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The split between the two of them also has regrets for Tan Yuechun.

Where is the good family member?

But in the face of her questioning, what can I tell her at this time?

With her head down, she occasionally answered a few words, but she didn't focus.

Tan Yuechun's patience was exhausted.

"I am your aunt, what will I do to you?"

Xiang Wan looked up, "Auntie, I don't mean that?"

Tan Yuechun: "Then tell me why it broke up? I can give you an analysis and analysis, how to save Bai Muchuan!"

Xiang Wan: "..."

She must have looked at Tan Yuechun and did not speak.

Everyone was about to die, but she sighed.

"I didn't want to save him!"

"..."

In Tan Yuechun’s and Tan Xichun’s own consciousness, including Tan Yunchun’s own consciousness, the child ran so haggardly, but Kyoto did not come, walked in Nishi City, and returned sullenly, it must have been abandoned.

How do you know that they have said bitterly for a long time, and Xiangyue doesn't mean that at all?

"You young people are too strong! Everyone wants to be a princess, but there are so many princesses on earth and on earth? I want men to spoil and coax, and they have nothing and refuse to pay. ,Ok?"

Tan Yuechun's strong personality spread again.

She was angry and anxious again, and said Xiang Xiang a good meal.

In the end, Xiang Wan couldn't listen anymore.

"...Auntie." She sighed and looked at Tan Yuechun, "I and him are just a matter of personality. We can't reconcile, there is no one who is sorry, no one lives up to others. It is simply unable to survive."

"Can't you go through it?" Tan Yuechun sneered. "Who can you live with just your nature?"

"..." What can Xiangye say?

"Look at yourself and write that broken book is almost written into third-class disability. I don't know the society, I don't communicate, I don't go out all day, except for playing games, brushing dramas, playing mobile phones, and writing in a mess. Things... What else can I do? Where does this opportunity come to meet good men. I tell you later, if you go on like this, you have to be single all your life! Hurry up and stop writing books for me, find a job."

cliche.

Nothing new.

Dare to write novels has become "Internet addiction."

Tonight is helpless and indifferent.

Fang Yuanyuan couldn't stand it.

"Auntie!" she took a breath. "It's not like that. Network literature is not a job that is not influential. This is a cultural progress... Its prosperity depends on the rapid development of intelligent machines in the electronic age. It carries itself. It is also the trend direction of future literature, a historical necessity, which provides convenience for people's fragmented reading..."

"Shut up! These official remarks will be used when you write the summary." Tan Yuechun interrupted her, glared at her, and fingered her, "I haven't said anything about you yet?! Take a good look Introspect!"

"..."

Oh my!

I still have a lot of broken things.

Fang Yuanyuan maintains Xiangxin's heart, but his neck shrinks back.

I only hope the aunt can't see her...

However, she succeeded in attracting Tan Yuechun's attention.

Xiang Xiang's things should be said, and this spearhead fell on Fang Yuanyuan.

Fang Yuanyuan glanced innocently.

Hard sister hard sister!

Silent!

...

This "family meeting" opened for more than an hour.

Xiang Wan and Fang Yuanyuan treated themselves as mice, only listening without answering, and not making holes.

Of course, they kept each other's secrets secret, and weren't let go of their deaths...

When I had dinner, when I came out of the Xingjia villa, I was going to explode.

"God, my aunt can talk too much!" Fang Yuanyuan sat in the car, holding his head, "I'm going to be crazy by her! I feel like I have done something sinister..."

Xiang Wanyun's breeze is light, "Then do you still get married or not?"

"Flash! Hidden! Exciting!" Fang Yuanyuan smiled, "I even had a little expectation, what day will the expression be when the aunt knows the truth one day?"

"...Battered physique you!"

"No! I feel like auntie, that is, the mouth of the knife, the heart of the tofu. Let her finish nagging... and that's fine."

Xiang Wan hummed without saying a word.

This is not completely wrong.

Not exactly right!

Everyone has their own position.

