Reborn on the Happy Hall + Spoiler

"Brother Yihan, have you seen the update?" Yang Liqiu said straight to the point, "Donaldson's [-] words, and tonight's canned hairtail [-] words."

"Oh? I haven't watched it yet, what's the matter?"

"I can't lose to them in terms of quantity and quality, you know? There are already people on the Internet who are setting the rhythm."

"Really," Xu Yihan was too lazy to circle around with her, "Then what do you want to do?"

"I've been busy writing papers recently, and I don't have the energy to do so much more." Yang Liqiu sighed softly, "Why don't you find someone to help me polish it?"

"..."

"I can pay, Brother Yihan."

"Do you still need to pay for this?" Xu Yihan smiled, "Leave this to me, don't worry."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Yihan didn't rush to continue what he said just now, but opened Weibo.

@太阿拍文Twitter: OK Although I have scolded Donaldson, I still have to say it out loud: Donaldson’s update is really good! ! ! (But having said that, Donaldson, your serious literary author, has also started to follow this exciting and pleasing plot style?!)

@比少女在线健康: Is it just me that Donaldson and canned hairtail are updating accounts as if they have exchanged accounts--Donaldson has started to follow the plot flow, and the update of canned hairtail tonight is not the same as his usual style?Suddenly it became more refined...

@水蓝吱典典: #糖盒cp# I think this is the fun.

@killllllme: Drunk, can Donaldson fans order Bilian?Now is Chuī Donaldson's plot fascinating again?Isn't your family famous for its profound and serious literature?How dare you condescend to imitate our rubbish original style of writing.Is it okay to be right again?

@糖果派你吃吃吧: The author Donaldson is really amazing, if you change your style, you can still beat him ten thousand times~~~

Xu Yihan remembered what Fang Wen said, good is good or bad.No wonder Yang Liqiu was in a hurry.

Tomorrow is the first day of a new round of updates. Coincidentally, Donaldson got the first update this time.Xu Yihan felt a bit of anticipation like watching a play: How will Donaldson write this time?Continue to "condescend" to follow the plot flow?Continue to update [-] a day?In this way, can his popularity exceed ten degrees?Xu Yihan didn't believe it.It is true that good is good or bad is bad, but not all readers have the same judgment as editor-in-chief Fang.

Even so, Xu Yihan dialed a number according to Yang Liqiu's intention.

"Editor Fang." Xu Yihan looked at Deng Yuan, who was also looking at him.Deng Yuan's eyes were wide open, looking puzzled and innocent.A gust of evening wind came in from the window, gently lifting a few strands of his hair, exposing his white and full forehead.

Xu Yihan smiled, looked at Deng Yuan almost tenderly, but said to Fang Wen on the other end of the phone: "I have a task to send to you, and money must be indispensable... Well, that's it..."

The next day, Donaldson updated [-] words.

It was also on this day that the single-day collection increase of "I Don't Want Superpowers" set a new record.

Chapter 69

"Have you considered it?" Xu Yihan leisurely flipped through the documents on the table, and smiled, "It's not that difficult to make a decision, is it? Hey, I'm just doing her a little favor."

Fang Wen sat across from Xu Yihan, clutching the phone in one hand and clasping his knee with the other.

Xu Yihan glanced at him, and said lightly: "That's what I think, Editor-in-Chief Fang, after this competition is over, you will stay in Weilan and be the head of the editorial department, what do you think?"

"Mr. Xu," Fang Wen paused for two seconds, and said with difficulty, "This is no longer just marketing or hype, this is... this is a fake."

Xu Yihan secretly scolded the bookworm for being so ignorant, with a smile on his face: "She can't help but forget about her illness, she is too busy, and because of things on the Internet, she is not in a good state of mind. You should do her a favor." , When you become a minister later, she is the author you have promoted, how good is that?" Xu Yihan slightly raised his voice, "Besides, she will definitely not ask you to help for nothing, understand what I mean?"

Fang Wen lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "I understand."

"Well, what do you think?"

What do you think?

