The villain is not crazy

The reason why the bald girl gave up on herself was because she didn't take this article too seriously. She thought that this article already had enough paper anyway, so it didn't matter if there was more paper.

But Su... Dabao felt that he could still be rescued.

Su Dabao frowned and felt that something was wrong, but he had entered two words "No!!!" in the input box at this time, with an exclamation mark - one can imagine how excited he was before.

And the chat page is still stuck on the bald girl's sentence "Just...".

He subconsciously sent it over, feeling strange in his heart: Isn't my name Su Dabao?

The bald girl: "But the name Su Qingyi is not allowed to pass the name of Su Qingyi."

Looking at the reply with the exclamation mark, the bald girl felt a little bit in her heart, wondering if she acted too casually and made the boss unhappy.

She immediately corrected her mentality, thinking that even if it is an article that is definitely going to hit the street, she should finish it seriously, which is the basic quality of an author.

The bald girl reflected on herself and regained her motivation. Even the name of a supporting role must be rigorous, not to mention that a villain named Su Dabao who is clearly a bombshell is really not suitable.

But after the Su Qingyi she originally planned was rejected, what name should she use?

scratching his head.

Su Dabao looked at the three words "Su Qingyi" on the page, and pondered: "Hmm...it sounds nice."

He read the chat history again, and was a little surprised why he asked that website to ban Su Qingyi's name from appearing.

He tried to pronounce the name again, feeling an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

In addition, he is indeed not very satisfied with his name.

I don't know why I still haven't changed it with the name Su Dabao.

Classmate Su Dabao frowned, feeling something was wrong, then stretched out, pressed the keyboard and typed: "It's just Su Qingyi, no need to change it."

Then he exited the chat page and made a phone call.

The bald girl looked at this reply and was still a little confused. She scratched her head and was about to say, "But..."

Then the editor tapped her buttons.

Editor: "By the way, a new notification comes out, and your original name can be used."

Bald girl: "..."

Bald girl: "???"

Bald girl: "!!!"

Editor: "...?"

The bald girl: "Moved! Thank you, editor! Meh!"

She exited the chat page, lost in thought.

The boss just said to use this name.

The website immediately unblocked the use of the name.

If she didn't know that the boss of the paper website is a middle-aged uncle who always leaks water from the balcony, she would almost have thought that the boss was the boss of the paper website.

So... what kind of PY deal does the boss have with the middle-aged uncle?

The bald girl who wrote about pure love all the year round was instantly brain-opened, and then quickly shook her head out of the horrible association just now.

Originally, in the impression of the bald girl, the boss was just a rich man.

So now, the boss is not only rich, but also very powerful, and even able to control the decision-making of the website, he is the real boss.

She couldn't wait to go to the boss to ask for proof, and blow a rainbow fart by the way: "Boss! I just made up that this name can be spicy!"

Su Dabao hugged the phone and rubbed it up, and said lightly: "Yes."

"Boss, do you know the boss of our website?"

Su Dabao took the pillow from the side and put it on his chin, and continued to speak slowly: "We have cooperated."

The tens of millions invested are not in vain.

He knew that these things should be unimaginable for the bald girl, so he didn't say much, just mentioned it.

But it has already made the bald girl so excited.

"Wow! Boss! Me, me, me, me!" The bald girl was so excited that she could speak incoherently. She swept away the depression just now, opened her books and jumped up from the bed: "I have a lot of opinions!"

Su Dabao: "..."

Su Dabao: "?" No, girl, did you misunderstand something?

"I really did a crime in my previous life, and I write on this broken website in this life! Boss, you don't know how deceitful the broken server of this website is!" When the bald girl said this, she was full of bitterness, completely Forget your original intention.

It's like a flood that has opened the gate, and it all tilts out in one breath.

Su Dabao just looked at the girl beeping and said, and finally felt a bit of regret. He should have done more research when he invested tens of millions. Looking at this paper website like this, it seems like a pill sooner or later.

The bald girl who had talked a lot felt refreshed, feeling as refreshed as if she had gotten up early and finished a morning exercise and drank three catties of coffee.

She said: "Boss! Can you help me react to that bad old man, if you can't just hang on to the little money, how much does he earn, can the server be changed!"

Su Dabao was a little weak: "...What a bad old man?"

"Yes! That old man is so bad that he made me bald."

Su Dabao: "..."

He thought about the tens of millions invested, and felt that it was necessary to react.

After thinking about it, Su Dabao slowly typed: "OK."

"Ahhhh!" the bald girl screamed, "Boss, are you the hero who saves the world, the little girl and the sea of ​​suffering! In the future, but if there is any request, the little girl will go through fire and water for you, banging into the wall, and will not hesitate!"

Su Dabao felt that this girl was a little too excited, but it was true that she did not have no demands. After all, he wanted to support them to write well, not to write randomly, and this girl's request was also beneficial to him, so he still encouraged her. One sentence: "Come on and code."

Bald-headed girl: "Whoa, I think I can code [-] words today!"

Su Dabao frowned: "Okay, I'll wait for your update."

Bald girl: "..."

What did she just say?

The bald girl: "Boss, can I take back what I just said?"

Su Dabao: "Hehe."

Bald girl: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo."

She resigned herself to her fate and locked herself in the small black room. When typing those [-] characters, she felt her heart was trembling. As a disabled person with a speed of [-] per hour, she felt that she might not be able to live for the rest of her life. Come out of the black room.

Su Dabao glanced at the clock, went out to get a change of clothes, and then took a shower.

When the clock turned to ten o'clock, he checked Tumi's bedrooms one by one in his pajamas.

"This guy is quite cold." He muttered, expressing his opinion on the black and gray interior.

10: 30.

He stepped on his slippers to open the bookcase, avoiding a pile of academic books, and finally found a normal novel "I am not the villain who wears books".

He glanced at it twice, feeling a little hungry.

Eleven o'clock.

The delivery person arrives.

Su Dabao was carrying the lunch box, looked at the clock, and was thinking about whether he should call Tumi.

"Could it be possible for him to get lost in his own home?" He thought about it and gave up this move.

The lunch box is placed on the table, exuding a slight aroma.

Su Dabao stood in front of the dining table and suddenly lost his appetite.

He felt a little upset, and he didn't know why.

Turning on the phone, I glanced at the chat history and it was still stuck on the content of the phrase "woo woo woo".

He opened the paper website again, and swiped the page of the bald girl's new book, but sure enough, it hadn't been updated yet.

The bald girl currently has less than [-] words in this book, and the collection is relatively poor, with less than [-] copies.

The comments are full of complaints about the author's plot writing.

Su Dabao, who was already unhappy, became even more unhappy.

He poked open his personal page, charged tens of thousands in one breath, then clicked back, and clicked