Defendant who wrote fanfiction, her husband is actually a giant in the literary world

Chapter 70 Don't move!This is written for God!

"Written for the gods? You!"

Yang Mi rolled her eyes, this little Sisi is a little too naughty, right?

But seriously.

Yang Sisi is really cute.

21 years old.

Li Xiyan is very pampered.

I also hope to have such a small assistant under my banner.

Teacher He smiled and said, "Where are there any gods? This is Mr. Qin's way of humorous expression."

"Hehe!" Yang Sisi smiled, "I'm just teasing you."

"Sisi is so cute. Come be my assistant. Don't be Li Xiyan's assistant."

"Is this assistant serious? Are you looking for a secretary in black stockings and high heels?"

"But Yang Sisi must be very sexy in black silk high heels!"

"Are you the boss? Can I be your assistant? I have long hairy legs!"

"I vomited!"

Teacher He shook his head helplessly, and stroked Yang Sisi's hair, "The good ones don't learn, but the bad ones learn quickly, and they are as naughty as Mr. Qin so soon."

But in terms of age, Qin Hao was in his teens at that time.

It's normal to be naughty.

Yang Sisi is 21 years old.

Still so naughty.

"Whee!"

Yang Sisi smiled with a sly look on her face.

"Then let's see what Qin Hao wrote next!" Li Xiyan held the notebook with both hands, looking very expectant.

Call this guy Qin Hao.

Of course, only Li Xiyan and Xu Zhenzhu dared to take such a tone.

The people present were almost all respectful.

After all, Hans Christian Andersen, The Prodigy, and Guo Xiaoming, these three vests put together, are worthy of the literary world, it is not an exaggeration.

"Hurry up, Sister Xiyan, I'm really looking forward to it." Yang Sisi urged.

"Well, me too." Reba took a deep breath to prove that this was true.

"Oh?" When Yang Sisi came over to look at it, she was suddenly a little surprised, "Mr. Qin really wrote a diary!"

"Oh? What did you write?" Teacher He asked curiously.

"This is the format of a serious diary!" Yang Sisi said.

"But the content of this diary seems to be very ordinary, and there is no breaking news." Li Xiyan said, "I'll just read it for everyone!"

Li Xiyan also became naughty, "Are you ready? I'm going to read it?"

have to say.

Qin Hao's appeal was too strong, and everyone became mischievous.

"December 2010, 12.

That was the first snow in 2010, which came later than in 2009! "

Li Xiyan just said this.

snap.

The live broadcast room exploded again.

"Nimma? What?"

"The first snow in 2010? Later than in 2009?"

"??????"

"Isn't that nonsense?"

"My Nima"

"Brother Dao, come out quickly, someone changed your lyrics!"

"Pfft haha, I can't help it, I laughed!"

"This guy is definitely a funny genius!"

"Classic! Another classic!"

"Hahaha!" Yang Mi also laughed so hard that her dumplings rose and fell, which was just a bonus for the live broadcast room.

"Oh my god, stop watching, stop watching, I'm going to die laughing." Reba also laughed so hard that tears came out, "Are you sure you're not watching a cross talk? Is it so funny?"

Li Xiyan smiled helplessly, and then said: "Although it's snowing, I'm still in a good mood. From today on, in order to kill the boring time, I started writing a diary! I am Qin Hao! I do what I say !”

Teacher He is still quietly waiting for the next article.

But Li Xiyan didn't read it anymore.

"Is it gone?" Teacher He asked.

"Yes, it's gone." Li Xiyan nodded.

"En." Yang Mi pondered, "Since this page, Mr. Qin said that he will keep keeping a diary in the future, such a great writer must be able to keep his word, and he must be very self-disciplined!"

"That's why it's even more exciting. As long as Mr. Qin insists on writing the date every day, we will definitely find many clues!" Liu Tianxian said.

"That makes sense!" Yang Mi nodded, "Then Xiyan, hurry up and continue reading! Next page!"

"Me too, start writing a diary today, I, Zhao Ritian, will do what I say!"

