Taking the stage for the school girl Tianhou, I am on fire

Chapter 46 Xia Ranxi discovered that Meng Chen wrote novels?
Meng Chen, who was typing, suddenly received a QQ message.

He looked at the lower right corner and knew it was Ruyan's profile picture.

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Ruyan: [I'm sorry, your book didn't go to Sanjiang for PK. 】

Although Meng Chen felt a little surprised, he was not too disappointed.

The History Channel really sucks.

Now my collection is only 80 collections, and readers of the History Channel love to keep books, and I am sorry for myself if I don’t keep a million and [-] words.

Generally, they automatically skip these seedlings.

It's just that the reading data of the book is not bad, there are nearly [-] data.

Meng Chen thought that as long as this book is written well, more readers will definitely discover it in the future!

Meng Chen: [Okay, it's okay, thank you for the editor's recommendation along the way. 】

Seeing that his mentality is not bad, Ruyan felt a little more at ease.

After all, as long as many authors don't go to Sanjiang, they immediately choose eunuchs.

They feel that it is better to write a new book instead of suffering from the word count, and the chance of becoming popular will be greater.

Ruyan: [By the way, you need to save more manuscripts in the past two days. When it goes on shelves on Friday, can you keep [-] updates?At that time, I will help you get more referrals. 】

Ruyan: 【How many manuscripts do you have saved now? 】

Meng Chen: [I now have [-] manuscripts saved. 】

When Ruyan saw it, she was very surprised.

There is an author who can save [-] manuscripts? !

Ruyan: [Then you update [-] a day, and explode for a few days to expose the topics and popularity. 】

Meng Chen: [No problem, don't worry, brother. 】

Ruyan: [You are the elder brother, I guess you are older than me, are you 40 years old? 】

Meng Chen: [I'm 23. 】

Ruyan stared at the news and widened her eyes.

Ruyan: [You are only 23 years old? ! 】

Ruyan: [Is it 32? 】

Ruyan: [23 years old has such a deep historical heritage! ! 】

Meng Chen: [Hahaha.jpg. 】

Ruyan felt that she had been hit.

But to her relief, since Meng Chen is only 23 years old, his future is boundless!

As long as this book can be ordered as high-quality goods, write a few more books, and sign a long-term contract at that time, there may be hope to be promoted to a new historical god!
The History Channel is in desperate need of new blood right now.

So Ruyan encouraged: 【Come on!Waiting for you to become a god! ~]

Meng Chen: [Haha, I hope so. 】

Ruyan: [Then it won’t delay your coding, come on~]

Meng Chen looked at the time, today is Wednesday.

There are still two days until it hits shelves on Friday.

During these two days, Meng Chen almost did nothing but code words except for eating.

Although the plot is in the mind, it only needs to be typed out of the keyboard.

But after typing continuously, Meng Chen's wrists were obviously aching from exhaustion.

The seriousness with which he coded did not allow him much time to look at his phone.

So even if Xia Ranxi sent a message, Meng Chen didn't reply immediately.

Xia Ranxi: [Senior, I have a day off today~~ I'm thinking about a new song, hee hee. 】

Xia Ranxi: [After thinking about it for a long time, I can't think of it. 】

Xia Ranxi: [Senior? ?Are you busy? 】

It wasn't until two hours later that Meng Chen looked at his phone.

Meng Chen: [Haha, come on!Think about the new song, and then I will be your first listener of the new song! 】

After three seconds.

Xia Ranxi: [Okay!When the time comes, a new song demo will be released, and I will be the first one for you to listen to. 】

Xia Ranxi: [I just ate a very sour orange, ahhh]

10 minute later.

Xia Ranxi: [Senior, why did you disappear again. 】

Xia Ranxi obviously felt that Meng Chen was a little strange these two days.

As usual, Meng Chen would reply to him within ten minutes at most, and he wouldn't disappear in broad daylight after sending a word.

Is it
Xia Ranxi immediately became worried.

