Fang Qiuye's face was already red.
Suddenly, there was a boiling kettle burning in my mind, and the lid of the kettle kept jumping up!
"What's up, big head, why is your face so red?"
When Yu Yaoyao looked up, she saw that the opponent's face was abnormal.
She reached out and touched her forehead.
"Have a fever? Is there anything uncomfortable?"
Fang Qiuye was already speechless.
The idol reads her novel, then touches her forehead...
Can not do it!
Is she dreaming!
"I, I want to go to the bathroom?"
For a long time, he squeezed out a word.
Yu Yaoyao laughed loudly, "That's it, so are you blushing and shy? Ah, peeing is a major event in life, let me take you there~"
Fang Qiuye followed her flutteringly, and at this moment, even the voice of the whole world could not be heard.
She is not a gifted author.
I have never thought about the things that would become popular in one go, and these things seem to have nothing to do with her.
But she firmly believes that she can do what she likes, indulge in happiness, and support herself and parents at the same time.
Time after failure, time after time the author's backstage sluggish data, could not shake her.
She kept telling herself that it was okay to keep going.
But I didn't expect... Today, I actually waited for Dayaoyao's approval!
"Go in, dear."
Yu Yaoyao took her to the door and muttered quietly and mysteriously.
"If you want auntie's towel, put it in the drawer next to it~"
"If you need anything else, just tell me."
Fang Qiuye walked in hurriedly, with a flushed cheek.
When the door was closed, she walked to the sink for the first time, turned on the faucet, and smashed her face!
He stretched out his hand again and patted his cheek.
wide awake!
She needs to be sober!
Don't be too proud, there are still updates to be written when I go back today!
but…
Woooo~
Fang Qiuye raised her head and saw herself in the mirror, she stretched out her hand and covered her mouth, lest she really screamed with excitement!
Mom, your daughter can really write well!
Even if you can't be a great god, you can diligently be an author with updated character!
There are still fans!
Fang Qiuye glanced around, suppressing the roaring excitement in his heart.
Um? This is what Sister Yun said, is the Dayaoyao bathroom that she had been lucky enough to go to
Fang Qiuye took a closer look, and quickly discovered that the restroom on the first floor was used for hospitality and staff, not Dayaoyao's usual personal use.
The completely hotel-style bathroom design does not see Dayaoyao's preference at all, especially the colors used are not Dayaoyao's favorite, and there are no girls' accessories.
It can be seen that she rarely comes in at ordinary times.
Before Sister Yun, she said excitedly that she and Dayaoyao were sitting on the same toilet seat and using the same toilet paper... She really thought too much.
Fang Qiuye shook his head.
From her author's observation, this is obviously not the case.
Next to this bathroom, there is a door with a small fat snake cartoon sticker, which may be what Dayaoyao and her family usually use.
That's how the local tyrant's house is.
Even the toilets are larger than the total area of her house!
Fang Qiuye forced herself to calm down from joy, so she could only visit the bathroom with her heart, and tried her best to recall all the home decoration layouts she had seen since entering the duplex cottage.
Her eyes flashed, she immediately took out her mobile phone and started typing frantically on the keyboard.
Write it down!
It's all material!
At this moment, she wants to tell many colleagues in the dog-blood literature that your wealthy literature is too exaggerated. Look, Dayaoyao is worth more than 100 million yuan, and her life is still so simple!
But a closer look shows that these simple decorations are also custom-made, and it is hard to see the same furniture outside, which is called low-key show off.
record!
She will not write directly in the novel, but can be artistically processed and then radiate the imagination, which will become the basis for her future writing of the master's essay!
"Big head?"
Yu Yaoyao knocked on the door outside.
"Did you fall?"
Obviously, she is very concerned about communicating with friends with her new novel.
Fang Qiuye shook her hand, "...no, no."
"Oh, then I will wait for you in the living room~"
"Okay, I'll come out immediately!"
Only then did Fang Qiuye realize that she had been inside for too long, and immediately washed her hands flushed and came out numbly.
As soon as I arrived in the living room, I saw the subtle smile on Yu Yaoyao's face.
Seems to be misunderstood.
"Come on, big head, eat melon, eat more fiber to replenish water, and squat will be smooth in the future."
Fang Qiuye staggered.
What should I do if the idol misunderstands her constipation? Wait online!
"By the way, big head, why are your eyes red?"
Yu Yaoyao immediately took her hand and dragged her to the sofa.
"Do you need eye drops?"
"Ah, it's okay, no need."
Fang Qiuye just thought of the past, so she was a little sad.
She has worked for two years, but she has been wrangling with different departments every day, holding meetings and wanting to do something, but other people just want to mess around.
With a fairly high salary, I still can't afford a house in a first-tier city, and I can't realize my self-worth. It's just superficial.
But if I wanted to devote myself to my hobby and write a book full-time, I met a lot of opposition.
Even his own reason is saying that this may waste his university degree and lose to too many peers.
But in the end, his mind got hot, and he resigned happily after a dispute with his boss.
"Dayaoyao, can I ask you a question?"
"Before you met President Shen, have you ever thought about what you want to do? If you don't have the talent to be a star, what will you do? Will you give up?"
