A healing writer? No, it's a depressing writer!

Chapter 136 Who says drama can’t be a tragedy?
For a man, what could be more satisfying than watching his goddess walk out of the hotel with another man arm in arm?

Anything more desperate?
When he saw his beloved senior sister Taozi, talking and laughing with an unknown boy Jiang Hai, walking out of the famous artillery tower [Tingxuan Hotel].

At this moment, Wang Bowen felt that his heart was broken!

“Can anyone give me an explanation???”

Wang Bowen is a well-known rich second-generation in Chenghai Drama Academy. He became famous in school for his extremely inspiring entrepreneurial story. He worked hard on live streaming for three years and saved up 200 yuan. With the 4 million yuan given by his parents, he successfully went to the Porsche S store and picked up a Panamera.

Everyone knows that his family is in business, and it is a big business.

It is rumored that Wang Bowen's uncle is a financial tycoon in China's business community. According to rumors circulating in school, his uncle seems to be the one who sang "Are you ok?"
"Other rich second-generations go to seduce other people's goddesses, why do they come to me——"

"My goddess was dumped by someone else?"

At this moment, Wang Bowen was in a state of panic and felt like he was about to fall apart.

Some time ago, Wang Bowen drove a Porsche Panamera to the basement of senior sister Taozi's dormitory and proposed to her with 999 roses, which became known to everyone.

Even though the final outcome was a ruthless rejection, but.
Wang Bowen firmly believes that as long as he sticks to his original intention, as long as he keeps this pure and strong love for the Lord——

He will definitely be able to impress Taozi!

"If you reject me today, I will wait until tomorrow to confess my love to you! If you reject me this year, I will wait until next year!"

"as long as you try very hard, you can achieve anything!"

"Taozi, I believe that one day you will be moved by my sincerity."

Recalling the words I shouted downstairs of Taozi Dormitory, at this moment——

Wang Bowen just felt that he looked like a fucking clown!
"Athlete student?" Hearing Jiang Hai's reply, tears welled up in Wang Bowen's eyes. Although he pretended to be calm, everyone could see that he was emotionally broken. "Where did you come from? Why haven't I heard of you before?"

"Can you two give me an explanation?"

I know you're in a hurry, but you'd better not be in a hurry.

Although he knew that the current situation was indeed a little difficult to explain, Jiang Hai still tried to explain it to him:

"If I say that all this is just a misunderstanding, do you believe it?"

Misunderstand?

So you two single men and women mistakenly ended up in a hotel, right?

"What I mean is..." Just as Wang Bowen wanted to continue exploring the truth.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the female clerk in charge of registering guest information in the hotel ran out of the store with a handbag in her hand.

As she ran, she shouted in the direction of Taozi:

"Sister, this is your personal belongings that you left at our front desk at noon. You forgot to take it."

Hearing this, Wang Bowen staggered backwards suddenly and felt like he was about to fall.

"Mid-noon?!?"

So, you two entered the hotel at noon, and stayed there from noon to night, for six or seven hours.
You two must have done nothing, right?

Zhang Wenle, the monkey who had been standing silently by the side, first looked up at the pretty senior sister Taozi, and then slowly sighed to Wang Bowen, who was in a state of mental collapse:
"I'm in trouble."

Sometimes, some things really can't be explained?

For example, now Jiang Hai has a feeling that he has no way to defend himself?

If you want to explain, think about it from another perspective. If he were standing in Wang Bowen's shoes,
He seems to find it hard to believe?
A man and a woman, already in a hotel, staying in the same room for such a long time, at this time you say you did nothing
Could it be lip friendship?
"Thank you, thank you." Taozi's pretty face turned slightly red after taking her bag from the female clerk, and she felt a little embarrassed.

She wanted to explain to Wang Bowen:
'Actually, things are not what you think.'

Then I thought again, you are mine, and who am I to you?
We are just two strangers who have never met each other. Do I need to explain to you?
"Let's go." Taozi suddenly felt embarrassed and pulled Jiang Hai. She lowered her head and pulled Jiang Hai, then began to walk out of the house. "Stop talking. The more you talk, the worse it gets. Let's go."

She had already noticed that the three men and one woman standing at the entrance of the hotel, chatting, had attracted the attention of many people.

She doesn't want to be the target of public criticism.

Taozi pushed Jiang Hai and started to rush in the opposite direction of the two of them:
"Go quickly, go quickly."

Since this was my first time experiencing this, and I was being watched by passers-by, I was quite nervous.

This caused Taozi to stumble when she walked, and she seemed to be tripped by something in a hurry:
"Ouch."

You were caught red-handed, but instead of explaining, you wanted to run away in a hurry?
Isn't it obvious that he is guilty of a crime?

Under this premise, Monkey Zhang Wenle felt a little distressed when he saw Senior Taozi's frivolous steps:

"Look, this station is unstable."

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

When Wang Bowen heard these words, he felt like he was about to break apart.

Witnessing this scene, Monkey Zhang Wenle wanted to express his opinion:

"Brother Wang, what do you think of Senior Sister Taozi?"

Unexpectedly, before he could finish his words, the usually gentle Wang Bowen stared at Zhang Wenle with an extremely tragic look:
"If you dare to say one more word, I will tear your mouth apart." When you are in the underworld, sometimes you get stabbed for no reason?

