On December 14, Nantai was on holiday in the city, and people with families went out with their wives and children. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Chu Nanxiong, who couldn't stand Chu Yun's enthusiasm, escaped from home in the name of a part-time job.

There are three days off, and for students, this weekend must be a make-up class. Chu Nanxiong wanted to go to the Great God Hotel in advance and clean up.

Coming to Wenhua Road, there is not much change here, he enters the Great God Hotel, and the proprietress sits at the counter and plays a dazzling dance.

Chu Nanxiong didn't care, picked up the tools himself, asked for the room card, and took the elevator to the fifth floor.

501's blood didn't get up, 502's sanda champion went out for a morning jog, 503's game house, and played games all night. 504's rotten girl house is looking at a substrate.

When he reached 506, he brushed open the door, and a loud cry sounded.

Chu Nanxiong walked in and saw Tianxia Ying jumping on the table crying, he wondered, "What are you crying about early in the morning?" ”

Tianxiaying raised his head, pounded the table and said, "Nanxiong, you don't know, the editor in charge saw me on the shelves and gave me a picture and text push." ”

Chu Nanxiong suddenly said: "Oh, you are crying with joy." ”

"Hi? Ha ha...... I thought I was a pearl in the dust, but I just lacked a recommendation. When the recommendation came, I realized that I was a real salted fish. People's collections are hundreds of hundreds, but I didn't close more than twenty. People's recommendation tickets are like water, coming in a hurry. ”

"I'm just a blocked stream, squeezing out little by little. Not to mention subscribing, you say, can I not cry in such a situation? ”

The world was so pounded that the table trembled.

Chu Nanxiong was quite unbearable when he saw him so heartbroken, and comforted: "It's okay, as long as you write a novel, everyone will understand this achievement." ”

This sentence hit Tianxia Ying no less than 10,000 points, and he suddenly lay on the table, with a loveless face: "Yes, I am just a salted fish, and I am not qualified to compete with the gods." ”

"Hey, cheer up and show a little sharpness! Your book still has merit," Chu Nanxiong encouraged, waving his fist.

The spirit of the world's heroes is masterful, and his eyes are shining: "What are the advantages?" ”

Chu Nanxiong was stunned, he hadn't seen it at all, where did he know what the advantages were. After thinking for a long time, he held back a sentence: "You are quite persistent, just this one advantage is enough." ”

"Haha, I think so too," Tianxia Ying laughed, regained his spirits and said: "By the way, Nanxiong, I just finished a main line recently, do you have any comment on this?" ”

Chu Nanxiong complained bitterly in his heart, and he stubbornly said: "Haha, I'll take a look at it again, maybe there will be a little in-depth opinion." ”

After reading the main line of the light of the universe, Chu Nanxiong was silent for a while, and sighed: "No, the strength of the protagonist is too weak to write like this, you look at the One Piece, the bosses are all returned to Luffy." Look at what you wrote, this boss died completely inexplicably. ”

"Hey, I don't agree with this, I've laid the groundwork, readers should be able to see that the BOSS wants to attribute the sun to himself, and engrave the spell on it, but before the time comes, the sun is released by the protagonist, which causes the sun to backlash, the villain braids, and the ending is a happy one."

Chu Nanxiong shook his head: "It's not happy, the boss doesn't belong to the protagonist, so is the protagonist still the protagonist?" ”

Tianxia Ying pondered: "The battle scene is too brain-burning, and if you want to describe the One Piece-style battle head with words, you have to explode, and I personally prefer the Gintama-style style." ”

Chu Nanxiong sighed: "The battle is difficult to write, and you directly describe the protagonist to get the enemy with one punch, which looks very cool." ”

Tianxia Ying hesitated: "It's not good, I've written so many chapters, and suddenly changed the force of the protagonist, this golden finger is too big, what should I do if the reader abandons the book?" ”

Chu Nanxiong shook his head and said in the tone of a teacher: "Stupid, readers are reading books, and seeking is enjoyable." Your book can't make them laugh, it can't make them feel good, no matter how small the gold finger is, no matter how rigorous the setting is, it's useless. ”

"I've heard the details of the matter, Salted Yuying, do you want to know how to become a god?" The rotten girl suddenly poked her head out and smiled sinisterly.

Tianxia Ying was annoyed and angry: "Don't change my pen name casually!" ”

The rotten girl didn't care, and continued: "Salted Yuying, if you want to become famous, the coolness of the book is very important. Aren't you just worried that the sudden change in style will cause readers to be uncomfortable, I'll teach you a good reason to make readers accept the setting of the protagonist becoming stronger. ”

Tianxia Ying said stubbornly: "It's all said, my pen name is not called Salted Yuying, you change it back for me!" ”

"It's worthy of a salted fish, and the focus is actually on the pen name," the rotten girl shrugged her shoulders and continued: "Actually, there is a good reason to become stronger in Gintama, and that is to burst eggs." Xinghai Bald Man didn't rely on popping eggs to kill a void life, but also won the hearts of beauties with popping eggs. ”

Tianxia Ying fell into deep thought: "There are only two golden eggs, but my next main plot is more than two, what should I do?" ”

The rotten girl house waved her hand and said: "What's this, after the eggs, for various reasons, the protagonist's golden eggs have been restored to two, so that the eggs can be beaten endlessly." ”

Tiantianying suddenly felt that the door of a new world opened, and he said excitedly: "Okay, I feel inspiration, this is the codeword." ”

The sun, which once shone on the earth, was pulled to the deepest part of the universe, lost its illumination, and the entire solar system was dimmed.

