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"Master, I don't want to lend money. If I really need something, I'll come to you."

Editor Han Ye saw Gao Yu's reply and became excited.

But after she saw the content clearly, she couldn't laugh or cry again.

"What's going on?" Gao Yu typed a reply in confusion.

"I can't explain it right away. Why don't you log in to Yangshizi and take a look."

"Okay." Gao Yu reluctantly opened the foreign persimmon website.

Then logged in to my account.

As soon as he logged in, Gao Yu was confused.

Because he saw his private message, and there were 999+ unread messages displayed on it.

"What's going on? Why are so many people looking for me?"

Gao Yu frowned and muttered a few words, then subconsciously clicked to enter.

The moment he clicked on the private message, Gu Ling'er's tens of thousands of laptops were stuck for several seconds.

After a few seconds, the computer returned to normalcy, and countless private messages popped up.

Gao Yu scrolled down for a long time but couldn't find the private message. How could this be 999? He estimated it was tens of thousands.

"What happened? Why do so many people send me private messages?"

Gao Yu was like a two-foot-tall monk, confused.

He clicked on the most recent private message and read it slowly.

It didn't take long to figure out what was going on.

Gao Yu found the interview video again, and immediately became famous after watching it.

"Why? I haven't taken the initiative to provoke anyone. Why do some people always want to climb up on my shoulders?"

Gao Yu looked at the fans' slander with three spoonfuls of salt, and became angrier and angrier.

"Am I just taking advantage of the subject matter?"

"Okay, you want to watch martial arts, right? Then I'll satisfy you."

Gao Yu slowly exhaled, clicked on the new book creation page, and typed a few words firmly and carefully with his fingers.

"Dragon Babu"

Looking at this name, Gao Yu's eyes were deep.

This is the Eight Parts of Demi-Gods!

It is not only the master of martial arts, but also the pinnacle of Jin Yong.

In this world where entertainment is not popular, nature is the king of bombs.

Gao Yu's purpose in taking out this novel is very simple, just to give these arrogant people a little shock.

Don’t you always talk about the subject matter?

He just wants to tell the other party clearly that even in the field you are best at, he can still reduce the dimensionality and strike.

Gao Yu doesn't even need to read his opponent's novels to know.

When he chose to take out this book, the outcome was already determined.

It was like two swordsmen were competing. The opponent took out a delicate pocket dagger from his arms, and Gao Yu directly pulled out a 40-meter broadsword...

Or maybe the other party took out a series of bombs, and Gao Yu directly threw a nuclear bomb...

The contrast is so obvious.

The new book creation is completed.

Gao Yu did not upload the main text, but spent two minutes writing the prologue and uploading it, and then ignored it.

Abandoning all distracting thoughts, Gao Yu transformed directly into a ruthless coding machine, his hands jumping crazily on the keyboard.

A chapter…

Two chapters…

In this way, his collection of manuscripts is increasing rapidly.

...

Foreign Persimmon Editorial Department.

Since Han Ye contacted Gao Yu, he has been waiting anxiously in front of the computer.

She wanted to see how Gao Yu would respond.

Just wait, wait.

Waiting for the cold night, all the flowers withered.

She lay on the table with her eyes blank, feeling drowsy.

I do not know how long it has been.

Suddenly, her distracted eyes suddenly became brighter, and then she sat up straight with excitement.

After a casual glance just now, Han Ye was shocked to find that at some point, a new novel appeared under Gao Yu's personal homepage.

Opened a new book.

Finally a new book!

Han Ye was so excited that he stood up and stumbled towards the editor-in-chief's office.

"Yes, yes, the editor-in-chief has it."

Han Ye ran and shouted excitedly.

Such a scene attracted sideways glances from people walking along the way.

"What's wrong? The editor-in-chief is here?"

"What's the matter?"

"Isn't the editor-in-chief a man? How can we still have one!"

These colleagues looked at each other, not knowing what happened.

In the office, Xie Pengfei's face ached.

"What did you say? Who has it?"

"Three, three, three, three... ghost, ghost, ghost, ghost..." Han Ye squatted on his horse, holding his hands on his thighs and kept breathing heavily, unable to say a complete sentence.

Xie Pengfei frowned deeply and said in a bad tone: "What ghosts are you talking about? Are you driven out by ghosts?"

"Huchihuchi..." Han Ye's right hand kept swinging, "No, no... no..."

"what is that?"

"Don't... don't be anxious, let me slow down for a while." Han Ye stuck out his tongue and kept breathing.

Xie Pengfei was speechless.

He shook his head and said, "Young man, he is very impetuous and has no determination at all."

"This won't work. If you want to be independent in the future, you must learn from me."

“Remember to be impetuous and panicked when doing things, and maintain a calm mind like me, without panicking.

"As the saying goes, Mount Tai collapses in front of you, but your face does not change. The Yellow River is spoken but your heart does not panic. You still have a lot to learn."

After Xie Pengfei finished talking a lot, he finally satisfied his desire to be a teacher.

On the other side, Han Ye also took advantage of this time to relax.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Seeing that Han Ye was finally back to normal, Xie Pengfei slowly picked up the teacup and took a sip, then asked.

"The third commander has opened a new book." Han Ye answered straightforwardly.

"Hey, I thought it was such a big deal. Isn't it just that the author has published a new book? It's worth making such a fuss about..."

Just as he was talking, Xie Pengfei suddenly reacted, and then his eyes widened immediately, "Who are you talking about? Which author has published a new book?"

Han Ye was struck by Xie Pengfei's burning eyes, and he said cautiously: "The author of Ghost Blowing the Lamp, the third handsome man has published a new book."

boom!

Xie Pengfei slammed the table, startling Han Ye.

The items on the desk were shaken here and there, but Xie Pengfei remained unmoved.

He just kept repeating one sentence in an excited tone.

"Okay, okay, great!"

"God is wise. After waiting for so long, I finally opened a new book."

Now it was Han Ye's turn to be speechless.

I promised you not to be surprised when doing things, why did you forget all about it!

Xie Pengfei had no time to pay attention to Han Ye's little thoughts. He was very excited at this time.

He waved his hand and said loudly and boldly: "Give it all recommendations and increase your efforts. I want this novel to become the face of our website again."

Xie Pengfei made the arrangement directly without thinking. Obviously he had absolute confidence in Gao Yu.

"Okay, okay, I'll go out and notify them."

Han Ye nodded hurriedly, and then quickly left Xie Pengfei's office.