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Girls' dormitory.

Fang Mengmeng came back from the library.

As soon as I pushed the door, I saw Xu Jing lying on the bed reading the newspaper.

Xu Jing is the one who likes to read novels the most in the dormitory, especially supernatural novels, people give nicknames, supernatural goddesses...... Pass through!

Although she has seen it countless times, Fang Mengmeng still has a little headache when she sees the coat pressed under her on Xu Jing's bed, the socks that are thrown away, and the scattered books and various drink bottles and snack bags on the table.

How could she live with such a sloppy ghost.

I feel bitter in my heart, but Fang Mengmeng doesn't really dislike Xu Jing, we have lived together for a year, and the dormitory relationship is harmonious, even though there are contradictions, but basically they all said it on the spot.

"I really don't know how there are so many contradictions in other dormitories," muttered in her heart, Fang Mengmeng walked over, put the book on the table, leaned over and glanced at the newspaper Xu Jing was reading, "Big beauty, what are you looking at?"

"Hmm. ”

"Well, I ask you what you see. ”

No response.

Fang Mengmeng felt powerless to give up, no way, Xu Jing is like this, she is fascinated by reading, let alone talking to her, unless an earthquake and fire occur, no one wants this girl to respond a little.

There is no class today, everyone else has gone shopping, no one is talking, Fang Mengmeng herself feels weird and boring, she is not a person who likes to read supernatural novels, but now she has no books she wants to read, so she has to pick up the supernatural theory on Xu Jing's table.

Five minutes.

Ten minutes.

Fifteen minutes.

The only sound in the entire dormitory is the flipping of newspapers.

"Jingjing, is this winter melon face the one you said last time that killed the female college student?" Fang Mengmeng watched "Tricks", and she usually listened to Xu Jing's chatter, and she also looked at it curiously.

It's a pity that "Tricks" has been serialized for more than half a year, so she still can't read many plots, so she can only sort out some clues from Xu Jing's usual Amway.

"No, that winter melon face is actually the brother of the murdered female college student. ”

Although she was answering, Xu Jing obviously didn't come back to her senses from the newspaper in her hand, this sentence was not long, but she was divided into three paragraphs and said it for two minutes.

Fang Mengmeng said "oh" and continued to watch "Tricks" half-incomprehensibly.

Looking at it, Fang Mengmeng suddenly came back to her senses.

That's not right!

Xu Jing is a loyal reader of "Tricks".

This "Trick Story" is the latest issue, why doesn't Xu Jing read this newspaper to see anything else?

Of course, she had seen Xu Jing read other supernatural reports before, but usually, when she was watching other supernatural reports, Xu Jing was either scolding or complaining, and she had never watched other supernatural reports as quietly as now.

You know, this sister is not an ordinary angry youth.

"I can conquer Xu Jing, this newspaper is too hanging!"

Looking at Xu Jing, who was already completely fascinated, Fang Mengmeng was extremely shocked, but at the same time, she was also more curious about what kind of story could make Xu Jing like this.

Under the trend of curiosity, Fang Mengmeng didn't care whether Xu Jing would answer, and asked, "Jingjing, what are you looking at again?"

Xu Jing was almost finished, and said in a hmm, "Fengshen List." ”

"God List?"

"The one that Chenyang wrote. ”

"Chenyang?" Fang Mengmeng was puzzled, and then suddenly realized, "Oh~ is the one you scolded on the Internet a few days ago? Didn't you say that you didn't look at his supernatural spirit? Why are you so fascinated by it." ”

In the second half of the sentence, Fang Mengmeng obviously has a taste of ridicule.

She remembers that a few days ago, Xu Jing couldn't even go to class, holding her mobile phone and scolding on Weibo, and the one who scolded was called an angry young man.

"I'm right," Xu Jing finished reading and put the newspaper aside, "This Chenyang is too crazy, isn't he just a fairy tale writer? ”

Fang Mengmeng smiled, "Then what are you doing now? I didn't respond to you just now." ”

Xu Jing waved her hand, "I haven't finished yet, don't interrupt me, I scolded him, that's because I don't know how he wrote, but today I know, so I decided to turn black to powder." ”

"Let me tell you, this "Fengshen List" is really well written, the most amazing thing do you know, that is, it is set up in it that the person is made by Nuwa kneading mud, isn't it very novel? Also, let me tell you......

Bababal, Xu Jing began to Amway.

There are many more cases like Xu Jing across the country.

Those who once held the legend that they wanted to slap Chenyang in the face and sprayed wildly when the release of "Fengshen List" were all brightened when they saw that Nuwa created a man, King Su molested in Nuwa Temple, and the nine-tailed fox was ordered to confuse the country and the country.

Some of them are fast-talking, and they all began to share the "God List" with the people around them.

……

Night Whispers Editorial Department.

9:30 a.m.

Yue Peng stared at the computer tightly.

The data report has not yet come out, but there are already wind reviews on the Internet.

"Damn, what kind of bullshit garbage article, what else to correct, correct your paralysis. ”

"Hehe, it's still a different Shang Zhou, special, Nuwa created a man, is the origin of human beings an ape!"

"This setting is too scummy, the reason for the fall of the Shang Dynasty is clearly war and political reasons, and it has a fart relationship with the fox spirit, besides, can the fox become a spirit? ”

"I thought that only those romance girls liked to write fox spirits, but I didn't expect Chenyang to like to write too, and it was really a sissy, otherwise I wouldn't be able to write about the daughter of the sea princess or something. ”

"I won't talk about the story or anything.,The three elements know.,The protagonist has to have it.,What's the god list?,There's not even a hero.,This is a novel? ”

one.

Two.

Five-of-a-kind.

More and more people commented, and more and more people scolded.

Looking at the scolding on the screen, Yue Peng's heart completely fell to the bottom.

There are few people who write well about supernatural themes, and even fewer people come to the night to talk and contribute, and now Chenyang has offended Zhang Bolin again, and after Zhang Bolin says a word, who else dares to contribute to them.

This time it's really over!

Even though Chenyang said that he can cut it if he doesn't get good grades, how could he, the bottom section of the whole newspaper, swing a knife at the work of a guest writer?

is in a dilemma, Yue Peng has the heart to die.

Knock knock.

There was a knock on the door.

"Enter. ”

was irritable in his heart, and Yue Peng's tone was not very good.

The office door was pushed open, and it was Xiao Li from the data department, "Editor-in-chief Yue, this is the report that has just been counted." ”

Hearing the word report, Yue Peng got up from his seat and took two steps quickly, "Hurry up, give me the report." ”

In addition to counting the sales volume, the report of the data department will also count the comments of readers on the online platform, and make the most accurate evaluation of each article published in combination with the market.

It can be said that this is the most authoritative statistical data of the newspaper.

Sending Xiao Li away, Yue Peng took a deep breath, and then opened the report.

"Ghost Talk", market satisfaction: 12%.

Ancient Legends, market satisfaction: 11.5%.

"Ghost in the Cup", market satisfaction: 8.5%.

……

Roughly skipping the previous market evaluation of various short stories, Yue Peng turned directly to the last page.

"Fengshen List", market satisfaction: 78%.