Chapter 497

April.

When rumors reached their peak, Wang Qiu's reputation surpassed all the stars.

He alone takes over the social headlines in Europe!

Who can do it?

Which opera star has such a great influence?

He neither sells his skills nor laughs. He starts from scratch and gains the trust of customers with his precise investment vision and a promise of a thousand gold. The noble class is fanatical to see him. The well-known writers in the literary world are proud of being urged by him and the patients who saved their lives by penicillin are sincerely grateful for the public authorization of the medicine.

Any newspaper that publishes his information will inevitably sell well. Any newspaper that prints Wang Qiu's exclusive photos will be cut off with scissors for collection. Even some Europeans who do not like the appearance of orientals are bombarded by the media to dare not refute.

This is the horror of public opinion, this is the storm standing at the forefront of the times!

It can easily destroy people and also promote people to the altar.

Countless people looked at him!

Countless people want him to pieces!

Aso Qiu is not a god, and he cannot satisfy everyone, so he will not let himself fall into being shaped into a golden body when he is alive. At critical moments, he will make a self-deprecating reputation and bring the reputation to a range that normal people can accept.

From this moment on, Aso Aki understood the failures in the past.

He fabricated his identity as an "analyst", but he was reluctant to defile himself because he had too little things, so little that he would firmly maintain the best things.

He acted like a terrible script team everywhere.

Predicting the future, analyzing information, and having a huge advantage in information gaps, he always finds the best plan by reading the script and then deducing the plot.

However, there will be flaws in the performance. He cannot suppress the real smart people in his family forever. The oppression caused by Edogawa Ranbu and Dazai Osamu made him desperately make up for his shortcomings, hoping that he would always be respected by them.

Why not - admit that you are not as good as your children?

Why should parents use their self-esteem in this regard? Children in normal families still respect their parents. Didn’t Fukuzawa Yukichi also get the awe of Edogawa Ranbu?

A person who dares to confess his failure is stronger than a person who paints success.

Aso Qiu also reflects on it.

"I'm trapped in the vicious circle of fame."

Natsume Soseki taught him how to establish a character and how to avoid these weak points. He was unwilling to be a parent who could only watch, participated in the growth process of his children and wanted to defeat the young script team.

Natsume Soseki never went to pk at home and abroad to prove that he was the "No. 1 Japanese person".

A true strong man must be strong and intact in his heart. Aso Aki is also standing on the standpoint of Natsume Soseki. He cannot hold on for so long. Facing the inferiority of a transcendent, he will eat his soul step by step.

Objectively speaking, the ability of "I am a cat" is very useless.

However, ginger is still spicy, and it is true that Aso Aki can't beat Natsume Soseki.

"Enrich yourself, learn more skills, and let yourself continue to grow in more life experiences than others. In the future, I—"

"That's better than 99.9% of the people in the world."

"The rest of those people..."

"No," Akiya Aso's lips opened and he figured out a refreshing place, "No matter how smart you are, you are my children."

This is like adding the same principle as if you can't beat it.

I can't compare to you, but I can be your parents!

In the spring season when flowers bloom, the branches are dyed green. Aso Qiu, who has lived in the early spring, stretched and went to the nearest newspaper.

His lovely secretary lady was forced to take a long holiday by him and rushed to France, where he fell in love with Mr. Nobel in France. Aso Aki sincerely wished them to come together and change their destiny, and love should make people better.

"A hundred years of cultivation can make you able to cross the same boat, and a thousand years of cultivation can make you able to sleep together."

A common saying appeared in Akiya Aso's heart, and he touched his cheeks with his palms, as if he could feel the long black hair that had been stuck to his ears for those years.

"I used all my luck and strategy to exchange for the opportunity to marry you."

"The final ending-"

"I haven't seen it with my own eyes yet. How can I make the loved ones hurt? The enemy is happy."

He is going to hold the first press conference of this era.

Call all the writers of this era to create stories for themselves, and use this reputation of cooking fire to speed up the chance of healing!

This place is not his home after all, he is just a passerby.

If all writers are different abilities.

This time, he set up a plan to let the "superiors of power" in the whole world save him.

"Everyone, I am Wang Qiu."

The next day, Aso Aki also stood in the hotel where he booked the venue and spoke his Chinese name.

His expression was calm and gentle, as if he was not the victim of the rumors targeting him. He escaped from malicious accidents and was silently admired by every reporter.

"It's been very lively recently. I'm sorry for delaying your time. As a victim of the rumors, I think I should come forward to give an explanation for this rumors."

"I wonder if you still remember the rumor that 'Wang Qiu is a slave'? It doesn't matter if you don't remember it. I know that everyone cares more about whether my wife is true or not, whether my hair has colorful colors in the sun, and some people are even more curious about how many writers die for me every day, why is the British and French literary status still standing firm?"

The reporters in the audience burst into laughter and covered their mouths, not wanting to be rude in front of Wang Qiu.

People in the industry know best how powerful Wang Qiu is.

"I can answer your questions." Aso Aki also smiled, "First of all, I am not a slave. I have lived in an oriental environment since I was a child, so it is normal for you to not know me. The circles between the East and the West are relatively wide."

"Secondly, my hair will not change color, and no writer has ever died for me. They will only think that death can escape writing under my urge to manuscript."

There was another burst of laughter from the audience.

Aso Aki also took off his gloves and showed his intact left hand, "I've really been married. The other party is a Frenchman, so I'm proficient in French and Latin. Some accidents happened in our marriage, which led to the separation now."

A circle of white ring marks on his left ring finger is clearly visible.

That is the mark of wearing rings all year round.

After his death, this point was frozen on him and could not fade with time, proving that sooner or later he would have to settle his 29-year-old thing.

In an instant, the reporters were tempted, stretched their heads, and listened carefully to the inside story.

An accident happened to the marriage?

What accident? Which woman can bear to let Wang Qiu live alone?

Aso Aki didn't panic and said, "I won't say much about my wife, I can find your skills."

Giving the reporters some friendly encouragement, Aso Aki also changed the subject.

"I am willing to bear all legal liability for what I say."

"So, I have tried my best to provide you with all the proofs I can provide. I believe you can see that I am not a monster with three heads and six arms."

"Finally, I want to clarify the scars on my body."

"Does there any scars on my body, where are the scars, what shapes the scars are, how many, etc., these are not something I can explain clearly by verbally."

"I know you want to see it."

"No need to hide it, please stop your eyes."

"I will give you a chance, and you can tell the outside world to the fullest—"

"Take the work for exchange!"

"Writers, poets! Use your hard-working hands!"

"As long as it is a published work related to me, not erotic or obscene, and can make me like to read it twice, I will recognize your masterpiece!"

"One hundred novels, one hundred poems!"

"I am willing to prove to the world for you that I live upright in this life, without any trace of being whipped under my clothes, I am a free person! I am the best editor and the best reader in your literary world!"

The black-haired young man who alarmed Europe with his appearance tempted the world.

"Do you want to see it?"

"Before that, let's write it to me."

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