Maybe this is retribution for Jiang Hai using the fat man as a shield?

He didn't do anything, but he suddenly had a love rival and was hated by others for no reason?
"Tell me, where can we seek justice?"

Sometimes Jiang Hai also felt that life was indeed a bit difficult to live. He was a young man who loved literature.
On the Internet, a lot of readers cried and shouted that they wanted to kill him.

In reality, things always go wrong, and strangers always hate you for no reason?
Before leaving, Taozi solemnly told Jiang Hai:

"Remember, keep today's events to yourself and don't let anyone know."

Jiang Hai also said helplessly:
"A man of integrity has nothing to fear. Don't worry, I will keep this to myself."

In fact, Jiang Hai was not doing nothing while typing in the hotel today. In his spare time, he——

He also thought about what he should do next?
I have to continue to follow up on the publication and sale of "Xu Sanguan Selling Blood", and Yang Shuman is helping me keep an eye on it.

We have to admit that online literature is indeed very profitable because it has kept up with the dividends of the times.

But what if you want to rely on online writing to carve out a place for yourself in the literary world?
This is really difficult.

Online literature is the mainstream of the new era, but it is not the mainstream of the traditional literary world.

Do you want to win a literary award and leave your own mark in today's literary world?

In the final analysis, it is still a return to traditional literature.

Although "Xu Sanguan Selling Blood" has a good reputation, it still lacks in terms of fame.

One book can make Jiang Hai gain a foothold in the literary world, but how can one make Jiang Hai a legend with one book and have it included in textbooks?

This is definitely far from enough.

Jiang Hai thought that after finishing "The Female Tenant", he should continue with the path of online literature, continue to move towards the tragedy route, and write some online literature works similar to "The Poor Ghost", such as "Life is Long and Hateful, and the River Flows East" and "The Dragon Clan".

Or, continue with the style of "Xu Sanguan Selling Blood", follow the path of traditional literature, and create some literature of suffering that is as good as "Xu Sanguan" in quality and content, such as "Brothers", which also belongs to the theme of suffering, or the famous "To Live"?
As Jiang Hai was thinking about this, he slipped all the way back to the dormitory from the school gate.

As soon as I returned to the dormitory, I saw the fat guy sitting in front of the computer desk, carefully wiping the bruises on his legs with Yunnan Baiyao.

"Are you okay?" Jiang Hai shouted to the fat man.

To be honest, Jiang Hai felt distressed at first, but then he felt fortunate.

What makes me feel sad is that the fat guy suffered such an unexpected disaster for no apparent reason.

Fortunately, I wasn't the one being beaten by those people.
"I just went out to eat, and I brought you some food on the way, have a bite."

Looking at the KFC that Jiang Hai brought back for him, Fatty was so moved that tears were about to fall:
"Godfather, you are so kind to me."

Without waiting for Jiang Hai to reply, Chu Tianjiao walked out of the dormitory door with his bare chest. He stared at Jiang Hai in confusion:

"No, Haizi, why are you still in the dormitory?"

Jiang Hai was also a little confused by Chu Tianjiao's words: "If I'm not in the dormitory, where should I be?"

"The counselor called you in the group this afternoon. Didn't you see it?" Chu Tianjiao took out his phone, opened the class group chat, pointed at the phone screen and looked at Jiang Hai. "This month, the school's drama culture week officially started. The college specifically asked you to participate. The counselor called you so many times in the group."

"You didn't see this?"

When working, Jiang Hai is used to setting all chat software to do not disturb mode, which causes him to often miss a lot of messages.

He took out his cell phone and took a look, and found that the counselor had indeed sent him a lot of messages. Not only were there more than a dozen unread messages, but there were even several missed calls?
Jiang Hai can ignore the news about other people, but for someone like his counselor, he may have to care about it to some extent?
"What's going on?" Jiang Hai opened the chat box of counselor Xiao Shaomin and took a closer look.

I found out that what counselor Xiao Shaomin meant was -

The national Cao Yu Drama Literature Award will begin its fiercely competitive and complex selection process in the middle of next month.

Chenghai Drama Academy, as one of the top three colleges in the domestic drama field, naturally needs to participate in this election.

The school, including the entire Chenghai Federation of Literary and Art Circles, is very excited about this national selection of Cao Yu's drama literature.

Take it very seriously!

President Fang Zhenguo has informed all colleges in the school to ask the deans of each college to nominate ten outstanding student representatives to participate in the creation of this drama selection. One of the outstanding student representatives sent by the Chinese Department is——

There are rivers and seas!

"Jiang Hai, you must come to the school's multimedia classroom for a meeting at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning!"

Jiang Hai was stunned for a moment when he saw the notification message from the counselor.

To be honest, Jiang Hai felt that he had been quite busy recently and really had no time to participate in all these fancy script creation and drama selection activities.
"Director Xiao, it's not convenient for me right now." Just when Jiang Hai was about to find an excuse to refuse.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind:
"Wait a minute, who says that there can't be tragedy in literary creations like plays and dramas?"

It was this sudden flash of inspiration that changed Jiang Hai's mind at once.

A bold idea quietly emerged in Jiang Hai's mind.

After silently deleting the text he had just edited, Jiang Hai decisively sent a message back to counselor Xiao Shaomin:
"Don't worry, Director Xiao, I will definitely go"

(End of this chapter)