The villain is not crazy

Su Qingyi coughed: "This is a long story."

"You cut the long story short."

"I can't tell you on the phone, are you free?"

There was silence for a while, just when Su Qingyi was wondering if the other party was going to refuse.

Tumi: "Have you returned to your country?"

"En." Su Qingyi nodded casually, suddenly feeling as if she had forgotten something.

"Beauty in a beach bikini... the capital/capital/ugliness/ugliness that you said you wanted to pursue to the death, don't you want it?"

Su Qingyi: "..." When he left back then, what did he want to do to show his prestige in front of this person?

"It seems that you've finally discovered how unflattering your taste is." Tumi said in a calm voice, "It's still helpful."

Su Qingyi: "... I thank you."

"You're welcome, see you at the old place, your treat."

"That place hasn't been demolished yet..."

"drop--"

Damn, you will die if I say one more word!Su Qingyi stared at the phone in his hand, thinking about asking when, a text message was sent to his phone.

"Tomorrow at two o'clock in the afternoon. After all these years, you still can't get rid of the problem of not being able to find the point of talking nonsense for a long time."

Su Qingyi stared at the last sentence, her mouth twitched, and she almost wanted to send a text message back.

After thinking about it, he gave up. According to his years of experience, the final result was not very good.

After so many years, he finally learned to be good.

Although it's not something to be happy about.

But before that...

I glanced at the author's message.

Su Qingyi raised her finger slightly: "Send me the link."

The little author replied almost instantly: "Okay!"

"You don't have class today?"

"I'm sick from anger, I'm going to ask for leave today!" The young author rolled up his sleeves: "Boss, just say, what are you going to do with this website?"

"Little friend, my lord can teach you that most of the things in this world can be solved with money, it's just a matter of more or less. And the thing I do the most is to use the least amount of money possible to solve any problem." After Su Qingyi finished posting this sentence, he forwarded the link to one of his contacts.

"Take the job, isn't it easy to hack a spicy chicken robbery website? After hacking, dig out the old man by the way, report a wave with evidence, and get a pennant."

Soon there was an "ok" expression in reply.

Followed by a sentence: "Mr. Su pays little attention to our business recently. He still asked us to obtain business intelligence in the past. Why is the requirement so low now?"

The corner of Su Qingyi's mouth twitched: "I've been cultivating myself lately." There are ways to save money, so why spend so much money?

Remarks [No counter-offer at [-] yuan] sent an emoji of offering tea to the boss.

Then another reply popped up: It will be done within tonight. Mr. Su remembers to check the data packets at that time. If there is no time, I can directly teleport it to the place designated by Mr. Su.

Su Qingyi sighed, this is the difference between those authors and outsiders.

Even a bald girl who looks a little more mature is just living in another kind of ivory tower. Compared with the real people who are struggling outside, they are still much younger.

"No, I have time." Su Qingyi had just finished replying.

The little author over there was already very excited: "Boss, are you going to warn them? Are they going to take down my article? Boss, do you still know anyone in the literature piracy world?"

"No, I don't know these hot chickens." Su Qingyi changed into a more comfortable position, and typed slowly: "But I know how to fix them."

He didn't wait for the little author over there to reply, and typed another sentence: "Are you cured?"

"Okay! I can go down and run ten laps now! Boss, please don't be merciful. They stole a piece of paper from me. Anyway, I can't make money with my street writing, so it's better to give me the one you gave me!" pocket money."

The corner of Su Qingyi's mouth twitched: You are quite self-aware.

"But!" The little author was filled with righteous indignation, and he typed out a but forcefully, and added an exclamation point to emphasize his tone: "They stole so many authors' articles, and some authors still write full-time, relying on the little money they earn from writing to support their families However, when they worked hard and exhausted their hearts and lungs, the treasures they finally wrote were snatched away by these brazen pirates without even asking, which made them finally have to choose to give up writing and their own due to reality. Dreams...but those robbers made a lot of money from the treasures they snatched from them! How can there be such a disgusting thing in the world!"

"You hate Duanwenwang?" Su Qingyi raised his eyebrows, watching the young author's rare long speech.

"It's not just annoying, my natal author chose to give up in such a disheartened way. I like writing because of her. The villain she wrote is my natal Bai Yueguang, and has never been surpassed!"

Su Qingyi's typing hands paused: So the culprit is her.

He finally deleted the sentence "You have to thank her for giving up writing." in the input field.

He felt a little itchy for a while, and silently lit a cigarette for himself. Seeing the little sparks gradually igniting on the tail, he slowly replied: "There are never fewer disgusting things in this world, because society The process is too fast, resulting in the failure to keep up with some of the provisions and measures that should be kept up, thus developing a deformed form and breeding various loopholes. Weak people like the author who should be protected but have not been protected in such a social structure There are no longer a few people in China, but not only will there not be fewer people like Duowenwang, but there will be more and more people.”

The little author made a dumbfounded expression.

Su Qingyi sighed: "This is the world of adults. They don't care about affection or reason, and only recognize benefits."

It took a long time for the little author to say sullenly: "Then I don't want to be such a person."

"When you have enough money to support you and you don't have to surrender to the society and the reality, you can of course become any kind of person you want to be, even if you are not smooth enough, not sophisticated enough, just blindly naive, it doesn't matter." Su The corner of Qingyi's mouth twitched: "As long as you are obedient and write essays according to my requirements, the pocket money I give you every month is enough for you to live that kind of life."

The little author sent a moved expression.

Young author: "Boss, how can I..."

Su Qingyi: "So... where's the latest update?"

Little author: "..."

Little author: "I'm going to write now."

The author has something to say:

Mother Su's class is starting!

10 minutes before the life-saving deadline, only one female student will be recruited!

You just need to listen obediently and complete the homework assigned by Su's mother on time, and you can get pocket money ranging from [-] to [-] from time to time!