A jiyou comes out of the closet

Chapter 1: Two Crazy Crying Willows

Before stepping into the writing circle, Fu Wen was an avid novel lover, often crying and laughing with millions of words in her arms, and her love for bloody romance has reached an unparalleled level.This brain-dead fan girl can't help expressing emotion: "What kind of woman can write such a text, this is simply a fairy writing! You are indeed my goddess!"

Most of the readers are only interested in the text, but Fu Wen is a senior brain-dead, besides selling cute votes in the book review area of ​​the book review area every day, it is all kinds of contact information.It's a pity that "Goddess" has neither a readership nor a Weibo, and doesn't even write a speech, and runs away after the update. The high-cold casual style can't be more obvious.

At that time, Fu Wen's heart was full of pink bubbles, no matter how exaggerated the message came, she stretched her neck and waited for the author of the goddess to reply, but unfortunately she left hundreds of comments, and none of them were turned over.

"Da Da's article is so well written, why is there no one in the comment section? Build a building and everyone come and sign in."

"Hahahaha male protagonist V587, I don't like female protagonists, male protagonist and male supporting role are quite like a couple~"

"Why didn't you sign the contract?"

……

In the middle of the night, Jiang Wanqing heard the prompt from the writer's assistant in the twilight, and turned on the phone with a full head of curly hair. After looking at it expressionlessly, he said calmly, "Brother Corpse, this luli is browsing again. There's a sense of presence."

loli is a loli, and luli is a brain-dead loli.When an idiot is jumping around happily in the comment area without knowing it, the collection and recommendation tickets seem to be dead, making Jiang Wanqing feel like he is in an ice factory, and the sunny day in midsummer freezes him half to death. The autopsy room where she is now is still cold.

No one in the comment area?That's normal because no one is watching, and even someone is scared away by you.

Lalang match?Sister, this is romance, it's BG, I want to see Danmei go to prostitutes.

Not to sign?Nonsense, she also wants to sign a contract, isn't it impossible to sign?

Every article pokes at her heart, this girl is quite powerful, if she can't tell that she is a pure reader, Jiang Wan would have thought that this guy was a jealous writer who came to trouble her.

No, jealousy doesn't look down on her for rushing to the street.

Jiang Wanqing, who has been working on various websites, has been working for many years and is still a wild writer. No website is willing to ask her for her. When wireless titles like "xxxx: xxxxxx" blind people's eyes and crush their IQ, the market is also forced to accept her. Reluctantly chose such a direction.I don't want to write hot topics, and the writing and stories are not good, so I can only cook slowly in the refrigerator.

As a result... after a few years, it was useless, unable to sign an agreement, and had no readers. From Hongxiu to Yunqi, from Yunqi to 17k, the pen name was changed one after another, and finally settled at the starting point. This book A little bit of improvement, I don't know if I owed debts in my previous life or something, but I was actually targeted by a stupid person.

The comment area is in a mess, and many readers who read the comments before entering the pit are scared away: there are few comments in the comment area to prove that the article is not good, no one will read it, the heroine is cheap, and the romance article is full of sensual beauty, this author has private goods for life without discussion , Hey, I haven't signed a contract yet, so let's pull it down for love, and I will be an eunuch on the cliff, so I won't jump into the pit of thousands of years.

Jiang Wanqing yawned, wiped the scalpel clean, and continued with the three-dimensional work.Just taking a nap just now is enough, the special case team still needs her autopsy report, so they can only work overtime.No matter how hard Two-dimensional is, the job cannot be lost.Isn't it just an anatomy, the corpse brother on the table in front of him was regarded by Jiang Wanqing as that stupid loli.

With a smirk, she sliced ​​open the skin on Brother Corpse's chest.

Fu Wen suddenly clutched her chest tightly, and cried in convulsions under the quilt.How could the goddess' text be so cruel?Crying like a fool, I couldn't help but look down. She really deserves to be a goddess.

She posts in the space every day, Goddess, I love you, Goddess, I want to give birth to monkeys for you, all because of being made so happy by the cookies, tonight being tortured by the goddess’ update, she burst into tears , and brushed a message in the comment area:

"It's so cruel!!!!!!!!!

Fu Wen, who was shaking, wrapped herself into a ball and wet a pack of tissues with tears. The bed kept shaking as she suppressed the trembling of crying.

On an ordinary night, a mentally handicapped girl made a life-changing decision——

Be the author.

There is always a layer of estrangement in confessing to the goddess as a reader, but if you are both authors, it will definitely be more convenient to hook up!

Fu Wen was still sobbing one second, and suddenly lifted the quilt the next second, laughing wildly with pride.Just do what you say, the next day, Wen Siquanyong's Fu Wen registered the author account, and on the same day, she released her first novel in her life on the starting point where the goddess is.The elated Fu Wen rushed to the goddess' comment area.

"The author of "XXXXX" is here to cheer for you, you have already voted for X, and I look forward to a return visit~"

Just as Jiang Wanqing handed in the autopsy report, she felt relaxed. She went back to her office and turned on the computer to fight for [-] yuan. When the mouse moved to the code wizard, she accidentally clicked on the writer's section first.

Collection, um, motionless.

The recommendation ticket, um, was motionless.

Comment……

Um?Only one more!

