Reborn on the Happy Hall + Spoiler

Deng Yuan said, "You have lost a lot of weight."

Xu Yihan: "...Really?" He looked down at his stomach and legs, but couldn't tell.

"Are you investigating the matter of 'righteousness'?"

"Ah."

Deng Yuan nodded: "Let's go."

He didn't wait for Xu Yihan, and walked out of the door.Xu Yihan was stunned for several seconds before he suddenly recovered and quickly chased after him.

People coming and going, I can't control it anymore——Xu Yihan hugged Deng Yuan from behind, wrapped his hands around his waist tightly, and pressed his cheek against his hair.

His whole body is like a scallop, enveloping Deng Yuan.

"Sister," he said with a sore nose, "I'm sorry."

Deng Yuan let him hug him, didn't speak or move.

Xu Yihan's tears wet Deng Yuan's hair, the sky was bright, in the eyes of everyone, Xu Yihan hugged Deng Yuan sobbing, he wanted to say sister, I love you, his throat was so rough that he couldn't say it, he wanted to kiss Deng Yuan hard, knowing He didn't deserve it, he thought—he wanted to apologize, apologize again, not just for himself, but for the world.

Deng Yuan turned around with difficulty, his face was very close to Xu Yihan.

"Why are you crying?" he said.

"I..." Xu Yihan grabbed Deng Yuan's hand.

Deng Yuan sighed softly: "Don't cry, I'm here."

After walking a long distance, Xu Yihan stopped crying, but his voice was still hoarse: "Am I still your relative?" He seemed to ask a ridiculous question, blood relationship will not change.But he was afraid that Deng Yuan would answer "no". If they were not even relatives, then why would he stay by Deng Yuan's side?

"Of course." Deng Yuan replied.

Xu Yihan held Deng Yuan's hand tightly. He knew that Deng Yuan was the victim, but at this moment he couldn't help relying on Deng Yuan. This feeling was very complicated. He knew that Deng Yuan was the victim, but he was too afraid of losing Deng Yuan. , he was too afraid that he would lose even the chance to make amends and repent, just like he lost his mother.

So he was led by his injured sister and walked along the road for a long time. They were two complete strangers, a pair of siblings who depended on each other.The sun was shining, and their palms were sweaty, wet and sticky, but Xu Yihan didn't let go, and Deng Yuan let him hold them.

After an unknown amount of time, Deng Yuan took Xu Yihan and sat down on a bench with an unfamiliar street scene around him.He asked helplessly, "Are you alright? Stop crying?"

Xu Yihan's eyes were red: "Okay."

Deng Yuan looked down at their hands, meaning to let go of them when he was done.

Xu Yihan didn't move.

Deng Yuan stared down at the tip of his shoe, and said for a while, "Leave this matter alone."

Xu Yihan: "Why?"

"Because it has nothing to do with you." Deng Yuan still broke away from Xu Yihan's hand, his palm was already blushing, "Yihan, Cheng Xiaobai has been away for many years... It has been many years, and 'Zhengxin' has also closed, you can check again What can be changed about this matter? Moreover, formal media will not easily report this kind of sensitive content. Wu Yan wrote a manuscript before and couldn't publish it."

He looked at Xu Yihan with gentle eyes: "After all, this matter is over, Yihan."

Xu Yihan wiped his face, but asked: "You went home with me that night because I was your younger brother, right? We are relatives."

Deng Yuan said, "Yes."

"Being with me is also because we are relatives."

"Yes, I haven't been back to Jingzhou for a long time." Deng Yuan smiled, squinting his eyes, as if he was trying to remember, "I mentioned the sweet-scented osmanthus tree when I was cooking rice wine last time. In fact, I lied. I don't know the two trees Is the sweet-scented osmanthus tree still there? After I escaped from 'Zhengxin', I never went back home."

"Then since we are relatives, can you trust me once? Just this time, sister."

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"I can't do anything, just like you said, what happened can't be changed," Xu Yihan leaned lightly on Deng Yuan's body, resting his head on his soft shoulder, "I just want others to know... Sister, Your suffering should be known."

Deng Yuan remained silent, Xu Yihan turned his head, through a thin T-shirt, carefully kissed Deng Yuan's shoulder with his lips.

