After Zhao Haitang left, thinking of what he had just said inexplicably, Meijia quickly took out her mobile phone and clicked it in.

"Look, everyone, on the Flying Dragon Forum, it's exploded. ”

After a while, Meijia couldn't help but say in surprise.

"Emmm, blown up?"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but be stunned, and when they reacted, they also took out their mobile phones to look.

"The most handsome editor. ”

"The best editor ever. ”

"The editor begs for the thighs greatly. ”

"Who is the mysterious editor who turned the tide of online writing? ”

Looking at the appalling and eye-catching titles on the mobile phone, the corners of everyone's mouths couldn't help twitching slightly: "These guys, what's wrong, isn't it possible that Feilong has also become a title party." ”

"Don't talk so much about it, just click in and try it. ”

Saying that, Ziqiao clicked into a post at random, and the title of the post was, The richest potato author broke the news himself.

After a while, when Ziqiao saw the content of the whole post, he raised his head with a shocked face: "I kind of understand, why the flying dragon is rioting, that editor is too strong." ”

After speaking, without waiting for the shocked few people to speak, Ziqiao said again: "Qin Xiaofeng himself personally posted on the Flying Dragon Forum, and the original intention of his book was written by his editor-in-charge, just one idea made him change from hitting the street to a great god, no wonder the Flying Dragon will explode." ”

After listening to Ziqiao's words, everyone couldn't help but feel a little confused, only the corners of Lin Fang's mouth twitched slightly, what is this nonsense, isn't this asking for trouble for yourself.

"I'm a little curious now, who is Qin Xiaofeng's editor. ”

After hearing several people's questions, Ziqiao flipped through the end of the post: "The editor is ......"

Hearing this, Lin Fang's heart jumped: "Okay, I have a showdown." ”

As soon as the words fell, Ziqiao said: "I didn't say this." ”

Everyone fell down in unison, came back to their senses, and several people reacted, looked at Lin Fang and said: "Xiao Fang, what kind of cards are you showing, by the way, aren't you also the editor of the end point, do you know Qin Xiaofeng's editor." ”

"Would you believe me if I said his editor. ”

Lin Fang's words made everyone silent for a long time, and then waved their hands in unison.

"Cut. ”

"It's not that we don't believe you, it's that this is really not scientific, how big is Qin Xiaofeng's wrist, how can you care about him as an intern editor. ”

Several people thought that Lin Fang was joking, but they didn't care, Lin Fang had to spread his hands when he saw this, and no one believed the truth.

At the same time, the door clicked open, and I saw Curry Sauce and Dali hurriedly opening the door.

"Uncle, the author of the street under your command is famous, and the richest man in that potato book has dominated the list. ”

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Lin Fang vigorously, and hurriedly said.

"The richest potato?"

"Qin Xiaofeng. ”

After hearing the strong words, several people were stunned for a while, and then reacted violently, looking at Lin Fang with a faint smile on his face on the side, his face was full of incredulity.

"I said it earlier, but you don't believe me. ”

Lin Fang spread his hands and said helplessly.

............

In the apartment room, everyone looked at the scene in front of them with black lines on their faces.

"Don't you think it's a little weird. ”

Yifei whispered to the side, and as far as her eyes could see, a PY transaction was taking place.

"Comfortable, go here, go up a little more, yes, Xiao Zhaozi's skills are good. ”

Looking at Zhao Haitang, who was massaging Lin Fang's legs with a courteous face, several people couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths slightly.

"How can I feel like I have returned to the old society and seen the little eunuch serving the emperor. ”

"Plus one. ”

"I feel the same way. ”

The words of a few people on the side did not affect Zhao Haitang, who was dedicated to serving Lin Fang.

"Brother Fang is comfortable, my strength is not bad, if you think it is not appropriate, you can command, Xiao Zhaozi, be on call at any time, from the first time I saw you, I found out that you are the dragon and phoenix among people, and the most handsome man in the whole love apartment is none other than you." ”

"By the way, don't I remember the first time I saw you, you still shouted to kill me. ”

Hearing this, Lin Fang glanced at Zhao Haitang with a smile.

"That's... That's because I was young, and now I'm mature and understand that you were for my good. ”

"Hey, I seem to see a flattering minion. ”

Everyone said a little speechlessly.

"That's... Brother Fang, why don't you teach me to write. ”

Cautiously glancing at Lin Fang, who was silent, Zhao Haitang said with a smile on his face.

"The fox's tail is out. ”

"Sima Zhao's heart is well known to passers-by. ”

"It's not that I said, Haitang, you are barely a person who wants to become a great writer, you don't have the style of a literati, but you can't lose the face of a literati. ”

Hearing the ridicule of several people, Zhao Haitang said a little angrily: "What do you know, I am ashamed to ask." ”

"Huh?"

Lin Fang, who had closed his eyes slightly, opened his eyes violently.

"Hehe, it's asking Yu Blind. ”

Zhao Haitang laughed and said again.

"Huh?"

Lin Fang's eyes widened.

"Yes, ploughing as a slave, weaving as a maid, no, no, yes. ”

The more Zhao Haitang spoke, the more he felt that something was wrong, and he was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

"Okay, okay, understand the vocabulary of a writer who fights the street, you can't say the idiom of removing clothes and asking for work. ”

Lin Fang waved his hand and said in a somewhat helpless tone.

"However, Qin Xiaofeng can be popular, and writing really accounts for a large part, as for you, even if I give you a good idea, there is no guarantee that you will be popular, so there is really no need. ”

"Brother Fang, I am the president of the poetry club in college, and my writing is absolutely passable. ”

As soon as Zhao Haitang's words fell, he thought about it, and the vigorous on the side suddenly said: "For the online text, if it is a pile of gorgeous words, then this so-called writing is not only not important, but harmful. ”

"That's right, the sour poems written by Zhao Haitang, I read them in the clouds, and I didn't have a sense of substitution at all. ”

"Poetry and online texts are definitely different, when I write online articles, the vocabulary is still very simple and popular, and there is a sense of substitution. ”

Zhao Haitang said, hearing this, Yifei sneered and said: "It's really simple and popular, what is the name of the online article he wrote last time, Dad threw me again, I almost didn't let a father read the depression, after people found someone to sue him, the website blocked his book." ”

"Haha. ”

Hearing this, several people burst out laughing.

"Begonia, look, it's the cry of the masses. ”

Lin Fang spread his hands and said.