A CV that doesn't want to be the Goddess's wife is not a good author [网页]

Yiqu Qingjiang: Are you still there?Sorry, I forgot to reply to the message. The students in the dormitory are sleeping, so I turned the volume down.

After a few minutes, Wu Shen's classmates didn't reply, Xia Changyou was very worried, and added a few more messages later.

Yiqu Qingjiang: Thank you for your tip. I will contact the editor to get the money back to you. I wanted to ask the administrator about it. If you are not here, forget it.I wish you... good afternoon.

After Xia Changyou sent it out, he waited patiently for a few minutes to make sure he didn't send another message before closing the dialog box. Isn't this soft and cute Wushen really a girl?Looking at his emoticons full of screens, he shouldn't be so stingy, besides, he keeps shouting big, big, so he won't be angry with himself.

He didn't think about it any more, but poked the editor in charge of him.

A Song of Qingjiang: Bamboo, Bamboo, are you there?

After a few seconds, the other party replied.

Bamboo Shadow: Pounce, Great God Xia! ! !

Yiqu Qingjiang: Didn't you say don't call me a great god?

Bamboo Shadow: Alright, Xia Xia.

Because the contract was sent when signing the contract, the editor knew Xia Changyou's real name.

Yiqu Qingjiang: Have you read the interface of my novel?

Bamboo Shadow: Bridge more sacks! ! !

After a while, Zhu Ying came back, and immediately sent countless emoticons of flipping the table.

Bamboo Shadow: (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻...

A Song of Qingjiang: Calm down, bamboo.

Bamboo Shadow: I can't calm down, ahhh, I can't calm down, my old lady has finally come out, isn't she?

A Song of Qingjiang:_

Bamboo Shadow: Hug Xiaxia's thigh, you are my cash cow, let me shake it quickly, love it! ! !

Xia Changyou was helpless, the original little bamboo shadow was not like this, so quickly return that cute little bamboo shadow to him.Weaving Bamboo Shadow is already clicking on the calculator to calculate his share.

Yiqu Qingjiang: Bamboo come back quickly, I'm asking you about business.

Bamboo Shadow: Wait a minute.

Yiqu Qingjiang: Can you return the foggy tip?This is too much.

Bamboo Shadow: Do you have a fever? 【Probe forehead】

Yiqu Qingjiang: No.

Bamboo Shadow: I haven’t paid back the wool. It’s not that much money. The book you’ve written so far has the price. If it’s [-] million or something, think about it. Really, my brain is burnt out.

Yiqu Qingjiang: But...

Bamboo Shadow: You are worried about how many things fall on your head, how many things fall on your head. Write your novel well, what are you worrying about?

A song of Qingjiang: (>﹏<.) ~ woo woo woo...

Bamboo Shadow: Σ(°△°|||)︴SORRY, I'm so excited, hey, she's a cute girl, not a girl.

A Song of Qingjiang: Powerless to support the wall...(___)ノ｜Wall

Bamboo Shadow: Ah, Xia Xia, why do you know how to use emoji?

Yiqu Qingjiang: The input method comes with it, and these expressions are quite vivid. O(∩_∩)O ha!

Bamboo Shadow: Soga.Smack the whip, love to update.

Xia Changyou returned to the conversation with Xiao Zhuzi with blood on his face, looked at the folder on the desktop, and clicked on it.The folder was divided into several files. He opened one at random without looking at the name. There were four mp3 files in total. Xia Changyou looked around. It was almost noon, and two roommates who looked like pigs were still sleeping. Snoring, he crawled down to find the earphones, stuffed them in his ears, and clicked on the file.

The first thing that touched the eardrums was the sound of gurgling water, mixed with birdsong, Xia Changyou closed his eyes, this seemed to be a place with a very beautiful environment, as if he could smell the fragrance of flowers, the sound was so soothing that he All the stress is relieved.As the voice gradually moved forward, and a little further forward, an indifferent figure appeared in my mind, and what I could hear in my ears was the gradually clear sound of the piano. General smoke.After listening to it for a long time, people will become sad. In the midst of the sound of the piano, a male voice said in a light tone, "It's another year, and the flowers in Luyi Villa should bloom, Zihuang, when will you come again?" Invite me to enjoy the flowers together?" Then there was the sound of strings breaking, and there was silence for a moment, Xia Changyou held his breath, and couldn't help becoming nervous.

