everything i wrote is fake

Quan Qing was afraid that Wu Yue would say something that he couldn't take back, so he nodded to Wu Yue quickly, signaling that what he said was very good and there was no need to continue.

In fact, as an online novelist, you have to give readers enough imagination and fantasy to go further. It is not pleasant to tell readers such things as "what I wrote is fake" and "you have to distinguish reality". It's also a bit persuasive. After thinking about it carefully, this answer is very inappropriate.

But looking at Wu Yue's calm expression and black eyes looking at the bullet screen scrolling on the computer screen, Quan Qing thinks it's not unusual for him to say such a thing.

Although Wu Yue's danmei novels have the same temperament as him, with a fresh and artistic feeling, but there are also sex scenes in them, which are not offensive at all, on the contrary, they are just right and well-done. This is also the most popular danmei novel written by Wu Zhiyue s reason.

But anyone who has seen Wu Yue in real life would never have thought that Wu Yue would write this kind of novel.Wu Yue is really... so pretty, and also very... abstinent.

It's hard to imagine that the flesh-and-blood plots in those novels would come from him.

As for the questions that fans and readers asked Wu Yue, Quan Qing had already asked them hundreds of times in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask them out.

Is Wu Yue angry?

Quan Qing didn't think so, but he felt that Wu Yue was in a good mood.

After the interview was over, Quan Qing checked the time, got up and said goodbye: "Master, I have to go back to the company and leave first. If there is any follow-up on this matter, I will call you to let you know."

Wu Yue lay halfway on the leather chair in front of the computer, looked at Quan Qing, and said lazily, "I'm really envious of such a serious and responsible person working for bastard Lu."

Lu bastard?It should be Lu Ruiyu, President Lu.

Hearing this, Quan Qing stood up straight, with some emotion on his face: "I am also doing things for you."

Wu Yue raised his lips and smiled: "Then can I break it for a few days?"

"Of course... huh?" Quan Qing was dazzled by Wu Yue's smile, he immediately came back to his senses when he heard the word Duan Geng, and shook his head violently, "No way, Da Da!"

"I'll just say it casually." Wu Yue shook his hand, "Let's go, let's go, I want to type."

Quan Qing opened his mouth, hesitated for a moment, thought about what he wanted to say, and after organizing his words, he said with concern: "If you really feel tired, you can take a few days off and rest. Your health is more important."

Wu Yue pursed his lips, tilted his head and bent his eyes, with an upturned voice, and said in a sexy voice: "Quan Qing is really considerate, giving people such a warm feeling, I really don't want you to leave."

Quan Qing trembled all over, hurriedly said goodbye, and fled in despair.Running out of Wu Yue's apartment, his heart beat so fast that it seemed to jump out of his chest, I don't know if it was because of running or other reasons.

No, no other reasons...

The audio of this interview was disseminated on major websites, and it was also written in written form and reported by many online editors, with endless comments below.

After Wu Yue finished writing the daily update, he dug out the comments to read.He pushed his glasses closer, and apart from the words of support for himself, there were also a lot of dissatisfied comments.

[Recently, this person's name keeps appearing. 】

[Obviously it's a serious novel, but now he's writing a Tanmei novel, this person must be trying to get popular. 】

[This author is too sensitive, he always says male author and female author...]

[Because it's very popular recently, I went to read his novel, it's very well written and the plot doesn't matter, but the biggest feature is that it feels very real. 】

[I don't believe a word he said in the interview. 】

[Can you write such a bed-rolling plot by imagination?Feeling the details makes people goosebumps. 】

[How could it be possible to write without such an idea, you fans, please grow your brains. 】

[Hehe, everything written is fake. Who doesn’t know it’s fake and insists on educating us like this. To be honest, this author is really hostile. 】

The more Wu Yue looked at it, the more he wanted to laugh. These netizens are really talented, so it can be said that he is very hostile.He smiled and sighed, took a sip from his glass of water.

"Beep." The QQ prompt on the computer desktop rang. Someone sent him a message, and he double-clicked to open it.

The person who sent the message was Chen Yunze, a writer he met at the youth literature exchange meeting. The two had read each other's works before they met. After that exchange meeting, the two became close friends.

