On the Collapse of a Fantasy Writer's World View

But in this way, Tang Xiaochuan also knew that Zhanjian Tianya did not lie to him, and Canghai Scholar really wanted to come to G City to hold a reader meeting, probably to promote the new book that had just been published.

When Tang Xiaochuan thought that he had been diligently writing online novels for seven years and never had a reader meeting, and that the "junior" Canghai Scholar had held a reader meeting before him, and his mood was overwhelmed. Somewhat subtle.

With a complicated and delicate mood, Tang Xiaochuan clicked on the comment on Canghai Scholar's Weibo.

"Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!

"I was originally a book fan of the Great God of the Sea, but now I'm going to become a Yan fan!"

"Male god, you can obviously rely on your appearance to make a living, but you have to rely on your talent to make a living! You are really self-willed!"

"Hey, why is my screen suddenly dirty and let me lick prprpr..."

snort!A group of superficial fans!

Tang Xiaochuan snorted, and thought to himself, your male god looks like that and has such long hair, he is probably a little gay!

He continued to scroll through the comments, and sure enough, he saw someone questioning Canghai Scholar that a big man with long hair must be gay, but that comment was quickly mobbed by Canghai Scholar's fans.

"Whether my male god is gay or not is none of your business, even if you like men to eat your rice?"

"Even if the god of the sea likes men, he is ten thousand times better than Luthor like you, at least he is handsome and rich!"

Tang Xiaochuan, who was still complaining just now, couldn't help feeling an arrow shot in his knee. He silently forked off that Weibo, and then browsed Canghai Scholar's other Weibos. As he expected, most of the other Weibos were selfies. Selfies when typing in a coffee shop, selfies before meals in a western restaurant, selfies with pets at home...

In the photo, the boy with loose long hair lowered his head and stroked the little black soil dog in his arms, with fair and slender fingers.

——"Xiaobai and I."

Tang Xiaochuan: "..."

A little black dog named Xiaobai!Really vulgar!follow suit!

And Canghai Scholar is actually a gangster!Bad review!The cat party and the dog party are irreconcilable!

But when he opened the comments below the Weibo, he only saw a bunch of "The hand of the male god is so beautiful!" "I have never been as envious of a dog QAQ as much as I am now." Do you need a dog! The kind you can eat especially after going to college!" Comments like this have no human dignity and integrity in front of beauty.

Tang Xiaochuan is very sad, you superficial face control!

But there was one thing that surprised him. He originally thought that someone like Canghai Scholar, who took the route of literary and artistic youth, would definitely raise those expensive breed dogs, but he didn't expect to raise a small native dog in such a down-to-earth way.

Just as he was staring at the little black dog in the photo in a daze, an unhappy meow suddenly sounded in the room.

"Meow!"

I don’t know when the little white earth cat ran into the room with a cat teasing stick in its mouth, and jumped onto Tang Xiaochuan’s knee very skillfully. When it stood up straight and saw the little black earth dog on Tang Xiaochuan’s computer screen, Immediately cried out in displeasure.

"Meow meow meow!"

You actually look at other dogs behind my back!

Seeing that his cat owner was about to explode again, Tang Xiaochuan hurriedly coaxed him in a low voice: "I just accidentally stumbled across Weibo, this dog is not one percent as cute as our Xiaohei! And It's called Xiaobai! This name is so vulgar! It doesn't look like our Xiaohei's name, so cute and handsome!"

"Meow meow meow!"

"Okay, okay, I'll turn off the photo right now!"

"Meow meow meow!"

"Play with you now? Not now, I have to work."

"Meow meow meow!"

"Xiaohei, if I don't work, I won't have the money to buy you dried fish."

"……Meow meow meow."

"Xiao Hei is so good. When I get the manuscript fee next month, I will buy you dried fish."

After the little white cat meowed reluctantly, it jumped off Tang Xiaochuan's lap with the cat teasing stick in its mouth, and found a corner to play with the cat teasing stick.

Tang Xiaochuan looked at Tang Xiaohei who was playing with himself in the corner, and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

Tang Xiaohei was picked up by him in a dark alley nearby a year ago. Tang Xiaohei seemed to have just been born at that time. It was bullied by wild cats several times in size, and was bitten to pieces on several places on its body. Tang Xiaochuan couldn't bear it, so he took the dirty little hairball home.

Perhaps because he was bullied by other cats, Tang Xiaohei didn't like other cats and dogs when he grew up, especially towards all stray cats and dogs who tried to get close to Tang Xiaochuan. What made Tang Xiaochuan dumbfounded was that Tang Xiaohei, who was originally skinny and small, turned into the boss of cats in their area when he grew up. Occasionally, when he took Tang Xiaohei out for a walk, the cats he met were as follows: Either they ran away, or they trembled with their tails between their legs.

Tang Xiaochuan glanced at Tang Xiaohei several more times, then looked away, rolled up his sleeves and started to work.

His hands were beating on the keyboard, his fingers were flying, and with the crackling sound, lines of text were born from his fingertips like flowing water, and soon, he was completely immersed in this state.

His yesterday's update just happened to be stuck on a small climax, which is a very important turning point in the novel he is writing now-the ordinary male protagonist who was born in poverty but has extraordinary talents, worshiped by chance and coincidence. After entering the immortal sect, he climbed up from being a disciple of the outer sect who was looked down upon by others. Due to his extraordinary talent and hard work, he made rapid progress. Finally, he was favored by an elder of the inner sect and accepted as an introductory disciple. At the time of Cheng Wanli, the hero was framed by someone for colluding with the devil and betraying the teacher...

Tang Xiaochuan was completely immersed in the plot he had created, and wrote it like a fascination. He didn't know how long it took to write the next plot. When he saved the file and looked at the time, he realized that it was already night. It's time to eat.

It is common for a writer to get carried away with writing, so he stretched calmly, then exited the full-screen coding software, ready to make something for himself.

As a result, after exiting the full screen, Tang Xiaochuan found that his buttons were almost knocked out. When he clicked the mouse, more than a dozen people came to him at the same time, and each of them sent dozens of messages. He couldn't help being a little surprised. It was a writer from the same website he knew, but they usually only had a friendship of spelling, what happened?Did the website just announce its closure?

He hesitated for a moment, and clicked on the private chat box of the guy he was most familiar with——

The bright moon shines on the river: Damn it!Something big has happened!

The bright moon shines on the river: Baichuan, you are hung on the wall!

The bright moon shines on Dajiang: Someone has linked you to plagiarism in the forum!

Tang Xiaochuan's mind suddenly went blank. Someone accused him of plagiarism?

For a writer, plagiarism is obviously the most serious crime in a writer's career. Once the coffin is finalized, it will be nailed to the pillar of shame for a lifetime.

...But he obviously didn't plagiarize!

Tang Xiaochuan became angry soon after he finished being confused.

Baichuan Guihai: How come I don't know who I copied?

The bright moon shines on Dajiang: Some people say that you copied a female video article

Hundred Rivers Returning to the Sea: Women's Frequently Asked Questions?who?

The bright moon shines on Oe: This...

Baichuan Guihai: Who is it?

The bright moon shines on the river: cough cough

Baichuan Guihai: Who is it?

The bright moon shines on the river: ... the white dew turns into frost

Seeing this name, Tang Xiaochuan was stunned.

White dew is frost...

Isn't that the girlfriend of Tianya with Sword? !