The villain is not crazy

The author's name of Bald Girl is Bald Girl, and Kou Kou's name is also the same. The latest signature is [I really don't want to be bald! ]

Her real name is Wu Xiao, she is in her twenties, she writes nonsense on the Internet in her spare time in college, and she can almost support herself. After graduating from the design industry of this major, she worked hard for a month and only gave her a few hundred dollars. Finally, Angry, he resigned and became a full-time dog.

From now on, start a life of losing hair every day.

Her stats in this book are pretty good, with the momentum of the big boss list at the front, and the rhythm of the forum after a few waves, regardless of the text itself, the current stats are indeed impressive, and she will probably make a lot of money when this book is on the shelves.

Earning a wave is small, the main thing is whether you can accumulate more readers with this book, so that she will have a lot of success in the future.

And she doesn't think her writing is too bad, she still has basic writing skills, after all, she eats this bowl of food, updates every day without interruption, writes on the keyboard every day, but it's just not popular.

I wrote seven or eight books before, and now, I have given her a hundred or so for each book from time to time. Even if I don’t write anything in a month, I can get one or two thousand. Occasionally, if there are recommendations from other channels, I can make a lot of money .

Her dream is to do nothing one day and just rely on these finished books to grow old, but this goal is still far away.

The boss gave a lot of red envelopes these days, and she was able to save a fortune. When she checked the balance of her bank card yesterday, she found that there were more than a hundred thousand.

For her, [-] yuan can be a down payment in a small remote county, and it can be regarded as a good deposit for the small fourth-tier city where she lives now.

She made a total calculation, and felt that no matter how hard she worked, she might be able to buy a house here this year, not only saving a sum of monthly rent, but also having the face to tell her family.

No matter how much I looked down on it before, but being able to buy a house on my own is better than being a small civil servant, working hard and complaining.

Is the best provident fund comparable to a house?

She remembered that she had a big quarrel with her family the year before last because she didn't want to take the civil service exam, and she didn't contact her again in the last two or three years. Her father's hysterical roar seemed to still echo in her ears.

——Don’t come back if you have the ability!

——If you don’t come back, you won’t come back!

Thinking of it at this time, the joy in my heart was gradually washed away a lot.

It may be that I was in a bad mood a few days ago, and I was too anxious because of the uncertainty of the data. I suddenly remembered what happened back then, and I haven't thought about it for a long time.

It may also be that someone asked me about myself last night.

The relative of the boss asked her why she didn't live with her family?

She smiled: Trouble, how can I live comfortably by myself.

In fact, it’s not a problem. Living alone is not good at all. No one will remember that you didn’t eat. I care about the expenses of these few dollars every day. Sometimes it’s only 800 yuan, but it takes a month, minus the rent. 200 yuan...a month!

I dare not turn on the lights during the day and night because I am afraid that I will not be able to pay the electricity bill.

For her, for her generation, the honeypot's generation, this is a bit unimaginable.

Some people say why you don't want to grow up, when you grow up, you can decide everything.

But the most frightening thing when I grow up is in my 20s, when I see that I am about to enter middle age, but I can't do anything. It is difficult to support myself, and I am sorry for the expenses my parents have spent on me these years.

Undergraduate students, but confuse this virtue, it is shameful but not shameful.

Wu Xiao doesn't want to think about these things by himself, because it's useless to think about it, the more he thinks about it, the more sad he gets, and he doesn't want to regret it, his own choice, his own decision, should he still cry to others?Who are you crying to?

All you can get is sarcasm.

That being the case, what else do you think, what to say.

It's over, it's over.

If you die, you have nothing, live, live, and try to live without the eyes of the world.

Even if it is not honorable, not glamorous, even mean, even ugly.

But who in this world would live like the protagonist in the novel, and the focus of the world would be on him, glamorous, vigorous, and extremely magnificent.

Most people, like her, dare not tell others what they have done, what they have suffered, cover up everything, and bluff to say a few benefits.

There are only a few benefits.

At least nobody cares, free.

This is the only thing she can say, and she dare not say more.

The youth's self-esteem, the brilliance she once gained, and the expectations from her family were all thrown away, leaving only this bank card with a hundred thousand yuan on it, representing her last resort.

