I started by signing in to a billionaire sister

Chapter 498 Your circle is so chaotic
Sitting in front of the computer, Chen Wei's fingers flew across the keyboard.

Fortunately, the computer's performance is pretty good; otherwise, it probably wouldn't have been able to keep up with Chen Wei's typing speed.

Everything's finished here, but the document over there is still being processed...

On the other hand, Su Mengdie is in a great mood because she has dealt with Chen Wei and exposed his disguise as Nan Shan Nan.

Back in his room, he lay down on the bed and started brainstorming plot ideas for a new story.

Reaching your hands to your legs... just thinking about it is pretty exciting.

The notification ringtone suddenly sounded.

Judging from the nickname, it's an editor, the one who's not serious.

Aside from initially urging Su Mengdie to finish her manuscript, this person became indifferent and rarely contacted her proactively.

So Su Mengdie was very puzzled as to why she would send her a message at this hour.

You'd never guess. Su Mengdie unlocked her phone and opened the messages.

It has to be locked; there's too much material inside that can't be exposed to the light. If it is, it'll die.

Editor: Did you create a secondary account?
Dream: Trumpet? What trumpet?
Editor: Isn't this you?
The screenshot is loaded.

Su Mengdie didn't rush to reply to the editor. Instead, she opened the website and searched for the character "蝶" (die).

Goodness, after taking a look, the writing style is exactly the same as mine. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that it's a complete copy of myself.

But the plots are completely different. If we have to say they're similar, they are both stories about siblings.

However, in this story, the younger brother holds the initiative and has an extremely strong desire for control.

My sister looks a bit like... a pet? And the kind with its fangs worn down.

This plot was truly thrilling for Su Mengdie.

Before I knew it, half an hour had passed.

Opening the table of contents, if Su Mengdie remembered correctly, there should have only been about twenty chapters.

"Why haven't I finished reading it yet?" When the table of contents was refreshed, wow, there were over a hundred pages.

"This...a human typing machine?" Hearing the continuous message notifications, Su Mengdie quickly switched the screen back to the chat page.

Editor: How so?
Editor: Your Dream account has already gained a lot of popularity, why switch to another Butterfly account?

The editor knew Su Mengdie's real name, after all, she was in charge of signing contracts and organizing related procedures.

To be honest, the editor was also startled when he first saw Su Mengdie's ID photo.

Before this, I never imagined that such erotic content could come from such a... well, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say it was written by a goddess-level figure.

Su Mengdie: This is not my account.

Editor: Not yours? How could that be? From the writing style, the way you describe things... I can be 100% certain that it was you who wrote it.

Having worked as an editor for so many years, she still has a good eye for talent.

If I had to point out something unusual, there is something amiss. In the past, the protagonists that Su Mengdie wrote about were all very gentle.

This time, there's even more wolf-like ferocity.

Su Mengdie: It really wasn't me who wrote it, but I know who it was.

Editor: Who?

Su Mengdie: My younger brother.

Editor: Your brother!

"Cough cough cough!" Behind the computer screen, the editor almost choked to death looking at the message sent by Su Mengdie. He quickly picked up the soda next to him and gulped down the fried chicken.

"This plot is even more elaborate than a novel!" The editor wondered if Su Mengdie was deliberately teasing him.

Even novels wouldn't dare to write like this, okay?

The older sister wrote, and then the younger brother wrote too.

If this were a regular novel, the editor wouldn't say anything, but the problem is, this thing... it's not serious!

The editor was still thinking about how to respond to Su Mengdie. He typed some words, then deleted them, feeling that it wasn't quite right.

Editor: I don't know what to say. Su Mengdie: (Confused expression)

Editor's note: This entertainment circle is truly chaotic.

"..." Su Mengdie roughly understood.

Su Mengdie: It's not what you think. He probably wrote it with the intention of playing a prank on someone.

Editor: Is this a prank?
Su Mengdie: The situation here is rather complicated to explain, so just think of him as an immature child.

Editor: Putting that aside, your brother is quite talented in this area. Could you ask him if he's interested in signing with a website?
Su Mengdie: Just say you want a commission.

Editor's note: Making money without feeling ashamed, hehehe.

Su Mengdie: I'll ask for you.

Edited by: Momo.

After closing the chat interface, Su Mengdie returned to reading the novel.

The more I look at it, the more I feel that this character is clearly a copy of myself, and the sense of identification is incredibly strong.

If Su Mengdie hadn't known the truth, she would have thought that Chen Wei was deliberately trying to lead her down a path of no return.

Meanwhile, the editors were also busy, quickly sending Chen Wei a private message about signing the contract.

This is the benefit of working past six o'clock; while others are sleeping, she is engrossed in talent discovery and development.

After writing nearly 300,000 words, Chen Wei finally stopped and brought the writing to a halt.
If this continues, he might not be crippled, but his keyboard will probably break down sooner or later.

After uploading the final chapter, Chen Wei noticed that he had received a private message from the website.

"Editors are still working this late?" He was somewhat surprised.

The editor's name is Pumpkin, and the scripts are just a few template sentences that meet the signing criteria. If you are interested in signing a contract with the platform, you can add the account to contact them.

Why not make money if you have it?

Behind the computer screen.

I heard a beeping sound.

The editor quickly put down the instant noodle container, his eyes filled with anticipation.

I pray to God that my expectations will not be shattered.

"Note: Butterfly... That's great!" the editor exclaimed excitedly.
He had just glanced at the data; Chen Wei's book, "The Secrets I Discovered About My Writer Sister," had skyrocketed to the top of today's charts, an astonishing number.

Once a project like this is signed, it's guaranteed to be a hit, and the commissions will be plentiful, practically like picking up money off the ground.

At least from the editor's perspective, that's the truth.

Pumpkin: Hello, I just read your work, it's very well written. Have you ever thought about signing with our website?

Butterfly: Sure, send me the contract.

Pumpkin: Okay, boss!

The editor was truly surprised by Chen Wei's forthright manner.

She enjoys dealing with straightforward and generous people.

After quickly organizing the contract for Chen Wei, I sent it over and waited for Chen Wei to fill in all the information.

He picked up the instant noodle bowl. "Thank goodness, it's not cold yet."

Fill in the information into each box.

Soon, the editor received the file sent by Chen Wei.

He downloaded the file, opened it, and brought his mouth to the instant noodle bowl, but his eyes were glancing towards the computer.

Good food and work should both be cherished.

"Name Chen Wei, Chen Wei? Isn't that the name of that big singer?" For a moment, the editor even had a naive thought: could it be that the big star is so bored that he's writing erotic novels?

Ha...hahaha...hahahaha...

(End of this chapter)