My sister Lin Xuan arrived home a few years ago.

As soon as she came back, she stared at Lin Yuan: "On my way home, the little girl next to me hummed red, green, and blue ...... for half an hour."

"So?"

Lin Yuan was a little confused.

Lin Xuan stretched out her hand with a smile: "My brother's song tortured my sister all the way, why do you have to pay some mental damages, right?"

"Then I'll give out red envelopes. ”

Lin Yuan sent 10,000 yuan in the family group, and the family group was the mother Lin Yuan, Lin Yao, and Lin Xuan, so Lin Yuan directly sent four people.

Two seconds.

The red envelope is finished.

But when Lin Xuan saw the result, her face darkened: "The red envelope of 10,000 yuan is for four people, and luck Wang Yaoyao grabbed 6,000 yuan alone?"

She hugged Lin Yao tightly and sucked in her anger!

Lin Yuan thought about it, and also reached out and pinched Lin Yao's face, and then hurriedly sneaked back to his room.

"What is he doing?"

Lin Xuan and Lin Yao looked at each other.

Although he knew and trusted Lin Yuan enough, his behavior of touching his sister's face and then running back to the bedroom immediately always felt weird.

"System, open a treasure chest!"

Lin Yuan shouted in his heart when he returned to the bedroom, he touched Lin Yao's face just now, and his luck should not have dissipated.

The treasure chest is opened.

System Prompt: [Congratulations on getting five short stories]

"Five short stories?"

Lin Yuan instantly felt that he was in Europe.

Although it is five short stories, Lin Yuan likes short ones!

Because the system required Lin Yuan to code his own words, he didn't want to write a long story.

And the added benefit of short stories is that it doesn't take much effort for readers to read them, so they should be able to gain fame faster.

"How do you publish it?"

This was the next question that Lin Yuan thought about.

At this time, Lin Yuan suddenly remembered that some articles could be published on the tribe.

Yang Feng also helped his tribe number to authenticate it before.

Then things will be simple, just use Chu Mad's account to publish these short stories.

Let's write "Artificial Beauty" first, anyway, it's a few thousand words of effort.

Introduction.

This work, called "Artificial Beauty", cannot be considered a short story, but should be a miniature novel, and its author is called Nova Ichi.

Nova One.

Neon modern science fiction writer, known as the father of neon miniature novels, the biggest feature of his works is that they are cleverly conceived.

It is also worth mentioning that the name Detective Kudo Shinichi comes from Nova Shinichi.

Turning on the computer, Lin Yuan boarded the tribe.

The so-called tribe is actually no different from Weibo and Facebook in the previous life.

If I have to say anything different, it's that the tribe's fiction section is quite popular.

A lot of people like to post some short stories on the tribe –

Hardly anyone writes long stories in the tribe.

The account of the Lin Yuan tribe is called "Chu Mad", and the official introduction is the author of "The King of the Net".

Lin Yuan only knew that his tribal account, which had never posted any news and had not undergone any publicity, actually had more than 10,000 fans.

There is also a lot of information in the background, all of which are sent by fans.

However, most of the questions are related to the plot of "King of the Net", or to express the worship of Chu Mania.

Lin Yuan did not reply.

He went straight to the fiction section and started writing "Artificial Beauty".

[This is an extremely cleverly crafted robot girl - it can be said that no amount of charming beauty can compare to this artificially created modern girl.] Having absorbed the strengths of all the beauties extensively, this robot girl is simply a perfect fairy. But she always likes to put on a show, and often ignores others. But it also makes sense. You know, there are many beautiful girls who are very proud with their eyes up. 】

Write this.

Lin Yuan asked, "System, didn't you say you want to increase my hand speed?"

The system said: "Yes. ”

Lin Yuan said: "Has it improved?"

The system said: "The professional-grade piano obtained by the host is a disguised increase in hand speed, and the most important thing is ......"

"What?"

"You're single. ”

"What's wrong with being single?"

System: "......"

It seems that people who can't tell jokes often don't understand jokes either.

However, Lin Yuan didn't bother with the system anymore, he used his notebook to crack on the keyboard: [...... In the midst of fierce business competition, there is a bar on the verge of bankruptcy. In order to attract customers, the boss specially spent money to make this attractive robot girl. 】

Fifteen minutes later.

Lin Yuan hit the enter key.

He was surprised to find that it took him less than 20 minutes to finish writing "Artificial Beauty".

This novel is nearly 3,000 words!

It seems that his hand speed is indeed not comparable to ordinary people, and the biggest advantage of Lin Yuan's writing is that he doesn't have to think about the plot.

To know.

What makes it difficult for authors to code words is often not hand speed, but brain speed.

Many times it is the brain's plot speed that can't keep up, so the author writes very slowly.

If you don't have to think about the plot, even if you are a handicapped author, you can write 10,000 words a day.

Of course, Lin Yuan is not handicapped, let alone thinking about the plot, which is why he can write so quickly.

After writing.

Lin Yuan didn't think too much about it, and directly released it in the tribe's novel section.

At this time.

My mother's voice came from outside the door: "It's time to eat!"

Soon the family sat around and ate the meal, which was very rich, with five dishes, and my mother was busy for a long time before it was ready.

But don't worry about not being able to finish eating, because Lin Xuan is back.

Although my sister Lin Xuan has a good figure, she is actually very good at eating, probably because my sister has always had some baby fat on her face.

Eating.

Lin Xuan also showed off to her sister: "I know many famous novelists now, if you say a writer's name casually, maybe I will know you!"

"Chu madness. ”

My sister cooperated.

Lin Xuan coughed: "Of course I know Sister Chu Mad...... We had dinner together some time ago...... But he and I are not from the same company after all...... So you're not very familiar with it......"

Has Chu Mad's identity been revealed?

Lin Yuan glanced at his sister with some confusion.

My sister didn't notice Lin Yuan's confused gaze, and was awkwardly changing the topic, asking my sister, "You also watch "The King of the Net"?"

"My classmates look. ”

Lin Yao said: "I want to study, and I don't have time to read novels." ”

There should be no exposure.

Lin Yuan was a little relieved.

At this time, Lin Yuan's novel had passed the official review of the tribe, and every tribal user who followed Chu Mad's account received a reminder: "Chu Mad released the short story "Artificial Beauty". ”

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What the hell is a cold caused by stomach problems, this big summer, it's really a lot of disasters recently.