If the reminder fails, you will be teased

Luo Wangshu lay on the bed, buried his head in the pillow and pretended to be dead for a long time, finally struggled to get up with a look of hopelessness, and gritted his teeth to look through the address book.

Before he could find Qiao Wei's number, the phone buzzed, and a message scrolled up on the message bar.

Jing Xing:【/Picture】

Luo Wangshu's anger that had been brewing for a long time extinguished quite a bit, his thumb hanging above the screen paused, and finally clicked on Jing Xing's news first.

It was a photo taken at night. The white ecliptassica was growing on the edge of the flower bed, shaking its slender petals tremblingly, revealing the bright yellow stamens, and they were clustered together. This kind of small flowers that can be seen everywhere can be seen under the dim light. Reveal a different kind of beauty.

Jing Xing: [Flowers in the flower bed downstairs. 】

Luo Wangshu praised simply and rudely: 【It looks good! ] Then quickly added: [I'll kill someone first!Talk later! 】

After the message was successfully sent, Luo Wangshu exited the QQ interface, flipped through the address book again, and found a shameless old scourge.

Jing Xing's 【OK】scrolls over on the message bar while dialing out the number.

The phone was picked up quickly, and the other party laughed before Luo Wangshu could speak, with a protracted ending, sexy and seductive.

However, listening to Luo Wangshu's ears is useless now.

"Qiao Wei!" Luo Wangshu yelled angrily, sinking into his dantian. "You're playing tricks on me again!"

"How can I?" Qiao Wei immediately stopped smiling, with a hint of grievance revealed in his tone. "I seriously wrote the manuscript and handed it to you."

"Editor Guo said that your novel is estimated to be 40 words, which means you should give me 20 words this month." After shouting out, the aggrieved anger in his heart also vented.Luo Wangshu took a deep breath, and his voice eased a lot. "But the document you gave me is only 15 words, which is half of it!"

"Little friend." Qiao Wei laughed again, her voice low and magnetic. "Didn't uncle tell you today that he only wrote part of it?"

Luo Wangshu was at a loss for words, his mouth was open for a long time and he couldn't speak. After a while, he said aggrievedly: "...You can't just give me 15 words. Editor-in-chief Guo will definitely get angry again."

"Come on, Uncle Joe will teach you how to explain to her." Qiao Wei cleared her throat and gave him advice pretending to be serious. "Just say that the incomplete manuscript is due to thermal expansion and contraction."

Thermal expansion and cold contraction are justified.

"It's all because Ruiyi's air conditioner is turned too low, and the temperature difference between indoor and outdoor is too large, so the word count of the manuscript will inevitably be affected." Qiao Wei continued with a smile. "You can't help but believe in science. It's the 21st century now, and you should pay attention to science in everything you do."

Luo Wangshu was overwhelmed by his brain circuit, his knees softened, and he almost wanted to kneel down in front of him with a plop.

After waiting for a long time for Luo Wangshu's response, Qiao Wei said again: "You don't seem to be satisfied with my manuscript?"

Not only dissatisfied, but simply too dissatisfied!

"...Can you send me the other [-] words tomorrow?" Luo Wangshu blinked his eyes in anger, and asked him without any hope.

"Are you not satisfied?" Qiao Wei asked repeatedly without answering his question.

Luo Wangshu had no choice but to answer him first: "What do you say, of course you are not satisfied."

This is totally different from what you said!

"Okay then." Qiao Wei sighed, with a loving and helpless voice, Luo Wangshu automatically imagined Qiao Wei looking at him like a three-year-old coquettish child. "These 15 characters, you don't have to give them to Guo Yi tomorrow."

Luo Wangshu's right eyelid twitched vigorously, and he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Since you are dissatisfied—" Qiao Wei deliberately lengthened the ending, which made Luo Wangshu's heart thump. "Then I'll reconsider the plot development."

Luo Wangshu: "...???"

What did this man just say?

"I decided to overthrow and rewrite." Qiao Wei whispered in pain, and then sighed again. "The outline needs to be revised again, let me think about it..."

Luo Wangshu closed his eyes tightly and took a deep breath.

"I'll send you the manuscript after August."

Go eat shit!Spicy chicken!shameless!

Luo Wangshu didn't want to say another word to this person, so he directly cut off the phone, flicked the phone, and carried it onto the bed.

After the call ends, the network data of the mobile phone is also automatically connected.Before Luo Wangshu had time to feel grief for what happened to him, the mobile phone that was thrown aside casually vibrated again unwilling to be lonely.

He twisted his waist like a salted fish, and feebly raised the phone to his eyes.

Jing Xing: [Who did you kill? 】

When Luo Wangshu saw this news, he let out a long muffled groan from his throat, curled the corner of his mouth, and typed aggrievedly: [If you can't kill someone, you'll be killed instead. 】

Killer Luo hadn't been born yet, so his dignity was gone.

Jing Xing was probably amused by him, so he couldn't help snickering, and returned to him after a while: 【Need me to call the police for you? 】

【Need not. 】Luo Wangshu's fingertips quickly clicked on the keyboard of the input method. [Call an ambulance for me first, I think I can do another rescue. 】

Jing Xing replied to him: [Okay, the address. 】

Looking at the last two words, Luo Wangshu couldn't help being stunned.

