Sitting in front of the computer, Chen Wei's fingers crackled and beat fast.

Thanks to the performance of this computer, the performance is not bad, in case the performance is not good, it is estimated that it will not be able to keep up with Chen Wei's typing speed.

It's all done here, and the documents over there are still counted in the middle......

On the other hand, Su Mengdie's side, because Chen Wei was rectified and his disguise of Nanshannan was exposed, he was in a good mood now.

Back in the room, I was lying directly on the bed, already thinking about the plot of the new story.

Reach your hands to your legs...... Come to think of it, it's quite bloody.

The news bell rang suddenly.

Look at the name of the note.,It's an editor.,The one that's not serious.。

This person has always urged Su Mengdie to write at the beginning, but later, he is a Buddha, and basically does not take the initiative to contact her.

So Su Mengdie is very strange, it's been this time, why did she send a message to herself.

Guess definitely can't guess, Su Mengdie unlocked the phone and clicked on the message.

If you don't lock it, you can't lock it, there are too many materials in it that can't see the light, and when you see the light, you have to die.

Edit: Did you open a trumpet?

Dream: Trumpet?

Edit: This isn't you?

The screenshot loads out.

Su Mengdie didn't rush to reply to the editor, opened the website, and searched for the word butterfly.

Good guy, I took a look, in terms of writing, it is exactly the same as myself, and it is not an exaggeration to say that I am a complete copy of myself.

But the plot is completely different, if you insist on saying the same thing, there are also, they are all about the story between sisters and brothers.

It's just that in this story, the younger brother controls the initiative and has a strong desire to control.

My sister looks a bit like ...... Pets? And the kind with their fangs worn out.

This plot is really exciting for Su Mengdie.

I didn't pay attention, and when I reacted again, it was already half an hour later.

Open the table of contents, if Su Mengdie remembers correctly, there should have only been more than twenty chapters just now.

"Why haven't you finished reading it for so long?" The result of the catalog was refreshed and looked, good guy, there were more than a hundred directly.

"This ...... Human flesh codewriter?" Hearing the message prompt that kept ringing, Su Mengdie hurriedly switched the screen back to the chat page.

Edit: How do you say that?

Editor: Your dream account has already gained a lot of popularity, why do you want to change another butterfly?

The editor knows Su Mengdie's real name, after all, she is responsible for the signing, contract sorting and other related steps.

To be honest, when I saw Su Mengdie's ID photo for the first time, the editor was also taken aback.

Before this, I didn't expect that such a lustful content would come from such a ...... It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a goddess-level character.

Su Mengdie: This is not my number.

Edit: Not yours? How could it be? From the writing, the way of description...... I'm 100% sure that you wrote it.

After so many years as an editor, she still has this vision.

If you want to say that something is abnormal, in fact, it is not nothing, the protagonists written by Su Mengdie in the past are very gentle.

This time, the wolf is more wolf-like.

Su Mengdie: I didn't write it, but I know who it is.

Edit: Who?

Su Mengdie: My brother.

Edit: Your brother!

"Ahem, cough, cough!" Behind the computer screen, looking at the message sent by Su Mengdie, the editor was almost choked to death, and hurriedly picked up the happy fat house water next to the table, grunted, and swallowed the fried chicken.

"How can this plot be richer?" The editor once suspected that Su Mengdie was sincerely teasing herself.

Don't you dare to write like that, okay?

My sister wrote it, and my brother even wrote it.

If this is general, then the editor will not say anything, the point is, this thing, it ...... It's not serious!

The editor is still thinking about how to revive Mengdie, and the typed words are deleted after typing, and they always feel inappropriate.

Edit: I don't know what to say anymore.

Su Mengdie: Puzzled expression.

Edit: Your circle is really messy.

"......" Su Mengdie probably understood.

Su Mengdie: It's really not what you think, he probably wrote it with the whole mentality.

Edit: Whole person psychology?

Su Mengdie: This is a complicated thing to explain, so you should think of him as a child who has not grown up.

Edit: Don't talk about that, your brother is quite talented in this area, help me ask, do you have any ideas for signing up for the website?

Su Mengdie: If you want to mention your achievements, you can say it bluntly.

Edit: Make money without burying it, hehehehe.

Su Mengdie: Let me help you ask.

Edit: Moh.

Turning off the chat interface, Su Mengdie returned to reading.

The more I look at it, the more I feel that this character is clearly holding himself to copy, a sense of substitution, which is called a strong.

If she didn't know the facts, Su Mengdie would have thought that Chen Wei deliberately wanted to guide herself on the road of no return.

At the same time, the editor was not idle, and quickly sent Chen Wei a short signing station.

This is the advantage of insisting on going to work after six o'clock, others are sleeping, and she is obsessed with talent mining and training.

After almost 300,000 words, Chen Wei stopped and braked the car.

If this continues, others will not be scrapped, and it is estimated that the keyboard will have to be scrapped sooner or later.

After uploading the manuscript of the last chapter, Chen Wei noticed that he had received a short reminder.

"Still an editor at work so late?" he was a little surprised.

The editor's name is Pumpkin, which is nothing more than a few words templated, which meets the signing criteria, and if you are interested in signing a contract with the platform, you can add an account to contact.

Why don't you make money if you have money?

Behind the computer screen.

Hear the sound of dripping.

The editor hurriedly put down the instant noodle bucket, and his eyes were full of anticipation.

Pray to Heaven not to let your expectations be shattered.

"Remarks, butterfly ...... Great!" the editor said excitedly,

He just glanced at the data, the book written by Chen Wei, about the things I found the secret of the writer's sister, the number of hits has reached the top of today's list, and it is extremely terrifying.

Once this kind of work is signed, it will be popular, and the commission will be soft, no different from picking up money.

At least in the editor's opinion, this is the case.

Pumpkin: Hello, I just read your work, it's very well written, do you have any idea to sign up for our website?

Butterfly: Yes, send me the contract.

Pumpkin: Okay, big guy!

The editor really didn't expect Chen Wei to speak so boldly.

She likes to deal with such bold people.

After quickly sorting out the contract to Chen Wei, he sent it over, just waiting for Chen Wei to fill in all the information.

Picked up the instant noodle bowl, "It's okay, it's not cold." ”

Follow the boxes and fill in the information.

Soon, the editor received the file transmitted by Chen Wei.

Download, then open the file, and put your mouth to the instant noodle bowl, but your eyes are glancing over the computer.

Food, work can not be disappointed.

"Name Chen Wei, Chen Wei, isn't this the name of that big singer?" For a moment, the editor had a naïve idea, that big star should not be idle and panicked and came to write a little yellow article.

Ha...... Hahaha...... Hahahaha......

(End of chapter)