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Covering the sky with one hand: [Please be sure to clear water. ]

Wen Chuan: [I try my best, but you also know that a text without meat is not perfect. ]

Shen Le gritted her teeth: [My text has no meat! ]

Wen Chuan: [So he is not perfect and needs to make up. ]

This statement... seems quite right.

wrong!

This "Three Ways of Demons and Demons" is a cp-free upgrade stream!

Covering the sky with one hand: [Why did you fall in love with my non-cp article...? ]

Wen Chuan: [Because the interaction between the protagonists is very ambiguous, and their identities inspire me a lot. ]

Shen Le: You are looking at people with rotten eyes...

Wen Chuan: [In short, don't worry, I will try my best to refrain from writing meat, but there is no guarantee, after all, readers' requirements must be met. ]

Covering the sky with one hand: [...Then, then I'll leave it to you. ]

After the conversation was over, Shen Le was staring at the txt file in a daze. He had only read a short paragraph just now. At this moment, he couldn't help but want to open it...

As a gay, he finally followed his inner voice—I want to see meat!

Click on the document.

In the txt file, there are three plays in total, court play, swimming pool play, road...props play.

On the court, the boy was pushed on the steps by his childhood sweetheart brother, forcibly separated his legs, tied his hands with his jersey, played with that, and said some shameful words.

Brother: "I've wanted to do this to you for a long time, what's wrong? Are you scared?"

In the swimming pool, the swimming pool of a wealthy family, he was forced to take care of him. The benefactor forced him to the corner of the swimming pool, forcibly stripped off his swimming trunks, so he could not go ashore rashly, and then did something in the water, and the hot thing dirty the pool water.

Shou sobbed softly, "Forgive me...don't want..."

The president of the wealthy family played cruelly, "Oh, he said no, his body is very honest..."

Road, props.

Insert Nahan into Nahan, not letting that refreshing Nahan come out, then took out the small leather whip and slammed the tender and white Nahan a few times...

Next, Shen Le didn't dare to look at it, the props were written too carefully, he quickly closed the document, his heart was beating like thunder, although they were all old memes, they were all bloody plots, but the meat was too fragrant...he couldn't control it live!

He now wants to download a gv to solve his physical problems.

Ten minutes later, Shen Le in sage mode lay on the bed with his palms folded, staring at the ceiling.

Tsk tsk tsk, is the danmei boss so handsome?You're still a male writer, don't you feel embarrassed at all...?

However, when he searched, he found that Wen Chuan had come out a year ago.

That was when a female writer insisted on pulling him to fire cp, and he came out directly.

Wenchuan Weibo: To be honest, I can't be hard on women.

Looking at this Weibo, Shen Le admired it inexplicably!Simply cool and crazy!

At this time, Shen Le forcibly replenished his brain, and made Wen Chuan's image into a fat head and big ears. Thinking about it like this, he suddenly withered, and his sense of admiration gradually disappeared——it really is a world that looks at faces.

Shen Le remembered that in real life, online novels were not even allowed to be published, but this world seems to be...

The system disappeared for a while, and then reappeared: the development level of this world 18. r is equivalent to that of an island country.

Shen Le: Tsk tsk tsk, what a lovely world.

On the phone, the editor's avatar shakes.

Edit: [Well, Xiao Tiantian, Wen Chuan said that he has discussed it with you, right? ]

Covering the sky with one hand: […]

So this guy came to attack him first, and then contacted the editor?

Edit: [He submitted an application with me before, I think it is Danmei, so I asked him to ask your opinion, I originally wanted to ask you to do some work, but I didn't expect you to agree directly. ]

Edit: [Wenchuan's industry valuation is high, if you can get a ride, talk about a higher copyright price...]

Covering the sky with one hand: [Stop talking, editor, talk! ]

When it comes to copyright prices, Shen Le is easy to talk about.

Edit: [Besides, you have a lot of rotten girls fans. ]

Covering the sky with one hand: [? ? ? ]

Editor's hand: [Don't you read your comment area? ]

After being reminded, Shen Le clicked on her comment section, expecting to see a lot of straight men talking about the plot, and they would become aroused.

However, he looked messy.

[Holy shit, the two male protagonists are about to separate again, errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr qqqq qrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr ]

[Monsters don't go the same way! ]

[The heroine assists! ]

[Shen Zhilu and Qi Chen are like a mysterious match. ]

[Research on Fairy Tail?Why don't they come and have a fight with man and beast? ]

Shen Le: ...

