Flushing, in the office.

While drinking coffee, Wang Jian watched TV.

"Well, it's not about the equal rights movement any more. Why do these African American stars jump out one by one?"

"Ha ha, the wind is changing so fast that they can't react." James shrugged with a smile. "It's also a good hot spot for stars."

"Why, don't you like your own hot spots?"

Looking at the so-called "candid video" playing on the screen again, Wang Jian covered his face with his hands. "It's mainly acting skills. It's too embarrassing."

"Ha," Tom chuckled, pointing to his brain. "Fans don't think so. They're completely crazy on twitter."

"Oh, really?" Wang Jian clicks the mouse to enter twitter.

"I knew that the adaptation of the records of abnormal creatures had not been approved by Wang!"

"Wang is the real writer!"

"But the adaptation of the book is a huge project. Does Wang have enough money? "

"@ Wang, I don't need to buy comics or hand-made books to donate money for the unusual!"

Huh?

And this good thing?

Wang Jian immediately concentrated on the message.

But the message below completely shattered his dream.

"Come on, Twitter is on the market. Wang's wealth is at least $100 million!"

“fuck!” With a low curse, Wang Jian leaned back in his chair.

But then he saw the fan who really paid hundreds of thousands of dollars and jumped out to leave a message.

"The stock has a three-year lifting period, and Wang's financial situation is not as good as you think."

"@ Wang, I don't have so much cash now, but I've withdrawn money from the Madoff foundation."

"It's about 45 million dollars. Among them, 5 million US dollars can be donated to the abnormal life record, without any return! "

This...

Wang Jian swallowed his mouth and said, "this person, at least, must be a billionaire!"

He was about to tap the keyboard, ready to tell each other the bank account number.

At this time, there was a news on TV, including his own name.

"The long silent writers' Association suddenly issued an announcement this morning."

"In the announcement, they supported the behavior of the famous best-selling author Wang Jian."

"At the same time, the association, which has a high threshold, also announced that it would grant Wang Jian the qualification of a member of the senior Association."

"It's worth noting that on this announcement, there are collective signatures of the most famous American writers."

"These include Joseph Heller, the" living fossil "of American literature, and Saul Bellow and Toni Morrison, two Nobel Laureates in literature."

"Joseph brotsky, another Nobel Laureate in literature, was absent due to physical reasons, but he also agreed to the announcement through a spokesman."

"This is the only writer after O. Henry, the king of short stories, who has won this award."

"What's more, Wang Jian's literary website has also won the recommendation qualification of the association's senior publishing house."

"It means wangwen.com , second only to Harlem Collins, and the same recommendation status as five publishers such as random house. "

"The following is an interview with Stephen King, a famous writer, on this issue."

what?

What have these writers done?

Wang Jian looks at Stephen King and talks in front of the camera.

"I once had a certain prejudice against Wang because of the listing of twitter.

At that time, I thought Wang loved money more than literature.

It was not until that video that I really understood Wang's intention.

Indeed, with our writers themselves, we are the producers who are unable to fight against the rampant capital. "

"So what shall we do?" Stephen King looks into the camera with a rare expression of seriousness.

"Only by mastering capital can we have a real say.

Although it is difficult for us to become a billionaire like Wang Jian.

But Wang is not infatuated with capital games, and he focuses on bringing good works to readers, which gives us hope. "

"Mr. Stephen King, how do you know that?" The reporter held up the microphone and asked a question.

Stephen King shrugged and regained his smile. "I've met some 'technological elites' once. You can investigate what they have done since they have wealth."

"If it's not for love, how many people can stick to their original purpose?"

Next, the screen cuts back to the studio.

"Because of Mr. Stephen King's problem, our reporter made a statistics on the first large sum of money spent by the" technological elites "of the billionaires."He pointed to the screen behind him and said seriously, "Bill Gates, the founder of Microsoft, founded the charity foundation on the day he became a billionaire.

And announced that part of the energy will be transferred to charity.

Allison, founder of Oracle, joined the national Yacht Association.

For the next three days, he became addicted to luxury yachts.

Jim Clark, the founder of Netscape, returned to Wall Street and started his investment business.

Yang Zhiyuan, the founder of Yahoo, bought a luxury villa. "

"And what's Wang doing with bestsellers?" The host asked questions.

Then, the TV began to broadcast that video, "I will pay for the best works for readers."

Ah?

Can you still count like this?

Wang Jian looked at himself and the TV screen.

I saw the host seriously said: "in addition to Mr. Wozniak, co-founder of apple computer, only Mr. Wang Jian, the best-selling writer, can put the first large amount of consumption in his own professional field."

"In Silicon Valley, Mr. Wozniak is recognized as a person dedicated to technology."

"He is even considered the second most respected hacker in the world by hackers in the global hacker survey."

"Then, is Mr. Wang so obsessed with literature?"

The host paused for a moment, then said: "now he has a charitable organization in his name like all the billionaires."

"But this charity is also literary."

"Seeing this, I think the audience should have their own answers."

"What I can say is that in the 20th century, there are still people who are so obsessed with literature. It's the luck of literature, the luck of America!"

This...

I...

Wang Jian looked at the items listed on the TV and was speechless for a moment.

James turned his head and looked deeply at Wang Jian, "do you really... Love literature so much?"

Tom murmured, "so, Wang."

"You are indeed the hope of American literature!"

A moment later, their faces broke together.

"Sorry, I can't help it!"

"How funny

Wang Jian finished his coffee and compared them.