Reborn As Lucky Star

Chapter 1092: Novel


When Yue Qingqing arrived at the shop, more than half the people were already there.

Jun Feifei and Zhuang Lan naturally sat together, the two of them whispering to each other with heads lowered.

Of course, it was mainly Jun Feifei talking, while Zhuang Lan listened.

Wei Rong hadn't been seen in a while, and her face looked a bit rounder than before.

But she didn't actually look fat; instead, she looked quite cute.

Her eyes were intently fixed on Jun Feifei and Zhuang Lan, as if she had just heard something juicy, furiously scribbling in a small notebook.

Yue Qingqing couldn't help but ask with a smile, "Rongrong, what are you writing?"

"A novel, I've recently started writing a long serialized novel." Wei Rong proudly said, "The manuscript fees are quite a lot, so I hardly need to ask my mom for living expenses now."

Yue Qingqing was immediately interested, "What's it about?"

"It's all romantic stuff. The one I've been working on lately is called 'Straight-A Student, Don't Run,' and you can find it in a magazine."

Wei Rong pulled a magazine out from her bag and handed it over. When Yue Qingqing looked, there was also a copy in front of Jun Feifei.

It seemed that today Wei Rong had specifically come to share this news with everyone.

The magazine was quite famous, one of the top-selling romance magazines for women in the country.

Yue Qingqing often saw classmates with it in their hands.

She glanced at the contents and quickly found Wei Rong's novel.

"Jian Lan cast a glance at the papers on the table, his eyes darkening slightly, his tone carrying a hint of sternness."

"You can't even solve such a simple problem? Does your brain only have one-tenth the capacity of an average person?"

"The girl bit her lower lip aggrievedly, her eyes glistening with tears, yet she forced herself to appear indifferent."

Yue Qingqing read a couple of passages and immediately felt an inexplicable sense of embarrassment.

"What's up with the name of this male lead? And that tone..."

Wei Rong glanced towards Zhuang Lan, "It's based on a real person. This story is about a cold straight-A student and a tsundere underachiever. The magazine's editor said a lot of people are reading it, and many readers even wrote letters urging for more chapters."

Yue Qingqing couldn't help but laugh, whereas Jun Feifei was not pleased at this moment.

"Hey, hey, aren't you portraying me badly? The female lead in there is always chasing after the male lead, such a fangirl! How could I possibly be like that?"

Yue Qingqing, Wei Rong: "..."

Isn't that the case though?

Zhuang Lan also glanced at Wei Rong, "Do I sound that unpleasant?"

Yue Qingqing, Wei Rong: "..."

Isn't that the case too?

Back when Zhuang Lan set the papers, if anyone repeated the same mistake twice, just you wait and see.

Zhuang Lan's words could spew venom, he almost wished for the person to be wiped out entirely.

Come to think of it, Wei Rong's novel wasn't a romance novel at all.

It was entirely a documentary novel.

"Look at it positively, isn't this also a record of your beautiful love story? To show my gratitude, today's meal is on me!"

Jun Feifei snorted twice, "That's more like it. Why didn't you tell me earlier? If you'd told me, I would have come with an empty stomach, aiming to lean against the wall on my way in and out."

Wei Rong was now a little rich lady and didn't show a hint of timidity.

"No worries, you can order extra later. If all else fails, we'll take some hotpot to-go."

Wei Rong leaned over and whispered to Yue Qingqing, "I'm planning to write my next book about you and Jiang Jingze. Earlier, I sent a draft outline to the editor, and she said it was too dreamy and a bit unrealistic."

Yue Qingqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "How is it unrealistic?"

"Yeah, I told the editor, this is about my friend. The editor said, would a normal girl look like a fairy and be a top scorer in the college entrance exam, have a super-rich boyfriend, and have a great personality and temper? She told me to stop dreaming. See, how am I supposed to argue with that?"

Yue Qingqing: "..." Well, thanks for the compliment.

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