She does not have to agree or object.

Xiang Wan feels that he has finally reached the highest state of the Buddhist system!

She lives peacefully, waiting for the January meeting of the site authors in January, and also calmly waiting, maybe a storm coming soon...

However, the facts are very different from her guesses.

A week passed,

Two weeks have passed.

The behind-the-scenes leader she thought would appear, there was no movement.

Her life is like returning to the original track.

In addition to the more daily updates, the manuscript fees have risen a bit, and there are no slight waves.

Damn it!

Sure enough-is Bai Muchuan the target subject?

In fact, she wrote novels by herself, nothing.

After leaving him, everyone was too lazy to care about her.

Moreover, she can really be safe--

Xiang Wan suddenly wondered whether to cry or laugh.

Not only did it come because it didn't come, but it also came because it didn't.

In the past two weeks, she received a total of ten rewards from Mu Ershao...

Count it, it's almost one hundred thousand yuan.

Not only was he successfully pulled to the top of the rewards list, but various lists were gradually raised, and fans started to increase. Those readers who liked "Murdering Man" were also driven by managers such as Yuan Qian Qian and Huang Fu. Slowly get together, and automatically formed a fan group for Xiangzi Night, waving her flag for her...

In the process, Xiang Wanxi mentioned several legendary local fans.

"Baby Mei", "Quan Quan", "Primary Two", etc...

They are generous, not only rich, but also appearance, overwhelmed at one o'clock in the evening, their brains a little bit floating.

The love of these beautiful young ladies made her a little flattered, happy and scared.

I'm afraid I didn't write well, I failed everyone...

It is far more painful to get and lose than to never get!

Therefore, in writing, she has become more demanding of herself, and has created a miracle in her writing history.

Every day!

From constantly changing!

All the energy is devoted to the writing career.

Even sitting on the toilet, thinking about the plot in the novel.

After a long time, I forgot a bit about the mysterious behind-the-scenes...

With the blessings of Mu Ershao and a group of local tyrant fans, Xiang Wan's "Murder Man" finally burst at the end of the year!

The subscription list and monthly ticket list are at the top, and they are also emerging in the author circle...

Therefore, the danger that came should not come.

Another war without gunpowder, but suddenly approached.

Xiang Wan was caught flat-footed without any preparation.

...

Swipe the ticket.

Swipe the ticket.

Swipe the ticket.

Malicious competition.

A pot of sudden cold water splashed on Xiangye's head.

In the industry of online literature, fans vote for the authors they like, but it's not surprising. And because fans like a certain author, in order to send her to the list, canvassing or spending money is also a manifestation of true love, which is a happy thing.

But this is particularly easy to attract hatred.

Every industry has competition, and online literature is no exception.

The competitive relationship is the most cruel and ruthless relationship in the world.

Originally a website should co-prosperity and symbiosis, but gradually evolved into fighting each other...

...

December of this year is fleeting.

Jincheng's winter seems to have just arrived, ushered in the birthday to the night.

It was a very special day, January 11.

I used to joke with the president that this was a signal to a bachelor's life.

But into the new year, in the sound of the horn of writing, the disaster for her has nothing to do with love—

In order to prepare a surprise birthday gift for her, the fan group privately registered a number of trumpets beginning with "Happy Birthday to the Son" and arranged with "001, 002, 003...". Fans recharged their accounts, subscribed, and voted all the monthly tickets they got for "Murder Man"...

A shot started.

Evening birthday has not yet arrived.

On the first day of the year and month, she received a "surprise".

No, startle!

Because I read an indescribable novel the night before, I stayed up late until four in the morning before going to sleep.

It was almost noon when I woke up.

Fang Yuanyuan has long gone to work.

She yawned and brushed social software, and then was frightened!

"Congratulations to the "Murdering God" monthly ticket list!"

First in the monthly ticket list?

the first?

Not long ago, this book always ranked second.