The earth fell into darkness, and in the crisis of the end times, Chu Xiong, Yi Li, and Fan stepped into the universe and went to the darkness in the deepest part of the universe.

They have encountered an unprecedented enemy, and that is the one who started it all, the Emperor of the Universe, Forlì.

"Haha, a group of backward earthlings also dare to stand in the way of my cosmic emperor, beyond their own strength," Forley burst out with a powerful qi that shook the entire universe.

The three of them were shocked, and when they were in danger, Chu Xiong reached out and stuffed it into the crotch of his pants, and Yili shouted: "No, Xiong, you can't do this, that's your golden egg!" ”

Chu Xiong said firmly: "In order to protect my partner, in order to regain the sun, I would rather give it up." ”

Fan yelled: "A man can't live without golden eggs, Xiong, you have to think about it carefully!" ”

"I've made up my mind, Golden Egg, let's explode!" Chu Xiong roared angrily, pinched and burst the golden egg with one hand, and the power accumulated in the egg gushed out, his hair turned golden, and the strong fighting spirit erupted from his body, making the universe a little unable to maintain it.

"Nani?! It's impossible for a mere earthling to have such a powerful fighting spirit! Representative Foley is shocked.

Chu Xiong raised his head and roared, "Foley, you have a good taste of this tremendous power that you have gained from losing the golden egg!" ”

"Impossible!" Forlì condensed all his fighting energy and sent out a shockwave.

Chu Xiong scattered the shock wave with one punch, and the fist wind swept through the eight planets, and Forley burst all over.

"Well, you two come and see, how is this written?" Tianxia Ying finished correcting the text and asked the two of them with great interest.

The rotten girl touched her forehead and exclaimed, "Oh, I seem to have a fever, and I must go back to lie down." ”

Chu Nanxiong carried the mop and walked out: "I still have to clean, go first." ”

"Wait, you two should give me an opinion!" Ignoring the shouts of Tianxia Ying behind him, Chu Nanxiong closed the door.

After cleaning the fifth floor of the Great God Hotel, he went down to explain to the proprietress that he couldn't come on this weekend.

The proprietress seemed very understanding: "My sister was also a person who studied back then, and this is your salary today." ”

Chu Nanxiong took the four hundred and ran home with joy. On the way, he went to a roast duck restaurant to buy a roast duck and go back to eat.

The scene of Huangquan gnawing on flowers touched Chu Nanxiong deeply, and he decided to eat as much as he could.

When I returned home, it was already twelve o'clock at noon, and the interior of the house was brand new, and the furniture was replaced with brand new, all of which were built at the expense of the state.

Anyway, Chu Nanxiong is a hero who saves the people, they don't issue awards, and they have to pay some hush money.

Chu Yun was busy in the kitchen, making sweet and sour pork ribs that he liked to eat, and a lunch passed in a warm atmosphere.

On Friday, December 16, the weather was sunny.

On this day, the city's holiday is over, everyone goes to work as usual, and students go to school as usual. Chu Nanxiong went out early in the morning and rode to school.

Halfway through the ride, he came to the bottom of an overpass, when he suddenly braked suddenly, stopped and looked at a strange beggar sitting under the overpass.

He'd never seen anyone begging with a laptop.

Take a closer look, isn't that person the best in the world!

Chu Nanxiong walked over with a cart and wondered, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Oh, Nanxiong, I'm not begging." Tianxia Ying tapped his fingers on the keyboard and replied without raising his head.

Chu Nanxiong was shocked: "If you beg like this, someone will give alms?" ”

"Alas, the world is declining, and people nowadays are not willing to give even a dollar, and I sat for half an hour without getting a dime." Tianxiaying raised his head, his face full of vicissitudes.

Chu Nanxiong rolled his eyes and said, "If you beg like this, people will give money to have ghosts." ”

"I can't help it, I thought I could support myself by putting books on the shelves. As a result, I overlooked an important factor, the collection was too small, and the number of subscriptions did not even exceed a slap. Not to mention supporting yourself, cigarettes are not enough to buy two packs. ”

"After thinking about it, I can only find a part-time job, which does not affect the code word, and the profession that comes with fast money is a beggar!" The world is full of words.

Chu Nanxiong sighed: "You might as well be a eunuch like this, and go find a serious job." ”

Tianxiaying shook his head: "No matter how little the subscription is, it's all people spend money to see, even if I give up the pride of a man, I can't give up the pride of the author, even if only one person subscribes, I have to code to the end, so that he understands that the money he spends is not wronged." ”

"Oh, then you can go on," Chu Nanxiong got into the car and left. Ignoring the world behind him, Ying roared: "You kid said so much, why don't you give some money!" ”

At the foot of the gentle ramp, students in school uniforms walked in pairs. He rode up alone, parked his car, and walked to the classroom.

Listening to the laughter beside him and bathing in the sunshine, the corners of Chu Nanxiong's mouth rose slightly, this is the scene that Nantai City should have. (To be continued.) )