Lovelorn Front Alliance

Ruo Qinghan said a few more words before going to sleep, dragging the big box rumbling to his room, Ye Bandit looked at Mo Que, "Are we still watching movies?"

Mo Que thought for a while, "Forget it, I want to catch up on sleep too..."

"Okay, then go to sleep...wait!" Ye Bandit suddenly remembered, "at this point...it's time to eat."

"I'll eat after I sleep..." Mo Que suddenly felt very sleepy, and he felt very tired from the morning's shock.

Mo Que stretched and went to bed.

Ye Bian thought it was boring to be alone, so he went back to the room. Although he didn't sleep much, Ye Bian couldn't fall asleep now, so he turned on the computer and started typing, but before that... "Hello? Pizza Hut?"

Ye Bandit tapped the keyboard quickly, seeing the last word appear on the computer screen, Ye Bandit breathed a sigh of relief.This is already the Chapter 13 he finished writing. Holding back his excitement, Ye Bandit clicked on the most famous online novel website—Starting Point.

Registered a vest named "I'm Ugly" to the depths of my soul, but I didn't expect it to be taken up by someone. The corners of Ye Bandit's mouth twitched. Does someone use such an abstract name?So I thought about it again and called Feitian Yasha, but I didn't expect to pass it.

I applied to become an author, and uploaded the previous [-] words according to the instructions, which is the appearance of two chapters. After I selected the type of work, the page on the computer jumped to the author's background in a second.

Bandit Ye was still confused, looking at the personal center in front of him, thinking, how to do this?

The starting point’s personal center is like Qzone, with the accounting center, security center, writer’s zone, my bookshelf, my starting point, etc. on the side column, and there are even games below.

Ye Bandit thought for a while that posting books should be my starting point. Put the mouse on my starting point, and a row of sidebars appeared. The first one is recommended books, followed by essays, martial arts, book reviews, etc. Bandit Ye was stunned, how to do this thing?

Ye Bandit tossed and turned several times but didn’t know how to publish the book. After half an hour, he didn’t figure it out, so he had to go to Du Niang, and found that the cheating post was actually in the writer’s section. He clicked on it a few times but failed. Click to enter the writer's zone (there is a writer's zone in the sidebar, and there will be a page to enter the writer's zone after clicking on it).

Ye Bandit clicked into the writer's section, and the page was a column announcement. This time, Ye Bandit successfully found the work management sub-channel on the sidebar.

At this moment, Ye Bandit suddenly felt a little excited. He clicked on the homepage of Qidian and searched for his articles. Of course, the result was... "Can't find it? What's going on!"

Ye Bandit was a little skeptical, and suddenly found a private letter from the system. The general content was that the work would be reviewed as soon as possible.

Bandit Ye stood up and shook around, drank a few sips of water and continued to code words, but there was not much code. He climbed up to the starting point to look again, and this time he received another message, saying that his novel had passed the review, and now it can be read. Found it in the search channel, Ye Bandit suddenly felt like his heart was about to jump out of his stomach, he searched

Quack

Author of the novel: Feitian Yasha

Content introduction Work information Author information Work role Desktop shortcut

Total hits: 0 Member week hits: 0 Total recommendations: 0 Total words: 7520

Click to read and see how the little traveler plays around in the rivers and lakes.

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Ye Bandit clicks on the work information

Novel Nature: Public Works Total Hits: 0 Month Hits: 0 Week Hits: 0

Fiction Category: Traditional Martial Arts Total Recommendations: 0 Month Recommendations: 0 Week Recommendations: 0

Writing progress: New book upload completed Word count: 7520 Authorization status: Exclusive works

Ye Bandit stared at such a simple message for 10 minutes, clicked on the top four buttons, and finally downloaded a client. Ye Bandit closed the starting point interface and started coding again.

Ye Bandit started to update the article. He always wanted to save the manuscript, but for some reason, he couldn’t save it. He thought of sending it to the starting point every chapter and chapter, and he did the same. He always clicked to start rise slowly.

The last time Ye Bandit watched it, the total number of clicks was already 30. Ye Bandit didn’t know whether this result was good or bad, but Ye Bandit had already fallen into a state of frenzy, and every additional hit would make him excited. There is always a small voice in my heart saying: "Someone is reading what I wrote."