Wu Xiao put the bank card back in the drawer and locked it. She knew that she was in a bad mood and her hair kept falling out, but there was nothing she could do.

I have to be anxious, I have to worry, I worry about the data, I worry about the bad data, and I don’t know when it will be the head.

She turned on the computer without any hassle, and there was a ding-dong beep from the phone, which was the notification sound of Koukou. She was thinking about why the big guy was looking for her so frequently recently, but when she clicked on it, she found that it was a friend who had been fighting on the front line of the forum.

Jiyou’s remarks are Jiyou, who just posted a message saying: Can pink eye disease be cured?

Jiyou: Have you read the forum?

Bald Girl: What about code words?

Jiyou: Are you going to be on the shelves soon!

Wu Xiao is going to send a notification to V today, and just confirmed the time with the editor, the book on the website will have a [-]-word revenue list on the fourth day, in the reader's favorites, the traffic is good, this list is average in the author's mouth Call it a clip.

Bald girl: Well, tomorrow, what's the matter?

Jiyou: You really don’t care at all.

Bald girl: ...

care?Does caring work?

How much is it worth?Can you support yourself?

There are many, many problems in this world, but no matter what the problem is, you have to take a step back before surviving this problem.

She really didn't have the energy to deal with it anymore. She had done it a few years ago, so she couldn't do it again.

Friends: I will send you the link again, someone has already made a color palette, before you put on the clip, hang you!

Bald girl: Fuck me?What are you hanging on me for?

The flow of the clip is good, many readers are looking for articles on it, taking advantage of this to hang her, just want to step on her work in the mud, once the clip hits the street, it will be difficult to think about it later.

She has been writing for several years, and has been tepid, and has never tasted any bloody storms. This is the first time that there has been such a big movement.

She was a little puzzled, why?

Friends: Someone said with a rhythm that the articles on the list recently have become more and more rubbish, and several of them have been hung up.

These bald-headed girls have also seen it, but she can't stand up and say it. At that time, everyone has already criticized her. Even if she stands up, it won't help, and she will just continue to point her nose and scold her.

Jiyou: Later on, someone started to link you to marketing and collect points, just the one on your top list.

The overlord vote was voted by the boss, and the bald girl had nothing to say.

Friends: Anyway, a lot of people are pink-eyed, yin and yang, saying that your writing is poor, the three views of the plot, and so on.

Wu Xiao was amused by her adjective.

Friends: Some people will give you a low mother, they love this set, everyone will have a mother, before only the gods have this honor, you are suddenly promoted, and the gears are all up.

Jiyou: After soaking in it for two days, I also became sour. Okay, let’s be serious. If you enter tomorrow, you will be caught in a few days. Those people are staring at you. Someone will make an adjustment The color palette hangs on to you, isn’t there a lot of similar texts on the website?The article she posted was written half a day earlier than yours, and the data is not 01:30 different from yours. It's a touch...

Jiyou: There are also people who have a bad move and plan to go to Taobao to collect a wave of collections for you, and then report it.

Bald girl: ...

Bald girl: every day!

They have nothing serious to do!

Jiyou: Who are they... Hey, forget it, you better stop watching.I just didn’t think about it for a while. In fact, it’s okay to ignore it. Reporting on the website has never been very effective. If the data is slightly better, it will take half a month at least, or a few months at most. It will not be sentenced easily, and it is useless.

Jiyou: I have been paying attention to this matter these days, and I have no words.

Bald girl: Let them make a fuss, the main reason is that the weather has been too calm recently, and the people who eat melons catch me, this tender melon, and eat it like crazy. One day it will pass.

Jiyou: Yes, you can think about it.

Jiyou: Just think about it.

Five or six minutes later, just after the bald girl thought the matter was over, the friend sent another message: You are right.

The bald girl didn't respond anymore.

She opened the document and was about to start coding. She was in a bad mood yesterday, and she couldn't continue coding. She did a long time of mental construction, but it was useless.

The wording on the document was too lingering that Wu Xiyi seized a loophole in his opponent, and planned to use it to design the opponent and take his equity.

At a critical juncture, she suddenly answered a phone call.

The call was from her son, who said he wanted to talk to her.

What are we talking about?Wu Xiao's thoughts were stuck, and suddenly went blank, and she couldn't think of anything. In fact, she had some thoughts in her mind yesterday, but now she couldn't think of anything.

