11 Blocking

After eating the slimming meal, Xin Leer simply moved her body and went to bed early, after all, she had to go to school to rehearse the day after tomorrow. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After getting up the next day, after a simple breakfast, Xin Leer turned on the computer to check her novel, as she expected, the number of clicks and favorites is pitiful, Xin Leer is quite open, and it is normal to think about it, after all, she is still a complete newcomer, and there are not many updated numbers, even if it is a good platform, if you want to be noticed, you also need to have a transition period, and, it is her current state, which also means that she cannot become an author who is more than 10,000 a day, so, normal heart.

Xin Leer closed the netizens, continued to code words, maybe it was yesterday's experience, today Xin Leer's speed of code words has obviously become a lot faster, in the morning, she actually typed about 30,000 words, and, the more she played, the more excited she became, and inspiration continued to emerge, but the problem of hand speed could not be repeated endlessly.

After a full lunch, Xin Leer took advantage of the victory to pursue, and continued to keep the code words, and actually completed nearly 80,000 words in one day, although the price was a sharp pain in the shoulder, but Xin Leer felt pain and happiness.

Thinking that she would be rehearsing at school tomorrow, Xin Leer uploaded all the text chapters into the draft box, set a regular announcement, and started the great business of beauty sleep.

In the following week, Xin Leer once again devoted herself to her busy rehearsal life, and she didn't have time to check the status of the novel at all, but Xin Leer was not worried at all, because she set up two chapters to be updated every day, which is about 5,000 words, and there is still a lot of room for saving the manuscript.

After a week of devil training, Xin Leer finally waited for the rest day, the last week, Xin Leer almost went home and went to sleep directly, the next morning, remembering the novel she wrote before, Xin Leer endured sleep, got up from the bed, and turned on the computer to check.

Open the novel page, He, there are a lot of messages and favorites.

"It's a newcomer, come on!"

"The story is very interesting, but there are too few updates every day, but it's not fun."

Xin Le'er looked at the reader's comments, and couldn't help but feel a little happy in her heart, it seems that she is still quite talented, although most of it is plagiarism!

opened the author's background, and suddenly more than a dozen messages popped up, Xin Leer checked them one by one, it turned out to be a message sent by the website's editor Qingqingcao, which roughly means that because the number of hits to the novel is very good, the website is ready to sign a contract with her.

Mao Xiaole: "Hello, I'm Mao Xiaole. โ€

Qingqingcao: "Mao Xiaole, you are finally online, I am waiting for you so hard, huh." โ€

Xin Le is embarrassed.

Mao Xiaole: "? โ€

Qingqingcao: "Dear, what is your QQ account, I'll contact you." โ€

QQ๏ผŸ Xin Le'er remembered that she seemed to have an account before her predecessor, but because she posted some articles about Xiang Qiran or sad Qiuyue, she saw that her stomach was sour, so she simply canceled it, after all, if it was turned out by netizens, it would be a proper black history!

Mao Xiaole: "You wait a while, I'll register first?" โ€

Qingqingcao: "Ah! It's the first time I've ever known someone who doesn't have QQ, hehe, it's really strange! My account is XXXXXXXXX, you register and add me directly. (/โ‰งโ–ฝโ‰ฆ)/~โ€

After registering a QQ account, Xin Leer received the signed contract, because she had checked the relevant matters on the Internet before, and after repeatedly confirming that there was no major problem, Xin Leer signed and sent it out.

Xin Leer happily replied to the editor and continued to start the big business of coding words, when the phone rang suddenly, interrupting Xin Leer's train of thought.

Xin Leer picked up the phone, and when the caller ID came, Aunt Xinle quickly picked it up.

"Auntie."

"You dead girl, your uncle and I have only been abroad for a few months, and you have made such a big news, breaking up, plastic surgery, terminating the contract, and playing big names, don't you think life is too peaceful!"

Xin Le'er wanted to refute it, but she was speechless, after all, she not only occupied Xin Le'er's body, but also inherited the memories of her predecessor, fundamentally speaking, these things were indeed what she did right.

didn't hear Xin Le'er's answer, and her aunt's anger began to grow, and she began to teach Xin Le'er a lesson on the phone.

Xin Le'er didn't have the slightest complaint, because she heard the deep relationship between the other party from the irritable voice, Xin Le'er always thought that the relationship between the predecessor and her aunt's family was not good, after all, there were few memories about them, only some scenes of eating in silence still had some impressions.

Maybe she was tired of scolding, and her aunt's voice began to become quieter.

Xin Le'er replied, "Auntie, I'm sorry. โ€

Kan Anyan didn't seem to expect Xin Le'er to take the initiative to apologize and relent, so she was stunned and didn't say a word.

