This year is the year 2288 of the Tianhua Republic, and 77 years ago, October 1 was the founding day of the Tianhua Kingdom, and October 1 was also designated as the National Day.

There are still a few days left before the National Day Golden Week, the whole country celebrates, and the people can travel again.

For Chang Zheng, there is no Golden Week Silver Week or anything like that, there are 52 weeks a year, and every week is Golden Week. He can travel at any time, but this Golden Week, he decided to stay at home. Now is not the time to relax, wait for "Infinite Terror" to finish, and then go out to breathe.

In order to respond to the great moment of the 77th anniversary of the founding of the People's Republic of China, Fenghua.com has set October 1 to 3 as the time for double monthly passes. At this great moment, the experience of farming monsters has doubled, and the writers will not go out to travel, they will be eager to stay in front of the computer 24 hours a day to brush and brush.

Chang Zheng is studying the goddess Ice Orange.

The goddess graduated from the Massachuse State Polytechnic Institute in the United States of Sam Rice (hereinafter referred to as the United States) with a degree in anthropology. It can be searched on the Daddy Encyclopedia.

She stepped into the online literature industry at the age of 22 and wrote for ten years, with five novels and dozens of short and medium stories, and was known as the godmother of urban romance. "Lonely Men and Women" is her sixth novel. The heroines she portrays are all the kind of pear blossoms with rain, I feel sorry for them, and I can't take them into my arms to take care of them.

Chang Zheng read 100,000 words of "Lonely Men and Women", and I have to admire that from the perspective of traditional literature, she writes really well. In terms of creating female characters, she has adopted an idealized portrayal technique, which man does not love a beautiful and gentle, touching, empathetic, delicate and sensitive woman, let alone a man, women love it, there is really a Qiong Yao style. In terms of scene description, she uses a large number of white drawing techniques, with a strong sense of picture and the rhyme of three hairs.

This female writer who combines the writing characteristics of Qiong Yao and Sanmao is quite good-looking, and it is well deserved to be called a goddess.

"Infinite Terror" VS "Lonely Men and Women", a very interesting confrontation. Revolution meets tradition.

If it weren't for the PK monthly ticket with this goddess, Chang Zheng would have wanted to buy a few copies of her finished works and come back to take a look, I haven't read this high-level pure urban romance novel for a long time.

"Ice Goddess, although our paths are different, I still admire you. In the business era, there is no way, on the road to success, you must surpass these gods. I'm going to blow it up, are you ready? Chang Zheng sighed and uploaded today's fifth chapter.

Chang Zheng finished studying the ice oranges, and his confidence increased greatly. He found that the ice orange was not updated quickly, with a maximum of two chapters a day after it was put on the shelves, sometimes only one chapter, and he took two days off this month.

This has something to do with her writing style, such a delicate prose, it is strange that she can write quickly, it can be said that every word is carefully considered.

So Chang Zheng admired her more and more. It can be admired and appreciated, and the battle still has to continue. To surpass this kind of goddess with excellent writing but unhappy updates, you can only rely on explosive updates.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the sixth watch. There are still 77 votes short of Ice Orange.

Eight o'clock, seventh watch. 60 votes short.

"Good! Good! It worked! There are still three chapters in the manuscript, and ten bombs are fired today, and the momentum cannot be lost. Eliminate the strengths of one or the other, deal with women, you must be strong, no matter how dazzling the aura of the goddess is, she is also a woman after all. The sky is big, and it rises! Chang Zheng was happy again.

The last few days are critical, and once surpassed, it's almost lore.

Take a shower, soak in the bucket noodles, the sauerkraut taste is very sour. At nine o'clock, Chang Zheng was about to release the eighth watch, and his mobile phone suddenly rang.

Look at the caller ID, it's a landline number, provincial, contact: "home".

Chang Zheng hesitated, in this world, he has a family.

The hesitation was too long, and the phone was disconnected. Ten seconds later, it rang again.

"Hey." , Chang Zheng finally picked up his phone.

"Hey, son. What are you busy with, my mother's phone is not available? A woman's voice came from the phone, gentle, kind, and with strong maternal love.

After hesitating for a few more seconds, Chang Zheng called out the first voice that humans had come out of learning to speak, "Mom." ”

"Son, what's wrong? Is something wrong? Doesn't sound emotional? ”

After the "Mom" was called, it was actually nothing. Since I occupy Chang Zheng's body, I have to recognize this mother. Chang Zheng has regained the calm quality that a cool writer should have.