It should be very important, but what is very important?

It was as if someone forcibly covered it up, and she couldn't delete it. That part had already been sent out, and if she wanted to change it, she would have to change it all.

Wu Xiao had a headache, and she was really stuck writing essays recently. She pressed the keyboard twice angrily, and finally had to make a tough turn, and went to Wu Xiyi and rushed back to the company the next day to continue to deal with her opponent.

When she remembers that incident, she can use the method of interspersing to install it back.

This is the anguish of not playing according to the outline, the plot always has some force majeure factors that keep going astray.

Originally, according to the detailed outline she arranged, there was no son story, but at that time, it was coded out as if it was coded.

Let's use it as a foreshadowing, after all, the son line can be regarded as the main line, Wu Xiyi knows from him the responsibility of being a mother... Ren...

She looked at the document, and stared blankly at the text she had just coded.

[Wu Xiyi had just left the company, and called her lawyer Consultant Lu, who has been working closely with her, to have dinner together. After she had finished talking to him about her work problems, she suddenly brought up something.

Wu Xiyi closed the document in her hand: "Consultant Lu, I have never cared about you. I heard that you are raising a daughter by yourself?"

Consultant Lu graduated from a prestigious university and has been in the industry for more than ten years. He has always been shrewd and tough. If Wu Xiyi hadn't heard about it, he would not have known that Consultant Lu had divorced and raised his daughter alone.

Consultant Lu paused: "Yes, what's wrong?"

Wu Xiyi shook her head: "It's nothing, it will be very hard to raise a child by yourself."

Consultant Lu's cold face that no strangers should enter, now showed an extremely gentle smile, with a little warmth, revealing the true appearance of a father: "It's not hard."

Wu Xiyi looked at him like that, and didn't speak for a long time. On the other side of her desk was the document she had just printed out in the morning, because when she was taking out other documents during the work talk, she accidentally brought them along with her, and was covered by the first document. .

At this moment, Wu Xiyi closed the work document in her hand, and revealed the printed content.

Consultant Lu glanced at the word "divorce" at the beginning, and was taken aback. Before he could react, Wu Xiyi who noticed it pulled him back.

Wu Xiyi: "Did you see it?"

Consultant Lu raised his glasses subconsciously: "No... Mr. Wu, you are..."

"I made you laugh." Wu Xiyi smiled: "Actually, I didn't fully consider it."]

divorce!

Wu Xiao was a little sluggish, how could she get divorced, what was she up to... Why did she want to get divorced, she didn't have this in her previous outline!

Deleted, deleted...wait!

Wu Xiao stared at the document, and explained to himself: Actually, it's not unreasonable, Wu Xiyi is so good now, will she still spend her whole life with someone who binds her all her life?

What's more, that person has become unrecognizable under the invasion of the years. Divorce... For her, it is really worth considering.

She deserves a better choice... No, no, what am I thinking!

Wu Xiao is going crazy, there is no such line in the outline!If it continues like this, she will want all the outlines behind her!

All, part, all, want, re, write!

Ah!

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Wu Xiao felt that he was caught in some kind of life choice!

What she wants, no, not what she wants.

Wu Xiao really wanted to ask the heroine of the article, Wu Xiyi, what exactly do you want!

If she can talk to her, she really needs to ask her carefully: Tell me, what do you want, can we go through the outline well, isn't the life I give you bad, you want to create , you make it hard for me.

I don’t know how to write it, so you’ll be better off, right?

Wenkeng, you'll be better off, right?

Wu Xiao shed blood in every sentence, and he really wanted to ask the world and ask the protagonist what he thought.

It took her a long time to calm down, make herself a cup of coffee, and take a sip.

Rewrite... just rewrite!

For the work, for the money, fight!

While typing, she chattered: "Baby, my baby protagonist, my mother is so worried about you, tell me what you want, forget it, you can do whatever you want Well, there will be no outline in the future, and I will write a few scribbles in the future. Mom does not restrict you, you can do whatever you want. I will control it for you, Mom is your little Ding Dong, she is always there when you are called, wherever you point, where I call... Oh my god, what the hell am I talking about..."

"I must be under too much pressure," she said to herself.

After drinking the coffee in one gulp, he finally affirmed: "It must be."