After rebirth, she first killed the book thief, and she was busy writing articles to save people

[The heroine is actually involved with two men at the same time? Although they are all willing, you can't ruin other people's feelings... Maybe I have a love cleanliness obsession, I am really disappointed with the heroine! ]

Jiang Baige looked at the comments in front of her and felt a surge of anger rising in her heart.

Only ten chapters have been updated so far. The heroine has just been reborn and just wants to survive. The emotional line has not been laid out at all, so what entanglement could there be?

The so-called "two men" were just a master and servant, and the heroine just talked to them separately.

Although they both expressed their appreciation for the heroine, there was no emotional expression between them. How could it be so "intricate" and "disappointing"?

If this reader knew that the heroine would have at least four love lines in the future, and that although she had brief romances with these male characters, she still followed her ambitions and chose power in the end, wouldn't she vomit blood and die? Of course, maybe this person won't see the ending.

Thinking of this, the anger in Jiang Baige's heart had completely disappeared.

But what replaced it was a vague worry.

The reason she chose Huayu.com was because the comment environment there was more friendly.

Now I think about it, maybe it’s not that the environment of Huayu.com is good, but that Nanlin.com has a large traffic and many readers, so disagreements and disputes are inevitable.

In her previous life, after she quit her job to write books, she chose some small websites that were easier to sign, with little traffic and not many readers. It seemed that she did not encounter too many unfriendly comments, because there were only a few comments in total.

It’s just that the readers’ perspective is different from hers: the protagonist in her works is a career-oriented female protagonist who can walk through thickets of grass without getting hurt by a single leaf. However, this cannot prevent some readers from identifying themselves with the men who are willing to be “let down” by her.

From this perspective, the fact that there are comments at least shows that her works are not boring to read?

But when she saw these negative comments, she couldn't help but feel angry and sad. In this life, she didn't know Linlang, so she had no one to vent her grievances to, and could only digest them alone.

Thinking of Linlang, Jiang Baige opened Linlang's column homepage and found that a reader group had been added to the introduction.

Jiang Baige copied the string of numbers.

This might be her last chance to establish a relationship with Linlang in advance, and she didn't want to miss it.

After sending the application to join the group, Jiang Baige switched the browser back to the "bad reviews" page, and ultimately did not reply.

Just scold me.

If it was a free article, she might have replied with "If you don't like it, just turn it off. Why bother to show off your presence in the comment section?", but this article has been signed and will have to be paid for.

Since there is a transaction, perhaps she can calm down if she switches to the mentality of a "salesperson", even though what she is selling is her own hard work.

But she doesn't want to offend readers who will pay to buy her articles.

For the sake of money, what can she not tolerate? Is it harder to tolerate a few bad reviews from readers than to endure the blind orders of the senior leaders, the blame-shifting of the junior leaders, the difficulties of the client, and the credit-stealing of colleagues when she was working?

Instead, she would be grateful, grateful that she only had to endure a few bad reviews so that she wouldn't have to endure everything she had to endure during those years on the job.

What kind of person thinks that talking about money, making money, and loving money is shameful?

Someone who is not short of money.

But she is Jiang Baige, who could not even afford food and clothing in her previous life! - Doesn't she want to protect her work and her dignity as an author? She is not qualified.

Perhaps it’s just like the heroine of the book she is writing now: staying alive is the first priority.

***

Jiang Baige took the latest issue of the school newspaper from Chen Xuewen, the person in charge of the supplement, and handed her the resignation letter that had already been typed.

"When I heard from Bingyang that you didn't want to do it, I didn't believe it." Chen Xuewen took the envelope but didn't take it back. "Are you serious?"

"Well, after thinking about it, I decided to focus on my studies."

This statement obviously did not convince Chen Xuewen: "We are not middle school students. We study hard to get into a good university. College students should try all kinds of things and choose the one they like best as their career. Since you like literature and writing, isn't the school newspaper editorial department a good place? Moreover, the teachers in charge of the school newspaper are all professors of the Chinese Department. If you want to pursue a master's degree or study abroad after graduation, their letters of recommendation are also very important."

These words were spoken sincerely.

Chen Xuewen is a first-year doctoral student this year. From undergraduate studies to now, her experience in finding internships, jobs, and further studies is indeed very instructive.

But Jiang Baige shook her head firmly and gently pushed Chen Xuewen's hand away: "Thank you, senior sister. But I have made my decision."

"Is there another reason?"

Jiang Baige hesitated for a moment and could only lie - after all, Chen Xuewen and Li Bingyang also knew each other: "Senior Bingyang actually knows the reason. Some time ago, my computer hard drive broke down, and it couldn't be restored after I took it for repair. And the manuscript of the first novel I signed was in it."

"With your hand speed, just rewrite it."

"That wasn't just a few thousand or tens of thousands of words." Jiang Baige stretched out her hand and made a "three" sign. "It was a full 300,000 words! A novel! I didn't even have time to read the whole thing before it was gone... This blow is very difficult for me to recover from. I even think that this is a hint from God, suggesting that I don't have to keep going down this path."

Chen Xuewen didn't persuade him any further.

As a novelist herself, she knew very well what a blow it was to an author to lose an entire manuscript.

She put the resignation letter into her backpack and said, "Maybe what I said is a little insincere, but I believe that the little white dove I know who loves writing will get over this blow sooner or later."

Chen Xuewen's tone was sincere and firm, and Jiang Baige almost blurted out: You are right!

On the way back to the dormitory from the editorial department, Jiang Baige couldn't help thinking that it turned out that the person who understood her was definitely not just Li Bingyang as she had thought.

Whether it is Song Yan who does not understand literature, Chen Xuewen who is involved in literature, or her roommates who support her, they all believe in her love and talent in their own way.

It was just that she was blinded by greed and trusted the disguised confidant.

There was a noise behind him, and Jiang Baige sneered in his heart: The truth is revealed so soon?

"Shiro...Shiroko-san!"

Hmm? It seems that this person is not who she thought.

Jiang Baige paused for a moment and looked down to see the school newspaper supplement that she had just flipped through. The signature on her article was "Bai Ge".

Such a coincidence?

Just as she was doubting, the person behind her had caught up and stood in front of her, still a little out of breath, but not as wet as when they first met.

"Did you write this article?" The question was affirmative. "I remember the title and beginning of the manuscript I picked up that day."

It's time to come, it's coming.