Xin Le'er didn't hear her aunt's voice, thinking that the phone had suddenly hung up, so she took out her phone to check, but found that it was still displayed on the call, "Auntie? โ€

When Kan Anyan heard Xin Le'er's voice, she came to her senses and softened, "What have you been doing lately?" โ€

"Rehearsals for school graduation plays."

"What about brokers? What about assistants? โ€

"I haven't had any work lately, so I haven't looked for it."

"It's okay, I'll arrange it for you when I come back."

"Hmm."

"By the way, Xiao Le'er, have you offended anyone from Huateng Group recently?"

"Huateng Group?" Xin Le searched his memory and couldn't find any information about Huateng Group, "I don't know, if you want to block it, it should be Yunzhu Film and Television, does Huateng Group have anything to do with Yunzhu Film and Television?" โ€

Kan Anyan's face was full of black lines, "Xiao Le'er, watch more news, supplement common sense, and, recently, I have been cultivating myself at home, honing my acting skills, and the matter of banning, my aunt will return to China to help you solve it." โ€

Xin Le'er happily responded to her aunt.

After hanging up the phone, Xin Le'er scratched her head, why did she hear despair and speechlessness in her aunt's voice at the end, could it be that she really lacked common sense.

Xin Leer turned on the computer and searched for Huateng Group, many results appeared on the page, and after a closer look, Xin Leer was almost blinded by the glittering information.

Huateng Group, one of the world's top 100 groups, has industries involved in various industries, and is a well-deserved top consortium in Huaguo.

Xin Le carefully checked all the information of Huateng Group, and really couldn't find any information related to her, and she also understood why her aunt had that tone, although Huateng Group did not have an artist agency company, it still shot a lot of films, and the Xiang Group behind Yunzhu Film and Television could be regarded as competing with Huateng Group.

Xin Leer continued to look through the information, Hua Chan, the current president of Huateng Group, and Hua Mian, vice president, in addition to introducing the two brothers as young and promising diamond bachelors, their parents died in a car accident, Xin Leer searched through various web pages, but did not find a recent photo of the two, the two are really mysterious.

Xin Le'er's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and a figure of a person appeared in her mind, recalling the last time she was in the gym, she seemed to hear someone call him Xiao Mian, Xin Le'er gently tapped her fingers on the table, it wouldn't be so coincidental, right? Thinking about it in a blink of an eye, that man's temperament is indeed very commensurate with the vice president of Huateng Group, and since she crossed over, in addition to having a falling out with Yunzhu Film and Television, she has only offended him, and the more she thinks about it, the more Xin Leer feels that she has found the truth of the matter.

Xin Le'er held her forehead, "Isn't it just a bite?" It's stingy! In the blink of an eye, Xin Le'er slammed her head on the table angrily, 'Is there any mistake, she just signed a contract with Huayan.com, a subsidiary of Huateng Group, can she return it!'

After a while, Xin Le'er sat up straight suddenly, comforted herself with both hands, took a deep breath, and comforted herself: "Isn't it still undecided?" Moreover, even if he is, he is a vice president, he will never pay attention to a small writer," the corners of Xin Le'er's mouth hooked, "Since you blocked me, I will take advantage of your momentum to step on your position, and when I become a god of online literature and become famous, I will kick you away, well, yes, what a clever plan." โ€

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The President's Office of Huateng Group.

Hua Chan looked at Hua Mian, who was carefully reviewing the documents, and said with a smile: "You have been in a good mood lately?" โ€

Hua Mian didn't raise his head, but as Hua Mian's elder brother, Hua Chan could still see Hua Mian's strange appearance, "If there is anything good, say it and listen to it." โ€

Hua Mian put down the papers, leaned on the sofa casually, and raised his eyebrows, "Are you very idle?" โ€

Hua Chan shook his head and said with a smile: "No matter how busy you are, you have to care about your brother, by the way, you haven't told me what the injury on your hand is?" โ€

"I was scratched by a kitten."

"Oh~ this kitten has a really sharp mouth." Hua Chan's tone rose.

Hua Mian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at Hua Chan with deep eyes, "I have an opinion." โ€

Feeling the decrease in air pressure around him, Hua Chan couldn't help but sigh that the more he grew up, the more careless he became, and hurriedly put away his ridiculous tone, "Recently, the centennial celebration of the Film Academy, you go for a trip, and if you don't want to go, let Ha Ren go." โ€

Hua Mian stood up, threw the processed documents in front of Hua Chan, and said before going out, "No, I'm still quite interested." โ€

Looking at Hua Mian's departing back, Hua Chan rubbed his chin, he was becoming more and more unable to understand his younger brother with a strange personality.