Seeing that the novel was about to go in the direction of bloody abuse of women, Jiang Baige thanked the message from the bottom of his heart for interrupting him and clicked on it.
Linlang: [Little White Pigeon, I finally see you online! I couldn't contact you some time ago. Are you very busy with studies? ]
Has Linlang contacted me before?
Jiang Baige was a little surprised and asked: [Ah, is it true? Maybe I was outside some time ago and the signal was not good, so I didn’t receive the message. Is something wrong? ]
During the time she was at the master, in order not to be influenced by Yao Jing, although she could use her mobile phone, she did not log in to social platforms such as Ahq, Tangsuan.com and Weibo to contact friends.
However, after leaving the master, she logged into these websites and did not see any messages.
She thought it was a coincidence that no one contacted her during that period, or that there was an "invasion of alien creatures" during that experience, so she was in a state of near "vacuum", but she did not expect that it was contact. Not on?
However, Linlang did not dwell on this, but went straight to the point: [Actually, it’s nothing important, I just want to thank you for helping me contact editor Xiao Cui...]
Look at it this way Come on, Linlang and Taiyang Tiandan are now "one family".
Jiang Baige: [I saw my wife’s article on the list! I also wanted to ask you, how do you feel after staying in Nanlin for a while? 】
Now, the matter of the female video website "carving up" the wandering masters of Huayu.com has come to an end.
Most of the head authors of Huayu.com basically came to Nanlin.com, but judging from Jiang Baige’s memory, there are also many authors who feel that they are not accustomed to the environment.
Linlang: [Thank you for this! Because you often persuaded me to come to Nanlin before, I have read a lot of Nanlin's articles this year, and I am more familiar with this style... and this new article is also written in Nanlin's style... so I adapt to it. Not bad, unlike my two friends...]
She said that these two friends also came to Nanlin from Huayu, but because they were not used to the environment here, they were ready to take a look Other websites.
Having said this, she emphasized again: [Little White Pigeon, it’s really thanks to you this time! It's like you can predict the future... If I hadn't met you, I might not have come to Nanlin this time. Even if I did, it might not be as smooth as it is now. ]
Jiang Baige can finally feel relieved.
Linlang's "battle" lasted from her sophomore year to the present, which has been a year and a half.
If it were to be included in a novel, the foreshadowing would be so lengthy that readers would probably curse the author for his poor word count and abandon the article long ago.
Fortunately, life is not a novel.
Maybe this makes life not so exciting, and there are not so many golden fingers, but only life can be controlled by oneselfin hand.
Unlike a novel, it only belongs to its creator.
Although readers can read, comment, and even curse and leave, they cannot truly shake the creation.
This can be seen from Linlang’s last novel on Huayu.com.
Although the readers' incomprehension may cause her article to lose the opportunity to be serialized online, it does not shake Linlang's determination to publish this book according to her own ideas.
Although these criticisms caused her to lose her passion for writing for a short time, as long as she has the opportunity, especially when she has to choose between "writing" and "not writing", she will still do it without hesitation. Hesitantly choose: write.
Keep writing, change the place, change the name, but you will not change what you really want to express in your heart.
Jiang Baige had long seen the flame in Linlang's heart - even though it had slowly dimmed in the compromise of life in the previous life, it had never disappeared.
That's why she was willing to spend so long in this life, changing her life course bit by bit.
Of course, she was not at a loss: after writing commercial manuscripts with Linlang earlier, she harvested her "Nth pot of gold" earlier.
Thinking of commercial manuscripts, Jiang Baige asked again: [Madam, now that you have started to steadily update online articles, will you continue to write commercial manuscripts? ]
Linlang: [I will still take some now because I have to pay off the mortgage. However... if things are stable here, the work on commercial drafts will gradually be reduced in the future. ]
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Since she said this, it means that the data of the new article should be pretty good. At least it gives her the confidence to "repay the loan and live a life with less business manuscripts."
That's great.
She has experienced death threats this semester, and not long ago she met Chen Xi, who has not yet figured out a solution...
Among the many things that are giving people a headache, there is one Good news, too.
Linlang said again: [By the way, little white pigeon, if you are not busy, would you be willing to do more of those commercial manuscripts by then? 】
Jiang Baige readily agreed, because if nothing else happened, she would have a lot of time at her disposal after her senior year starts and she starts postgraduate studies...
Thinking of this, The haze that had weighed on my heart before had dissipated a little.
"Congratulations on your fortune..."
The ringtone of Jiang Baige's cell phone that she had just changed two days ago rang, interrupting her train of thought.
I picked it up and saw it was an unfamiliar number.
She didn't really want to answer it, but college was different from school, and calls from strangers were not necessarily harassing calls.
Why don't you just accept it? She was about to press the connect button when the ringtone suddenly cut off.
Forget it.
Jiang Baige didn’t take this matter seriously.On the day, he continued to discuss the arrangement of the commercial manuscript with Linlang...
Two days passed. Because it was May Day again, Jiang Baige was hesitating whether to go home.
Bai Yunqing wanted her to go home because she was worried about her health.
But Jiang Baige himself didn’t really want to go back.
Firstly, from Liu Shutong’s affairs last year to her own affairs this year, she seems to have been running around all the time and has never had a peaceful life.
Secondly, this vacation is too short, so I might as well stay at school and write my manuscript with peace of mind.
Unlike last year, it could still be considered a "vacation" because of the days without classes before and after, but this year's vacation happened to be "clamped" by double-degree courses. Even if you take a plane, you can't stay at home. a few days.
The most important thing is that she went home during the May Day holiday in her previous life, and nothing major happened at home, so it should be fine if she doesn't go back this time.
She made up her mind, took out her mobile phone, and was about to call her mother when the cheerful music of "Gong Xi Fa Cai" rang in advance.
Another strange call, but...
Looking at this call, Jiang Baige always felt that it was very similar to the one a few days ago...
Finally After a second, she answered the phone: "Hello? Are you..."
"It's me." The voice on the other side had a hint of smile - Jiang Baige guessed who he was. But I wasn’t sure, so I didn’t say anything.
After a few seconds of silence, he spoke again: "I am Shi Xin."
"Was it you last time?"
"It was me." Shi Xin's voice came from the mobile phone, with an unreal distortion, "I thought I could see you soon, so I just said we would meet you. Unexpectedly, we never saw you again."
But Jiang Baige didn't ask him what he wanted to talk about, but asked: "Why do you have my phone number?"