Sun Zhengcai lazily cared what kind of turbulent waves would appear in the entire Internet cultural circle after he posted such a song "Song of Frogs". Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

His indifferent gaze passed through the cold, dusty window, the ordinary, uncommon girl who was still full of enthusiasm for him and his work even though she was sick and weak.

There was an indescribable warmth in my heart~

[Even if it's just for the cute of them, Sun Zheng has to draw his sword and fight-]

……

In Liaohai City, a large coastal city far away from Xiaonancheng, there is a commercial building on the 7th floor.

An application was returned.

The editor-in-chief's fingers, which were as fat as his body, crossed each other, and said with a businesslike face: "Liu Yingying, our company has a rule, and we can't set a precedent for him just because of a text message from [Hot and Sour Potato Shreds]!"

"More than 2 million is not a small number, in case something goes wrong... It's also a big loss for our company!"

Liu Yingying's identity is already special, but now that she is blocked by the editor-in-chief, her anger is burning.

"Hmph! These more than 2 million yuan is the pure reward manuscript fee of "Breaking the Sky", our company took half of it for nothing without using any valuable resources, for such a contributing author, now his uncle-in-law is seriously ill, what happened to the early release of the manuscript fee?!"

"What's your attitude!!"

The editor-in-chief was also furious. "You know, you are an employee of the company, and everything must be based on the interests of the company... You are now, mixed with your own feelings, and there is no distinction between public and private. ”

"Besides, the character of the author [Hot and Sour Potato Shreds] is not good, and you haven't watched the videos on the Internet...[Beating] [Dog Crawling] Such a morally corrupt author, we didn't directly destroy his account and novels, and actively responded to questions from all walks of life, and already took care of him very much..."

"In case, we didn't release such a large amount of his manuscript fee in advance within the time stipulated by the company... Afterwards, with his unreliable character, he said that he didn't send it, what should he do at that time?"

"Will you give him more than 2 million yuan when the time comes?

Syllable~

Although Liu Yingying is a giant European nursery rhyme, her white and tender hands slapped directly on the desk at this moment, and her momentum for a while was also a woman's eyebrows.

"I'll take care of it! If anything goes wrong, I'll take care of it!"

"And you, just sign it. ”

The fat on the editor-in-chief's face trembled a few times, but in the end he signed the word 'approval'...

"Is it worth it for you to take such a big risk for an author of such a corrupt character?"

Liu Yingying took the document and turned around and left, and replied without looking back.

"The character of [Hot and Sour Shredded Potatoes], I am more familiar than you..."

The editor-in-chief looked at Liu Yingying's figure that had disappeared at the door and sighed. "Liu Yingying, you are still too young..."

"If you do this, you will regret it sooner or later! That [Hot and Sour Shredded Potato] has a bad reputation, and now it is almost indistinguishable from a street rat in the cultural circle..."

"He has no money and no power, and it is almost impossible for him to turn over in this scandal-"

……

At the headquarters of Yenching Vientiane Publishing House.

A young and beautiful female secretary looked at the boss Jin Chenxu, who was sitting behind the desk and had smoked two boxes of cigarettes with a gloomy face.

"Mr. Jin, we... Give it up!"

"If we continue to resist like this, not only will the reputation accumulated by Vientiane Publishing House over the years be ruined, but also... Your body will break down too!"

Jin Chenxu didn't speak, only the cigarette butts piled up in his transparent ashtray showed how irritable he was at the moment.

In his computer screen, there are two website pages, one is the page of "Breaking the Sky", and his account [I am Xiao Yan] is also extremely dazzling in the position of the first fan of the novel [Yinmeng].

Another website page is the "Breaking the Sky" post bar that currently has only more than 900,000 registered members...

And his name actually appeared in the position of the only [bar master].

――[I am Xiao Yan]

He was also wearing headphones, and the sound quality was super clear, and on the other side of the network, a person sounded a little weak... But the language was so uplifting that it all came.

[I'm an elder of potato flour ~ Sisi!]

【……】

[Now!!" "Breaking the Sky" is being suppressed by countless black fans...... Do you want to shrink up and let them wantonly tarnish, defile, and insult the works and authors we love so much?]

We are all potato flour! We are all Sun Zhengda's most loyal fans!!]

【……】

Although I don't know why the girl's voice is a little weak, but it is such a weak voice, but it makes Jin Chenxu's blood boil again!

"Sun Zheng, let me believe you again..."

"Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, let's fight!"

"Let those trolls know the horrors of "Dou Po" fans, and all the places they have passed, all surrender-"

When the female secretary on the side heard these words, her whole person was not good.

"Mr. Kim, you... Think twice!!"

Jin Chenxu directly smashed the ashtray full of cigarette butts. "Young and crazy, fight when you should fight, big deal - start again!"

……

Inside my uncle's ward.

There have been a lot of relatives coming inside.

There are second, third, and fifth mothers who are mothers... Most of them hugged their aunts and shed tears...

There are fathers, and there are grandfathers.

Before Sun Zheng came in, there was already a dispute inside.

It is the aunt's parents, who are poorer than the grandfather and grandmother's family, and the uncle-in-law was also a son-in-law at the beginning, and he joined the aunt with slightly better economic conditions, and then relied on their struggle for more than ten years to have a small kindergarten in Xiaonancheng now.

However, fate is always so fond of jokes...

"This is my son, I said that if I can't be cured, I won't be cured..."My uncle's father is a tall and thin man, half of his hair is white, and the skin that can be seen on his body is dry and black, which is left by hard work and wind and sun.

At the moment, his mood swings are very large.

"Let's go home... Even if you die, you will die at home... Can't die in the hospital either!!"

When Grandpa heard this bastard's words, his beard was cocked in anger.

"Old man Qian, what can you do? What's wrong with your son?! Qian Shu is still my good son-in-law, or my grandson and father who can't walk!!"

"If you say you can't cure it, you won't cure it! How old are you?!"

Seeing that the two old men were about to fight, Grandma hurriedly stepped forward and said.

"Xiao Qian is still lying unconscious on the hospital bed, are you two old things looking for death?

The aunt's mother on the side is also a farmer, and the old palm has thick calluses because of the heavy work all year round, and she pulls her uncle and his father hard.

"Dead old man, are you crazy?"

"If you don't die, you will let the child die at home... How the hell does your heart grow, is it a stone?!"

It doesn't matter if others don't understand, and his wife doesn't understand either, which makes his uncle and his father angry, and he just shakes off his uncle's ****** hand and roars angrily: "I'm crazy! Yes, it's the old man, I'm crazy..."

"Do you know how much your son is lying in this intensive care room for a day?"

"The surgeon told me just now that even if there are 1 million, they won't be able to be treated in this hospital for a week... 1 million is less than a week!!You tell me how much money do you have!How much money do you have?

"And...... Moreover, your son is terminally ill! The cancer cells have spread to all the internal organs, and even the gods can't cure it!!"

"This is a terminal illness that can't be cured - do you know, dead old woman!"

"Do you still want your daughter-in-law Lu Ying's family to go bankrupt in exchange for your baby son lying in this hospital for half a month... Do you want to die again?!"

Uncle and his father said that he himself is full of tears!

And all around, except for the crying... Silence.

"I'm going to say everything... I'm going to get discharged from the hospital......"

And at this time, a domineering voice came.

"Wait!"

Sun Zheng clenched his fists and strode in.

His "slow" made all the relatives in the ward raise their heads and look at him.

Sun Zheng took a deep breath, looked directly into their desperate and questioning eyes, and said firmly.

"No matter what, you are not allowed to be discharged from the hospital!"

"My uncle's medical expenses are all paid by me—"