A CV that doesn't want to be the Goddess's wife is not a good author [网页]

When Jiang Li came out of the ancient tomb in Xuancheng, a lone moon shone through the long night in the sky.He looked up, and the solitary figure was elongated, extending to the hole just drilled out.He had just survived a narrow escape, and the fear of death hadn't dissipated yet, but a bigger blow had knocked him down.

He staggered a few times, retreated to the ground and sat down, unconsciously wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, why the hell is his heart so tight.That bastard, is he really dead?Buried at the bottom of the ancient tomb, he had seen with his own eyes the many traps in the tomb. If it wasn't for the kit from his uncle, he would have been able to be buried with that bastard, right?He would be very happy if he could.

Recalling the first time we met, the man laughed arrogantly, "You are the direct disciple of the Jiang family, are you mediocre?" The young man blushed with anger, and retorted unconvinced, "You have What kind of ability, isn't it asked by our Jiang family?"

The bastard snorted and pinched his chin. The pain was terribly painful, "Little brother, you can't say that. I have walked through more tombs than you. Do you want to come and hang out with me?"

Thinking of his arrogant words and the sarcastic smile on his face, Jiang Li's heart ached even more, he squatted on the spot regardless of the danger, his body was soaked but he didn't feel cold at all, he just felt uncomfortable.

"Bastard." Jiang Li, who finally calmed down after scolding for a long time, stood up, turned to look at the dark hole, I want to avenge that bastard, Yuan Wenkou, you wait for me!

Xia Changyou typed the last exclamation mark, checked the sentence and punctuation again, and then posted it on the Internet.And add a sentence in the author's words: Do you guess that the old ape-man is dead or not? ps: There will be double updates tomorrow, everyone come and watch.

Then turn off the computer and prepare to wash and sleep.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening, but for college students, the nightlife had just begun.There were four boys living in the dormitory. Besides him, one was Lin Yuan, a rich second generation from Beijing, one was Ge Wei from Sichuan, nicknamed Fatty, and the other was Hu Dongdong, a game fan from Jiangnan.

After chatting with everyone, looking for something and planning to go to the bathroom to take a shower, Lin Yuan, who was leaning on the bed and reading a book, looked up at him, "I finished writing, today is early enough."

"Yeah." Xia Changyou, who was rummaging through the shower gel, replied, "The old ape man is dying, so this chapter is written very smoothly."

"No way, you actually want to write the old ape-man to death, that little fence is so sad." Hu Dongdong, who was playing a game, bluffed when he heard it.

"That's right, Jiang Li...he has been crying for more than ten minutes."

"Damn it," the little boy who was born and raised in the south of the Yangtze River couldn't help but swear, "Twenty minutes, at least you have to cry all night, how many girls readers' hearts have been hurt by your writing like this!"

"Why?" Xia Changyou blinked his beautiful big eyes, not quite understanding, "But how did the old ape-man rise up, how did he take over the Jiang family, and how did he fight with the Qi family?" Xia Changyou started looking for clothes Looking at Dongdong with a puzzled look, Hu Dongdong was really catching chickens, "Don't you usually read comments? How many people below are shouting that they want to marry the old ape-man?"

"Uh, is that so? But I still need to write codes and read books, so I don't have time to read reviews." He turned around as he said this, secretly feeling guilty.

"You are really anxious to death," Hu Dongdong, a good man, insisted on finding the cause of Xia Changyou's problem, "Rich Second Generation, tell him, do you like the old ape-man, is it better to die or live? "

"Well," Lin Yuan pondered for a while, "I think it's better to be alive, he can be the most powerful assistant to the fence, helping him become a person like Wang, and I don't want him to die either."

Xia Changyou paused, planning to seek help from another person, "Big Fatty, do you think it's better to live or die?"

Ge Wei, who was doing push-ups, had just reached [-], and when he let out his breath, he fell to the ground, "Xia Xia, I support you with all my strength, and I will always be by your side."

Hu Dongdong over there immediately ran over and sat on Ge Wei's back, "You have no morals, come on, I only weigh more than 100 catties, let's make another hundred."

Fatty who is about to vomit blood: I want to lose weight, not my life, okay?As for revenge on me?

"No, you are too unprincipled. You said you would stand by me last time." Hu Dongdong was not to be outdone, and was still dangling on his back. Fatty had no choice but to cast his gaze on Xia Changyou, "Xia Xia ,help me!"

"Okay, Dongdong, don't bother Dapang, I'll read the comments today."

