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

The call was from the Muay Thai club from last time, saying that in order to "celebrate National Day", the store was having a big promotion and asked Jiang Baige if she was interested.

The quick-drying T-shirt stained dark by sweat appeared in her mind again, and for some reason, she said yes.

What's good about that? After hanging up the phone, she felt a little annoyed.

Wen Mian just woke up, rubbed his eyes and poked his head out from the upper bunk: "You already got Lu Tian, ​​why are you still going to the club? This is not how you make money."

"I've already said that he just likes what I write and is helping me get rid of Li Bingyang."

"You're just being stubborn." Wen Mian didn't listen to her explanation. He firmly believed that there was no such thing as help without reason in the world. Even if these two people weren't together yet, they were not far from it.

Jiang Baige didn't argue with her anymore, but urged her to get up quickly because it was time to have dinner.

***

Summer is coming to an end, and mosquitoes that have been rampant for a whole season are beginning to make their last struggle to reproduce. The white and tender skin of the Jiangbai pigeon has become their best prey.

When he slept at night, his limbs were tucked under the quilt, leaving his face defenseless.

Jiang Baige woke up the next day and had to go to the Muay Thai club again with three big mosquito-like bumps on her forehead that were so red and swollen that they could not be ignored against her white skin.

The same girl from last time greeted her: "I didn't introduce myself last time. You can call me Amy."

Jiang Baige asked her, is it an English name?

She nodded, and took out a half-empty bottle of Fengyoujing from the drawer at the front desk and handed it to her: "Your skin is really good, white and rosy, very attractive."

Jiang Baige accepted her kindness and smiled bitterly: "Yes, it also attracts mosquitoes."

The two walked inside while talking. This time Amy changed her strategy and just chatted with her like a friend, and never mentioned the matter of signing up for the class.

"Actually, when I first saw you, I was very curious. How could a fair and soft girl like you come here?"

"You can see that being white and tender attracts mosquitoes, which is not good at all. The same goes for being thin. I have tried a lot to lose weight and almost broke my stomach, but I still didn't lose weight. I might as well do the opposite, but I am allergic to ultraviolet rays, and forcing a tan is very dangerous, so after thinking about it, I decided to start by not being thin."

She left Amy stunned. The two of them walked around the equipment area, but Amy still didn't fully understand the logical relationship in her words.

This is normal, because this view of rejecting white, young and thin people and escaping US military service only gradually emerged in the two years before her death, and is still accompanied by many opposing voices.

She belongs to the group that accepts this, so she no longer writes physically and mentally abusive or sickly sweet love stories between men and women or men and men, but instead focuses on writing stories with strong female protagonists.

She thought she had made the right choice, but the data would not lie, and the dismal income ruthlessly shattered her fantasy.

It turns out that the "strong heroine" that the mainstream wants to see is a very strong and independent heroine who meets a more powerful man, but this man favors the heroine and even turns all other women, whether strong or weak, into vicious female supporting roles.

Even if the man's favor is taken by force, even if it means breaking all her wings and having sex with her in three harems and six palaces, a simple "I love you" is enough to offset everything.

Ultimately, it comes down to the love story.

The so-called strength, independence and excellence of the heroine are just the icing on the cake of her beauty, good family background and intelligence.

No matter how hard she tried to write about the powerful charm of women, the comments were all about "Why doesn't the male protagonist love her", "When will the male protagonist fall in love with her", "She is actually juggling between several men, the male protagonist is so pitiful"... Reading all the way through, it was simply a work injury.

Is it because her writing is so bad? But when she switched to writing love stories, her income was pretty good.

She just wanted to write what she wanted to write, is that wrong? If she couldn't write what she wanted to write, why did she still insist on writing online articles? Why didn't she take a class? Why didn't she write commercial articles?

It's just making things difficult for yourself anyway.

This unreasonable association suddenly made her feel frightened, and she thought of the book she was currently writing.

If we follow the 300,000-word version she originally wrote, it is a story of success in both career and love, with the main plot being the love-hate relationship between the heroine and the hero, which is quite popular.

According to the version that Li Bingyang copied to 2 million words, it is a story about a male protagonist who continues to grow and eventually becomes powerful. After experiencing various misunderstandings with the female protagonists and supporting characters, he takes them all into his harem. This is a common routine for male-oriented literature, which can satisfy the YY of the majority of male readers, and the data is naturally not bad.

The problem is the one she is rewriting now.

Because she is already 30-year-old Jiang Baige, she writes stories with a thorough heroine as the protagonist.

There is no male protagonist, only several male supporting roles. There is a love line, but it only paves the way for the female protagonist's growth and reaching the pinnacle of power.

She focused on portraying all female characters, which was based on Lin Xingran's suggestions and was also what she really wanted to write about, namely, mutual assistance among women.

However, few people specifically mention the term "women's mutual assistance" nowadays.

Even if female themes have become a trend ten years later, the heroine is still not popular. A stronger man must be arranged to save and help the heroine, so that it is possible to use the charm and emotional pull of the male protagonist to become popular.

Not to mention the present.

She just wrote that the heroine was loved by two people of completely different identities and statuses at the same time, and it aroused the dissatisfaction of readers. Then the heroine was hypocritical, had a white moonlight, was with another man after her lover passed away, and had an infinite desire for power...Wasn't she scolded to the point of quitting the circle?

The uneasiness in her heart became stronger. She wanted to hug the sandbag and beat it up immediately to vent her anxiety and fear.

"Classmate, you see, the quality of our members is really high..." At some point, Amy finally got to the point.

Maybe because today is the weekend, there are a lot more people than that day.

At first glance, you'd have the illusion of choosing a concubine, especially the boxing group, with bulging muscles like cheetahs running on the grassland.

Jiang Baige's eyes were fixed on her without her realizing it.

"Boxing is a combination of strength and speed. Many of our members have a sports foundation, not just dead muscles built by fitness equipment."

“But I don’t have any sports background.”

Not only did I have no basics, I also hated sports and almost failed the physical fitness test in my freshman year. After a summer vacation, I gained a lot of weight.

"Don't worry, we have an intern coach here to guide you."

"Intern coach?" I've never heard of this.

Amy handed the booklet she had been tucked under her arm to Jiang Baige. "These are all students from the Sports College. Although they have less experience, they are very professional and the price is more affordable. With the price of the trial class, you can enjoy the courses and services of the formal class. I really recommend it!"

Jiang Baige casually turned to the page about the female coach - a familiar photo came into view, with two small words written below: Han Li.