Why didn't Yi Yang feel so ambiguous when he wrote it...

Shen Le read it with this attitude, using his identity as a gay guy.

After half an hour, he raised his head.

He just read more than a dozen chapters and suddenly realized that Yi Yang is really a straight man?

This kind of behavior is equivalent to, I am a straight man, I know this kind of behavior is normal-but in the eyes of other people, shit, so gay!

Because Shen Le read a few chapters, the content is roughly as follows: transforming into a beast body to play with his brother, what the hell?The ghost body invaded my brother's dream to help get rid of the demons, what the hell! ?

In Yi Yang's mind, this is probably the innovation point in his article.

Then you have some interaction with your sister paper anyway?

But, can a man and a woman kiss each other...?

……

Gee.

Shen Le couldn't complain.

Editor: [Come to the editorial department the day after tomorrow to discuss copyright matters in detail! ]

Shen Le's spirit lifted: [Okay! ]

Rolled on the bed, the phone vibrated again, and someone Aite's own Weibo.

Yi Yang's Weibo is like his author ID, a little transparent one, with more than 100 scattered fans, usually without a single like, but suddenly there is a reminder at this time, and I feel bad suddenly.

really.

Wen Chuan: Covering the sky with one hand, happy cooperation.

As soon as Wen Chuan posted on Weibo, some fans immediately asked what kind of cooperation it was, and Wen Chuan just said it openly———Writing Danmei Fanwen.

Shen Le: ...

Covering the sky with one hand: Wen Chuan, you are too polite!Please be merciful!

[Hahaha, is Zhetian afraid? ]

[Wen Wen is notoriously fragrant...]

[Isn't the author writing a serious essay on cultivating immortals? ]

[Replying to the upstairs, it should be a serious cultivation of true and false brother love essays, hahahaha. ]

Shen Le: ...

Originally, Shen Le thought that there would be a few righteous fans after all, but he was wrong. Straight male fans didn't have so much time to browse Weibo, and his Weibo was almost completely hacked by rotten fans.

Some people advised him to join the Danmei channel.

Wen Chuan: [Has it troubled you? ]

Covering the sky with one hand: [No...just, is what I wrote really that basic? ] Shen Le didn't give up, and asked a question anyway.

The other party directly made his heart disillusioned.

Wen Chuan: [Yes, very much. ]

Shen Le: ...

Wen Chuan: [Anyone who knows me knows that I don't flirt with others, and I don't try to be corrupt. ]

Covering the sky with one hand: [So mine is really rotten? ]

Wen Chuan: [Yes. ]

[Human-beast.play, brainplay, brotherhood. ]

Wen Chuan stopped typing, and a smile appeared on his thin lips.

[Are you sure you didn't think about this when you wrote it? ]

Covering the sky with one hand: [(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻No!!]

Seeing the emoji sent by the other party, Wen Chuan raised his eyebrows, put the coffee cup to his mouth with knuckle-knuckle fingers, took a sip, and suddenly became interested in 'covering the sky with one hand'.

Wen Chuan: [Hehe. ]

Shen Le: ...hehe, your sister.

Wen Chuan: [You have signed the copyright in the past few days, there is no harm in promoting it. ]

Covering the sky with one hand: [Then I really thank you. ]

----

The next day, Shen Le mentioned his manuscript fee, and the three-month rent was about to be paid. At the beginning, Yi Yang saved the manuscript fee in his account in case he got it and spent it.

He usually pays about [-] yuan a month for manuscripts, and [-] yuan for [-]-character update full-time guarantee, and other manuscript fees come from subscriptions.

It's really hard for low-level writers to mix.

He glanced at the background data, and in the past three months, he had extra income, which was Wen Chuan's tip.

Originally, I was very tight every month, renting a house cost [-] a month, and it was also because Yi Yang often stayed up late to code and could not share the rent with others, so he could only rent a single room.

And because the city he graduated from is a first-tier city, even renting a house on the edge of the city is prohibitively expensive.But Yi Yang is a stubborn child, and he is unwilling to return to his hometown without accomplishing anything.

This time, not only did he pay the rent for three months, but he also had nearly two months of royalties left in his hands after calculating the living expenses.

So happy that Shen Le rolled on the bed again.

Shen Le was not poor at first, but who can refuse the thrill of counterattack and making money?

It's just that when he thought of... the txt stored in his computer.

