish the next one while the first comic was gaining popularity. Two high-quality comics in a row would further enhance the popularity of "Miaomiao".
fish” influence.
For the rest of the summer vacation, Wang Yue came to Lin's house every day to study and draw comics with Lin Miaomiao. Finally, before the end of the summer vacation, Wang Yue took Lin Miaomiao's newly completed novels and comics to the publisher.
When it comes to arranging publishing matters, and with the sales volume of the previous comic book low, the publisher appears to be more confident than Wang Yue.
After the start of her second year of high school, Lin Miaomiao happily entered the liberal arts class. Without the pressure of the three mountains of physics, chemistry, and biology, and with the new world that Wang Yue opened for her, Lin Miaomiao felt that her life was too happy.
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Due to the popularity of the first comic book, the sales volume of the new comic book was also very optimistic. Therefore, within a few days, the publisher called me to urge me to publish the manuscript. It seemed that I was very anxious.
Seeing this situation, Lin Miaomiao devoted herself to the comic career with great interest. She suddenly felt that the radio station she worked so hard to join when she was a freshman in high school was no longer so popular.
So, when the radio station was recruiting new blood in the first week of school, Lin Miaomiao proudly announced to the station manager that she was quitting, and it was no use trying to persuade the station manager to stay.
In order to facilitate Lin Miaomiao's writing and drawing work, Wang Yue went to the principal once and told him about the best-selling Lin Miaomiao comics and how much time was needed for subsequent creation.
After hearing Wang Yue's words, the principal almost dropped his jaw. This class of students in his school is really full of outstanding students. After thinking about it for a while, he happily approved Lin Miaomiao's matter and even talked to Lin Miaomiao specifically.
Miao's head teacher and life teacher said hello, allowing her to choose to go back to the dormitory to create during her self-study class every day.
Lin Miaomiao suddenly got such a privilege. At the beginning, only the three girls in their dormitory knew about it, and not many people knew about it.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! It is just a matter between students, especially girls. Those who hide it do not want to hide it. It did not take long for this matter to be spread by Lin Miaomiao's roommates.
The whole school is envied by other students in the school.
Some people are envious and others are jealous. Some people hear about this and think that Lin Miaomiao's writing is a joke. After all, it's okay to be lucky once in a while, but you can't succeed every time.
However, they were soon slapped in the face by the fact that the monthly sales of Lin Miaomiao's second comic book quickly exceeded 200,000 copies, leaving those jealous classmates with nothing but envy and hatred.
At noon that day, after lunch, Lin Miaomiao asked Wang Yue to go for a walk on the playground. Wang Yue saw that she seemed to have something on her mind, so he followed her to the stadium stands and then grabbed Lin Miaomiao who wanted to continue walking.
Miao asked, "You have become a cartoon girl recently. If there is anything you are unhappy about, tell me and I will help you solve it."
Lin Miaomiao was a little depressed. She asked Wang Yue very unconfidently, "Can I really become a writer or cartoonist?"
Listening to Lin Miaomiao's tone of voice, Wang Yue knew that the girl felt a little guilty under the envious eyes of her classmates. After all, most of the current success was due to Wang Yue giving an outline first, and then she just enriched the content. Now, let
She faced the envious looks of teachers and students in the school, which made her feel very unsure.
Lin Miaomiao's reaction made Wang Yue feel that his plan was basically successful, but he still said a little seriously, "You should work hard to improve your literary quality now, and don't worry about anything else. I can give you a summary of a novel like this
If you write them one by one, you won't be able to write them for decades. What are you afraid of?"
Lin Miaomiao was still a little worried and said without confidence, "But those ideas are all yours. If I wrote them myself, I don't know if everyone would like them."
Wang Yue wanted this kind of effect, but he comforted her in a very gentle tone and said, "What's mine is also yours, isn't it? Besides, this level of writing is all acquired through training. Doesn't it mean memorizing three hundred Tang poems by heart?"
How can you steal a poem if you don’t know how to write poetry? After you finish writing these eighteen hundred ideas of mine, your writing skills will not soar like a rocket. By then, you will have become a celebrity. Who dares to say
If the novel you write is not good, your fans will definitely smash the windows of their homes!"
Lin Miaomiao imagined the scene described by Wang Yue in her mind, and she was immediately amused. Then she glanced at Wang Yue secretly, thinking that what Wang Yue just said was his was hers, and she felt happy in her heart.
Wang Yue saw Lin Miaomiao's little movements and knew what she was thinking. Looking at her slowly growing long hair, he suddenly felt that his development plan seemed to be going quite smoothly!