It wasn't until he couldn't write any more that Ye Bandit walked out of the room and went for a walk.

With nothing else to do, Ye Bandit went to check the balance of his bank card, and it was like a bucket of cold water poured on his head, which immediately made Ye Bandit escape from the frenzy of writing.

The balance displayed on the bank card is five thousand.

Bandit Ye frowned, there was only five thousand, and it was already October, the winter solstice would be celebrated in December, and after that would be the end of the year, that is to say, if there was no penny in the account...

Bandit Ye could hardly imagine what the consequences would be like.

He let out a sigh of relief. Obviously, writing essays would not yield immediate benefits. For a moment, Bandit Ye even had the idea of ​​becoming a cashier.

But almost in the next second, he rejected this idea. If he went back to make a cashier now, it would prove that all his previous decisions were wrong, and his actions for more than a month would have been completely abolished.

Ye Bandit has overturned his decision once, and he doesn't want to overturn it a second time. Only those who have tried can understand how difficult it is to deny oneself. It is a bitter fruit that combines bitterness, regret, sadness, disappointment and despair. .

Ye Bandit tried it once, so he never wanted to try it a second time.

Ye Bandit returned home. This time he decided to give up submitting his resume completely. He would not be admitted anyway. It is better to give up this part of energy and devote all his energy to writing essays. No matter what the result is, Ye Bandit will also admit it.

Ye Bandit put the bank card back in his pocket, and he walked on the road with his head drooping. The temperature in October was still very high, and summer vacation was coming, and his face was covered with sweat.

Vehicles came and went on the road in a hurry, dust was rising, and a particularly dazzling car flew past Ye Bandit, Ye Bandit didn't care, so he didn't see the appearance of the people in the car clearly.

Wearing sunglasses, Situ Wuwei suddenly stepped on the brakes, the car body twisted, and when it stopped again, there was already a sound of horns, and the taxi driver behind cursed: "Can you drive?!"

Situ Wuwei got out of the car, took off his glasses and glared at the driver. The driver immediately fell silent and hid in the car again.

Situ Wuwei frowned and looked left and right for a while, only to realize that the bandit Ye had disappeared all of a sudden.

Situ Wuwei spat, sat back in the car, put the sunglasses back on his eyes, and continued to drive the car with his cool look.

It's like chasing the wind, the man Situ Wuwei seldom stops, or in other words, there are very few things that can make him stop. So far, he has only seen two people, Mo Que and Ye Bandit.

Situ Wuwei smiled disdainfully, Ye Bandit, I want to see how brave you are, next time, I will catch you.

Situ Wuwei suddenly lit up a cigarette, seeing the light blue smoke rising continuously, as if strands of souls were dissipating in the air, Situ Wuwei laughed, Ye Bandit, are you from the well?If so... then it's not easy to attack you.

But... still to scare you.

Situ Wuwei got out of the car with a cigarette in his mouth. He took a black box from the car, just like a gangster deal in a movie, and walked into a bar.

Bars during the day have little to no business, which is normal.

Situ Wuwei walked in with a cold face, and immediately a waiter came out with his head down.

Situ Wuwei handed the box to that person, "Have they arrived yet?"

The waiter nodded, "They've been waiting for a long time, boss, there are three people here, they, they seem to have guns."

"It's okay." The corner of Situ Wuwei's mouth curled into a smile, which was different from his smile to Mo Que, this smile could crack the ice.The waiter shuddered.

Situ Wuwei said: "They dare not shoot here unless they want to be wanted."

Situ Wuwei led the waiter into the box on the second floor, and a man in a suit came to meet him. Situ Wuwei and the man hugged each other as soon as they met. The man smiled and said, "We meet again, disaster."

Situ Wuwei said: "We meet again, old man, with such force, it seems that you can live for a long time."

The man laughed loudly, "Even if all human beings die, Old Black will still be immortal."

This man has a big nose, almost no marks on his face, a pair of eyes that can give people a sense of needles, and he has a unique taste when he speaks. He is an Italian, the third head of the Mafia, Godfather Blake .