As Yu Yaoyao said, she pinched with regret on her face.
"Well, we still have a long way to go. Big Orange's writing is still quite long. I guess she won't be able to finish the two hundred chapters."
"Half a chapter every day... I have to translate for a year... Rensen!"
Fang Qiuye was sweating a little, so she still want to turn it over
Should she start with the first chapter when she goes back today and revise the article from the beginning!
Ask him to read her entire romance novel, will Teacher Gong kill her? !
"Big head, you take the staff's car home, and report to me when you get home."
"At nine o'clock tonight, let's watch the latest chapter of Big Orange and discuss the plot~"
Fang Qiuye was suddenly stressed.
Can't write silly!
Otherwise, you will be scolded as a dog by Dayaoyao!
Fang Qiuye went home tremblingly, while Yu Yaoyao carefully reviewed the knowledge points and vocabulary learned today in the living room, read it aloud several times and memorized it.
After these shots were recorded, Zhao Yu announced that work would be closed today, and it ends here.
"Xiaoyu, have we changed the theme of the next program?"
Director Zhao wiped his sweat.
Otherwise, it is estimated that this program will be banned.
"Director Zhao, you like the new and hate the old? Okay, then I will think about it~"
Yu Yaoyao finished her study, stretched a lot, and ate a bite of the watermelon sent by Shen Yichong.
Director Zhao: "..."
And Fang Qiuye, who turned on the computer when he got home, took out the notebook from the bag at the moment.
Just now on the way the staff sent her back, she was writing the chapter outline at the back, clarifying the plot and content behind it.
Now she put her hands on the keyboard, there was a burst of crackling percussions, very smooth.
No tricks.
Look at Zhang Gang, open the document, and just do it!
I don’t even care about dinner, I lock myself in the codeword software, and I won’t be able to come out today until I finish writing 10,000 characters.
When he was full of blood, his roommate Xiaoqiao ran over.
Xiaoqiao, a girl who rents with her, is also a full-time author.
They lived together half a year ago, spelling words and discussing the plot together, it's not too hilarious!
Is a roommate, but also a base friend.
Xiaoqiao’s works have always performed better than her. They belong to a branch in Danmei's essays. They rely on their brains to win, and they have a very good readership.
However, Xiaoqiao is a typical day-night reversal. During the day, she usually sleeps up. She barely gets up to eat at noon. She does not come out to work until the night. She does not go to bed until the early hours of the morning.
It's only five o'clock in the afternoon today, and it should still be her sleep time.
"Oh, hungry? Why did you get out of the cave early?"
Without looking back, Fang Qiuye was typing on the keyboard super fast.
"I'm rushing to update today, and I will order takeaway for dinner!"
After she finished speaking, there was no voice behind her.
Fang Qiuye typed all the sentence in her hand, and then looked back strangely, "Xiaoqiao, what are you doing? Have you rewritten the ghost story? Don't stand behind me and don't speak!"
This time around, she saw Xiaoqiao's face that was surprised, happy or excited.
"What are you doing? You won the lottery?"
"Have you pushed it up?"
"Huh? Could it be that you sold the rights to film and television?"
The author's three great joys are nothing more than these.
But the next second, Fang Qiuye was hugged.
"Author Shen Dacheng, do you know that you are on fire?!"
Just getting up, still wearing pajamas, with a hairy bridge on his head, shook Fang Qiuye's shoulder excitedly!
"Have you seen your author page!!!"
"Have you seen your collection of works!"
"Have you seen your backstage!"
"You are on the hot push of copyright adaptation, and you are going to be paid attention to by the film and television company!"
"What?"
Fang Qiuye's hand on the keyboard trembled suddenly.
Xiaoqiao took out her cell phone to show her, "I was just sleeping, and I was woken up by six or seven phone calls. It was all my friends who were fascinated and romantic who came to ask if I know you or do you know you are hot? Oh? Dayaoyao recommended it to you on Weibo! She also read your novel live, and the number of live viewers exceeded hundreds of thousands!!! Big Orange! Choking, my friends and I feel so jealous!"
Fang Qiuye's eyes widened and hurriedly opened the cell phone that she hadn't taken out from her bag.
