Fei Ye crackled and wrote: [Looking at your level of more than 20,000 words, it is useless to write an epic feeling. In that case, can't you just go to the dark on another road?]

[When you are a T, do you wish you had the skills to have milk?]

[When you are milk, do you wish you could rub a flame and output vigorously?]

[When you are a mage who outputs explosions, do you wish you could be as invisible as a thief?]

Since you're the protagonist, why can't you do whatever you want?]

[Send you an idea: "Full-time Hero."] Visitors from the sky who wander in the World of Warcraft, the setting is that you can learn the core skills of each class, you are a bug!]

You are the protagonist, and you are going to change the whole world. Isn't it cool?】

Fei Ye thinks that if you write it according to this idea, it must look good.

It's just cool! It's all kinds of players kneeling down to worship, and all kinds of epic characters are invited to take a seat.

Outcome......

Heart Arsonist: [You're brain-dead, aren't you?]

Fei Ye: What am I ...... I'm physically disabled, but how can you say I'm mentally disabled?

Rest assured, the arsonist immediately sent another message: [I'm sorry boss, I'm used to Internet language, and I'm quick for a while...... But, what do you think?]

Rest assured arsonist: [Is that still Azeroth!]

Fei Ye sighed, and was kind enough to treat it as a donkey's liver and lungs.

You go ahead and head iron.

This chick has a bit of a shaft in her brain.

Fei Ye was too lazy to bother with her, and continued to write his own book.

Or go and do whatever you want in your own book.

Last time, I wrote that I wanted to accept Erma as a younger brother, and now I continue.

Although this routine was later seen badly, it is only 2010 now!

With wealth, fame, and power, isn't he fragrant to all the men in this world?

Do you want that feeling? If you do, go read it in my book!

I've written them all!

The story that Fei Ye wrote when he was in middle school did not make readers all over the world flock to his book.

Hey, it's so hard to write a book......

......

Fang Xinyu slapped the table: "Relying on money! He actually taught me to write books! What qualifications does he have?"

"Don't get distracted......! You're hanging up, and you're brushing it again!" Yuan Hui was helpless.

"I'm sorry, but it's okay. ”

"Then why have you failed twice?"

"Distracted, distracted. Fang Xinyu continued to run the map, and said as she ran, "Did you say that the game was too biased and not many people watched it?"

Yuan Hui nodded and said, "Everyone who plays the game is concentrating on playing the game, who is going?"

Fang Xinyu suddenly realized: "It makes sense! Then I have to change the subject?"

“...... Can't you just get a job?"

"Then there must be a bad old man thinking about me, annoying!"

Yuan Huizhi shook his head: "You are also lucky, the only boss gave you money to help him level up, and he didn't turn his face when you scolded others." ”

“...... I apologize every time. Fang Xinyu was a little embarrassed.

"You can be willful!" Yuan Hui said with a smile, "Why don't you go with me to do sales, you go there and come like a cloud!"

"Oh?" Fang Xinyu didn't care about her ridicule, and smiled sheepishly, "Why don't I accompany you tonight?" ”

"Get out!"

The two laughed and continued to play.

Fang Xinyu suddenly sighed: "I still like to do shows in front of the camera." However, I heard that the old guy exerted influence on the outside world. Other TV stations in Jiangcheng won't want me. I don't want to go anywhere else. ”

"And what about your income?"

"It's going to be a few months, so let's rest for a while. Fang Xinyu also knew that this was not a long-term solution.

Yuan Hui said: "I think Yu Qiu's proposal that day is very good, why don't you try it?"

"What's the matter? I still need to rely on others to help me?" Fang Xinyu asked with great interest, "Why don't I just write a TV station?"

Yuan Hui glanced at her, and then said, "I have one thing to say, you will starve to death if you write." ”

“...... We'll see!"

Fang Xinyu was just not convinced, and she was already thinking about it in her heart.

What do you really want to say...... That guy's idea actually sounds really cool.

Why don't you give it a try?

......

Came the next morning and it rained.

Fei Ye came together, and Yu Qiu was practicing calligraphy in between.

rented this large courtyard, the conditions were met, and the tools that Yu Qiu had been collecting had a place to use.

But Fei Ye is very strange, why did he get up early today to practice calligraphy?

Seeing Fei Ye, Yu Qiu said, "The food is ready for you." ”

Fei Ye didn't want to eat it for the time being, so he jumped to the bar and asked, "Didn't you say that you want to make a video of homemade cat food?" ”

Yu Qiu didn't stop writing: "I'll go to Brother Zhu's side today, practice in the afternoon, and start doing it tomorrow." ”

Fei Ye looked at the words he practiced, and he kind of understood what the situation was today.

He asked, "After you come to Jiangcheng to go to school, you won't be able to go back to Qingming, right?"

