Yu Mingchuan rejected the request for [Shangcao Reading] without much thought, and he already had a clear plan for the new book.

And if you write [Artificial Beauty] This type of short science fiction is actually not flattering.

First of all, there are not many sci-fi short stories that maintain this quality, and the one that can be named except "The Village Teacher" is "Beijing Folding".

Inventories are only going to get dwindler.

The most important thing is that short stories don't cause much discussion unless you publish a collection.

And if it is a long serial, he can barely be regarded as a writer in the field of pure literature. If it is a popular literature serialization like a mystery detective novel, it is still promising.

Other genres are not suitable for serialization.

And he has already thought of the next book as serious literature, mixing up the status of literature.

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[Patrick's Monologues: A Story About Normal People] reached a terrifying statistic after only one day. 324w clicks, 113.1w likes, 55w coin-operated, and was selected as the 85 major videos that must be brushed at station B, which can only be said to be worthy of being the treasure of station B in the previous life.

Look at the fans again, it has reached 32.7w, and there are constant private messages and official notices. However, he is not ready to sign any contract with Station B, after all, he is an UP master in his spare time to add to the fun of life.

The technology tree in this world is very crooked, and at first he thought that it was caused by the long-term peace without major wars in the modern history of the world. But after this period of life, robots with various functional modes are very common on the street, and human courier and takeaway services have been withdrawn from the market as early as three years ago.

Until the beginning of the 20th century, the world was clearly the same as the history of previous lives. The development of science and technology has undergone such an incredible change, which is not different from the focus of scientific and technological development in the previous life, but the overall level of science and technology in some fields has inexplicably improved by a grade!

Therefore, people's demand for entertainment is very high, and spiritual and cultural consumption is very hot.

Yu Mingchuan shook his head and didn't think much about it.

Instead, consider a more important thing.

What's for dinner?

Although it's actually only afternoon.

Ah Shui has become his literary agent, with a fixed salary of 20,000 yuan per month. She is ready to terminate the contract with the literary and artistic wind creation, and is now in full charge of his works, so she has to go to the headquarters of the magic capital to officially resign.

However, this is not a parting of ways with literary and artistic creation, and everyone understands the truth that it is good to enjoy the shade with your back against a big tree. The new editor-in-charge of the platform will be on the line with Ah Shui, and he will devote himself to creation.

So, today's meal of Modea water.

Yu Mingchuan got up and went downstairs, ready to go to the West Lake xiaolongbao shop at the intersection of the back street to buy a basket of xiaolongbao and eat a bowl of salted tofu brain.

He was convinced of one thing from birth: the Sweet Party was heretical.

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The wind in the street was not very strong, and the clouds were like sliced bread one by one.

A robot pushes a stroller on the road, next to a mother yelling at a wrist screen.

He knew that the thing on the young mother's wrist was called Zhi Brain 037, which was a newly launched device, and they were all on the advertising screen, which was very gorgeous, high-tech, and quite expensive.

Nowadays, almost every middle-class home will be equipped with a housekeeping robot, and the price ranges from 18,000 to more than 200,000, which is not very expensive.

It can basically complete all the housework, and I heard that the cooked food is quite delicious, claiming that it "frees women's hands".

In other words, in two years, children of this era may no longer be able to eat the meals made by their mothers.

The word "mother" should not be so unfamiliar.

"I'm ready, come out and eat!" Is it really a good thing that this sentence will be shouted by robots?

Looking at the street blown by the evening breeze, Yu Mingchuan felt a little strange. Occasionally, an old man with flower water was riding beside him, and he woke up suddenly when he smelled the smell that he didn't like, and then he was a little silent.

Yu Mingchuan turned on his phone, ignored the Ambilight page, and also ordered a housekeeping robot.

And it was custom-made at a high price, but he didn't make much of a request for the appearance design.

He is just an ordinary person living in this era, and he can't judge whether this era is good or bad. Maybe one day he will make his own cry, and then nothing will change.

And, he can't let Ah Shui take one salary and work two jobs, it's not that he's embarrassed, it's just that he's afraid of being beaten to death.

With the housekeeping robot, his room is just handed over to it to clean, and he no longer has to worry that his owner will forget to feed him.

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After eating in a very small and somewhat narrow storefront, Yu Mingchuan wiped his mouth with a toilet paper and asked the middle-aged woman in a blue overalls, "Is this tofu brain peppered, it's a little spicy, and it tastes pretty good." ”

The woman smiled kindly. "This is tofu brain made according to the recipe on the Internet. Now all kinds of information on the Internet are complete, there is everything, I am learning through the Internet, I just added a reading club a few days ago, everyone is usually studying together, do you want to join? ”

Yu Mingchuan also smiled, "No need, thank you." ”

Reading the book club doesn't feel like a serious organization when he hears the name, he's just an ordinary writer in the ordinary world, and he doesn't want to join any strange organization.

And in this day and age, a lot of times you can only see what others want you to see. On the Internet, for example, he couldn't even find the content of the "Lalleye Text".

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When he got home, he was ready to wash his hair and go to bed, go to bed early and get up late to take care of his body.

He tried the water first, and some of it ran down his hand, and when it was thrown to the ground, it became a shiny droplet like the sun.

He put the basin of water on the tray where the pothos had been hung on the balcony, and the pothos was hung on the hook in the bathroom first.

The height was just right, and he finished washing his hair while standing on the balcony.

He's a genius.

After wiping his hair with a towel, he didn't feel very wet, so Yu Mingchuan skipped the blow drying and prepared to lie down directly.

But it was too early outside, I couldn't sleep, and I didn't really want to play with my phone.

Apparently he was thrown with water while he was washing his hair - he didn't mean to.

But Xian Xian didn't listen to his quibbles and hid in Li Shishui's room.

So, he has nothing to do now.

So, he turned on the TV for the first time in a long time.

News 2+2, our reporter will broadcast for you......

Time slipped by.

Yu Mingchuan fell asleep on the sofa.

When Li Shishui got home, it was already late at night, so she saw that only the TV was still lit in the dim living room.

Yu Mingchuan's posture was distorted and nestled in the sofa, and the one-meter-six-long sofa accommodated the man very aggrievedly.

Li Shishui first took a photo of his sleeping position, and after confirming that he was really asleep.

I touched his hair again, and it was quite wet.

So I used a hair dryer to dry his hair one by one. Finally, he rubbed Yu Mingchuan's fluffy head.