His hand holding the phone was trembling, and the words "dead, daddy" stuck into his pupils like pins. Those who scolded this sentence might not know that his father died when he was very young. .

In his conception, it was indeed Old N who died.But these days he is really tired: he has to take care of his mother non-stop in the hospital, turning her body, pinching her legs, wiping her face, pouring urine, taking her body temperature, calling the nurse to change her dressing... and the phone call with Zhao Xin, and then It really exhausted him.He couldn't guarantee that he didn't make a typo, because he knew that after the update of this chapter, he only checked it hastily, and rushed to the hospital in a hurry.

What can we do now?He understands Fang Wen's meaning, the content cannot be changed, and obviously, the explanation is meaningless.

No one will believe him.Even Fang Wen who told him about it just said "you have to be mentally prepared" instead of "I believe in you".No one in this world would trust him unconditionally, even his mother - he understood this truth when he dropped out of school.He remembered that when his mother rushed to school, he explained to his mother sadly that what I wrote was neither illegal nor bad. Mom, what I wrote was just... useless. slap.

"Liu Yusheng," the mother said hoarsely, "If you don't want to come to the hospital, call your Uncle Wang to come over."

"Mom, I don't want to come." Liu Yusheng quickly put away his phone, "The editor asked me for something just now... Well, I'm fine now. Let me give you a leg massage, huh?"

After eleven o'clock in the evening, my mother finally finished the infusion and fell into a deep sleep.Liu Yusheng took out his phone and put his thumb on the Home button for a long time, but he didn't press it down.

He dared not look.

Time and time again, did it start when tens of thousands of fans said he plagiarized?No, it started when his continuation was sent to the school four years ago.Time and time again, amidst the dense accusations and abuse, he was powerless to fight back.What about this time, what is he this time?He is a shameless person who ruins other people's hard work. In fact, he has already done this, right?As Donaldson said, he continued to write "The Man Upstairs" to destroy "The Man Upstairs".

Liu Yusheng really hoped that there would be a crack in the ground for him to slip in and never see the light of day.

But no matter what, this tormented night passed away slowly, and it was dawn.

At around six o'clock in the morning, Liu Yusheng fell asleep on the hard folding bed. He slept very restlessly. Yeah, look, it's disgusting... My God, how can he write such a thing?Haha is he a pervert?The male squad leader found him and said gently and politely, can you move out?We think you are not suitable to live in a dormitory... It is still the voice of these classmates, they said, how can you write R to death, how can you be so shameless, the R written by Qianqian is so good, she is independent and Strong and stunningly beautiful, how could you write her to death...

Liu Yusheng opened his eyes suddenly, his hands were tightly pressed against his chest.

Uncle Wang has arrived. Seeing Liu Yusheng wake up, he said with a smile, "Hurry up, Yusheng, go home and get some sleep! You've lost weight the past few days!"

Liu Yusheng got up in a daze: "Uncle Wang... what time is it?"

"Five past nine," Uncle Wang said with a smile, "You slept soundly. The nurse came several times without waking you up."

"...Well, is that so?" Liu Yusheng rubbed his face and smiled tiredly, "I really didn't know the nurse was here."

Liu Yusheng washed his face and walked out of the ward slowly.Along the way, doctors and nurses coming and going passed him by, and it was time for ward rounds.When you walk out of the hospital and go to the bus station, you can still see patients or their family members carrying plastic bags with the words "Gancheng Second Hospital" in their hands.It was business as usual, nothing seemed to happen.

And that's just wishful thinking on his part, of course.

In fact, since last night, tens of thousands of fans have started another crazy negative in the column of canned hairtail. At the same time, the topic of #糖头发鱼下作# was bought into the hot search on Weibo.There was even a little-known romance author who jumped out and said: As an author, I really cannot accept that a person like canned hairtail continues to write. His existence is an insult to the word "author". Proposed in the name - canned hairtail is not worthy of writing!As soon as this Weibo was published, it was reposted by tens of thousands of fans. They all said in one voice: Canned hairtail is not worthy of writing!

Liu Yusheng hadn't seen all this yet, but Xu Yihan knew it clearly as soon as he entered the company in the morning.