Yu Qiu nodded: "It's all winter and summer vacations." ”

"You can't do that. Fei Ye said, "If you don't want to leave it behind, then write it from time to time." How can it be like this, because of the rain, I thought of Qingming, and because Qingming thought of your father's advice. ”

"It's true that since I came back, I've been busy, and there are a lot of things going on. ”

Fei Ye said disdainfully: "Who was there to chat about QQ last night until the second half of the night?"

Yu Qiu didn't pay any attention: "A lifelong event, it's not important enough?"

"A lot of excuses!" Fei Ye jumped off the bar.

I drank some catnip last night, and I still have a little energy today. It's raining outside, and you can't parkour either.

"Last night, while I was inspired, the important manuscripts from Mortal Eslite were written out and sent to your mailbox. Lock the door when you go out, and I'll catch up on sleep. He first swirled around the room and moved his body.

"Aren't you going with me to Brother Zhu's side?"

"They're on track, just keep an eye on them. I can watch it when they deploy the website to the server, so I don't have to go there. ”

"Okay. Yu Qiu asked, "Fei Ye, you don't like rainy days now, do you?"

"I didn't like it before. ”

"And what weather did you like before?"

"I love hot days. "Fei Ye walked in anticipation, "In the summer, everyone wears few clothes. ”

“...... I like what you say. ”

"Let's just say you're sullen, right?" Fei Ye walked around twice, and said with some expectation, "Wait until the summer, go to that Fang Xinyu's house for a vacation!"

Yu Qiu's writing hands trembled: "Are you serious?"

"I'm here to help you!" Fei Ye was very serious, "When the time comes, you can ask He Shi to go out for a summer trip or something, and then send me over!

"So...... It's okay......" Yu Qiu couldn't help but yearn for it.

One person and one cat, together began to yearn for the summer life, with an indescribable smile on their faces.

Yu Qiu's mood for writing was completely gone, so he simply put down the pen.

"If you want to change the taste today, cook some fish noodle soup to eat?"

"Yes!"

Xiao Yuzi went into the kitchen to get busy, and Fei Ye sat at the door watching the rain fall in the yard.

During the Qingming Festival, it rained a lot, and Yu Qiu was missing his brother.

Fei Ye is under the eaves, but he is actually a little envious of Yu Qiu.

After all, he and his brother still have a lot of memories in common.

Fei Ye remembered that when he was a child, the old man would also take himself to a grave every year and make him kowtow.

It was his own mother inside, but he had never seen it.

Not even a photo.

Where are the pictures in the countryside that is so poor that you are dead?

After falling out with the old man, Gu Yan didn't go home during the Qingming Festival.

Next to the old man, there is no son who kowtows to that dirt bag anymore.

Fei Ye looked up and watched the rain fall drop by drop, and then knocked on the stone steps beside him.

The sound is crisp and dull.

So life is still longing for a better future.

Summer is good, summer is warm.

Fei Ye was quietly stunned under the eaves.

Yu Qiu made fish noodle soup and ate it for one person and one cat.

"I'm leaving, I'm calling. ”

Fei Ye nodded and watched Yu Qiu leave.

He Fang won't be here today, to shoot the outdoor footage on a rainy day.

The courtyard was quiet.

Fei Ye didn't want to sleep for a while, so he went back to the room and opened the notebook.

Anyway, there's still a bit of a manuscript saved, so let's play for a while.

He opened QQ and asked: [I'm not brushing, am I? 】

No one replied.

Fei Ye directly boarded the number and went to the battlefield!

Although the cat's paw is not easy to use, it is definitely a thief on the battlefield, but it is lively and intense!

Fei Ye was very happy, and occasionally killed a person, so he was extremely arrogant: "Sand sculpture! Cats can't beat it!"

He gradually became proficient in playing, and went to Warsong Canyon to fight against the flag.

Xiaode carries the flag, a perfect match!

What's more, it is a small virtue played by a person who is incarnated as a cat, and he is coquettish.

Fei Ye was actually added as a friend.

Carrying the flag in the black, and there are escorts, Fei Ye feels that he is a thief.

After brushing it twice, my friend said: [Take a break! Let's go, go to YY and listen to the beautiful woman sing." 】

[What's so nice about that.] 】

[Really!Beauty!The voice is sweet!]

Fei Ye passed the time anyway, so he made a YY.

Entering the YY room number sent by Zhan Ge Jiyou, Fei Ye saw the ID on the microphone: Universe Super Invincible Beautiful Girl!

The voice is really sweet, and he is singing "Ningxia".

Fei Ye thinks it's not bad to listen to code words like this, it's a bit lively.

So he opened the word and prepared to get started.

After singing the song, the sweet voice changed: "I am the super invincible beautiful girl Fang Ye in the universe! The bosses want to practice the trumpet and find me! Pure manual leveling, they are all numbers with stories!"

Fei Ye stiffened.

What the heck?