God please don't procrastinate

Since Sun Youxian Amway, the number of readers in Zhong Jing Yu Keng has really increased. Some are from the book fan group, some are from the book fan group brought by Amway afterward, and some are after stepping in and seeing the rolling Gu Liang's long comment, and then the person who fell into the pit.

In short, after more than a month of serialization, the collection of "Heroes of the Jianghu" has broken through double digits, and each chapter has at least double digits of clicks. Readers leave comments for each chapter. The number is small, but they are all warm.

Zhong Jingyu also resumed the frequency of daily updates of [-]. When he is in a good mood, he will code "Next Exit" by the way, reply to readers' messages, post on Weibo, and flip cards.

And he is also very serious about learning the knowledge of the Internet literary circle, what are hot elements and hot topics, what are put on v, what are old drivers...

When Sun Youxian heard him say that he decided to chop up the outline and dig a new hole to seek a contract, he was stunned for a long time. Although there was nothing wrong with it, the words that came out of Zhong Jingyu's mouth were indescribably awkward. .

It feels as if... the old cadres who were calm and reliable were spoiled by the impetuous young people nowadays, it is fresh and weird.

But no matter how stable he looks like a veteran cadre, Zhong Jingyu is still a 27-year-old young man after all. He speaks a lot of Internet language, and he is familiar with it, and the awkwardness is gone, which makes Sun Youxian feel cute.

such as--

Youxian, will I be invited to drink tea while driving?

Youxian, I fell into a pit, I want to Amway you, we fall together.

Youxian, xx's big article is on the shelves, I want to send him flowers and recharge for me.

"Youxian, I can't hold back my hand, my god has developed."

Sun Youxian, who was drinking water, choked. The male god's cuteness is not stable, and sometimes it is easy to grow crooked and need a beating.

"Master Zhong, what did you write?"

Zhong Jingyu walked into the kitchen slowly, handed the cup to Sun Youxian, and asked him to make himself a cup of tea: "I wrote Xie Biqing to death, so that I can cut down a lot of chapters about the development of the hero and heroine, and finish it as soon as possible."

Sun Youxian shook his hands while pouring tea. It was the first time he saw such a strange way of cutting out the outline. I hope that readers will not be overwhelmed when they see it.

"Are you planning to end this pitfall?" "Jianghu Xia Xinglu" now has 18 words, depending on Zhong Jingyu's meaning, it will be about 20 words when it ends.

This number of words may only be considered a short story for a web article with millions of words, but for Zhong Jingyu, who has always written physical novels, it is enough to complete a book.

Zhong Jingyu nodded, took the teacup, took a sip, and said, "Maybe there are still a few days left."

Sun Youxian is full of sorrow and joy again, the ending is good, but the ending of the heroine is written to death...Let's give Zhong Shao a pot first.

Although he is also one of the people who fell into the pit, "Jianghu Xia Xinglu" is not ranked as his favorite throne. He likes to watch it, but it is not to the extent of being intoxicated, especially after learning that Zhong Jingyu has cut it. When the outline is cut like this, the rest of "Jianghu Heroes" is more of a sigh.

"When are you ready to dig new pits? Have you decided what subject to write?" It stands to reason that Sun Youxian is a junior assistant and has no right to interfere with the decision of the boss. However, Zhong Jingyu's situation is special, even if Sun Youxian If he doesn't take the initiative to ask, Zhong Jingyu will listen to his opinion sooner or later.

"I plan to write Xianxia." Zhong Jingyu turned and leaned against the bar, with one hand around his chest and the other holding a cup, and said slowly, "I have read some online articles, Xianxia and Wuxia are relatively close, and it is very interesting.

I think, on the basis of martial arts literature, add some elements of Xianxia, ​​so that it will not be too out of my control. Moreover, Xianxia theme, it seems, is also a popular theme for men. I hope this time I can sign a contract. "

Sun Youxian nodded approvingly, thinking that Zhong Jingyu's idea was very good, and silently gave him a thumbs up in his heart: "Yes, and Xianxia IP is also very popular, when the time comes, you can sell film and television copyrights, game adaptations, Selling animation production...it is popular all over the country and all over the world."

Listening to Sun Youxian's wild imagination, Zhong Jingyu smiled. If he was talking about the fairy tale novel written by "Zhong Jingyu", it is not impossible to reach such a level, but if it is the Internet literature circle that has not Written by the newcomer "Xunhou" who signed the contract, this kind of thing...well, it can still happen if you think about it.

Just as he was talking, Zhong Jingyu's cell phone rang, it was Li Xinlan calling, telling him to come to eat at home on New Year's Day, and by the way, if Sun Youxian didn't come home, he would take him with him.

After hanging up the phone, the two people who had lived together for countless years realized that it was already December, and New Year's Day would be a week away, and the new year was coming.

And they, under the same roof, have lived for almost half a year without knowing it.One, compared with the sum of the past years, it is even longer, half a year.

"Young Master Zhong, we seem to have missed Christmas and haven't even gone out to have a good meal."

Zhong Jingyu was stunned for a moment, but didn't realize it for a moment—why did he miss a delicious meal?

As a freelancer, Zhong Jingyu has no fixed working hours and no fixed vacation time. He really doesn't have much concept of office workers' holidays; but he happened to meet an assistant who is similar to him. When the two of them are together, life is not easy. I don't know if the year of the monkey is over.

"What do you want to eat? You can also go today." Although Zhong Jingyu prefers to eat Sun Youxian's cooking compared to outside meals, it is a kind of life interest to go out to eat together once in a while.

