College time is always fleeting, and Christmas and New Year's parties slip through your fingertips in a flash.

On this day, the snowflakes drifted and lay on someone's little Qiong's nose.

Snow in Jiangcheng is rare, and there are often only a few snowfalls in winter, and the roads return to normal the next day.

Yu Ran'er wiped the tip of her nose with her hand, then walked to the door of a coffee shop, pushed the door in, and found a place by the window to sit down.

I ordered a cup of coffee casually, looked past the glass window, and saw the steel forest covered in a layer of snowcoat, covered in silver.

Looking down at the envelope in my hand, it was an invitation to the annual meeting of authors of China Literature Group sent by the editor.

As I would like to explain here, China Literature Group has websites and software such as Qidian Reading and QQ Reading, so the annual meeting of China Literature Authors is a conference where all the gods and platinums come together.

Yu Ran'er currently has three letters, with different names, namely "Ocean", "Secretly Written", and "Nuclear Bomb Player".

After reading these three letters, she was in a rather awkward position.

First of all, Yu Ran'er does not know the technique of multiple shadow clones, and cannot participate in the annual meeting of China Literature with the names of three authors at the same time.

Secondly, the "secretly written" number used his sister's ID card, and the "nuclear bomb player" used Xiaosuke's fictitious security account.

Theoretically, telling my sister about this will definitely go wrong.

Yu Ran'er stirred the coffee in the cup with her hands, and her brain made up the following picture.

"That...... You have written three sacred books, and now China Literature invites you to attend the annual meeting of authors, do you want to go? She took out an invitation to the annual meeting of China Literature that she had "secretly written".

My sister opened it and saw her real name, and her face changed: "You suddenly told me that I wrote these three books, sister, are you thinking that I am a fool?" Since the letter is in your hands, it must have been written by you, can you show me on the spot how to update five books a day, and return the book to the explosion? ”

Come on, Yu Ran'er thought of the above picture, and her heart clicked off directly, and she vetoed it with one vote!

Not to mention that all five books exploded, she couldn't do it just by demonstrating the code words on the spot.

Because these books are really not written by her, she writes books at the level of her street author, and you can know whether they are true or false when you look at the writing, and you don't need to look at her code speed at all.

This matter has to be suppressed, and Yu Qian must not be allowed to know about the "secretly written" thing.

Yu Ran'er tapped her fingers on the table, ready to tear the "secretly" letter into pieces, and then put it in her bag, ready to find a place to cremate it later.

Hiss –

The letter was broken into pieces, and the waiter who passed by saw this scene, thinking that it was a confession letter torn up by the girl, so he immediately bypassed it, not daring to touch his head.

"Kosuke, what should I do about this?" Yu Ran'er typed.

The implication is whether your "mystery feature" can clean up this mess.

Kosuke was silent for a long time, and then typed in response, "Kosuke can make a video for you." ”

"Huh? What's the use of making a video, people want real people to participate in the annual meeting, and come on stage to receive the award in front of the media, can the video be eaten as a meal? Yu Ran'er typed angrily.

"Kosuke can't interfere with reality, please come on!" Xiao Zhu threw the pot to Yu Ran'er.

Yu Ran'er was very angry, but there was no way to do it, when she opened three author accounts, she thought that something would happen.

When I saw it like this, there was really a problem.

However, opening a book with the same account is also a big problem, and no normal person can update so many books at the same time.

Besides, the tuba is supervised by her sister, and it is impossible to open more, so it was in consideration of her sister's problem that the trumpet was opened.

Yu Ran'er looked at the trumpet in her hand, sighed lightly, and thought to herself that at least the problem was not so serious, and at most she could push off the annual meeting.

And the reason for the rejection of the annual meeting is......

Yu Ran'er sat there, taking a sip of coffee, pondering in bitterness.

Anyway, it's worth saying sorry to the editor.

This time, Yu Ran'er opened two trumpets and found two editors-in-chief.

"The editor-in-chief is big, I can't come to the annual meeting if I have something, I'm sorry."

The editor-in-chief replied quickly, and immediately asked Yu Ran'er if she had any physical problems, and finally asked if she could shoot a video of her acceptance speech, showing her face to leave a thought for readers.

When Yu Ran'er saw the editor-in-chief's reply, she was immediately stunned.

How can you show your face, the three author numbers are all the same person, it's just a light death!

The two trumpets must not show their faces, Yu Ran'er said to himself.

At this time, Yu Ran'er remembered what Xiao Zhu said, "make a video", and quickly picked up the domestic mobile phone to ask Xiao Zhu.

In the distance, the waiter was wearing a green peaked cap on his head, and when he saw Yu Ran'er chatting with one mobile phone, and took out another mobile phone to type, he shook his head with envy, and chatted with the intern waiter next to him:

"When my brother is rich, he will also buy two mobile phones to chat at the same time, pretending to be like the wind."

"Tsk, you're not right, people are talking about a handsome guy with their left hand, and a handsome guy with their right hand."

Hearing his companion's statement, the waiter man fell into deep thought and muttered, "My girlfriend also has two mobile phones......"

Ignore the waiter with the cuckold on his head for the time being, Yu Ran'er has already had a result here.

"Xiao Zhu can virtualize two human writers, 100% live skin video PS technology, enough to cope with the acceptance speech of the annual meeting." Kosuke responded.

Although Xiao Zhu can't add two people to attend the annual meeting for Yu Ran'er like a trick, it can use computer software technology to make two real videos that are true or false.

Yu Ran'er was overjoyed to get this result, and the next step was to type the draft of the acceptance speech, and then let Xiaosuke make the corresponding live-action video to pass the test.

Ten minutes later, Xiao Zhu got Yu Ran'er's written text testimonial, and asked her what kind of author appearance she wanted.

"Both numbers are girls, relatively young, about eighteen-year-old appearance, the appearance is too high, just center, so as not to be named the author of the eighteen-year-old beautiful girl god, which will arouse strong attention." Yu Ran'er said.

Xiao Zhu said that he understood, and immediately judged his appearance from thousands of pictures on the Internet, and then photoshopped out two girls with medium appearance.

After Yu Ran'er checked it, she thought it was no problem, and the live-action video was produced in a few minutes.

In the evening, Yu Ran'er sent two videos to the two editors-in-chief, and the time of sending them was not the same, in case the editor-in-chief was suspicious.

After watching the two real-life testimonial videos sent by Yu Ran'er, the editor-in-chief praised her and wished her a speedy recovery, and said some words, such as the body is the capital of the revolution.

After arranging all these things, considering that it is not safe for a person to go out, Yu Ran'er looked at her sister again and hesitated: "Sister, accompany me to the field to attend the annual meeting of Chinese writers in a few days." ”

"Hmm." The younger sister nodded, she didn't know that she was also one of the invitees, and when she saw Yu Ran'er's eyes dodging slightly, she said, "What's the matter, sister?" ”

"Nothing." Yu Ran'er retracted into the bed.