Could it be with other girls?

Could it be that he is famous, and the juniors in the school started to talk to him?
Thinking of this, Xia Ranxi couldn't help but panic.

She immediately picked up her phone and found Xue Liangyi's WeChat.

Before Xue Liangyi helped record the video of the graduation party, Xia Ranxi gave him a signed postcard in return.

By the way, the two also added WeChat.

In fact, adding WeChat is also Xia Ranxi's cleverness.

She wanted to get to know Meng Chen through Xue Liangyi.

Xia Ranxi: [Senior Liangyi, are you there? 】

Xue Liangyi, who was playing the game, saw that it was Xia Ranxi's WeChat message, so he didn't care about the team battle, and directly exited the king's interface.

Xue Liangyi: [I'm here, I'm here, classmate Ran Xi, what's wrong? ! 】

Xue Liangyi thought about the address for a long time.

Call him by his first name?

inappropriate.

Big star?

Too hypocritical.

Call younger siblings directly?
She and Meng Chen are not really together yet, right?

So adding classmates is the best.

Xia Ranxi: [Haha, you can just call me Ran Xi, by the way, senior, I want to ask if senior Meng Chen is in the dormitory? 】

Xue Liangyi: [Yes, he is in the dormitory. 】

Xia Ranxi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw it.

But why didn't he reply to his message?

Is it deliberately not to return?
Keep in touch with yourself?
Women are born brain-fillers.

Xia Ranxi: [Then what is he doing?Are you playing on your phone? 】

Xue Liangyi: [I don't know, he is covered by a curtain, and he keeps looking at the computer. 】

Xia Ranxi: [Looking at the computer? 】

Xia Ranxi: [Can you help me go and see? 】

Xue Liangyi: [Okay, no problem. 】

But just got out of bed.

Xue Liangyi thought of a question.

What if Meng Chen is watching a small movie behind the curtain?
Could it be that a new website was discovered recently, and then researched every day.

To avoid embarrassment, Xue Liangyi first sent a message to Meng Chen.

Xue Liangyi: 【You have a new www.【】.com recently? 】

Afterwards, he yelled outside the curtain: "Old Chen, check WeChat."

Meng Chen was taken aback, he asked, "What's wrong?"

"Oh, look at WeChat." Xue Liangyi urged.

Meng Chen turned on the phone, and when he saw it, he frowned.

He opened the curtain, looked at Xue Liangyi and asked, "Why do you ask me for no reason?"

"Ah, um, I see that you cover the curtain all day long and watch the computer typing inside, thinking that you keep typing." Xue Liangyi smiled awkwardly.

Meng Chen smiled helplessly: "Am I that perverted?"

He opened the curtain and proved his innocence: "I don't have tissues on my desk."

Xue Liangyi took the opportunity to glance at the computer, only to see a word document on the desktop, and a title on the header.

He immediately laughed and said, "Damn, I thought you had a new website, it made me so excited, so I will continue to lie down."

With that said, Xue Liangyi went up again.

At this time, Meng Chen also noticed that Xia Ranxi had sent several messages.

So he replied immediately.

Xue Liangyi, who returned to the bed, sent a message to Xia Ranxi.

Xue Liangyi: [It seems that Lao Chen is writing a novel. 】

Xia Ranxi: [Write a novel? ! 】

Xue Liangyi: [Yes, I usually like to read novels, so I can tell at a glance. 】

Xia Ranxi: [Did you see the title of the book? 】

Xue Liangyi: [It seems to be something from the Ming Dynasty. 】

Xia Ranxi: [Is there no specific title?Then I am looking for it? 】

Xue Liangyi: [It's okay, I'll help you find it. There are only a few big websites, and you can search for keywords and it will come up. 】

One minute later, Xue Liangyi sent a link to the novel.

Xia Ranxi looked at it and couldn't help but read: "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty, the author is Mingyue last year."

With curiosity, she clicked into the directory
(End of this chapter)