"Mr. Xu, isn't this a bit too much?" Zhang Li said nervously, "They are... are they trying to force canned fish out of the Internet circle? As for it?"

Xu Yihan didn't take it seriously at first, but he suddenly remembered that Yang Liqiu was actually a thousand degrees...Yang Liqiu asked him to drink coffee at night, probably because of this?

"I see," Xu Yihan pondered for a moment, "Let's just ignore it and pretend we didn't see it."

Before Zhang Li opened her mouth, Fang Wen said anxiously: "Mr. Xu, at least we can give readers a correct orientation! Although the canned hairtail has written the main character to death, this is the rule of our competition. The author has the right to decide the development of the plot. , At the same time, he has to bear the risks brought by other authors... If he is attacked by the Internet because of this incident, does the author still have a little autonomy?"

Xu Yihan nodded: "Well, Editor Fang, you are right."

Fang Wen: "Then..."

"Don't worry about it, well, you guys go to work."

Fang Wen frowned as if he wanted to say something, but Zhang Li tugged at his cuff: "Let's go, Editor Fang, didn't you promise to read the copy for me yesterday?"

Xu Yihan nodded following her words: "Well, then go and do your work."

But before he finished speaking, the phone rang.

Zhao Xin's voice was almost chilling: "Xu Yihan, my update has been posted."

Xu Yihan didn't react for a while: "What update?"

"I should write today's update."

Xu Yihan was taken aback: "You have finished writing this early in the morning? Ten thousand words?"

"look by youself."

Xu Yihan put down his phone, Fang Wen has already flashed Zhao Xin's update.

Fang Wen quickly browsed the updated content, his eyes lit up when he turned to a certain page, and Zhang Li next to him exclaimed: "The dead one is not real R!"

"Don't worry," Fang Wen spoke quickly, "the R in the fight written by Canned Hairtail is the real R. Now that Lu Weifu has overturned this plot, let's see how he is round."

Xu Yihan understood, and quickly picked up the phone: "How did you write it? I told you that if you can't get round, you will also be scolded."

Zhao Xin smiled disdainfully: "There was a mistake in the ten-degree update the day before yesterday. There are nine characters in Sandro Botticelli's famous painting "chūn", six women, two men and a Cupid. , she has written eight."

Xu Yihan: "So?"

"He pushed the story of R being swapped out to Shiduqianqian's update," Fang Wen stared at the phone screen, explaining, "Because Shiduqianqian made this mistake, so Lu Weifu wrote... The R written in the ten-degree-thousand-thousand update is actually not the real R.”

"Based on this alone, it's still a strong force—"

"Mr. Xu, it's not just this one, Lu Weifu...he found out the details of other authors...the logic can be established."

Xu Yihan was silent for a few seconds: "Okay, Zhao Xin, you can do it."

From seeing Liu Yusheng's update, to re-reading and sorting out the updates of several previous authors, to trying to find a way to reverse the "dead R is not real R", to writing [-] words of content, Zhao Xin Too tired to sleep, he drank strong coffee all night and now his mouth is full of bitter taste.He bent his index finger and pressed his forehead with his knuckles, and said seriously: "Because I know he didn't mean it, it was a clerical error. You should immediately issue a statement condemning all acts of interfering in the game."

"Wait!" Fang Wen raised his voice, "Why is Xiao Zhang blackened? Still so cruel?! Lu Weifu—didn't you write that he was contradictory and afraid before? You overturned the character you set up?"

Hearing this, Zhao Xin smiled.

Xu Yihan had an ominous premonition: "What are you laughing at?"

Zhao Xin said lightly: "If I can set up such a character design, I can overthrow it. As long as it is logical and emotional, there is no such thing as 'the character design has collapsed'."

Fang Wen: "So..."

"Don't they think that canned hairtail is not qualified to write R to death? Then I will let them see what an author can do."

Chapter 47

"Are you out of your mind? He refused..." Remembering that Fang Wen and Zhang Li were still at the side, Xu Yihan swallowed his last words, "Okay, okay, let's do this first."

"Official Weibo," this time Zhao Xin was very resolute, "condemning all actions of interfering in the competition and attacking the author."

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