While a few people were chatting, a person came down from the second floor. It was Damai who Hu Youyu couldn't invite.

She looked at the people present and decisively sat next to Lin Na.

Then he timidly greeted everyone.

For a social terrorist, this scene is too difficult.

Hu Youyusheng looked at Damai helplessly, then at Feng Lidong, and then at himself.

He didn't understand where he lost.

PS:

Please give me some data, bro, it’s so hard to stay still.

Thank you.

36 The leader of Xiaoheizi Cult?

The next day.

Feng Lidong got up and boxed as usual, and Ma Ye followed suit after he got up.

"A Dong, let me call you that."

Master Ma suddenly asked.

"Of course, Mr. Ma can also call him Xiaodong."

Feng Lidong responded with a smile.

"What did you do before? It's not easy to renovate those old houses. You also have to be responsible for future maintenance and protection. You have to seriously consider it."

Mr. Ma asked tentatively.

The young people in front of me have always been confident and calm, unassuming and peaceful.

And it's easy and natural, without any deliberate effort.

The clothes are ordinary, but the temperament, speech and behavior are extraordinary.

If he hadn't known that Feng Lidong was not a rich second generation, he would have thought that some young man from some family was playing games in the world.

So he was very confused about Feng Lidong.

This guy always seemed to be shrouded in a fog, so mysterious that he couldn't see clearly.

"Like Brother Ah Yao, I am an investor, but I invest in the secondary market."

Feng Lidong smiled and said.

Then he looked at Mr. Ma who was thoughtful.

The middle-aged man in front of me who is now chattering every day was also a high-spirited "window pig".

And several waves of news pushed him to the level of a multi-millionaire.

It’s just that this pig is more frivolous.

When he rushed to the wind for the last time, the wind stopped and he fell back to his original shape halfway.

Since then, my confidence has been shattered.

And Xie Zhiyao invited him here to cultivate his moral character.

In order to suppress the "outrageous" ideas that kept popping up in his mind, he also lacked confidence in himself, so he meditated and talked about truth every day.

Feng Lidong thought to himself that he was not going to start a tea shop now, was he planning to seek investment from himself?

"Then you brothers are really amazing. Don't you know? Mr. Xie and I are your eldest brother and old friends. We have worked together many times."

Mr. Ma squinted his eyes, as if lamenting those stormy years.

"Yeah, I'm here for vacation now, that's right. No matter how much money you make, you have to take good care of yourself before you can enjoy it."

Feng Lidong cooperated with him and said.

"Oh, yes."

Master Ma suddenly ran out of words. He felt that his script had been changed.

But he has no plans to start a business again, so he doesn't continue to talk about it.

Instead, they talked about life insights.

Feng Lidong dealt with it for a few words and then went out for a run.

Otherwise, Mr. Ma's words would be like the old lady's foot-binding cloth.

When Feng Lidong came back, he saw Lin Na and Damai chatting and laughing in the yard.

It seemed that Damai was trying to open his heart.

"Hey, what are you talking about? I'm so happy."

Feng Lidong walked in and asked cheerfully.

"We were talking about your novel. Damai said that your writing was so beautiful. As soon as I read it, I was completely emotionally involved. I was moved up and down by the protagonist. I praised you for your control of the rhythm."

Lin Na said with a smile.

"That's all to cater to the market. Only this kind of plot can arouse readers' emotions. They don't like the ones that are too bland. Readers like the ups and downs."

“I’ve seen great authors before who can let readers take on the protagonist’s emotions. When they see excitement, they think of themselves as the protagonist, and then perform an impromptu performance, using the air as the villain, yelling, and venting their emotions. , sit down and continue reading."

"I can't do this. I can't even imagine how those who are so bad that they have sores on their heads should do bad things, how scoundrels should do bad things, etc. I have never seen it before."

"There are all kinds of short videos now. There are a lot of them without searching, but I can't watch them anymore because I'm afraid that I will have too much resentment in my heart."

Feng Lidong said modestly.

But what he said was true, he had actually seen it in his previous life.

The job of a market trader is very depressing, and their emotions are suppressed to a great extent. They generally have their own unique ways of venting their emotions.

One of my colleagues did just that.

This guy specializes in novels that are very confrontational. Whenever the pig's feet get up and show off, he stands up excitedly, gesticulates in the air and curses.

In the end, this guy couldn't suppress his emotions. One time when he went home, he was made things difficult by the property security guard. He didn't make things difficult for the security guard, but...

This guy has a motto: shoot the man first, shoot the horse first, and catch the thief first, catch the king.

Finally the death penalty went away.

Since then, the city's real estate attitude has been extremely good.

Until Feng Lidong crossed over, he was respectful to the owner.

"Then why are you so good at being Xiao Heizi? Comments regard you as the leader of Xiao Heizi Cult."

Damai said softly at this time.

"What the hell? What am I doing to be the leader? What kind of cult is this? Don't harm me."

Feng Lidong was startled and hurriedly opened the website and read it.

This is Huaxia!

Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, animals have not been allowed to become spirits. Since 99, there has been no room for cults to survive.

After reading it, Feng Lidong couldn't laugh or cry. These idiot netizens are holding back their evil and harming themselves.

Because some readers specifically commented on the building, it was named: Xiaoheizi Church.

More importantly, tens of thousands of buildings have been built.

I guess the top people in this world would hate themselves to death.

Because I have killed many people in the novel.

The key is that others write their names using pseudonyms, but what I write has the same pronunciation but different characters, so I have to report my ID number.

But he didn't care.

China in this world has strict information management, and all network companies are not allowed to build their own data servers to store netizen data.

All these data are managed by the Ministry of Information.

As long as people from the Ministry of Information do not reveal his identity, and he himself does not take the initiative to expose it, no one will know that he is the author.

If his information was exposed without authorization, then there is something wrong with the Ministry of Information.

All netizens only need to undergo real-name authentication with the Ministry of Information to log in to any software with their real-name.

An incident like the "leakage" of user information in a taxi-hailing app in the previous life is almost impossible to happen here.

It is impossible for Internet companies to buy and sell user information to make profits in this world.

Therefore, Feng Lidong was not worried at all about being called upon.

And everyone in the small courtyard was told by him not to reveal his identity as the author.

Of course, if his identity appears on the Internet in a live broadcast or other forms, and someone recognizes his face, that's another matter.

For example, later in the play, Lin Na was recognized by netizens and then exposed.

"Puch, it's just a joke made by netizens. Why are you panicking?"

"Go and cook quickly. I haven't eaten the food you cooked yet. But Damai said, the breakfast you cooked yesterday was delicious."

Lin Na couldn't help but burst into laughter when she saw Feng Lidong's appearance.

Finally I saw you making a fool of yourself.

37 Negotiate the B&B contract

Feng Lidong was making breakfast while chatting with Damai about online novels.

Although it was his first time writing, he had countless experiences reading articles in his previous life, so he could easily give her some advice.

Da Mai was always grateful to Feng Lidong as if he had found a treasure.

The main reason is that many themes and writing methods in the previous life are not available in this world, and Feng Lidong can provide her with new themes.

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