The demonic allure made Shen Le's right hand uncontrollable, and he clicked the mouse to open the last paly.

He even read it in detail, his face flushed.

Moreover, during the process of watching, Shen Le's left hand was not free——sore.

Ahhh.

Another day of depravity.

Finally, Shen Le waited until the moment of the copyright negotiation. He rummaged through Yi Yang's closet, and finally found a suit that he could wear. It was a great summer, with a white T-shirt and khaki cropped pants. refreshing.

Originally, he wanted to shave before going out, but he was surprised to find that he didn't have any beard at all.

And because Shen Le never wore contact lenses, she didn't put them on for half an hour, so she gave up.

It is also possible to leave a gentle temperament to the other party.

The editorial department is in the same city, and it takes half an hour by taxi. When he arrived, the editor was already waiting for him in the lobby.

Is she actually a female editor?Isn't Yi Yang mixing with men?

The editor, Qi Liuhai, is not tall and looks very quiet.

"Hello, I'm your editor in charge, Qing Deng." When Qing Deng saw the other party, his eyes lit up, the real person was cuter than the ID photo!Rubbing the fly's legs in his heart, his face still had a businesslike expression.

"Hello, I cover the sky with one hand..." Shen Le really couldn't tell the name of this straight male cancer... an inexplicable sense of shame.

The two chatted for a while, and Qing Deng received a message, "Let's go, they are here."

There were already three people sitting in the meeting room, the editor first talked to him, and the one sitting on the left was the sponsor.

He was wearing a casual solid-color t-shirt. His long legs had nowhere to rest under the sofa. His whole aura was very relaxed. He leaned on the armrest with a slight smile on his face. His eyes stayed on his face, showing a smile inexplicably.

Shen Le couldn't help being a little nervous, but he didn't think deeply about the other party's smile.

"Sit." He pointed lightly, not participating in the copyright discussion.

He is suspected of being an anti-guest, but his aura is so strong that even the editor naturally regards himself as a guest...

"Thank you." Shen Le nodded politely.

The other party also nodded, and took a sip of the tea in the paper cup.

They are all paper cups, but in the hands of others, they look like paper cups made of celadon.

The whole negotiation was with two other professionals in suits and leather shoes, but he just sat on the side drinking water, smiling, and occasionally nodding to the proposals of the two men in suits.

Fortunately, she didn't talk to him, Shen Le secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Because Shen Le's eyes are always meowing at him unconsciously, it's because this guy has a really good figure, and his appearance is impeccable, sitting there is a scene of his own.

Because the other party is the gold master, Shen Le has a filter in his eyes, and feels that the other party's whole body is filled with golden light—the second local tyrant alive!

The copyright negotiation went smoothly, and because of the heat in Wenchuan these days, the negotiation increased by 20.00%. When she came out of the meeting room, Shen Le's face was flushed, and the house was about to be paid for!

Chatted with the editor for a few follow-up matters, happily clicked on his author column, and saw that Qing Deng had marked the back of his work with an icon, which represented the signing of the animation copyright!

The summer sun was extremely scorching, and Shen Le sat in the editorial office for a while on the air conditioner before leaving the editorial office building, walking like walking on cotton candy.

Just out the door.

The phone vibrated: [Congratulations on the copyright negotiation. ]

Wenchuan?

Know the news so soon?Will there be an internal announcement after the negotiation?He looked through the group, there is no one, is there an internal group?

Shen Le was puzzled, but still replied.

Covering the sky with one hand: [That's right, talk about it!I also increased the price because of your enthusiasm, thank you so much! ]

Wen Chuan: [You're welcome, give me your character today so that I can create more conveniently. ]

Covering the sky with one hand: [Okay. ]

Shen Le was in a good mood, Balabala typed out the words and sent it: [If you have any questions, just ask!I will never hide anything! ]

man laughs.

Wen Chuan: [Really? ]

Covering the sky with one hand: [Yeah! ]

Wen Chuan: [Well, if it’s not troublesome, can you share the relationship between the characters in the article? ]

Covering the sky with one hand: [Of course! ]

Wen Chuan: [Very well, then you turn left now, there is a coffee shop next to it, come in at the second table on the left. ]

Shen Le: ...

The author has something to say: Wen Chuan: Let’s have an in-depth exchange.

Shen Le: ...

Wenchuan: minus 18 cm :)

Why do I feel that I am getting more and more spoof, I can't control my brain hole, I lie down... (Such clear water should not be locked

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