Gudong Gudong, this is the sound of drinking, Xia Changyou has already completely outlined a gesture of a man holding a wine jar, pouring it up to the sky, the next moment he threw the wine jar on the ground with a bang, and laughed loudly, "Okay, Excellent, I am a usurper who is despised by others, and you are crooked, so I will come to accompany you in this crooked way."

What followed was the sound of rustling clothes, and by the time Xia Changyou reacted, several servants had already shouted, "It's not good, it's not good, Your Majesty fell off the cliff."

The sound of the zither sounded again, piercing the dark night like a sharp sword, killing everywhere.Amid the shadows of swords and swords, the announcement sounded slowly, "The first episode of the large-scale ancient-style *radio drama <Purple Night No Return>..."

Xia Changyou shivered from the goosebumps from the previous voice, and then quietly listened to his first introductory radio play.

When Hu Dongdong got up, he saw Xia Changyou wiping his face with his back turned to him. "What's wrong?"

He turned the person around and was amazed to see that the eyes of classmate "Shihua" were as red as rabbits, and this guy wiped them embarrassedly, "Then what, it's okay, it's okay."

"It's okay, tell me, whoever bullied you, I'll beat him up." His voice was not soft, and he woke up Fatty immediately, "Whoever wants to bully Xiaxia, I will be the first!" Beat him to death."

"It's all right, brothers. I just watched a movie. It was very touching." Xia Changyou would not say that he secretly listened to a radio drama and was tortured so much that his heart ached. When he was holding his chest, he still wondered if he had a heart attack I was sick, and Dongdong interrupted me before I finished listening.

The brothers were clamoring to go out to eat, Xia Changyou didn't dare to listen any more, but just silently wrote down the name in his heart, Tianjing Gucheng, it seems that he is indeed a very domineering person.He sighed, Little Apple kept calling him the King, could it be because of this work?All those who become famous are great gods.He sighed with emotion, and then went to eat with his roommates.

During the meal, he behaved uncharacteristically and cooked the rice so fast that the girls looked like they had seen a ghost when they saw him.Even Lin Yuan noticed that he was abnormal, "What's wrong?"

"No." Xia Changyou took a bite of the food and continued to lick the food like a little mouse.

"I still said no, abnormality is a demon, tell me what happened, you have been acting weird all day today."

Xia Changyou put down his chopsticks and sat very upright, but what he said next surprised people, and he said, "That... I fell in love."

Just one sentence shocked everyone's jaws.Hu Dongdong immediately patted the table and stood up, "What, you're in love."

Half of the girls in the cafeteria looked over and their hearts were broken in half.

Hu Dongdong really wanted to step on the cafeteria table and sing a song "The cold leaves are floating all over my face, my friend's rebellion broke my heart, and your words pierced my heart like an ice cone..."

Hey, didn't we agree to be each other's angels at the beginning?It is a beautiful vow to be single until old age, how can you betray it so easily, it is simply unforgivable.

"Who is it, who is it? Is it the West Point sister who is the third in the ranking?"

When both boys and girls were surprised, Xia Changyou pulled down the corner of his clothes, "That's not the case, you guys sit down, sit down."

"Actually, I just became obsessed with a voice. Once I hear his voice, my whole person will be different. No matter what, as long as I hear his voice, I can do it."

Hu Dongdong touched Big Fatty, "Did he forget to take his medicine today? That's not acceptable."

Silly Dapang naturally didn't understand his thinking, "What medicine, Xia Xia, are you sick?"

"Well," Xia Changyou nodded, speaking bluntly, "and he's seriously ill."

Xia Changyou, who was liberated by several people, ran to the dormitory in a hurry, plugged in the earphones and continued listening. It didn't take long before he heard the sound of him sniffling.

Hey, she is really sentimental like sister Daiyu.Several others sighed with emotion.Xia Changyou ignored them, and spent an afternoon and evening listening to all the works of Tianjing Gucheng, his face was bloodied.He couldn't bear to put down his headphones.