"Young Master Zhong, can you eat spicy food? Let's go eat hot pot. It's winter and you should eat something hot." Because of Zhong Jingyu's poor health, Sun Youxian always cooks blandly, without I wondered whether Zhong Jingyu could eat spicy food.

As for Zhong Jingyu, when he said this, thinking of the soup base filled with chili red oil and emitting a tempting aroma, the glutton was hooked out immediately.

The two hit it off immediately, changed their clothes without saying a word, and went out to eat hot pot.

The hot pot restaurant I went to was a chain restaurant recommended by Sun Youxian. It is said that all the ingredients for the soup base are shipped from the original place, so the taste is very authentic.

The two ordered a lot of signature recommendations, let go of their stomachs, and ate to their heart's content.

After drinking and eating, Sun Youxian, who was sitting on the seat resting his breath, burped and sighed lazily: "It's delicious, I haven't been here for a long time, I'm a little full."

Zhong Jingyu actually ate too much, but it was better than Sun Youxian who was sitting sprawled. He just relaxed his body and leaned against the back of the chair, and his reflex arc became slightly longer.

"Youxian." After being quiet for a while, recalling what Li Xinlan said on the phone, Zhong Jingyu hurriedly asked him, "Are you going home on New Year's Day?"

Sun Youxian shook his head, lazily not wanting to speak.

Zhong Jingyu lowered his head slightly, pursed his lips and remained silent for a while, before saying: "Although my work does not have clear commuting time and holidays, you don't need to be like me. If you need to take a vacation or something else, just tell me, That's it."

It is the first time for Zhong Jingyu to face this problem directly. Sun Youxian's title is a work assistant, but in fact, the job he does is a full-scale 24-hour babysitter, not only in work, but also in life. He took care of the laundry, cooking, and cleaning at home, which was already far beyond what a work assistant should do.

And since he started working, I haven't seen him go out to play during the holidays, and he just revolves around himself all day long. Dexian is like this, what more can I ask for!At the end of the year, sister Lan must make a very big red envelope for Sun Youxian. No, this is not enough. Next year, I will give him a salary increase, a bonus, a vacation, and... Forget it, I will send him the money next year. , if you are on vacation, you can take him out to play by yourself, don't bother Sister Lan.

Well, it's such a happy decision.

Zhong Jingyu, who was very happy with the unilateral decision, missed the loneliness that rarely appeared on Sun Youxian's face because he was too absorbed in thinking about things.

And when Sun Youxian gathered up his mood and faced him, it was the little sun full of energy again: "I just go home during the Chinese New Year, usually... I don't have anything to do and need to take a vacation, let's talk about it , it’s not hard to be your assistant, the work is easy and the salary is paid, where can I find such a good job.”

Hearing what he said, Zhong Jingyu didn't think much about it, and Sun Youxian naturally agreed to Li Xinlan asking them to have dinner together on New Year's Day.

After sitting for a while, the two paid the bill and went home. Zhong Jingyu went back to the study to type. Sun Youxian leaned against the bar, took out his phone and turned to the latest text message. There was no name in the sender column, just a string of number, but even so, Sun Youxian knew at a glance that it was from his mother.

Grandmother: Xianxian, are you coming home on New Year's Day?When I mentioned it to your father this year, he didn't say that he didn't want you to come back, why don't you come back this year for the holidays?

I saw the text message in the morning, but Sun Youxian didn't know how to reply. Just now when Zhong Jingyu mentioned the arrangements for New Year's Day, Sun Youxian hesitated for a while and decided to reply.

Sun Youxian: Mom, I won’t be back this time on New Year’s Day. I have a serious job now, and the work is quite busy, and the vacation time is not long, so I won’t be back.Don't worry, I will be home on time during the Chinese New Year.

After replying to the text message, Sun Youxian held the phone in his hands for a while, sighed, and buried himself in the kitchen to make some fruit tea - after eating hot pot, he needed something to drink.

After delivering fruit tea to Zhong Jingyu in the study, he received the [-]-word "Next Exit" not long after.Sun Youxian smiled, it seems that Zhong Jingyu also enjoyed the hot pot today.

The two of them are happy, but the readers of "Jianghu Xia Xinglu" are tragic.

why?

The hostess is dead.

No sign, no sign, no flag ever set, just... dead.

The readers are confused, the readers don't accept it, the readers are angry!

Because of this, Zhong Jingyu has received the most chapter comments since the beginning of the article, all kinds of crying and howling, all kinds of unacceptable, and high-level swearing without dirty words.

Of course, such a message was quickly rejected by readers: If you are not satisfied, you can say it well, and it is your fault to scold people.

In this regard, even Zhong Jingyu's 360-degree personal assistant, Sun Youxian chose to stand on the reader's side this time: Yes!Let your hands write down the heroine to death!He deserves to be scolded!

But there is still one thing that Sun Youxian didn't expect, that is Gun Gun Gu Liang, who thought she would be like everyone else, wailing in the group because of the heroine's death.

Unexpectedly, not only did she not feel the slightest bit of sadness, but she quickly threw a long comment on it. The main idea was that the author was particularly forceful. Sexy|cheap|goods have become different, and in the end I did not forget to express my love for Lan Siming.

As soon as the long comment was thrown out, the trend of the comments below really changed, from discussing the death of the heroine to discussing the layout structure of the article, the rhythm foreshadowing and other academic content.

This kind of development is really something Sun Youxian never thought of. To this, he can only say: Get out of the way, you won.

Gun Gun Gu Liang replied: Of course, I'm in charge of me, and I don't care if the heroine lives or dies.

Sun Youxian: ...

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