Dreams and reality are really far away.
As long as they were not born with a golden spoon in their mouths, there is almost no right to give up reality and pursue unrealistic dreams.
If she can't earn more manuscript fees, it is estimated that she will have to go back to work.
"Before I met him?"
Yu Yaoyao came up with the answer in almost a second.
"I wanted to be a celebrity back then. I thought I could and I liked it very much, so I wanted to go filming."
She used to just look at her mobile phone, eat and drink, without touching anything else, her dreams were very simple.
"As for talent... what is that?"
Yu Yaoyao wrinkled her face.
"Um?"
Fang Qiuye was stunned.
"Just... talent?"
"Without talent, you cannot succeed, you cannot be recognized, you cannot make money, and you have no chance of success."
"Oh, big head, what are you thinking, just be happy."
Yu Yaoyao patted her shoulder.
"I have lived so long, I haven't seen a few people who make money and make money."
The number of breeders has been changed to more than ten or twenty... They are talented, and at most they can become senior breeders, and work more than two to three thousand yuan~
"Don't you have a word, you should be the champion. Tsk, the champion, the title of the gold list, from ancient times to the present, there is only one at a time!"
As Yu Yaoyao said, she grabbed Fang Qiuye's hand.
"Big head, it's good for us to have a dream, but don't be stupid! Why do you have to go with the champion?"
Fang Qiuye was stunned, is that right
Wait a minute, I always feel that something is not right, she was taken in by Dayaoyao
"So, we learn English the same way, no matter how hard I try, I can't become the champion, hahahaha!"
Yu Yaoyao was lying on the sofa with her feet stretched out, her face relaxed.
"But you have to find something worthy of hard work for yourself, so that you won't become a salted fish!"
Fang Qiuye blinked, but there was no way to refute it.
"Big head, what is your job now?"
Yu Yaoyao finally thought of the topic.
"Did you encounter difficulties?"
Fang Qiuye suddenly squeezed the phone tightly with both hands, "Well... I just write, write something..."
"Ah, professional rainbow fart?"
Fang Qiuye: "..."
"Big head, if you are short of money, I think you can set up a rainbow ass group. Every day who can't think of it, you can blow it to her, every 2 yuan~ Maybe you can make a fortune soon!"
Fang Qiuye: "..."
Then write code words!
"By the way, Datou, add me WeChat soon."
Yu Yaoyao immediately sat up cross-legged.
"I also want to recommend my favorite works to you. There are several books that I find very interesting."
Fang Qiuye is extremely embarrassed. Well, in Moments, she sometimes posts the cover of her work, and she sends out her own code word daily.
Is this going to drop the vest
"Hey, Shen Dacheng asked for leave at noon today to not update!?"
Yu Yaoyao squeezed the pillow.
"For Mao? Oh, no, I just arrived at the key place yesterday,... the female lead... the male lead..."
"This broken chapter!"
"This handicapped party!"
"I have to ask for leave today! Will her conscience hurt?"
Fang Qiuye felt that she had received torture and whipping her own soul.
"Not asking for leave, dear, but delaying the update until nine o'clock in the evening."
If you were not careful, the author's tone came out.
After speaking, she sighed in her heart.
Sure enough, Yu Yaoyao raised her head with some doubts, "Hey, big head, do you know it too? Did you see the new leave slip?"
There was a cold sweat behind Fang Qiuye.
"Ah, when you were squatting just now, it was too boring to look for novels, right? Haha, big head, fellow fellow!"
"Handshake~ I often go in with my mobile phone when I squat, but my husband has always been opposed to confiscating my mobile phone every time, huh."
Fang Qiuye's heart trembled, and Yu Yaoyao grabbed her little hand and shook it.
But Yu Yaoyao's torture of the author is not over yet, "Really, this big orange is going to go out for dinner again? Why not eat it at night? I have lunch at noon, so the update is gone... She hasn't saved the manuscript yet, knowing she is. Hand speed is not good! Ah, can't I help her write!"
Fang Qiuye was about to cry, and she will lock herself in the lock screen in the small black room when she goes back today.
If you don’t finish writing, you will never come out to chat online!
"No, she had the manuscript in the first place, but later all kinds of things... In short, nothing."
Fang Qiuye couldn't laugh or cry.
"Pills! She is the rhythm of pills!"
When Yu Yaoyao heard this, she rolled up her sleeves even more.
"In the last chapter,'I had to send an arrow on the string', this chapter is gone!"
"I drove so many fake cars before, and now I'm working hard... If you don't give me a real baby stroller this time, I definitely want to show her something!"
Fang Qiuye trembled.
Fake car... um... her fault.
But as she was thinking about what to do, her phone shook.
She immediately took a peek and found that it was a WeChat message sent by Sister Yun.
But she didn't care about it, so she went to peek at the book review area first.
Dayaoyao is so indignant, I don't know how other readers are, do they scold her as a dog head
Trembling.
But at this sight, she was shocked.
[YYY (Moe Master): The deep-water torpedo is in hand, slacking and shaking three times, the author quickly goes to the code word! ! ! (Pushing car version) Where did the car go! You are not allowed to go back to the garage if you don’t finish it today! 】
Fang Qiuye: "...!"