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With two panda eyes and a tired body, after taking the subway for two hours, Li Xin finally returned to the one-bedroom apartment he rented.

Originally, the project manager said that he could finish the project in a week after working overtime, but he didn't expect that the product manager, artists and testers kept finding fault with themselves, and there were more and more bugs.

He wondered if this group of people had a discordant sex life, otherwise how could they have such a big opinion about the program he wrote?

Holding his beloved Baguio pillow, Li Xin fell into bed and fell asleep beautifully.

When he woke up, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

opened the notebook and checked the page of "Zhu Xian", Li Xin angrily found that although there were occasionally a few new readers complaining about mortals writing Baguio to death, most of the readers had stopped discussing that matter.

"A group of bad people who didn't stick to it!" Li Xin scolded angrily.

Landing on Qiuqiu, Li Xin made an application to add friends with Wang Xiaofan's Qiuqiu number that he found some time ago.

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That afternoon, Wang Xiaofan, who was playing games online in the dormitory, received a friend application from a stranger.

Generally speaking, he will not add friends to people he doesn't know.

But when he saw the verification information, Wang Xiaofan couldn't help but be a little stunned.

"Mortal, mortal, Wang Xiaofan, hehe, is it cool for one person to play two roles?"

The identity of his author, no one except his family knows. can look at the tone between the lines of this person's words, and it doesn't look like he's very familiar with himself.

How would he know he was mortal?

Wang Xiaofan immediately clicked the "agree" button, and then, he couldn't wait to ask the identity of the other party.

The one who added him Qiuqiu, whose online name is "Muzi's Three Thousand Gold", if he hadn't looked at the talk and photo album in his Qiuqiu space, Wang Xiaofan would have thought he was a woman!

"Mortal, how can you write Baguio to death! My Uncle Cao, you hurry up and resurrect Baguio for me! I XXX......"

The other party's pop-up window of news like a bombardment made Wang Xiaofan feel a pain in the eyes.

But from this information, he also saw that this was an avid fan of Baguio.

I thought that the other party was trying to blackmail himself, or he wanted to threaten himself with the fact that he concealed his identity. Unexpectedly, things were completely different from what I thought.

Wang Xiaofan felt that if the other party came to blackmail him, things would be easier.

Now, he doesn't know what to do with the avid fan.

After all, people are their own book lovers, so you can't deal with him in the same way as daily miscellaneous, right?

Mortal: "How did you know my information?"

The three thousand gold of the Muzi family: "Hmph, if you don't want people to know, unless you don't do it!" I am the one who represents Baguio's resentment and comes to punish you!"

Wang Xiaofan was speechless after seeing it!

Isn't it just that you have written a character in a book! How can you make yourself feel like you have committed a heinous crime!

Mortal: "Say, what do you want?"

Muzi: "It's very simple, let Baguio come back to life, and let the blood boy Ghost Li be with Baguio." ”

Wang Xiaofan didn't think about it, and directly replied with three words: "I can't do it".

He didn't write the book, so how could he change it? Besides, if the plot is really changed, it will only make "Zhu Xian" nondescript.

After all, there is a long plot in the later stage of "Zhu Xian", which is driven by Baguio's death. If you bring her to life, then the entire later plot will have to be completely overturned and rewritten.

Seeing that Wang Xiaofan didn't even think about it, he directly rejected his request, and Li Xin was hysterical again.

The three thousand gold of the Muzi family: "Mortal, I will give you two choices, one is to accept my suggestion and let Yao be resurrected, and the other is to accept the fact that your identity will be exposed." The choice is yours!"

No matter how Wang Xiaofan explains, the other party just doesn't give up. It's the first time he's seen such a difficult die-hard fan.

The two couldn't convince each other, and the helpless Wang Xiaofan made a difficult decision under the struggle.

Fan Yu: "Otherwise, can I announce the news of my identity myself?"

The three thousand gold of the Muzi family: "Would you rather expose your identity than let Yao be resurrected?"

Mortal saying: "This...... I'm really sorry, the plot needs it, you don't want to see a nondescript book, right?"

The other party was silent for a while, and then reluctantly accepted this cruel reality.

However, Li Xin still said cruelly: "If I don't see the news that you expose your identity a week later, then I will never spare you!"

After typing these lines, Li Xin turned off Qiuqiu, closed the notebook, hugged Baguio's pillow and cried bitterly.

In fact, for him, it really doesn't matter if the identity of a mortal is exposed or not.

However, he couldn't find any good way to vent for a while, and he could only sprinkle his anger on the original author.

Wang Xiaofan sat in front of the computer, unable to recover for a long time.

He imagined countless situations in which his identity might be exposed, but he just couldn't imagine that he was forced to expose his identity because he was threatened by his fans.

originally wanted to continue to earn manuscript fees and live a life without being disturbed, but Wang Xiaofan knew that since he had done the online writing industry to the top of the pyramid, it was impossible to live like an ordinary writer.

Anyway, sooner or later, I have to enter the entertainment industry, but take this opportunity to build a momentum for myself! In this way, I can also lay a solid foundation for my future entry into the film and television industry and the singing industry.

After thinking about it for a whole hour, Wang Xiaofan called Su Yi.

"Hey, is it Editor-in-Chief Su?"

"Yes, who are you?"

Wang Xiaofan used Qiuqiu to contact Su Yi before, although Su Yi also had Wang Xiaofan's phone, but because he had to use the computer every day, he never used the phone to contact Wang Xiaofan.

"I am mortal. ”

After Su Yi heard this name that was both familiar and unfamiliar, he glanced at his mobile phone and found that the remarks on the mobile phone number were indeed mortal.

"It's a mortal god, is there anything you want me to do?"

"I want to go to Beijing to participate in the signing of "Zhu Xian". ”

"What ?!!"

Su Yi couldn't believe what he heard.

Mortals actually took the initiative to contact themselves and even took the initiative to ask to participate in the signing meeting!

Before, he begged his grandfather to tell his grandmother and promised many benefits, but he couldn't invite this great god. Now that he didn't ask for anything, this made Su Yi feel that he was hallucinating?

"What? Is it because the penguins don't want to do a book signing?"

After Su Yi heard this, he immediately shouted frantically: "No! How can we not do it? What we lack now is a gimmick of a pan-entertainment plan, if you can show up at the signing scene, it will definitely attract many media to come and report!"

"Okay, then I'll buy a ticket tomorrow and fly over. Find someone to pick me up. Weakly asked, do you want to eat and live in the penguin bag?"

"Hahaha, not only food and housing, but also girls! Many female editors here are your book lovers!"

"Well, that's how it hangs. ”

The mortal phone hung up, and Su Yi laughed excitedly.

The mysterious number one god in the online literature industry who has never appeared appeared appeared at the event site of the first book in the pan-entertainment plan, this gimmick is definitely attractive enough!

Killing Su Yi couldn't have imagined that Wang Xiaofan's visit this time not only shocked the online literature industry, but also caused a lot of sensation in the singing industry.