If it was put a few years ago, Fang Wen would never have given Xu Yihan the chance to ask this sentence - the biggest possibility is that I would quit after taking the case and leaving.But maybe because of the increasing age, life always forces people to align themselves with interests, especially when Fang Wen saw those old classmates who graduated successfully have cars and houses and their families are happy. More and more New Year's money was given out. When Fang Wen heard Zhang Li complain that the sewers in the house she rented were always clogged-this was a good opportunity to earn extra money and get a good job, but what he had to pay , but just write.

But this is fraud, this is fraud, Fang Wen thought of other authors, Donaldson wrote [-] words in one day, and bck—she had written millions of words but still didn't catch on.When Fang Wen thought of them, his heart seemed to be strangled. Even though his life was not smooth, how many people got something for nothing?He was in the circle, and he knew that even more people were getting something for nothing.

"Editor Fang?" Xu Yihan said slowly, "Have you considered it? Hey, don't be too nervous."

Fang Wen's palms were sweating, he straightened his back and raised his head to look directly at Xu Yihan, the words "I can't write" were rampant on his lips, and he was about to spit it out.

However, the phone vibrated.

Zhang Li sent a WeChat message: Woohoo, the landlord suddenly said that he was going to sell the house and asked me to move out within this week, what kind of person is this! ! !

"..."

Fang Wen's breath stopped, and suddenly he didn't know what to say. His mind was full of Zhang Li's affairs. Zhang Li was about to move, and Zhang Li wanted to rent a new house. Zhang Li accidentally said that he wanted to talk to him. Living together, Zhang Li is 25 this year after graduating from a master's degree, and he is already in his 30s and has nothing. Zhang Li is willing to be with him...

It seemed that a dark ghost had sneaked into his body, and without anyone noticing, he nodded on his behalf: "It's okay, Mr. Xu."

Xu Yihan smiled and nodded: "That's right, I'll transfer this week's money to you later, ah."

Fang Wen walked out of the office. He stood in a corner where no one passed by, and replied to Zhang Li's WeChat: "Don't worry, I will rent a bigger house, and you can move in with me."

At the same time, Zhao Xin closed the laptop.

He wrote [-] words all night, and the speed was much faster than the last time-just because he was lucky enough to get the first update, and he didn't need a lot of updates from other authors.

After the update, he was not in a hurry to go to sleep, but stayed in front of the computer and refreshed the comment area over and over again.Although he usually reads comments, he always glances at them briefly - he is used to those praises and slanders, and he doesn't care anymore.

To be honest, he has never cared more about readers' comments than he does now.

"Xin Xin, come and eat something." The mother walked into the room carrying a fruit plate. There was an apple and a handful of cherries on the plate, both of which had been washed and dried.

Zhao Xin picked up a cherry and put it into his mouth, and smiled at his mother: "It's so sweet."

"41 catties, can you not be sweet?" Mother also smiled, "Ready to sleep?"

"Ah."

"Oh, do you want to make a phone call before going to bed? Do you want me to avoid it?"

Zhao Xin looked at his mother helplessly: "Mom, you also know everything?"

"Your father told me." Mother paused, put away her smile and said seriously, "Actually, your father has always cared about you, and he has seen yours... But he never told you about it. "

Zhao Xin whispered, "I know he cares about me."

"I criticized him yesterday. How can someone speak so badly?" The mother put down the fruit plate and shook her head. "My son can write fairy tales well."

Zhao Xin: "Mom—you don't have to do this, I'm also at fault."

Zhao Xin originally excitedly wanted to go to Gancheng to find Liu Yusheng, but was disheartened by his father's questioning - and then the father and son had a quarrel.It's a bit funny to say, he is nearly [-] years old, Professor Zhao is over [-] years old, the two men quarreled until they blushed and their necks were thick, and it ended with Professor Zhao slamming the door and leaving.

Recalling the scene at that time, Zhao Xin admitted that he was too angry-or panicked.What his father said precisely hit his weakness: what he doubted in his heart was whether Liu Yusheng could accept the company of a disabled person.Leaving the Internet and text, this disabled person is not the Donaldson who has responded to everyone, he is just a disabled person.

The more vulnerable he was, the more stubbornly he refused to admit it, so that he finally snarled at his father: "Then why didn't you vaccinate me back then?!" It was too late, Professor Zhao's complexion changed drastically, and his whole expression turned gray and defeated.After a while, he closed the door forcefully and left Zhao Xin's house.