Song Xi placed his hands on the keyboard and fumbled for a long time before he tremblingly typed out a few words.
"Editor Huahua, what are you doing..."
Mossen looked up and touched his chin. Is he old
"Am I old?"
Song Xi shuddered and quickly realized that she had done something stupid again. What a fool! No matter which woman is, she would not be in a good mood if someone said she was old.
"No, no, Master Huahua, I am showing my respect to you. I definitely don't mean to say that you are old. You will always be a youthful and invincible beautiful girl!"
Mossen looked at it with a frown on his face.
"Go write."
If we continue talking, there’s no telling what this stupid woman will say.
Song Xi breathed a sigh of relief, replied with an obedient "Oh", and went back to typing.
After saying so much, she still didn't know why Huahua Editor liked all her posts.
The day for the PK competition is coming soon.
Because of the recommendation, the number of collections of Song Xi's articles has increased very well, and basically two thousand new collections are added every day.
Looking at the ever-increasing data, Song Xi was overjoyed, as if she had already seen her future success.
If you count, including the one she is currently serializing, she has written four articles, but all of them were failures.
Relying on the meager monthly royalties, her life was simply not enough to make ends meet.
If this paper can get a good grade, then she can improve her life.
I don't need to become a great person, as long as I can support myself.
But her parents and her worried cousin Shu Changchang will not let her go on like this forever.
That night, she received a call from her mother.
As soon as the phone was connected, her mother's unique loud voice bombarded her.
"Song Xi, you silly girl, you said you stay at home writing online articles every day, are you planning to rot at home? What's so good about that? Can it support yourself
You are not young anymore, you think you can still be willful for a few more years, go out and find a job as soon as possible! "
Song Xi felt a headache. Writing was her dream and she really wanted to stick to it. She wanted someone to understand and support her, but no one could understand her thoughts.
No one knew what she wanted.
Even her parents, who gave birth to her and raised her, could not understand her true thoughts.
"Mom, I want to write, can't you support my hobby?"
She said helplessly.
"What kind of hobbies are you supporting? Can a hobby be used to make a living? Finding a proper job is the most important thing!"
Song Xi is usually very afraid of her mother, but when it comes to this matter, she refuses to back down no matter what.
"I don't want it. I just want to write. Even if I will be poor for the rest of my life, I will accept it!"
Song Xi's mother was obviously very angry with her, and her voice became louder: "Nonsense!"
"I'm not fooling around, and I'm not impulsive." This was something she had wanted to do for a long, long time, and she didn't want to regret it.
There was silence on the other end for a while, and then Song Xi's father answered the phone: "Xiao Xi, it's not that we don't support you, it's that your job is too insecure, and we can't take care of you for the rest of your life."
"Dad, believe me, I will make sure I live a good life."
She just didn't believe that she couldn't carve out a place for herself in the online literature circle.
"If you can find a man with good financial conditions to marry, then we won't care about your online writing."
Only in this way can they feel at ease.
"dad… "
"Go meet the blind date your cousin introduced you to tomorrow."