"I, Ye Liangchen, express my dissatisfaction and I also want to write a diary!"

"I'm bah! I'm bah! Who's going to write a diary for a decent person? Are you slapped in the face now?"

"Yes, Qin Hao is the same, he doesn't mean what he says!"

"I won't play games at night, I, Wang Wei, will do what I say!"

"Start quitting smoking today! I, Zhang Xiaoming, said so!"

Li Xiyan handed over the notebook, "Reba, read it, I think it's just an ordinary diary, there shouldn't be any privacy."

"All right, I'll do it." Reba nodded, but if privacy was involved, she would still keep it a secret.

[December 2010, 12!
The weather is not bad today!

But my mood is not so beautiful!
Well, I said before that I would write a diary every day, but I didn’t want to write it a few days ago.

Starting from tomorrow, I must write every day!

I, Qin Hao, do what I say! 】

"??????"

"Nima?"

"What?"

"Boss really knows how to play!"

"Killing me!"

"Yang Mi: Generally great writers are very self-disciplined?"

"Hahaha, Mimi wife, does it hurt to slap your face?"

"I'm laughing so hard! Is Qin Hao here to make fun of you?"

"Nimma, with your encouragement, I planned to study hard, but you gave me the whole thing?"

"The image of Qin Hao in my mind has completely collapsed! I don't want to write a diary with dozens of words? How do you write a novel with hundreds of thousands of words?"

"Writing is based on talent, not hard work!"

Teacher He covered his face and squinted at Yang Mi, "Mimi, the netizen asked you, does this slap hurt?"

"." Yang Mi couldn't speak, and snorted coquettishly, "Who knew Mr. Qin was such a person?" "Emmm, great writers must be very self-disciplined." Reba couldn't help but joked.

"Little Reba, you have to tease me too, right? Don't forget, I'm your boss!" Yang Mi snorted.

"Wow, it's wrong, it's wrong, don't deduct your wages, you can have nothing, you can't give me money!" Reba stuck out his tongue mischievously.

have to say.

The girls are beautiful and mischievous.

Not to mention whether it was done on purpose.

Anyway, it’s very comfortable for otakus to watch.

Reba said this, turned another page, and continued to read.

"[January 1st!
Today is New Year's Day, the weather is good, but I'm not in a good mood.

For this afternoon's make-up class, I reject it in my heart. Make up the class for New Year's Day, it's funny, is it going to take a month to make up for the winter and summer vacation?
Respect your child's choice?

Have you respected it?

Anyway, I won't come out until the sun comes out!You figure it out!Run morning exercises or something, go dreaming!
I have to go home on time after school. My mother wants to call me home for dinner!By the way, I forgot and didn’t write a diary a few days ago. Starting from tomorrow, I will do what I say! 】”

? ? ? ?
The audience sees this.

I'm too lazy to complain.

Do you keep what you say here every day?
But when did you do it?
A great scholar?Can you be a little more humane?

Yang Mi suppressed a smile, "Reba, let's go to the next page. This Mr. Qin is complaining about how awesome the school is. We can't continue this topic!"

"But I think it's right!" Yang Sisi murmured in a low voice, but she also knew that this matter could not be done in a controlled manner.

"[January 1th,
I heard that the New Concept Composition Contest has started to sign up. If you have nothing to do, why don't you come over for a first prize?
Get some bonuses!

Although I don’t bother to participate!

but!

Make money!Not shabby!
I don’t want to write a diary anymore. This crap is a complete waste of time and makes no money! 】”

What the hell!

!!!

Hearing this, the audience couldn't bear it any longer.

Is this what great writers do?
Don't play cards according to the routine at all!

I thought it was some inspirational stories.

Didn't expect it was all poisonous chicken soup?

"I'm dying of laughter! Don't bother to participate in the new concept contest? But... making money isn't it shameful?"

"Is Chen Bolin crying faint in the toilet, okay? Participating in this? It makes Qin Hao feel very LOW?"

"Isn't it shabby to make money? This sentence is so classic!"