... Did the other party say something casually, or did he really ask where he is from?

Speaking of which, he and Jing Xing have communicated on the Internet for so long, and they haven't talked about too personal topics. Now it's really the first time in these years.

Luo Wangshu hesitated, but Jing Xing sent another sentence: 【I'm in City H today. 】

Luo Wangshu's heart moved, and an uncontrollable smile climbed up his brows: 【I'm next door to you, S City. 】

Jing Xing stopped at the right time, and did not continue to ask: [Okay, I will call an ambulance for you. 】

Luo Wangshu rolled on the bed in a happy mood, and continued to chat with him about other things casually, until Luo's mother knocked on the door to urge him to take a bath, then he said hello, hummed a little tune and walked away bathroom.

When I came back from the shower, a bunch of messages popped up on my phone.

He clicked on Kai Jing Xing which sent it half an hour ago, and the other party sent him a good night red envelope, asking him to go to bed early, and he had to rush to finish the draft.Luo Wangshu opened the red envelope and saw that it contained 9.99 yuan.

Although the communication between Luo Wangshu and Jing Xing was limited to the Internet, they were old friends who had known each other for many years. The amount of the red envelope was not large, so it seemed that he was out of touch to refuse it.

Things like red envelopes should come and go, but if you send them back to the other party just after receiving the red envelopes, it is easy for others to think too much.

Luo Wangshu thought about it, and decided to say good night to him in advance tomorrow night, send a red envelope to Jing Xing, and reply to him first tonight: 【Thank you, the benefactor!Good night, benefactor! 】

He was about to exit the chat interface, but Jing Xing, who had already gone to finish the draft, sent him another message: 【Good night. 】

Luo Wangshu pursed his lips, smiled lightly, and turned to deal with other people's news.

Qiao Wei also sent him a message, the content was a photo, Luo Wangshu enlarged the photo, and it showed the document of his novel manuscript, which probably means that he will work hard to write the manuscript?

Luo Wangshu was just teased by him tonight, so he was naturally not very willing to talk to him.But if this person can obediently write more manuscripts, it will be beneficial to Luo Wangshu.

Luo Wangshu was wondering whether he should send him words of encouragement or praise, when he suddenly found the sentence at the bottom of the file: My daughter-in-law is so cute tonight, I really want to hug her and sleep together.

Luo Wangshu's brows twitched, he sweared in his heart, and withdrew fiercely, deciding to ignore him to the end.

The rest of the news are the character design requests sent to him by Blooming Wood. She has always been very picky about details, and Luo Wangshu has been trying her best to cooperate with her.

In fact, if it is just an ordinary novel, Luo Wangshu is still willing to read the original text by himself, but this wood that will bloom is a real danmei author, and the writing is sweet and refreshing... This makes him It is a bit difficult to click on those chapters, so please read carefully.

Luo Wangshu sorted out her request, sent it to her for reconfirmation, and formally accepted the order.

Wood that will bloom: [Thank you, thank you, I will use it as a base map for the cover after you finish drawing, and change to a new cover~]

Just as Luo Wangshu typed "You're welcome", another message came over there.

Blooming wood: [Did the writer continue to bully you these two days? 】

……Bully?

Luo Wangshu smiled helplessly, and typed: [You like to see me being bullied so much. 】

[How is it possible, I love you so much! 】The wood that will bloom immediately confesses his love to show his sincerity. 【I'm just worried about you, I'm afraid that you'll be bullied so depressed that you can't even draw the list, then I'll be the one who suffers. 】

Luo Wangshu laughed out loud: [Don't worry, I have a strong professional ethics, even if I suffer from depression, I can complete the list. 】

After chatting with Mu Mu, Luo Wangshu clicked on Weibo, found a few authors who had contacted him a few days ago in private messages, searched for work information on the Internet, read readers' feedback, screened it a little, and asked them in private messages if they still had need.

Luo Wangshu didn't charge for taking orders. In addition to the regular masters, there were also many newcomers who had just released works to him to ask for orders. If they accepted all of them, he would have to die in front of the computer.

Therefore, we can only choose authors whose Chinese characters and plots are really outstanding. For others, we will politely reject them on the grounds that our lineup is too full or the subject matter lacks inspiration, and we apologize.

Luo Wangshu finished dealing with the matter on Weibo, threw himself on the bed and began to sleep to replenish his energy.Thinking that he would continue to confront Qiao Wei tomorrow, Luo Wangshu felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to hum.

The next day, Luo Wangshu unexpectedly greeted Guo Yi's anger.

But fortunately, the anger was aimed at Qiao Wei. For the devastated Luo Wangshu, Guo Yi gave a [-]% high praise this time, and even said... the job of urging Qiao Wei's manuscript is simply for He tailored it.

The corners of Luo Wangshu's mouth were frozen because of that point of admiration. This was really the most terrifying tailor-made he had ever heard.

"That guy is too cold-tempered, and you are the first one to receive special treatment from him." After flipping through the incomplete upper part roughly, Guo Yi looked relaxed. "It can be seen that Qiao Wei likes you very much."

Luo Wangshu's face turned pale instantly, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth was completely erased.

This is really the most chilling love he has ever heard!