Small transparent live room

I go!Qin Yun almost flipped the table on the spot. What is the meaning of the black screen at such a critical moment?What about playing?

She waited in the live broadcast room for a while, and the other viewers also became manic. Some people had already started cursing the garbage server of Blue Ribbon TV. At this moment, the black screen came back on, and the live broadcast resumed.

"I'm sorry, audience masters. The influence of God Jiang Feng is too great. Our server crashed just now. Fortunately, after emergency repairs by the technical brother, it has basically returned to normal. Okay, let's not talk too much nonsense. Let’s get to the point, let’s welcome the well-known writer Jiang Feng Yuhuo, everyone’s bullet screens are up!"

The host talked a lot with embarrassment, and the screen finally switched back to Jiang Feng Yuhuo. Jiang Fengyue smiled at the camera, and gave a simple self-introduction. ppt.

[Fuck?Fuck?Damn it! ?The boss is really a girl?Ahhh no!I do not believe!What about the big guy who picked his feet as promised? Oh, leak!De-powder in 5 minutes! ]

[Boss Goddess!Confession!Typing with one hand to show innocence prprprpr]

[The boss of such a goddess is exactly the same as what I imagined...hehehehe...]

[So is Boss Grass Fan serious?Ahhh I do!Jiang Da is begging for grass! ]

[Wait, how do you know this is the real Jiang Feng Yuhuo?I think Jiang Feng Yuhuo is afraid to come out and find someone to block the knife -_-#fans are so fooled. ]

Qin Yun looked at the familiar smiling face in the live video, and even the eight teeth she showed in her usual polite smirk were exactly the same as in his memory.

Qin Yun's mind buzzed for a moment, and then it went blank. He sat blankly in front of Kacheng's ppt live broadcast for a long time, his lips trembling constantly, unable to utter a word.

"Do you like Jiang Feng Yuhuo?"

"Do you also write novels?"

"That's Jiang Feng Yuhuo..."

It turned out that Jiang Fengyue was Jiang Fengyuhuo, and it turned out that Jiang Fengyuhuo was Jiang Fengyue.

So Jiang Fengyue knew that Qin Yun had liked her for many years. Qin Yun even showed Jiang Fengyue every book of Jiang Feng Yuhuo in his collection, paperback edition hardcover edition, anniversary edition, limited edition, every book All preserved like new.

At that time, Jiang Fengyue laughed at her, "There are so many editions, just to cheat money and read for entertainment. Is it worth spending so much effort to collect them?"

"Of course it's worth it." Qin Yun hugged the book and said, "You don't understand."

Jiang Fengyue really doesn't understand, she wants to write, so she writes, as long as she is happy after writing, and can make some money by the way, before Qin Yun, Jiang Fengyue never thought that someone really did not know a gender on the Internet Most strangers are believers only because of the little words I wrote.

Qin Yun sat there for a while, his whole body was numb, Jiang Fengyue and Jiang Feng Yuhuo were the same person, Qin Yun couldn't figure out whether he was happy or angry.

She should be happy. The author she has admired for so many years will one day live under the same roof as her, and...become a lover. How can she be unhappy?

But she seemed to be angry too, how could she not be angry?This person, knowing that he had regarded her as an idol for so long, still made fun of himself, and finally even staged such an internet farce, messing up Qin Yun's good life.

But Qin Yun was neither happy nor angry, she was simply dumbfounded and scared.

Jiang Feng Yuhuo's fans are in a much simpler mood. The boss has already shown up. Not only is he not obscene, but he is also a beautiful woman with aura, which completely exceeds the fans' psychological expectations. The rumor about Jiang Feng Yuhuo's fans circulating on the Internet is not Self-defeating, Jiang Feng Yuhuo is still the god-level author who is aloof, and he has not fancied the wrong person for so many years, so how can he not be excited.

The ppt-like live broadcast gradually became smoother, and the host's interview was finally on the right track, "It seems that Jiang Feng's fans still don't believe that you are really Jiang Feng's, do you want to prove yourself that you are you? "

The host handed the microphone to Jiang Fengyue. Jiang Fengyue took the microphone and smiled slightly at the camera: "There are quite a lot of people joining us tonight."