Chang Zheng: "It's okay, it's okay, how can there be anything?" Isn't that what my mom is? The longing is so deep that the voice is choked, not that the mood is not high. I'm too emotional, a little bit of a thing must be reversed, hehe. Are you alright? The house is cooling, wear more clothes. ”

Chang's mother sneered: "Poor mouth." When did you become so slippery? But that's fine, you used to be too wooden, and it's easy to suffer outside. It's good to make a living in society and be smart. Your dad and I are in good health, don't worry. Eleven is coming home? ”

Chang Zheng: "I won't go back, I'm busy with work, and I'll have to work overtime on the eleventh." Now I am in the rising period of my career, and I must devote myself to entrepreneurship, please understand, dear mother. ”

Chang Mu's voice was both surprised and delighted: "Huh? Have you found a job? What kind of business? Which trade? Do you have start-up capital? ”

Chang Zheng: "Mom, slow down, slow down." Come one by one, okay? I'm working on a novel and it's gaining momentum at the moment. No start-up capital is required. ”

Chang Mu: "Oh, you're still writing novels?" Don't be in a hurry, write slowly, I believe that you, son, will definitely shine if you are gold. By the way, is it a target? You're twenty-three years old, and it's time to think about personal issues. ”

Chang Zheng: "A man's career is the most important, why should a husband have no wife." The object question, don't be too anxious, it depends on fate. Your son is so good, both civil and military, and talented, are you afraid that you won't have a girl's love? I promise to let you hold your grandson before the age of thirty. I will definitely pick a daughter-in-law for you who can give birth, give birth to a litter of babies, and the house full of grandchildren will hold your legs and call grandma in unison. ”

"Hahaha! Stinky boy, don't be poor. I didn't find my girlfriend, so I thought about giving birth to a litter of babies. Chang's mother smiled happily. Although the problem of a litter of babies has not yet been implemented, YY is also very satisfied. The picture of a house full of grandchildren calling grandma together is indeed beautiful.

"What's the extra shift? What kind of business? What bullshit career, you haven't starved to death yet? Writing a novel, do you want to be the champion? A deep baritone voice came from the phone.

"Ouch, Jianguo, what are you doing! It's rare to talk to my son once, can you stop? Go, go, watch TV. This is Changmu's voice.

Chang Zheng opened his mind a little, and he could probably deduce that this man should be his father. The phone at home may be on speakerphone.

Chang Zheng replied tentatively: "Dad, haven't you slept yet?" ”

Man: "What do you sleep on?" It's been more than a year since you graduated from college, and you still haven't found a serious job. What a bullshit novel to write! My son of Chang Jianguo, what novel did he write? When Lao Tzu was a soldier, the most annoying thing was those pens full of crepe. Can you go into battle and kill the enemy with a pen? I didn't expect you to defend your country with a gun or anything, but you must at least find a solid job. If you continue like this, you will become a three-person person, a gangster in society, a moth in the country! ”

It's really our dad. It's still a father who was a soldier.

Chang Zheng: "Dad, what you said is not right. Since ancient times, Wu Ke Anbang, Wen can determine the country. The general went to the battlefield and killed the enemy. The prime minister was in the rear, transporting grain and grass. The civil and military are combined, and the world is healthy. The ancients were also cloudy, gentlemen stood three, virtue, meritorious service, and speech. Wu Ke to ensure the tranquility of the frontier is a meritorious service. Literature can help the prosperity of the country, and it is also a meritorious service. Literati can not only make meritorious contributions, but also establish virtue and speech, and they can be called gentlemen. So I am engaged in the cause of honoring my ancestors, and it is the same as you defending the motherland. ”

There was no sound on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, and then Chang's father roared: "Nonsense! Yes, yes! That's right! Back then, Hu Short was like this, flamboyant, and treacherous! It's not good to learn from anyone, I want to learn from him, I'm angry! ”

Chang Zheng: "Dad, don't be angry, can't I be wrong?" In this way, you give me a few more months, and if I can't write a famous name before the Spring Festival, I'll look for a job. Okay? ”

Father Chang slowed down and said, "Lao Tzu has found it for you." You go find Hu Shorty next Monday. You can't call him Hu Shorty, you have to call him Uncle Hu. I've never spoken to him, this is the first and last time, and you have to cherish this opportunity. ”

Chang Zheng: "No, no, don't worry. Isn't it the Spring Festival yet? I'll look for a job myself. ”

Chang Father: "My mouth is open, you have to go!" It is said that the tiger father has no dog, don't embarrass me, Lao Tzu Chang Jianguo's son, his head can be broken, and his face cannot be lost! Even if you go through the motions, you have to go. Next Monday, I will go to Nangang Literature and Art Publishing House to find Hu Weihua, who is my comrade-in-arms. Aren't you going to do literary work? Is the work of a publishing house okay? It's decided, if you don't go, don't go home in the future, I don't have your son! ”

Hung up.

Hey, what a grumpy dad, Chang Zheng is speechless. The mother is very kind, the father is very strict, a wonderful match. Since ancient times, loving mothers have many defeated children, and strict fathers have many tiger sons. The original Chang Zheng, with a loving mother and strict father, what kind of character is it? There's no way to know.

"Huh? What did he just say? Nangang Literature and Art Publishing House? Chang Zheng thought back. That's right, my father asked me to go to Nangang Literature and Art Publishing House next Monday to find Hu Weihua.

"Publishers, yes? You can check it out. Hey, it seems that no matter what world you are in, you have to fight for your father. ”