Baby daddy's unrestrained life

These days, Ye Feng is not only at home with her baby, but also at night coding, and then studying the software of celebrity circle.

The more he studied, the more he found that the software was really powerful.

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

What's more, he doesn't just have the seven o'clock account now. In the past few days, he has four accounts

One is registered for him at seven o'clock, and the other is registered for him by magic sword. These two are the accounts of webwriters, the other is the account of ziye, the author of martial arts. Naturally, this is certified by "Legend of the river" magazine, and the other is the account of general users registered by Ye Feng himself.

And interestingly, there are two "leaves" on the list, one is seven point platinum writer, the other is magic sword platinum writer. Of course, these are all true numbers, but the authentication platform is different.

Compared with ye ye, ziye's ranking is lower. Although the sales of Xiaoao Jianghu, both magazines and physical books, are booming, Ye Ye's two books have been put on the shelves recently, and his first subscription has reached a new record level, which has increased his wave of exposure.

However, the position of purple night in the fiction world is absolutely incomparable. After all, the authors of physical books are more important than those of online articles. In fact, it's industry repression. In the fiction industry, online writers tend to be lower than others. No matter how high your ranking is, you are a little shorter in front of the peers. This is the so-called industry disdain chain.

"Well? Isn't this a song of sorrow? "

In the "entertainment news" interface, there is a push, on which is a video, and in the video, fat man is singing this song.

Look around the scene, it should be fat to participate in Haichuan's art test, there are teachers around.

"... to the moon, to the distance..."

Fat man didn't drink this time and sang more deeply. Moreover, he seemed to have something on his mind that day, so this song was expressed more tastefully by him.

"At this level of singing, there is no problem in passing the exam." Ye Feng listens to the fat man's slightly low voice in the video. He has to say that fat man is more suitable for singing folk songs. His voice is very infectious.

In fact, the complete version of Xiaochou that fat man sang these days is completely popular. He has appeared on all major social networking sites. It should have been recorded by Haichuan's teacher and sent to the Internet. It's so popular that it's out of control. Now even microblog hot search has this Xiaochou song.

"Lingling ~"

At this time, Ye Feng's mobile phone rings.

"Hello?" Looking at the caller ID, it's the fat man. Ye Feng is a little confused. It's more than nine o'clock in the evening. Why does the fat man call himself?

"Elder brother, elder brother ~" the fat man spoke vaguely and drank too much.

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

"No

Ye Feng didn't even think about it and refused.

"Big brother!" The fat man seemed a little excited and yelled, "if you want to, if you don't come, we'll break up with each other in the future! You, you are my cousin With that, the fat man began to cry for no reason.

"I don't even have a speaker, so I know you..."

Ye Feng is also speechless, "well, where are you?"

"Hengxiang road Chacha barbecue."

"All right, wait."

……

Today's weather is a bit gloomy, the moon can't be seen outside. Beside a roadside stall, there is a fat man who is drunk in a daze. Beside him, there is a thin man who looks disgusted.

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

"Brother, you don't know my hardship. I haven't been to school since I was a child. Wuwuwu." The fat man cried in tears and kept crying to Ye Feng.

However, Ye Feng doesn't believe it. Who hasn't been to school these days? Are you kidding?

"It's OK, your family is so rich, you want to go to school or very tolerant..."

"My father has invited all kinds of 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 am suffering

"I don't like grass!"

Ye Feng didn't finish his words, but he was choked by the fat man.

I'm NIMA!

Ye Feng is really speechless, you fat man is deliberately to stimulate people, right? How about showing off your wealth?

However, compared with fat man's next sentence, it seems weak and explosive, which will collapse Ye Feng's world outlook.

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

Looking at the sad face of the fat man and his sad expression, if you don't know, you will think that he is going home to pay the debt, right?

Why don't I, NIMA, go home and inherit my family?

As for making you cry like this?

If you don't want to inherit it, give it to us!

Some people want to be good!

However, although fatty's words sound exaggerated, Ye Feng can understand them more or less.

The reason why the fat man is so sad is that he received the notice from Haichuan today.

He failed in his art examination.

From the fat man's words, Ye Feng feels that he seems to have expected that he will be brushed down.

"My father wants me to go home to be president, so I won't go!" The fat man drank in a daze and continued to nag, "I said I wanted to sing, so he said hello to Hai media and refused them to admit me."

"Ah! Ah

Fat man's mood is more excited, toward the road roared a few times, scared this a nobody.

"Brother, this meal is on me. You'd better go." Finally, the boss couldn't stand it any more and gave them an order to leave. After all, their table affected the business too much, which scared away several groups of guests.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Ye Feng apologizes awkwardly, puts the money down and drags the fat man away.

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

"Go home."

"Back to where?"

"Go home."

"Good to go home, good to go home, brother, cousin, can you sing to me again to relieve my worries, I'm worried now..."

"Go back and sing again!"

"OK, one to moonlight, one to... Wow ~"

"No, no, i... grass!"

Fat man vomited, vomited Ye Feng all over.

The leaf breeze facial expression don't mention much black, almost and night melt into one body. Originally he is able to evade, but, leaf breeze if a evade, this dead fat person estimate will rate enough choke. Therefore, ye Fengsheng received his vomit.

Originally, I wanted to take a taxi. Now it's OK. I'll either walk or drive a fat man's sports car. After all, Ye Feng is like this. It's estimated that no one will pull him.

After thinking about it, Ye Feng finally decided to drive back. After all, it's so late that there should be no traffic police, right? After all, ye Fenggang had drunk a little, and he didn't have a driver's license. He was caught by the traffic police, so he was probably cold.

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