Today, because of the recording of the show, she did not watch the live broadcast by herself.
So I don't know anything about the situation in the room.
But as soon as the screen was turned on, the fan base was constantly jumping.
In addition to envy and jealous of the chairman's remarks, there are a group of "I also read the novel recommended by Dayaoyao", "What a coincidence, I am also a book shortage", "Dayaoyao posted on Weibo, please support the genuine subscription, everyone Go ahead! '...
Fang Qiuye was dull.
In the sluggishness, she also saw a WeChat popping out.
[Teacher Gong: Are you free today? Come out and talk. 】
She is really out of time, and she is dying to write.
And soon, another news from Ye Yun popped up.
[You are Shen Dacheng, right? what! ? 】
As expected, she has a high IQ. She has never told Ye Yun about the author's vest.
She feels too ashamed of her friends who don’t know her author’s name.
And Fang Qiuye hadn't thought about whether to tell Sister Yun, the QQ message bounced out again.
It turned out to be her editor Xiaomi.
[A film and television company came to consult and talk about copyright, are you online these days? 】
[How long will the old book end? Has the new book been prepared? Save the manuscript, dear! Don't stop updating old books, update a lot! 】
Fang Qiuye opened his mouth wide.
She squeezed her face and felt it!
Not a dream...
Editors seldom take the initiative to knock her, and care about her archives.
And film and television copyright... This is something she can't even think of.
"Big Orange, you are going to fly!"
Xiaoqiao hugged her tighter and rubbed his unwashed face by her side.
"I want your joy too!"
"Big Orange, you must have saved the earth in your last life!"
Fang Qiuye squeezed the corner of her mouth, holding her mobile phone, her body was hit by ecstasy, unable to move.
"No, because I am good at writing rainbow farts."
"Eh?"
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Yu Yaoyao squatted on time to watch the update at nine o'clock in the evening.
However, Baby Xiao Nuan seemed to be on his father's side too, and he cried on time at nine o'clock. It was the kind that couldn't be coaxed.
Whether it is Shen Rui's little bun or Shen Yichong's hand holding the little warm baby, she can't stop her crying.
In the end, Shen Yichong could only stuff the little dumpling into Yu Yaoyao's chest.
Xiao Tuanzi stopped crying now.
She also didn't want to take milk. She was full for the first half an hour, as if she just wanted to be held by her mother.
As soon as Yu Yaoyao's arm was encircled, the little dumpling chuckled her pink mouth, just howling and blinking her big eyes that seemed to have been washed with water, and found a good position on her chest with satisfaction, and closed it with satisfaction. Eyed.
The small eyelashes look very long, like a small fan shaking.
It looks so cute.
Yu Yaoyao wanted to read the latest chapter, but was so delayed.
Xiao Rui Baozi is also on the same line with Shen Yichong this time.
"Mummy, it must be that you spend too little time with Xiao Nuannuan today, so she is not happy~"
Shen Yichong nodded, "Hold for a while today, I must have cried because of insecurity."
Unprincipled father and son, as long as the little warm baby doesn't cry, they will do everything.
Yu Yaoyao was helpless, "If you do this, will you spoil your child?"
"will not."
The father and son said in unison.
"Xing Ba."
Yu Yaoyao also loves Xiaonuan Baozi, but she has read a lot of parenting books.
Holding it for fear of being spoiled, not holding it for fear that she would cry her little voice.
Dilemma.
Forget it, just hold it.
The sofa in the comment section of today’s latest chapter is out of reach, huh!
"Husband, can you press the phone for me? Click on the voice reading and I will listen."
"no."
The father and son said in unison again.
Even after speaking, the two father and son gave each other a rare tacit look at each other.
Sure enough, Mommy will teach Xiao Nuan Baozi strange things!
Sure enough, my wife is going to get involved in Xiao Nuan's mate selection!
Must not work!
Yu Yaoyao stared, "What are you father and son thinking about? I haven't finished talking yet. Give me a headset. I won't let Xiao Nuan listen to it!"
The two father and son looked at the sky suddenly, as if they had heard nothing.
Yu Yaoyao: "Hey, hello!?"