Some people in the group joked that Xiang Gongzi is a "ten-year-old second son", and she was once proud of it. She even felt that if this "second child" could last for ten thousand years, she could wake up laughing.

In private, she is a little awesome to the big author of "One Thousand Years Old"!

When she was still a new author who was shivering and shivering, this boss already had a website!

Xiang Wan used to like her, just like many newcomers, who liked her very enthusiastically and sincerely.

From all aspects, she doesn't think she has the strength to compete for the first, and she never thought of taking this first...

In Wenquan Academy, where masters are like a cloud, Xiang Wan always thinks that he can get the second result on the monthly ticket list.

So, the first time she noticed that the monthly ticket list was suddenly the first, she found the administrator with sweat.

"Baby, what happened?"

"Haha! Are you surprised, not surprised, unhappy?"

"...A little fright!" Xiang Wan told the truth.

"No good news! This is the birthday gift that everyone has prepared for you. We will **** you and let you take the first place!"

"No, no, no, dear, dear ones! The second son is very good, I was already two, this is especially suitable for me! Don't spend money for me..."

"Shut up! Your task is to write a good book, let's worry about other things!"

Say not to be moved, it must be fake.

People without relatives and without cause.

Meet in the vast sea of ​​people.

They gave her even more love than their loved ones.

Understanding, encouragement, tenderness... These are rarely obtained late at night.

She is a child who grew up in loneliness.

For every love, I want to be cautious and cautious...

She looked at these people who loved her silently, and was a little scared of this birthday surprise.

The sixth sense is too strong.

It should be so fast!

The first sister of the website brought her huge fan team to kill them with great force!

They have evidence.

The trumpets of "Happy Birthday to Son" are all evidence.

They said that they were filthy and thought that an influential 18th-line author who dared to compete with the boss was not only self-confident but also ambitiously inflated. It can be punished, and a battle slogan of "The one who committed my boss, although far away will be punished" is issued...

The Internet is a stage for free combat.

Even though Xiang Gongzi's fans are far smaller than a sister, there are still some loyal fans.

Everyone has a mouth, who can't scold?

The rivers and lakes are deep.

And in this turbidity, there are a few fish that want to stir the water...

A mess!

No one can control the situation!

At this time, the website's first sister Lu Zun was noble and found Xiang Wan, warning her.

She seriously told Xiang Wan that she was not a person who wrote for money, and she never valued the list, but she hated this vicious competition!

For Xiang Xiang, who is still writing for money, she does not understand the other party’s writing feelings, and the "Vicious List" is really good or bad. She can't tell why, but in this matter, she does I'm sorry.

So, she seriously explained and apologized.

"My readers want to give me a birthday and make me happy..."

Those who write books like to be quiet.

However, where things have developed so far, where can they be controlled?

The smoke was raging, and the quarrels were constantly--

The huge fan base of the opponent, coupled with the younger age of the fans, the fighting power is extremely strong, and each one is like a fighter with a bayonet on the battlefield. Compared with the mature readers who are all home and business here, and are used to being silent in real life, she has no public opinion advantage at all.

How could it be possible for people to go to the Internet to quarrel like crazy?

But the readers of Xiangyue do not like to quarrel, but are willing to spend money.

They do not speak, only suppress each other on the monthly ticket list!

The battle is fierce.

Most of the silent, lively and lively.

There are always more people who incite the wind and ignite than carry water to fight the fire.

The bigger the incident, the more the whole network will be watching.

When the case of Zhao Jiahang's death occurred at first, it seemed that there was no such heat...

Xiang Wan can only smile bitterly!

Saliva and scolding are the most popular things for people who eat melons!

Opening her eyes every day, she was tired of coping with the saliva on the website and the "comfort and gossip" from all sides, and she felt a sense of separation from the real world.

very painful.

But unable to vomit.

With a scorching head, she finally ushered in her birthday.

January 11.

This day is destined to become a special day--

I remembered it many years later, still making Xiangyue memorable.

Because on this day,

Many people’s fate has reversed—

...

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