Jiang Wanqing burst into tears for a moment.Ever since the reader named "Goddess Lifetime Tweet" discovered her article inexplicably, there are more than a dozen comments posted every day, all of which are heart-wrenching.It wasn't that she didn't want to reply, but that she really couldn't reply... Over time, she also developed the habit of putting manuscripts in the manuscript box, and didn't care about anything after the scheduled release.

The Buddhist system is really good, and the whole body is relaxed.

There is only one comment today, it seems that it is not the master, is he finally welcoming a real little angel?Jiang Wanqing thought excitedly, and opened the comment section with a trembling right hand.

Jiang Wanqing: "..."

Dian Niang has always turned a blind eye to things like authors posting advertisements for their own books in other people's comment areas. This is also a way of interaction between unfamiliar authors.

Of course Jiang Wanqing knew about this unspoken rule, but it didn't mean that she could accept that cheerfully bouncing idiot using his identity as an author to gain a sense of presence in the comment section.

Is this planning to fight her to the end?Famous as a fan, she boldly wrote her own article after driving away all her readers.Jiang Wanqing leaned back on the chair, feeling irritable, and Riwan lost her mind, and didn't bother to write a single word.Turning on the penguins, the group of live animals in the flock yelled that they were not in good shape today, and only wrote [-]. Jiang Wanqing, who was so stupid that he could only write [-] a day, would never understand the hand speed of a human codewriter.

Ten fingers are not allowed to take off on the keyboard?

She couldn't bear the amount of updates from Dianniang, and Cavin from time to time was even more painful. She had no gay friends and was fighting alone. No matter how much love she had, it was almost over.

What is the meaning of gay friends in the three dimensions is clear to most people, but gay friends in the author's circle are not the same concept at all.That is to write articles together, discuss cute stalks together, brag about each other and flirt with each other, you recommend to me, I will help you pick points, and make progress together.Chatting in the group is full of enthusiasm, and there are not many people who can really be called gay friends.

Ning Que Wulan, Jiang Wan was used to the checklist machine, she thought that if she was thrown into the street, no one would pay attention to it, who would have thought that she would get into such a troublesome thing, without any friends to discuss with her what to do.She was heartbroken, anyway, she couldn't bear the large number of updates, and there was still a dog skin plaster stuck on it, this book was a pit, leave, go to Jinjiang, where there are meat to eat, the next book will be a hero!

So, Fu Wen was horrified to find that the goddess made an announcement that night. It was the first time in her history that she saw the goddess write anything other than novels:

Abandon the pit.

Just two simple words.

Fu Wen held the phone in a daze for a long time.With her mind, if she were an author, she would write a farewell speech of [-] words eloquently even if she had to abandon the pit. She can't wait to see the readers cry, how can she just leave two words and everything will be fine!

The goddess left without any contact information, didn't have time to confess her love to her, didn't see the final ending, she just left, and the hundreds of messages in the comment area are still there.Fu Wen only felt that he was holding a breath in his heart and couldn't get it out, even a little sad.

After thinking about it carefully, Fu Wen also figured it out.It is unreasonable for the goddess to stumble for a reader, maybe she will develop better if she goes to other places.Fu Wen began to code with a determined face. She wants to cheer up and become a god, telling her readers how much she likes the goddess. Maybe the goddess will see it at that time!

But Goddess's writing is so good, let's look at my own writing...

Fu Wen collapsed on the table all of a sudden, what was written here, hot eyes.

But no matter how bad she is, she still has to keep writing. Once the goddess leaves, she will lose her literature. She can't stand other people's literature, so she can only write by herself.In order to get back the goddess, she must redouble her efforts!

Fu Wen started her hard-working journey at the starting point where the goddess stayed, and Jiang Wanqing went to Jinjiang to continue to be her street-smart little cute newcomer. The two should have gone farther and farther...

"Graduate students, it's not about taking college entrance exams." Jiang Wanqing complained while hugging the computer, and refused to get out of bed.

Jiang Wanqing's father grabbed his daughter's ankle and pulled it out, "Stop talking nonsense, go as soon as you are told, and see them and then visit you. She only read three undergraduates and passed the 985 graduate degree. She is younger than you, right?" , your undergraduate degree is better than her? What about now? They are all Chinese majors. They are graduate students. It would be great to be a civil servant in the future. After you graduate, you will become a professional. The forensic doctor who worked with corpses during the project formation day did not look like a girl at all."

Jiang Wanqing got a headache from the old man's nagging, and the old lady was also fanning the flames and urging her to communicate more with Father Jiang's colleague's daughter.Fu Wen on the other side was almost drowned by her mother's spittle.

"I discussed with Lao Jiang to bring his daughter, so that you can study hard. I met before, and the girl is fair and clean, tall and thin, and she is very generous and sensible when talking to us. She has learned a lot from traveling around. , you can also dress up, you know how to stay at home every day, play computer, watch mobile phone and write something. When you have time, you go out shopping with girls of the same age to buy clothes and do beauty. Look at what you look like, eh... ..."

Jiang Wanqing & Fu Wen: "Stop talking, can't I go?"

The author has something to say: Let yourself go, the little cuties just read it as a cute article before going to bed~

No one should urge you to update hhhhhh

I'll cry for you if you urge me~

If you like it, you can collect the text~ The author is delicate and weak and easy to hook up (hey

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