"I had previously contacted a large number of self-media, as well as the navy, which was originally used to deal with the Xu family," Xu Yihan said, "I made an agreement with them, and when I collected enough materials, they would come to expose 'Zhengxin'. "

Chapter 94

The plot of "I Don't Want Superpowers" has progressed to the second half, but the editors suddenly realized that their boss had disappeared.The person who replaced the boss to exercise power was a minister he recruited shortly after he took office. He said he was a minister, but he was actually just a polished commander.

A week after Xu Yihan disappeared, Fang Wen asked Zhang Li, "Where did Mr. Xu go?"

Zhang Li shrugged: "I don't know either."

Fang Wen pursed his lips, looking a little uneasy: "Now it's the most critical time, why is he gone now?"

Zhang Li smiled: "Okay, isn't everything going well?"

Fang Wen looked at Zhang Li, hesitant to speak.

Maybe Zhang Li didn't know, maybe she knew but didn't care—the confusion and dissatisfaction with her spread from all over Weilan.The news first came from the financial office. Zhang Li raised money from the financial office twice, once for [-] yuan and once for [-] yuan.Because of Mr. Xu's order, she could even confuse the reason for the withdrawal with just a sentence of "competition expenditure".

In addition, Zhang Li put a lot of energy into the behind-the-scenes videos of the competition after the six authors appeared on the screen. She even made a series of videos for the three authors, Shidu Qianqian, Yun in the second year, and Pink Meowmiao. From meetings to drafts to daily life, the lives of the authors are revealed on the Internet in videos.

The fans are naturally cheering, especially the tens of thousands of fans - in the first episode of the video, their goddess finally took the title of "goddess" well-deserved: gorgeous villas, luxury goods everywhere, Books lining the entire wall, authentic and natural English pronunciation... Of course, the most important thing is her pretty face.

Zhang Li even asked Fang Wen as the host to conduct a face-to-face interview with Shidu Qianqian. Soon, the video of the interview was circulated wildly by the Internet circle.Not only Yuandan readers, but also many romance readers and male readers who are keen on harem literature, know the existence of ten degrees and thousands of people-high-value, high-educated and wealthy, but still conscientiously create. How sincere is this for literature? love?Immediately after that, Weilan Literature.com discovered that local wealthy readers had tipped Shiduqianqian 1 yuan every day for six consecutive days.The tens of thousands of fans were so excited that tears filled their eyes, and there was even an activity in the fan group: daily tipping and signing in.

Shidu Qianqian has more than one million followers on Weibo and more than 50 column collections. On the tipping list, she also leaves the other six authors far behind.

Everyone in the circle tacitly said: Ten degrees and thousands of gods.

And this is also the reason why many editors are very disgusted with Zhang Li.There was even a straight female editor who had just started working and complained to Fang Wen: "Editor Fang, why are you willing to do that interview?"

Fang Wen said awkwardly, "What happened to that interview?"

"It's not about the interview, it's ten thousand degrees!" The editor said angrily, "The author speaks through her works, but her works, if you tell the truth yourself, are her works good enough to deserve such publicity?"

Fang Wen didn't know how to answer. He was standing next to the water purifier with a water glass in his hand, either leaving or staying.

"It's too unfair to other authors. Just because she's pretty and has money, she can get so much publicity? Then we might as well just hold auditions, and all Bai Fumei who want to write articles will come to Azure Author, the packaging is on fire."

These words are simply mean, although Fang Wen said ten thousand degrees, Fang Wen felt like a sharp blade was scratching his face.

In the end, he still didn't answer anything, and almost fled out of the tea room in embarrassment.

Zhang Li hosted the game on Xu Yihan's behalf, and Zhang Li is his girlfriend - there are some things he really can't say.It seems ridiculous. He has worked in so many website editorial departments and magazines like a guerrilla war, and has quarreled with colleagues or superiors countless times. He also knows that many people who have worked with him say: "Hey Fang Wen Ah... this person is too serious." But this time he was no longer serious, not only not serious, but even despicable.

why?Maybe it's because he finally compromised. He heard that a former colleague who deducted the author's fee was promoted step by step, and saw the popularity of the author he had brought after he followed other editors. He also ran into someone who has always admired The author, that person has been writing for more than three years but has not become popular. Fortunately, he has a high degree of education and is now engaged in the financial industry. He wears a Burberry watch on his wrist.

Fang Wen chatted with him and asked him if he still writes in his spare time?

He waved his hands and laughed loudly: "I don't write anymore, I don't have time. I work overtime every day-and what are you writing for? The manuscript fee earned in three years is not as much as my salary in three months."