Was Fang Tian’s first novel a runaway success?
His musical talent was already the envy of many, and now this? Was he truly this unbelievably talented?
Under their eager gazes, Fang Tian slowly nodded.
“Holy crap!!!”
Cheng Yi jumped up.
“You put your novel up for subscriptions after only half a month, and you had over 10,000 subscriptions on the first day! Bro, you’re too awesome! You can sing, and you can write novels?”
Cheng Yi knew exactly what 10,000 subscriptions meant for online novels!
That meant every thousand words he wrote would earn him 300 yuan.
“Bro, I’m bowing down to you!”
Zhang Ruoyun also looked at Fang Tian, a little dazed.
Cheng Yi let out a howl,
“You wrote 130,000 words yesterday, and you made 40,000 yuan?”
Zhang Ruoyun also took a serious look at Fang Tian.
How was there such a huge gap between people?
He sighed, smiled, and said,
“I also have some good news to tell you guys. I landed a role in a film crew, and I have two lines.”
It seemed that the guy really took Fang Tian’s suggestion to heart.
“Oh? Zhang Ruoyun, you actually found a film crew?”
Fang Tian was excited, “Perfect, go hone your acting skills. When I finish writing the script for *Joy of Life*, you’ll be the male lead!”
“You can write screenplays too?!” Cheng Yi was blown away!
“Just so-so,” Fang Tian said as he walked around Cheng Yi, constantly observing him from top to bottom.
“What are you looking at? You’re made of glass, I’m not!” Cheng Yi felt uneasy being stared at.
“Screw you!” Fang Tian pretended to elbow him, then his expression turned serious.
“Little Yi, I actually have a script right now. It’s called *The Wind Blows to You*!”
Cheng Yi was stunned, “Whoa, you’re serious?”
Fang Tian waved his hand generously, then looked at Zhang Ruoyun,
“Don’t worry, there’s a part for you too!”
“This play is closer to real life, just act naturally, it’s a good opportunity to polish your acting skills.”
Fang Tian had already planned this out.
He definitely wasn’t going to give them the lead roles, they could at most play supporting roles.
Zhang Ruoyun nodded seriously, “Then I’ll have to polish my acting skills during this time!”
Cheng Yi put his arm around Zhang Ruoyun’s neck, “Yun Ge, please give me some pointers when the time comes!”
The two didn’t doubt Fang Tian’s words at all.
Fang Tian’s achievements were too dazzling!
He wrote songs, and they became huge hits!
He wrote novels, and they also became huge hits!
So what about screenplays?
Just thinking about it was exciting!
Maybe they could even become big stars someday.
Fang Tian looked at the two, and quickly noticed something amiss!
He stroked his chin, curiously asked, “Old Zhang, film crew? Do you have to take leave?”
Zhang Ruoyun was puzzled, “Fang Tian, did you forget that we have social practice in our junior year?”
Hearing Zhang Ruoyun’s words, Fang Tian was taken aback.
He thought carefully, and suddenly realized that there was indeed such a thing.
This activity usually started in the second half of April, and today was April 16th.
The nature of the internship was not limited, it didn't have to be related to their major.
However, they had to stay for a month or more, cultivating their social survival skills.
This was a mandatory requirement!
Just then, Fang Tian’s phone rang, it was a call from Song Baoguo.
After picking up, he heard Song Baoguo’s voice on the other end:
“Fang Tian, the money from Fengyangyi Village has arrived. You get 500,000 yuan, after taxes, it’s a little over 400,000 yuan.”
“Okay, thank you, teacher.”
Another 400,000 yuan had arrived, bringing him closer to the script for *The Wind Blows to You*.
Song Baoguo said there was no need to thank him, then asked:
“Fang Tian, it’s late April now, have you found your social practice unit?”
Fang Tian was stunned.
Why was Song Baoguo asking him this?
Was he asking me to go to his teaching and research office for a month?
“No,” Fang Tian honestly replied.
“Then it’s a good thing, I have a company to recommend to you, do you want to go?”
Fang Tian: “??? ”