The second uncle quickly ended the topic, and began to chat with Ding Feng, and five minutes later, the two of them walked to a small restaurant. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The second uncle ordered a few bottles of beer and a few snacks, and the two of them just sat there and began to eat, and gradually the second uncle had a hint of drunkenness, and some words that had never been said were also vomited out after drinking.

Ding Feng shook his head helplessly, he could only carry the drunken second uncle, and after sending him back to the magazine, he took a taxi back to school.

However, at this time, the roommates also returned to the dormitory, and slept there one by one.

"You guys, you're almost pigs!" Ding Feng shook his head helplessly, but Li Shaofeng, who was not asleep yet, said directly to Ding Feng: "Who is like you, with a laptop, hiding in the bedroom all day long, the ghost knows if he is watching *****!" ”

Ding Feng replied directly: "Do you want it?" 3T seed resources! ”

"Heh, say you're fat, you're still panting, but buddy, send it to me."

Ding Feng glanced at Li Shaofeng angrily, but the few roommates who slept there also sat up straight at the moment, staring at Ding Feng's eyes with light.

This made Ding Feng laugh directly, shook his head a little helplessly, and said, "You wolves!" That's really enough! Find out online for yourself! Is it not possible to go to Niu Bao to let people buy overseas, pro 9.9 also free shipping. ”

"Poof, nine dollars and nine free shipping...... Hahaha! When those people heard Ding Feng's words, they covered their stomachs and began to laugh wildly.

Ding Feng shook his head helplessly, climbed directly into his bed, turned on the computer, and tapped on the keyboard with his fingers.

In my mind, I was thinking about which article to write.

After all, the editor-in-chief of "Future Magazine" is his second uncle, and the first-in-chief editor is also the father of his roommate, and he has a great relationship with his second uncle.

In any case, I have to help out.

It's just that he is not a god, and even if he writes well, he may not be able to let "Future Magazine", a magazine that is about to go out of business, directly come back to life.

But when he thought of his second uncle, that kind of unwillingness made Ding Feng want to do his best once.

Getting back to the point, under Ding Feng's deep thought, he finally decided to write "One Day Prisoner".

"A Day of Prisoner" is a short science fiction novel, both in terms of concept and writing, it can be regarded as a good science fiction novel.

Although it is not enough to be handed down, it can be regarded as a classic.

And his original author Liu Wenyang can be regarded as a science fiction master, who was once on the same level as Liu Cixin on "Science Fiction World", but unfortunately died young, and later people only remembered Liu Cixin.

This is also a great sorrow in the science fiction industry, and it also makes countless science fiction fans feel sad and angry when they learn of Liu Wenyang's death, and even wash their faces with tears.

"One Day Prisoner" is one of Liu Wenyang's masterpieces, and it is very suitable for publication in "Future Magazine".

And even if it doesn't make a splash, at least it can make "Future Magazine" a little better.

Ding Feng made up his mind, hugged the computer, and his fingers quickly began to type.

Mr. B is dead. Less than twenty-four hours after he moved into the building.

Mr. B came in last night, no, 0:00 this morning to be exact. At that time, the night was foggy, and two men in black accompanied him, carrying three large suitcases, knocked on the door of my room on duty, asking for an unfurnished house. This requirement is a bit strange because most people want a furnished room.

"How big do you want to rent?" I asked, looking at B's bald head. He was pale and shy with glasses, and there was a sad look on his face.

……

It's a very plain text, there is no stunning description, and there is no shocking worldly style, but there is a magic between the lines, attracting people's desire to read down.

And Liu Wenyang's unique magic power was knocked out under Ding Feng's fingers, which made Ding Feng's mind get a kind of biochemistry, and at this moment he seemed to be that Liu Wenyang, and he also made slight changes to some parts of "One Day Prisoner".

It makes the whole novel more mellow and perfect.

Time passed little by little, the round silver moon climbed up the branches, exuding a bright and cold light, the entire Beiyan University seemed to be wrapped in brilliance, and Ding Feng also ended the creation of "One Day Prisoner" at this moment.

Nearly 10,000 words of science fiction, but it gives people a thrilling feeling.

Ding Feng yawned and stretched, and those bastards went out for the night again.

It's already about one o'clock in the morning. saved the document and sent it to his second uncle's mailbox, then turned off the computer and fell asleep under the covers.

This time, Ding Feng did not use the pen name of Po Cangtian on the Internet, after all, the reputation of the pen name Po Cangtian in the Internet world is really in full swing, and there is already a faint tendency to become a top god, and he is too lazy to take a pen name, so he simply used the pen name Luzhou Yue in his previous life.

However, at this moment, Ding Feng's second uncle had gradually sobered up, touching his head that was still slightly painful, the second uncle shook his head, and smiled helplessly: "I'm really old, I won't get drunk like this when I drank so much before." ”

The second uncle walked to the bathroom and washed his face with cold water to make himself a little sober.

After sitting back in front of the computer, there were a few novels scattered in the computer mailbox with a faint light.

The second uncle smiled helplessly, in the peak period of "Future Magazine", the mailbox of the entire magazine was not full one day, if it were not for the sudden rise of "Science Fiction Universe" later, several heavyweight writers under it were poached, and in one fell swoop became the two major science fiction magazine giants in the capital now, how could "Future Magazine" fall into this field.

Thinking back to the scenes of the year, he was full of spirit, and later the fall of the altar and the ups and downs of his life made him sigh at the impermanence of the world.

The second uncle sighed secretly, and in the dark magazine, only the faint light of his place remained, as well as the constant sighing and the sound of mouse clicks......

"If there is no way to reverse the situation in this issue, it will really be over......

The second uncle smiled bitterly, the entire "Future Magazine" was co-founded in his hands, but now it is going to perish in his hands, it really has a beginning and an end!

But if he could, he really didn't want this to have a beginning and an end! He hopes that "Future Magazine" can continue forever!