Grandma's wanton life

Chapter 55

In the past few days, apart from staying with the little baby at home, Ye Feng is just coding at night, and then researching the software of Celebrity Circle.

The more he researched, the more he found that this software is really powerful.

There are not only rankings, but also news, social, entertainment and other functions.

What's more, he doesn't just have the account of [-] o'clock now, he has a full four accounts in the past few days...

One was registered for him at [-] o'clock, and the other was registered for him by Huanjian. These two are the accounts of the author of online articles, and the other is the account of Zi Ye, the author of martial arts. This is naturally the "Legend of Jianghu" magazine Another one who authenticated him was the account of an ordinary user registered by Ye Feng himself.

And what's interesting is that there are now two "leaves" on the rankings, one is a seven-point platinum writer, and the other is a fantasy sword platinum writer.Of course, these are all real numbers, but the authentication platform is different.

Compared with Ye Zi, Zi Ye's ranking is relatively low. Although "Swordsman" has exploded in sales both in magazines and physical books, Ye Zi's two books have also hit the shelves recently, and the first order has reached A new record level, which adds another wave of exposure to him.

However, Zi Ye's status in the novel world is absolutely incomparable to Ye Zi.After all, authors published in physical books are more important than authors of online articles.This is actually industry suppression. In the novel world, online writers tend to be inferior. No matter how high your ranking is, you will be a little shorter in front of the big guys at the same level. This is the so-called industry chain of contempt.

"Oh? Doesn't this song relieve your sorrow?"

On the "Entertainment News" interface, there was a push with a video, and in the video, Fatty was singing this song.

Looking at the surrounding scenes, it should be Fatty taking the art test of Haichuan, and there are teachers around.

"...a toast to the moonlight, a cup to the distance..."

Fatty didn't drink this time, so he sang a little more deeply, and he seemed to have something on his mind that day, so the song he expressed was more flavorful.

"Singing at this level, there is no problem in passing the exam." Ye Feng heard the fat man's slightly deep voice in the video, and had to say that the fat man is more suitable for singing folk songs, his voice is very contagious.

In fact, the full version of the song Xiaochou sung by Fatty has become very popular these days. He has been featured on all major social networking sites. This should be recorded by Haichuan's teacher and posted on the Internet. The song became so popular, and now even the hot search on Weibo has this song to relieve sorrow.

"Ring Ling~"

At this time, Ye Feng's cell phone rang.

"Hello?" Looking at the caller ID, it was a fat man, Ye Feng was a little puzzled, it was past nine o'clock in the evening, why did this fat man call himself?

"Brother, brother~" The fat man was a little slurred, and it sounded like he had drunk too much.

"Where are you, where are you? Come and have a drink or two?"

"Don't go."

Ye Feng refused without thinking.

"Brother!" Fatty seemed to be a little excited, and yelled, "If you don't come, we will break up our relationship in the future! You, you are my cousin!" As he spoke, Fatty began to cry for no reason up.

"I don't even have anyone to talk to, so I know you..."

Ye Feng was also speechless, "Well, where are you?"

“ChaCha BBQ on Hengxiang Road.”

"Okay, just wait."

……

Today's weather is a bit gloomy, and the moon cannot be seen outside. Beside a roadside stall, there is a big fat man who is drowsy, and a thin man with a disgusted face is sitting beside him.

Needless to say, this is Mei Pu and Ye Feng.

"Brother, you don't know my suffering. I haven't been to school since I was a child, woo woo woo." Fatty burst into tears and kept crying to Ye Feng.

However, Ye Feng didn't believe it. Is there anyone who hasn't gone to school these days?Are you kidding me?

"It's okay, your family is so rich, it's easy for you to go to school..."

"My father has hired various tutors for me since I was very young. Can you understand the pain of ten teachers and one student? Can you understand the loneliness without classmates? I suffer!"

"My grass!"

Before Ye Feng finished speaking, he was choked by the fat man.

I am Nima!

Ye Feng is really speechless, you fat man is here to provoke people on purpose, right?How about showing off your wealth?

However, compared with Fatty's next sentence, this sentence seems weak, and it will collapse Ye Feng's worldview.

"Brother, you don't know. If I don't work hard, I can only go home and inherit the hundreds of billions of property. I'm under a lot of pressure."

Looking at Fatty's mournful face and tearful expression, if he didn't know, he would definitely think that he was going home to pay off his debts, right?

Isn't it good for me to go home and inherit the family business?

As for crying you like this?

If you want to inherit it, give it to us!
Some people want it!

But, although Fatty's words sounded exaggerated, Ye Feng could somewhat understand it.

The main reason why Fatty felt so uncomfortable was that he received a notice from Hai Chuan today.

He failed the art test.

From Fatty's words, Ye Feng felt that he had expected that he would be brushed off.

"My dad wants me to go home and be the president, so I won't go!" The fat man drank in a daze, and continued to chatter, "I said I wanted to sing, so he greeted Hai Media and wouldn't let them admit me. .”

"Ah! Ah!"

The fat man was more emotional, and he yelled a few times towards the road, scaring the whole area away.

"Brother, this meal is my treat, you better go." Finally, the boss couldn't take it anymore and issued an order to evict them. After all, their table was too affecting the business, which scared away several groups of customers.

"Sorry, sorry."

Ye Feng hurriedly apologized embarrassingly, put down the money, dragged the fat man and left.

"Brother, where are we going?" The fat man lay on Ye Feng's back in a daze, and asked inarticulately.

"go home."

"Where are you going back?"

"go home."

"Go home, go home, brother, cousin, can you sing me one more time to relieve my worries, I am worried now..."

"Go back and sing!"

"Okay, a toast to the moonlight, a toast... Wow~"

"Don't, don't, I'm... stupid!"

The fat man vomited, all over Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's face turned dark, almost blending with the night.Originally, he could dodge it, but, if Ye Feng dodges, this fat man will probably be terrified.Therefore, Ye Feng accepted his vomit vividly.

I wanted to take a taxi, but now I'm fine, I can either walk or drive a fat sports car, after all, Ye Feng is like this, no one will pull him.

After thinking about it, Ye Feng finally decided to drive back. After all, it was so late, there should be no traffic police, right?After all, Ye Feng also drank some wine just now, and he didn't have a driver's license yet, so he probably died because he was caught by the traffic police.

ps: Thank you An Xiaoluo and Luohen for your tip, thank you.

(End of this chapter)