Chen Yunze: Wu Yue, you and I are busy with creation, so we haven't contacted for a long time.This time, I wanted to contact you as soon as the deadline passed, but when I saw the "rumors" on the Internet, I was really surprised.Although we have only met once, in my impression, you are an extraordinary person.Just at this glance, you are different from other people in my eyes, but I really did not expect that you would write such... something that makes it difficult for me to say, this cannot be called literature, this is only It can be a patchwork of words, which even makes me feel vulgar, and I really can't accept it.You really let me down very much, I think our friendship can only go so far, because we have changed from being like-minded to being different.I wish you a great future.

Wu Yue sat on the chair, crossed his legs and thought for a while.This old friend said so politely, but in fact he bombarded himself in a different way and then broke up with himself.These thoughts are too old, Wu Yue is very skeptical, what age did this person come from, and what is even more skeptical is that he was actually like-minded with him before?

Thinking about it, he opened his Weibo, edited a paragraph, and sent it out.

In the editorial department of JJ Novels under Tiansheng Network, Quan Qing had just finished chatting with a new author about signing a contract when his cell phone rang suddenly.

It was Lu Ruiyu who called. The big boss has been talking to him frequently recently, and it was all about Wu Yue's affairs. However, since the interview, things have gradually calmed down. Why did Lu Ruiyu call again?Could it be that something happened to Wu Yue again?

Quan Qing quickly picked up the phone: "Hello, Mr. Lu."

"Have you read Wu Yue's Weibo?" Lu Ruiyu asked directly.

As expected, it was because of Wu Yue.

Quan Qing was a little nervous: "No, what's the matter? Did something happen?"

As Quan Qing asked, he opened Weibo on the computer, clicked on Wu Yue's Weibo, and saw the latest post, he was stunned.

Wu Yue's microblog reads: A work requires a lot of effort from the author. Every word is filled with emotion, forming vivid pictures, so that readers can see different worlds and feel different feelings.Act as an additive in a boring life, add color to the boring emotional world, and bring passion and vitality to ordinary life.Such text composition can be called literary creation.People who don't understand can leave the beautiful world I live in right now. Your existence is a kind of torture to all the fans I love.

Lu Ruiyu coughed lightly: "It's nothing, but I always feel that something is wrong. By the way, how is the investigation on that matter?"

Quan Qing came back to his senses, and said with a serious expression: "The IP address of the insider has been investigated, and no one has posted such an article."

Lu Ruiyu frowned: "Can't find out? I know, you don't need to worry about this matter, I will ask a special person to check the source of the dissemination. Um... and there is..."

Lu Ruiyu hesitated for a while, but Quan Qing didn't urge him, and quietly waited for Lu Ruiyu to speak.

"Wu Yue contacted the publishing house for his last book. The publication of the book has been finalized, and a revised version will be revised at that time. You can take him with you to negotiate with the publishing house. It is best to stay longer and let him go out for a walk. "Lu Ruiyu explained, with a caring tone in his tone.

Quan Qing understood what Lu Ruiyu meant, he thought to himself, Wu Yue should not go out for ten days and half a month, and Lu Ruiyu specially asked him to take Wu Yue out for a walk, because he also saw Wu Yue's Weibo, and guessed He's not in a good mood.

But in the previous interview, Wu Yue didn't care about the comments on the Internet, so why did he post this Weibo?

In fact, Wu Yue didn't go out for ten days and half a month. He hadn't gone out for three months. He remembered that the last time he went out was because of a power outage at home. He took his laptop and went to a nearby coffee shop to type.

This time, the matter of cooperating with the publishing house to publish a book, I originally wanted to throw it all to Quan Qing, but Quan Qing said that the revision plan proposed by the publishing house has changed a lot, and I hope he can go to the publishing house to discuss it in detail.

Wu Yue also wanted to prevent the publishing house from randomly proposing plans, and he himself would not change it like this. There must be a lot of troublesome things in the middle, so it's okay to go out a little bit this time.

In the morning, under the urging of Quan Qing's serial phone calls, Wu Yue got up with a resentful breath, and put on a set of casual clothes.After taking care of everything, Wu Yue looked at the weather outside. The sun was quite hot. He looked at the rain rack by the door, but there was no umbrella.