[The sound of the boss's royal sister!No more my heart! ]

[Boss look at me!Boss begging for grass! ]

[I have bent into a mosquito coil!Jiang Da marry me! ]

[Go away!Jiang Da has already slept on my bed! ]

Jiang Fengyue tried hard to distinguish among the bullet screens that were quickly swiping the screen, barely recognized a few, and smiled again, "The next thing I have to say is very important, everyone, please be quiet and listen to me, okay?"

She took a deep breath, her expression became serious, her eyes were bottomlessly dark, "I know that most of you who are here today are my readers, some of you have known me for many years through some of my earlier books, some of you are New readers who have known me not long ago, in any case, thank you for your support, but everything will come to an end, maybe our fate will end here.”

"Absolute Zero will be my last novel. After this article, I will not publish any work under any pseudonym on any public platform."

what! ?

Qin Yun's ten fingers clenched the keyboard, and his pupils shrank suddenly. Jiang Fengyue, Jiang Fengyuhuo, she...does she know what she is talking about?

"In these years, I have written all the stories I want to write, and I am exhausted. It is time to complete some things other than writing."

"Thank you."

Jiang Fengyue looked deeply into the camera, as if she wanted to talk to someone through the camera, "Thank you for letting me discover something more important than writing."

The host watched in astonishment as Jiang Fengyue unilaterally ended the live broadcast, put down the microphone and walked away.

All those crazy barrage comments belonged to Jiang Feng Yuhuo, and had nothing to do with Jiang Fengyue from then on.

Jiang Fengyue's life was already firmly tied to someone, and she no longer needed to gain a sense of existence and satisfaction through an ethereal pseudonym.

In essence, Jiang Fengyue and Qin Yun are both people with the same low self-esteem, but they have gone to two different extremes. Jiang Fengyue hides her low self-esteem in a dazzling way, while Qin Yun wraps herself up layer by layer with introversion. .

Then Jiang Fengyue met Qin Yun, her light entered Qin Yun's wall, and Qin Yun's wall trapped Jiang Fengyue's light, giving her a sense of security that she couldn't find anywhere else.

Jiang Fengyue came out of the interview hall, feeling relaxed. She dialed the number she had memorized so well on her mobile phone, and the phone rang once before being picked up immediately.

"Ayun."

On a night in early autumn, the breeze was blowing, and it was very cool. Jiang Fengyue leaned on the street lamp pole by the side of the road with his hands in his hands, watching the traffic on the road.

"Are you Jiang Feng Yuhuo?" Qin Yun asked on the other end of the phone.

"Yes." Jiang Fengyue nodded without hesitation, "I'm sorry."

"What about Xinyuejun?"

"also me."

"You said you stopped writing."

"I……"

"How did you find my live broadcast room?"

"I don't know." Jiang Fengyue smiled, "It's probably Yuelao's red line."

"One last question." Qin Yun said, "Are my novels really bad?"

"It sucks."

Qin Yun lowered his head depressedly, clenched his phone tightly and said in resignation: "Jiang Da, please sign for me, because I've been a fan of you for so many years... Is it easy for me? I'm used to you for so many years. I don’t know if it’s a man or a woman, but in the end it fell into your hands..."

Jiang Fengyue listened to Qin Yun's non-stop pouring out words as if his mouth was leaking, hehehe laughed, coughed, and said seriously, "My autograph is very valuable, one kiss is one, Ayun's limited edition."

"Is that so..." Qin Yun leaned on the window sill and looked at the sky full of stars, smiled too, and said with a blushing face, "Well, are you a fan?"

Jiang Fengyue's smile deepened, and she almost got out of the receiver through the phone, "If it's you, I'll be careless."

Qin Yun had never said such obscene words before, and his heart was pounding. Hearing Jiang Fengyue's words, he quickly hung up the phone and buried his face in the quilt shamelessly.

Then, she laughed sullenly again.

If this is a dream, I hope I will never wake up.