Fang Mutian made things difficult for her in every possible way, and took all kinds of shameless revenge. He was so angry that Feng Xiaolou's beautiful woman almost yelled at her. If Fang Mutian was in front of her, she would want to kill him. This guy is really a jerk.

This damned bastard, not only signed his novel to take advantage of it, but also made all kinds of unreasonable demands, and even asked my old lady to sing "Two Tigers", I will sing your sister!Listening to Fang Mutian's request, Ting Feng Xiaolou trembled angrily, clenched his silver teeth, and almost crushed a mouthful of silver teeth.

But there is no way, although she is extremely angry and extremely angry, but the task ordered by the editor-in-chief made her have to sign "Shenkeng" no matter what, so Fang Mutian's treachery succeeded, and she clenched her fists tightly. , and sang "Two Tigers" on the phone.

After singing, Tingfeng Xiaolou felt very wronged. I am just an editor, and you are just an author, and I didn't offend you. Do you need to humiliate me like this?

Tingfeng Xiaolou was aggrieved and almost cried, with a crying voice, he said angrily: "Are you satisfied now?"

"It's almost there." Fang Mutian said awkwardly. He didn't expect his teasing, which almost made him cry, and he also felt that he was a bit useless. He didn't sign your novel before, and that was his job. Besides, you wrote it yourself It's really frustrating, and I can't blame others.

"Be careful, let's be careful, besides, I'm a very small-minded person who holds grudges." Fang Mutian let it go.

Tingfeng Xiaolou snorted coldly: "It's almost there? Is it almost because you haven't played enough yet?"

Fang Mutian quickly said: "No, I've played enough, no, what I said is that I promised you, my novel will be signed for you to stand, and now I can change the status, as for the contract, you can send it to my QQ mailbox Well, I'll send it to you when I'm done."

"By the way, I also want to tell you that "God's Pit" is my first novel, but not my last. If you want to sign a contract with the novels I publish in the future, follow the rules mentioned before. , My novel only allows you to sign the contract."

Although he stopped writing it himself, Ling was helping him to write it, and the novel written by Ling, an intelligent program, was believed to be no worse than his, or even better, so he was not worried about the quality of the novel.

"Okay, as long as your future novels are like "Shenkeng", we will definitely sign a contract." Tingfeng Xiaolou was overjoyed. "It can be seen from the novel that the other party's writing skills are not covered. Even if the future novels cannot reach the height of "The Pit of God", they will not be much worse.

"It's not completely fucked up, huh, I'm not so angry because you signed all the future novels to me, but you bullied my old lady, and you want to use this to keep me from worrying about it, that's not right. It's possible." Tingfeng Xiaolou snorted, although she had to suffer all kinds of difficulties before she signed the "God's Pit", but Fang Mutian planned to let her sign all future novels, which made her very happy.

Tingfeng Xiaolou's mood improved a lot in an instant, and suddenly remembered something, Dang even asked: "By the way, why didn't you update yesterday?"

Fang Mutian said, "I don't want to change."

Tingfeng Xiaolou said in astonishment: "Don't want to change? Why?"

Fang Mutian said: "There is no reason, I just don't want to change."

Xiaolou beauty asked again: "Then you don't change today?"

Fang Mutian shook his head and said, "I still don't want to change it today."

Tingfeng Xiaolou suddenly became angry again, and said angrily: "Then when do you want to change?"

Fang Mutian smiled and said, "I'll change it when I think about it."

Hearing the words, Feng Xiaolou almost vomited blood, and said angrily: "What kind of attitude is this, and do you still have a sense of professional responsibility? Since you write novels, you have to be responsible for your readers. It's even worse if you think like this." , If you don’t think about it, it’s not even worse.”

Fang Mutian said: "I know this is not good, but there is no other way, I just don't want to change."

Tingfeng Xiaolou immediately said in an editorial tone: "No, you have to update tonight, not only today, but you also have to make up the chapters owed yesterday."

Although the contract has not been formally signed, but an agreement has been reached verbally, then Fang Mutian is her author. If the author does not update, she will naturally ask.Of course, what she wanted urgently was to read the novel, because she also fell into the pit of "God's Pit". If Fang Mutian didn't update it, she naturally refused to agree.

Fang Mutian said with a smile: "If I don't change, what can you do to me?"

"I...I just..." Tingfeng Xiaolou opened her mouth, but after thinking about it, she really couldn't do anything to the other party, and even felt that the other party was not the author she signed, But an uncle.

"Okay, I won't tell Miss Xiaolou, I'm going to sleep with my wife, bye." Fang Mutian babbled, and then hung up the phone with a snap.

Listening to a blind tone coming from the phone, Tingfeng Xiaolou was taken aback for a moment, and then cursed: "The bastard who killed a thousand knives said he didn't have time to write novels, but he still has the heart to sleep with his wife in his arms, the old lady cursed You bastard is dead."

Fang Mutian chuckled. He didn't care whether the novel was signed or not, but he also knew that after signing the novel, he still got some money. Although he didn't know how much he could get, no matter how small a mosquito was, it was still meat. People who fall into the eyes of money.

When he had just put away the phone, the phone rang again at this moment, and it seemed that it was Gu Xishan calling, so he quickly picked it up: "Gu, hello."

"Okay, Mu Tian, ​​are you in Kunming?" Gu Xishan quickly asked in response.

Fang Mutian was taken aback, and said in surprise, "Yes, I'm in Kunming now, Gu Gu, how do you know I'm in Kunming?"

Gu Xishan said: "I asked someone to look for you at your house. I heard from your parents that you have gone to Kunming. It is good that you are in Kunming. I don't know where you are in Kunming?"

I asked someone to look for me, did something happen?Fang Mutian frowned, and listening to Gu Xishan's eager voice, he said, "I'm here in Kunming's Gambling Stone City, Gu Gu, why are you asking this? Do you need me for something?"

"You are gambling in Shicheng? That's great." Gu Xishan said happily: "I do have an urgent matter with you, do you have time now? If there is nothing important, you can come to Kunming Third People's Hospital, we are in an urgent matter Looking for you."

Third People's Hospital?It seems that there is something really important.Fang Mutian thought for a while and said, "I have nothing to do now, I can rush over, Gu Gu, are you also in Kunming now?"

Gu Xishan nodded and said, "That's right. I'm at the Third People's Hospital in Kunming. I just arrived today. Come here quickly. We need your help with something very urgent."

"Okay, I'll rush over now." Fang Mutian nodded.

Although he didn't know why Gu Xishan was in a hurry to find him, but hearing Gu Xishan's anxious voice, they thought that what they encountered was not simple, otherwise it would be impossible for an expert in traditional Chinese medicine like Gu Xishan to solve it.

Without hesitation, Fang Mutian hung up the phone, got into a taxi to Kunming Third People's Hospital, called Liu Shijing, and hurried over.

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