I rely on the giant cat to write articles and become popular in the interstellar

And shouted in my heart, interstellar writers, fresh out of the oven!

How silly, Yu Yan couldn't help laughing.

Looking up to the corner, he found that Mao Tuan had fallen asleep with his eyes closed, but his half-lying posture was very defensive, as if he could stand up and run away if he was disturbed.

Yu Yan's heart aches again, but he understands that this is just a process of adaptation, and it will definitely get better in the future.He'd better code words to make money, otherwise he would have nothing to eat in 5 days.

He glanced at the hairball with nostalgia, sighed silently for his fate, stretched his waist and started to type.

More than three hours later, he had posted Chapter 4, but looking at the number of readers at the end of the article, Yu Yan became depressed.

The number of readers is only a dozen. Is this still a blue star with tens of billions of people?Is it because he wrote too much or was not exposed.

It must have not been exposed, he still has an understanding of his own text.

But the reality is slap in the face, his only comment is still scolding him.

Jin Shengsi: What kind of shit is it written?

……

You want to see me and I don’t want to write it, I’m so mad.

Forget it, Yu Yan glanced at the hair ball that was still sleeping, rubbed his temples, reluctantly pulled his body out of the bed, changed his position and continued to type.

Time passed, the bright sky was gradually swallowed by darkness, the moon rose from the east, and sneaked into the moon again.

Mao Tuan, who had slept for about seven or eight hours, woke up slowly. He yawned drowsily and stretched lazily.

The moment he looked up and saw the young man, Mao Tuan paused for a moment, then woke up.

He adjusted his posture and squatted lazily on the pillow, continuing to stare at the serious young man on the bed.

The shallow light of the terminal hit the young man, making his delicate and gentle face look a little cold and mysterious.But the dark pupils are very energetic at this time, adding a bit of unknown temperament and charm to the whole person.

Well~ this chapter is finally finished.Yu Yan puffed his face and rubbed his sore fingers while looking at the terminal.Today's writing patience has run out, and if he continues to write, he is about to go berserk.

Since leaving Wen, he has already published Chapter 7, but the response to Wenwen has not been very good, and the reading volume has not exceeded [-]. Let alone becoming a literary giant, whether he can afford to rely on this is another matter.

What is going wrong?

Yu Yan frowned, resting his cheeks with one hand, lost in thought.

Is he not attractive enough?How the reaction is not as good as on earth.

It's not going to go on like this, do you really want to write about the domineering president?Not too good, a little shy.

He has never written articles about domineering presidents before, but because his classmates like to read them, he has also read several of them. Although the story is embarrassing, it has to be said that such a plot is quite cool. The female protagonists are all the ordinary Marysu characters, and it is easy for people to substitute themselves into them.And the overlord character design inside is quite in line with everyone's taste.Apart from the indescribable quotations from President Ba, the others are also remarkable, otherwise this kind of writing would not be all the rage.

Thinking of this, the idea of ​​writing a domineering president's article became a little firmer.But let's wait until tomorrow when we wake up.