"Okay, you're done." Hu Dongdong got off the fat man who lost half his life, and lay down in front of the computer again, "Hey, I can upgrade tonight. I couldn't be happier."

Xia Changyou shook his head. There was really nothing he could do about this Dongdong.But it is also because of such people that the atmosphere in the dormitory is so good. He is very happy to have these three good buddies here.

After taking a quick shower, Xia Changyou lay down comfortably in the bed. He usually reads a book for a while, but he didn't read it today. He decided to take a good look at the comments of "Tomb Raiders" to see if the readers were How did you react.

Swipe to the comment area, scroll through the series of reward tips above, and only see the readers' comments at the bottom.

Jiangnan Dahlia: Awow, sofa, sofa~(≧▽≦)/~ la la la

Xiaoliba is my husband: ╮(￣▽￣”)╭Sister, why are you shedding tears for other men? You are mine, mine! One day I will snatch you over.

Favorite old ape man: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ isn't it?The old ape man will really die, then I will cry to death, male god, male god... (infinite loop [-] times)

What about Qingjiang: ←_←Look at my ID, I will support whatever you write, (ε－)

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Most of the messages below are about not wanting Yuan Wenkou to die and feeling sorry for Jiang Li. Some people even sent long speeches to criticize the author.Xia Changyou was puzzled, although Yuan Wenkou had a lot of roles, but his role has ended, why is he still alive?Is it true that I wrote it myself, and it doesn't meet the requirements of readers.Xia Changyou has always written books with no certainty. He will write down what he is interested in or suddenly thinks of, but he just doesn't write an outline.There are many disadvantages of not writing an outline. One is that it is easy to forget the previous plot, and the other is that the characters sometimes go out of shape and change too much.And Xia Changyou has no such problem at all. He writes very casually, but his personality is properly placed there. As the story progresses, he doesn't have to think about the plot. The story will naturally move forward, but what about now?

Xia Changyou paused for a moment, and brought a long comment over in an instant. When he swiped back with his small claws, his small claw machine actually flashed back, and he was about to cry.Xia Changyou logged on again, but no matter how hard he searched, he couldn't find the reader with the ID "Qingjiang sama, I'm Little Apple". Could it be... Could it be that he was the main branch of the sub-page just now?

Speaking of which, Xia Changyou has been paying attention to the comment area since he first wrote the novel, and he must reply to every message. But since that incident happened, he hasn't read the comments anymore. He updates every day on a regular basis, and occasionally blows up the number of words on weekends and holidays. necessary.Now that Xia Changyou saw that the comment area was in order, he was bewildered and surprised that there was no grass growing.

He switched the page to the column of basic information, which was clean, with only two lines:

Moderator: Yiqu Qingjiang

Deputy Moderator: Fog Deep

Who is this fog?Xia Changyou had question marks in his mind, it was really strange, how could he remember that there were no such famous people in the original moderator, didn't the original moderator call "The bald head put down my teacher" and "Li Baibai who wants to be the Red Army"? ?How did it become foggy?Xia Changyou didn't get too entangled in this issue, and he praised this classmate Wu Shen in his heart, and each person upvoted one version.Let's talk about that little apple with the moderator another day. It's really troublesome. Xia Changyou already had a premonition that he would be laughed at by the writers in the group, so he covered his face.

Then he put the little claw machine aside, silently thinking about whether to write the old ape-man to death, so that night he dreamed of his male supporting role, and crawled into the dream to find him.

At that time, he was holding his small laptop, typing on the computer with his hands flying, and the words on the screen appeared line by line. He didn't need to read it to know that the plot of this novel was full of twists and turns, and it was definitely a masterpiece of suspense and horror novels. Xia Changyou, who was in front of the computer, put on a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and grinned at the corner of his mouth when he was writing emotionally. The edge of the glasses reflected a light as expected.At this moment, a person stood behind him who was silently working as a typewriter.

"Dongdong, go aside, I'm busy typing."

There was no sound behind him.

"Stop making trouble." Xia Changyou took advantage of the spare time between line breaks to wave his hand back, but he missed, and his hair immediately stood on end.

"I heard that you want to write me to death?" A cold voice said.Xia Changyou was frightened by the sudden appearance of half of his face, and then the most handsome, charming, charming, cool and domineering supporting actor in his novels performed a ghost story in front of his eyes, his eyes turned red, The mouth slowly opened, spitting out bright red blood, followed by sharp fangs, Xia Changyou choked for breath, rolled his eyes upwards, "I... faint... blood." After saying this In a word, he fainted so readily.

Just passed out in a dream so readily.