I really don't want to be famous anymore

Chapter 85
It took a short time to sign the contract, and Ji Xian lay back in a happy mood. The only unpleasant thing is that the signed contract needs to be printed and mailed, which is exactly the same as a certain point on the earth, and online signing is not supported. .

"I have to print two more contracts, which cost dozens of dollars. It's really uncomfortable."

He muttered something, and suddenly noticed a sneaky figure outside the house with his peripheral vision. The man was quietly approaching the security booth, cautiously, as if walking on thin ice.

"You're really not afraid of death. If you dare to come back, you won't have a long memory if you don't suffer a little."

The suspicious person is Deng Yuan.

Ji Xian got up from the chair, took off his heavy military overcoat, and quietly groped behind the door, waiting for the prey to take the bait.

Deng Yuan hid behind a tree, poked his head out to look around, with a vigilant face, not daring to be careless.

"Huh? Where did that kid go, he won't lie in ambush and prepare to attack me!"

He squatted down, moved step by step behind another tree, looked around, but still did not find Ji Xian's shadow, he couldn't help but feel puzzled, and his brows frowned even deeper.

The safer it looks on the surface, the greater the risk of burial. He is very clear about Ji Xian's character, he is insidious!
He has been tricked by this bitch quite a few times, and there is already a shadow in his heart. If you don't be more careful, what if the boat capsizes in the gutter?
Ji Xian is a practicer, and Deng alone is far from being an opponent. In this case, if you don't cheer up and find another way, you have no chance of winning.

At this moment, Ji Xian, who was hiding behind the door, held his breath and concentrated on it. With a feather duster in his hand, he looked out through the crack of the door and found nothing unusual.

"Hmph, I'm quite cautious. I don't believe you can bear it. If I don't punish you today, my surname will not be Ji." He said silently in his heart.

As time passed by, Deng Yuan finally came to the empty dam outside the security booth without startling others, the surrounding was quiet, the wind wrapped him around and brushed his bald head, making it a bit cold.

"No one? Could it be that he's really not here and went back to the dormitory to rest?"

He was confused and confused. Ji Xian had a cold, so it was not impossible for him to go and rest.

After standing still for a long time, he couldn't hold back his temper. He bowed and ran to the window of the security booth. He slowly stretched out his head, revealing his eyes, and looked around the room, but there was no one there.

"Huh, it seems that he really left."

Deng Yuan breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling relieved, the pressure suddenly reduced, the huge stone hanging in his heart was put down, he straightened his back, with a smile on his face.

Turning around, he was about to go back to the room to have a sip of tea to suppress his shock, when a terrifying face suddenly came into view, his heart skipped a beat, his smile froze, and he said secretly: "It's over."

He made a quick move and wanted to run away, but Ji Xian grabbed his clothes, his seemingly thin arms were surprisingly strong, like iron tongs, no matter how Deng Yuan struggled, he couldn't get rid of it.

"Where do you want to go? Old Deng."

Ji Xian's tone was faint, and the voice fell into Deng Yuan's ears, like a devil raving from hell, goosebumps fell all over the floor.

Deng Yuan resigned to his fate and no longer thought about running away. Although he was still smiling, his smile was uglier than crying, "Brother Xian, be gentle, don't slap your face, thank you."

Ji Xian grinned, "Don't worry, I'm very gentle, I promise I won't kill you."

After saying that, I saw him waving his arm, and the feather duster fell in response, and there were horrific screams in the community.

After a fat beating, Ji Xian felt a lot more relieved, yawned and walked aside, moved a stool to sit down, and looked at Deng Yuan who was huddled in the corner with a half-smile.

Deng Yuan was so aggrieved that he rubbed his slightly swollen eyes and stood up, his whole body was sore and his body was brutally tortured.

He felt that he had to call the police and report Ji Xian's bullying. This kind of black and evil person must be eradicated resolutely, which is too harmful to society.

"Damn, you're really dark, you don't show mercy at all, how can there be people like you in the world, why don't you die!"

He had a dark face, his teeth were almost gnawed in anger, and he wanted to give the young man a knife from the bottom of his heart to vent his dissatisfaction.

Ji Xian looked at Erlang's legs, he looked so arrogant, no different from a gangster, plus he was wearing security uniform, he looked more like a polite scum.

He raised his chin slightly, looked at Deng Yuan with a condescending gaze, and said lightly: "Is it my fault? Don't blame me, but your own mouth is too broken, and the trouble comes from the mouth. Don't you know this truth?"

Deng Yuan smiled angrily, gave a thumbs up, and his eyes burst into flames, "Okay, you are awesome, thank you."

Ji Xian waved his hand and said brazenly, "You're welcome, please call me a good person."

After he finished speaking, he walked straight out of the door and passed Deng Yuan, who asked, "Where are you going?"

The former said: "Print the contract, the novel I wrote has been signed."

"Novel? Since when did this guy start working on novels? The business is really busy." Deng Yuan said to himself, and stopped the young man: "There is a printer in the security booth at the front door, you can ask Wang Changqing, he will use it for you of."

Ji Xian raised his eyebrows, lightly patted Deng Yuan's shoulder, and praised: "My good brother, you saved me a lot of money, and I will never forget you."

Deng Yuanqie said, "You white-eyed wolf, how dare you say such righteous and solemn words?"God bless you if you don’t cheat me. I don’t dare to ask for more.

Going to the front door, I found Wang Changqing and borrowed a printer. Ji Xian copied the contract and then went to the courier station in the community to send the contract. The company of Endpoint Novels.com is in Shanghai, and it can be delivered on the same day, not much later. His status as a writer should be able to change after a long time.

Then he will be a real writer.

"It's been almost an hour since the novel was uploaded, so I don't know what's going on."

On the way back, Ji Xian opened the backstage of the writer, and was surprised to find that his status had changed, and his contract had just been sent out, so he was very confused.

This is not what surprised him the most, what surprised him was that there were as many as 99 plus novel reviews and recommendation votes.

He smiled instantly and clicked on the comments to read.

"The fairy grass, the absolute fairy grass, this book is sure to be popular, the author's writing is too awesome, the Nine Dragons pull the coffin, the shocking opening that has never been seen before, the speed is updated, [-] words are not enough to read."

"It's been a long time since I've seen such a heart-pounding and passionate novel. It's amazing and far surpasses the beginning of the works of the same period. I admire the author's imagination. The recommendation vote has been voted. Waiting for you to sign the contract, the leader will arrange it."

""Shading the Sky", just looking at the name is not ordinary. I read the content, and I am not disappointed. The author signed the contract quickly, so that I can reward and support it."

Ji Xian patiently read nearly a hundred reviews, and there was not a single negative review. This is something that 99% of new books do not have!

In order to meet the requirements of the majority of book lovers to add updates, he directly published another [-] words, clapped his hands, and said, "This is enough for you to read!"

(End of this chapter)