"Hahaha, it's so funny, Qin Hao is really a devil!"

"So it was to make money? Did you participate?"

"Chen Bolin said that it is too difficult for me!"

Yang Mi frowned, "Reba, scroll down and see if there is any diary left?"

After all, Qin Hao said he would not write a diary?

Going to make money?
So is there more to come?
Writing a diary doesn’t make money?
"Okay!" Reba nodded and continued to turn the page. Her brows furrowed when she saw the content.

"This content does not seem to be written in the form of a diary!"

Reba explained a sentence, and then read: "The bonus is only 1 yuan? Is there a mistake? I wrote so many essays by hand, and the postage cost tens of dollars, right? Your No The prize money of .1 is only 1 yuan? Such a big organizer is too stingy! I'm so mad, this competition doesn't matter if you don't participate in it!"

? ? ? ? ? ?
???????

Yang Mi opened her mouth slightly, unable to complain anymore.

Co-authored, you didn’t mail the article in the end?
Is it because the bonus for hosting the event is too low?
Chen Bolin was watching the live broadcast at the moment. When he heard Reba read out the contents of the diary, he felt that there were always dots in front of his eyes.

My chest seemed to be blocked by something.

feels awful.

Qin Hao, oh Qin Hao.

The purpose of our competition is to discover excellent writing talents and writing seedlings.

Not for the money all right.

You are too speechless.
"Fuck! Awesome!"

"It's only 1 yuan? Don't you want it?"

"Willful, if you say you don't participate, you won't participate!"

"Is this why Qin Hao didn't participate in the fake new concept composition? Forgive me for laughing unkindly!"

"Isn't 1 yuan a lot of money? Does a middle school student still hate it?"

"This is the person with the most personality I have ever seen. His thinking escapes and the trajectory of his behavior is completely unpredictable!"

"If anyone can guess Qin Hao's mind, then he won't be so powerful!"

"That's right, the plots of those novels are all wild and unconstrained. If you don't see the back, no one can guess the plot!"

"Program group, quickly connect with Chen Bolin!"

Yang Mi also had a look of helplessness at the moment.

Qin Hao's escape.

To be honest, she's used to it.

"Another puzzle has been solved, but I don't know how Mr. Chen will feel when he sees it! Let's continue to look and see if there is any other information!" Teacher He said.

Reba turned to the next page.

This time she read it directly.

【"Let me tell you a joke, today I heard that the branch of Baihua Publishing House in this city has closed down!
If a branch has closed down, can the closure of the headquarters be far behind?

Originally, Baihua Publishing House was given a chance to fulfill your dream, but Baihua Publishing House couldn’t grasp it!

I want to bring a bucket of fireworks to celebrate!
Reject Fantasy City?What do you think?
I originally wanted to do youth literature and fairy tales together, but it was all God’s will!

Also, the road has to be walked step by step, the steps are too big, and it is easy to tear the egg.”]

"Pfft!" Yang Mi couldn't hold it back and burst into laughter.

"Fuck! F*ck!"

"What the hell? This is a serious scholar. He is a classic as soon as he speaks!"

"Exports are good? Or are exports dirty?"

"Hahaha, whip the corpse! Whip the corpse! Hundred Flowers Publishing House is out again!"

"Lorraine said: I'm too difficult, right?"

"You want to celebrate with fireworks? Are you so naughty?"

"My stomach hurts from laughing so hard!"

Seeing this, Teacher He nodded, "I see! Mr. Qin originally wanted to write youth literature and fairy tales together, but Baihua Publishing House rejected it, so Mr. Qin chose to publish the fairy tales first!"

"Well, very good, the diary is very effective, and a puzzle has been solved!" Yang Mi said happily.

"It seems that diary is still very useful." Teacher He said, "Reba, please continue!"

soon.

Here Reba turned to the next page.

[Han is a little cold?
Is four words too long?
Han playing tricks?

I laughed!

Or use Han Dong!Sounds more or less normal! 】

(End of this chapter)