He forgot that he hadn't gone out for a long time, and he had never bought an umbrella.

After Wu Yue raised one foot and put on his shoes, when he put his hand on the shoe cabinet, he was caught by a magazine.He looked up and saw a fashion magazine.He squinted his eyes in doubt, but he has never bought a magazine before, where did this thing come from?

The sun outside was a bit dazzling, Wu Yue didn't think much of it, picked up the magazine and propped it on top of his head.

Lu Ruiyu contacted the famous publishing house Huaqing Literature and Art Publishing House, and the person who came was the editor Lan Tian of Huaqing Literature and Art Publishing House.

The official conversation between Lan Tian and Quan Qing made Wu Yue a little dazed. He listened and slowly turned his head away, looking outside.

Lan Tian is the editor who just came to Huaqing Literature and Art Publishing House. He has been in this line of work for many years. In his heart, he is actually curious about the name Wu Yue. He has read the book written by Wu Yue, and recently read it too. After reading the book of May Moon, he was even more curious about what kind of person Wu Yue was.

In the process of talking with Quan Qing, his eyes would look at Wu Yue from time to time.

Wu Yue tilted his head, his broken hair fell on his pretty face.He looks delicate and feminine, but not feminine, and his skin is also extremely fair. Under the sunlight during the day, he still has a feeling of radiance.The curvature of his nose is just right, his thin lips are very sexy, and his eyes are also...

Wu Yue's cold and dark eyes turned to look at the blue sky, and then glanced at Quan Qing with a light glance. He said to Quan Qing lightly: "If there is nothing else, I will go back first."

The sound is so nice!

Lan Tian's breathing suddenly became a little chaotic, and he got up in surprise: "Ah, it will be almost noon soon, or let's have a meal together."

Quan Qing was a little surprised by Lan Tian's abrupt proposal. It's not that he didn't see Lan Tian's eyes, and he was also a little upset during this period, but Lu Ruiyu asked him to let Wu Yue stay outside for a while...

Quan Qing had no choice but to agree, "Okay."

Wu Yue's tone was very calm, he said: "Then you two go eat."

"Ah?" Quan Qing blinked, and could only nod in a daze, feeling inexplicably relieved, "Then you should go back first."

Lan Tian hurriedly said: "Then Teacher Wu Yue, may I contact you if I have any questions later?"

Wu Yue: "No, just tell Quan Qing directly. By the way, you left this magazine at my house. I will return it to you next time. I will use it to block the sun."

Quan Qing looked at the magazine in Wu Yue's hand, for a moment he couldn't remember that it belonged to him, he directly agreed without going through the brain: "You can take it, you don't need to return it to me, I have plenty at home. "

Wu Yue smiled at Quan Qing and left the restaurant.

Quan Qing turned his head and saw that Lan Tian was still looking at the direction Wu Yue left, and he said displeasedly: "Since Wu Yue is gone, we don't need to eat."

"Mr. Quan, I want to talk to you." Lan Tian said with a smile, "Talk about Wu Yue."

......

Wu Yue ran to the light rail station under the sun, but happened to miss one light rail, so he had to sit on a chair and wait for the next one.He looked at the sun-blocking magazines he took out from home in his hand, and flipped through them bored.

Fashion Weekly is a magazine that is published every week. It is full of trends in the fashion trends of the season, and there are many luxury brands and trend collocations.Wu Yue never read this, it's just a leisurely time, and it's not bad to read the edited text inside.

Magazines are different from books. There are pictures and texts on them, rich and colorful, and the models are well found. These models are in good shape, and they are all hangers, but these clothes may only look good on them.

Wu Yue flipped through the pages with great interest, and suddenly his eyes paused on a picture in the magazine, his pupils shrank, and his fingers touched the picture.

The picture shows a handsome sunny boy. He is wearing a summer suit, standing on a rock by the sea, holding the brim of his hat, his eyes are as clear and black as obsidian, and his smile is brilliant and dazzling in the sun.

Wu Yue was very familiar with this face, but Wu Yue never expected to see him in this magazine.

Didn't he...has he gone back, why did he appear in the magazine? !