Just as Jiang Huo was busy setting up the flag in the bathroom, the sound of vibration came from the washstand next to him, Jiang Huo stretched out his left hand, copied his mobile phone, and took a closer look.

On the screen, there is an unfamiliar number from the magic capital.

"Who is this? I don't know! Hung up. ”

Jiang Huo was aggrieved, and when he saw the strange call, he immediately slid the red hang-up button.

However, a few seconds later, the phone vibrated again.

Or the same number.

If you don't pick up, continue to hang up.

After a few more seconds, the phone continued to vibrate.

"Who the hell is this?"

Jiang Huo slid the answer button, put the phone next to his ear, and said, "Who are you?" ”

Hearing Jiang Huo's voice, the person on the other end of the phone seemed to be stunned, and he didn't make a sound for a long time.

"Neurotic!"

Jiang Huo took the phone away from his ear and was just about to hang up.

Finally, a hurried inquiry came from the earpiece.

"Hello, are you the Yellow Lake Huang?"

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West Lake Huang?

I'm afraid this isn't a reader, right?

It was actually approached by readers?

Oh my!

The world is terrible!

It is a very reasonable thing for Jiang Zetian to come to the door.

But isn't it a little scary that you strangers can find the author's mobile phone number!

How to ensure the safety of the author's life!

It's horrible! It's horrible!

(〃＞＿＜; 〃)

Jiang Huo hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, I don't know any West Lake Huang, you made a mistake." ”

Before the voice fell, Jiang Huo hung up the phone directly.

It looks like it's time to change the mobile phone number.

Jiang Huo looked at the fruit mobile phone in his hand, and a blurred face was reflected on the black screen.

Magic City, starting point editing group.

Redmi was looking at the number displayed on the mobile phone screen with a puzzled face, and said, "No, it's this number, it's exactly the same as the information on the ID card, why not?" ”

In front of Redmi, there was a signing contract, on which Jiang Huo's personal information was impressively printed.

At first, when Redmi and the editor-in-chief got the contract, they thought they were wrong. Together with those book friends, they realized that West Lake Huang Ji was really a sister paper.

Well, it's no wonder that something written can appeal to female readers.

"You're beating one, and people say it's not you, so you take it seriously?"

The editor-in-chief gave Redmi a slap in the face, snatched the phone, and continued to make calls.

After a few beeps, the phone was hung up.

Come on, the other party won't answer the phone, let's try a different number.

The editor-in-chief took out his mobile phone and dialed it according to the number left by Jiang Huo on the contract, and after a few seconds of ringing, it was cut off by the other party.

After dialing again, a voice prompt came out of the receiver that he was on a call.

Good guy, you actually blocked yourself.

The editor-in-chief touched his forehead, and the corners of his mouth cracked.

What's going on?

I should be the first editor-in-chief to be blocked by the author, right?

It's so embarrassing!

This kind of author, you can't stay!

Shangjing, Jiang Huo's home.

Jiang Zetian was occupying Jiang Huo's computer and flipping through the novel with relish, when suddenly, a pop-up window appeared in the center of the screen.

Before Jiang Zetian could cross it off, a paragraph of words suddenly entered her field of vision.

[Redmi: I'm not here, I just called, our editor-in-chief has something to do with you, hurry up and reply! ] 】

Chief editor?

Jiang Zetian looked up at Jiang Huo's note to Red Rice.

Editor-in-charge Redmi?

(⊙o⊙)

Jiang Zetian felt as if he understood something.

So she tapped her hands on the keyboard and typed out a paragraph.

[West Lake Huang Ji: Oh, oh, oh, my phone was taken by my stupid sister to play. The editor in charge is big, you have something to say directly. 】

Seeing the words typed out by Jiang Zetian, Hongmi was trembling.

Is this author transsexual?

The last time I talked to her, I didn't seem to be so well-behaved and cute!

So Redmi immediately patted the editor-in-chief.

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and ask her what the hell is going on!"

The editor-in-chief hated that iron could not be made of steel, and smoked red rice.

Redmi immediately taps the keyboard.

[Redmi: We want to know, why do you want to finish it directly?] Did you know that doing this will make you lose your fans? I don't know if there are readers who will flesh you! What's more, the hype in the early stage was all in vain! 】

Seeing this text sent by Hongmi, Jiang Zetian nodded with deep feeling. However, the current Jiang Zetian is a person who has read Jiang Huo's manuscript, so she naturally understands the intention of writing in this way.

So, Jiang Zetian replied according to the follow-up content written by Jiang Huo.

After a conversation, Redmi and the editor-in-chief were stunned.

The two glanced at each other, and Redmi, who was sitting there, was immediately pushed away by the editor-in-chief.

[Redmi: Since you have so many saved manuscripts, send out more today, and then send a single chapter to explain it, so as to win back some fans as much as possible. 】

At this moment, Jiang Zetian seems to have completely taken on another role, and she decisively followed the suggestions put forward by the editor-in-chief to carry out rescue operations.

In the bathroom, Jiang Huo was standing under the sprinkler, humming a small tune and taking a shower.

"Well, why doesn't anyone pay attention to my good intentions? I have to say that I feed to readers, it's really chilling. ”

"The popularity of the scarf topic has fallen to ninth, and there is no trace on the list of Du Niang, if you don't come to such a wave before the topic declines, the time has dragged on, even if the readers react, they will only complain in the book review area or in the book friend group, where will they scold on the scarf of the sticker!"

"If I want to keep the topic hot and let this work stay in the public eye for a long time, I have to do this!"

Jiang Huo wiped his body with a soft towel, and his face showed a helpless look.

That's right, since he thought of using the Internet for hype, Jiang Huo didn't plan to give up easily.

There are a lot of headlines produced every day, but there are very few that can dominate the list, if this popularity cannot be maintained, I am afraid that in a few days, the amount of indirect fans around the neck will drop sharply. As soon as the popularity of the advertorials of the shock department and the silence department declines, I am afraid that two topics will disappear from the headline list.

Since Jiang Huo had expected it, she naturally wouldn't allow this to happen, so she made this decision, on the day it was put on the shelves, the peak of popularity, released the final plot of the battle of Tongtian Peak, instantly detonated the emotions of fans, and recreated a hot topic.

There was no way, although Jiang Huo said that he didn't want to write. However, when she uploaded this work, Jiang Huo would never allow it to repeat her previous failures. Jiang Huo has always had an obsession in her heart, she wants to give herself an explanation, an explanation to her previous life.

Maybe when "Zhu Xian" is over, Jiang Huo will be able to really let go of this profession.