Turn the time back to the morning of the day.

After ending the communication with the foreign spicy, the fries fell into emo again......

He doesn't know what's going on today? Could it be that everything that was like a dream last night is going to be repaid by exhausting the luck of today's day?

The fries sighed helplessly: he originally thought that the spicy man would be a light shining into his dim morning, but who would have thought that it would become a knife that stabbed him in the heart.

And compared to the three people in front of him...... He suddenly felt that this foreign spicy person seemed to be more difficult to communicate, especially the indifference that was almost rejecting people thousands of miles away, which was really as hurtful as her pen name!

"So......" Fries looked weakly at the notebook in his hand, "the rest is only Da Zhuang!" ”

He shook his head, but what should he say about this big and strong......

Even in the eyes of French fries, he never knew how to define Da Zhuang.

Speaking of resilience, maybe ninety percent of the authors on the market can't catch up with him, and he can maintain 6,000 words of daily updates for several years.

Even the fries seem to be a bit scary.

It's just that his progress is too slow.

Although he can come up with some new routines every time, the changes in the online literature industry are too fast, and he doesn't seem to be able to keep up with the general trend of the times once...... This is also the reason why he has not been able to get the guarantee for a long time.

French Fries also wanted to give him a buyout out of sympathy to reward him for his diligence over the years...... However, he just stubbornly refused to ask for it.

He's like, forever confident in what he's written.

Although he will patiently listen to the suggestions every time the fries are made, and he will also make adjustments to a certain extent...... But after a while, I saw that I had to go back to the old way.

Therefore, among the many writers under him, Da Zhuang is the most powerful one in stocking.

At most, just review it a little bit when you submit it, sign it if there are no major problems, and then ...... Leave him to fend for himself.

The big and strong penguin is easy to find, after all, the water in the group is usually quite powerful, and the appearance rate is relatively high.

Therefore, the fries quickly found him...... A cartoon avatar of a costume fairy character.

It's just that when the fries clicked on the chat box between the two, he was stunned again...... Looking at those unfamiliar chat records, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't communicated with Da Zhuang for a long time, and then he flipped up, and it was all some routine exchanges.

Most of it is about recommendations and the like...... Other than that, the two didn't have a good chat.

The fries couldn't help but be a little sneering, but they still sent a cheek emoji...... But after thinking about it, he quickly withdrew this expression again.

Experienced the defeat I just suffered at Yoroko...... He always felt like he was laughing at himself.

"In?"

After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think of any suitable polite words.

There was no response for a long time.

Fries looked at the time on the phone, 11:30. Perhaps, Da Zhuang is also busy at this time? As a head chef, this should be his busiest time.

"In!"

Just as the fries were packed up and ready to go back to the station, Da Zhuang replied.

"The results of the new book are not bad!" The fries then replied soullessly.

For the people in front of him, he still thought about how to communicate, but when he came to Da Zhuang, he didn't make any preparations at all, at most, he just wanted to give some cheap praise.

After all, he still has doubts about how long the book's stamina will last.

"Thank you, Mr. Tiao!" This time, Da Zhuang replied quickly.

Obviously, he is not as indifferent to his results as Yang Laozi.

Also, a senior writer like him who has been galloping and mixing for so many years and has survived batch after batch of authors, his concern for data has long been engraved in his bones.

"Hmmm! Keep up the good work......"

The fries wanted to say something, but in the end it was just a bland and boring sentence.

Although he didn't think that Da Zhuang's book could achieve much good results in his heart, he would not pour cold water on him at this time.

After waiting for a long time, Da Zhuang did not reply.

The fries leaned weakly against the bar, staring blankly at the people in front of them.

"How is all this completely different from what I imagined?"

He was a little confused, according to what Xiao Er planned for him yesterday, he was still full of confidence and felt that the future was promising.

Why did he start to feel that his future was bleak after a morning had passed?

"God of Cooking, First Sister, First Brother, Foreign Spicy ......"

Gritting his teeth and chanting these names, he felt that his "Dao Heart" as an editor had not collapsed until now, and he was really strong enough!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but have a headache.

Now, his only hope can only be placed on that unreliable Zhuo Jiu...... I don't know what kind of book he called "the pioneering work of the new online literature genre", what kind of book is it?

"It's best if what you say is true...... Otherwise, even if you are a great god, I will mercilessly ask you to cut the book and let you continue to be one, great eunuch! ”

French fries hatefully thought.

Suddenly, his expression was stunned. The morning was all about work, and it was not until this moment that he suddenly remembered that something seemed to have been forgotten by him.

"What is it?" Fries' brow furrowed and fell into deep thought.

"The work plan made yesterday, and everyone to communicate with seems to have nothing missing......

"And yesterday...... That's right! ”

There was a look of annoyance on his face, "Xia Yun! How did I forget this! ”

Last night, he was completely immersed in the joy of being with strawberries, and after going to work this morning, he was busy with work in a hurry.

So much so that for a while, he actually forgot about Xia Yun's existence.

"Should she have been waiting for me at Starbucks!" The face of the fries showed an embarrassed look, and he comforted himself: "No, Xia Yun is so smart, seeing that I haven't appeared for a long time, he should have left early!" ”

"It must be like this!"

But he still subconsciously took out his mobile phone and followed his memory into the string of numbers that had almost been branded into his soul.

"This is also absolute, since she had a mobile phone, she has never changed her number...... He also said that he was worried that I had a bad memory, and that I was afraid that I would forget, as for ......"

Thinking of this, a knowing smile couldn't help but appear on the face of the fries, but even he didn't notice it.

"Dut...... Honk...... Toot ......"

After a long time, Xia Yun didn't answer the phone.

French Fries couldn't help but wonder if he was not fit to contact people today, or why would all the things related to contact be so unsmooth?

Just as he was about to hang up, the phone was connected.

"Hey ......"

A hoarse voice sounded in the microphone very weakly.

The fries looked stunned: What's going on?