Quick Wear: Let go of the desire to help others and respect the burial of the insane.

After being discharged from the hospital, Xu Xin, wrapped in gauze, immediately began his journey as a great writer.

The first thing she did was to find a place to rent.

Then he copied down his previous masterpieces.

Send it to editors and newspapers that you were familiar with in your previous life.

If Xu Xin really understood literature well, memorized the books that would become famous in the future, and became a cultural carrier, he might really become famous.

But Xu Xin knew very little about her colleagues.

It’s just because she is extremely confident in her own work and doesn’t bother to plagiarize those works that can’t even be shortlisted. What she writes is the best.

The result of such confidence was that a week later, very few replies were received.

Her manuscript fell into oblivion.

Xu Xin suspected for a moment that Ye Yun was behind this, so she turned her attention to the editor of the International.

These editors used to be her good friends, so it was impossible for them not to appreciate the talent in her writing. She also didn't believe that Ye Yun could extend his claws abroad.

But it still fell on deaf ears. One editor even told me not to send junk mail to her mailbox in the future.

This editor was the same one who said her articles were brilliant in her previous life.

But Xu Xin was not willing to give up. He lowered his goal further, switching from pitching to well-known editors to pitching to online writers.

From applying to a few companies to applying to hundreds of companies, and from writing letters to applying to email addresses everywhere.

Finally, God rewarded those who worked hard, but still failed.

Confused, Xu Xin added an editor on WeChat who could answer her questions and asked her why she didn't accept her article.

The editor replied politely:

"My dear, your genre has been outdated for a long time. It's not popular in the mainstream. And you need more practice in writing. I suggest you read more works of the same type."

The editor's words were already very tactful. It was a disguised way of telling Xu Xin that her writing was old-fashioned and outdated, and her writing style was poor.

But in Xu Xin's eyes, the editors of Xialibaren simply could not understand her niche writings that were too high-brow and had a certain viewing threshold!

So she tried to harass the editors who could respond and sent her own article to the writers' group to spit.

At the beginning, everyone gave some suggestions to Xu Xin to read more and learn more, but Xu Xin retorted that they could not understand his noble works.

It is obvious that his works are so outstanding, with gorgeous language, rhythmic intonation, and philosophical content, and have won many international awards.

This group of untouchables are pointing fingers here. Xu Xin posted more than a dozen messages on Tieba and Weibo to express the injustice of capital, saying that it was capital that buried a genius like her.

Until the irritable writer came out and yelled at Xu Xin, "Don't you even read what you wrote? It's worse than a diary. No capital will promote your brain-dead history stuff."

"The words aren't fancy, the sentences aren't fluent, you're forcing yourself into classical Chinese, and it's so weird it's incomprehensible. Who can I blame? I couldn't even get past the first chapter."

Xu Xin was scolded so much that he quit the group, but privately he still worked harder to mail out his masterpieces in his rented house in the suburbs.

But even if Xu Xin posted his works on the platform, the people who came to read them were not normal readers, but all kinds of people who were just there for fun.

"Oh, Qu Gao and Black Widow are here to publish their masterpieces again."

Xu Xin was typing diligently, with only a few people watching, but there was a constant stream of people sending private messages mocking her.

She was so angry that she cancelled her account on the spot overnight.

The setbacks both offline and online forced Xu Xin to think about her popularity in her previous life. Was it really just Ye Yun who supported her behind the scenes?

Xu Xin couldn't hold on to the great writer's revenge plan for more than a week.

The reason is simple: postage costs money.

Eating costs money, and renting a house also costs money.

Xu Xin, who was so poor that he could not even afford two steamed buns for a meal, had to stop his writing revenge plan and play his last trump card: waiting for public opinion to ferment.

It's big news when a rich young man sets fire for love.

Public opinion will pressure the company to step forward. When the heat is at its peak, she will stand up and stab Ye Yun in the back, thereby gaining bargaining capital and allowing Ye Yun to drop more gold coins.

However, after waiting for many days since she was discharged from the hospital, there has been no so-called outburst of public opinion. In fact, the highest level of attention was on the day of the incident.

Unwilling to give up, Xu Xin spent his last 500 yuan to buy the push.

She delivered an 800-word essay with tears in her eyes.

As a victim, he accused the son of the current CEO of a local clothing group company of arson and murder, and specifically mentioned Ye Yun.

Ye Yun also used the power of the group to suppress the heat, controlled the local news media, and prevented others from telling the truth.

Because Xu Xin was a victim, many netizens who did not know the truth actually believed Xu Xin's words. The comments and reposts quickly became thousands, and she became a small celebrity.

The change in traffic made Xu Xin happily squat in the small hotel, waiting for the news to spread.

But three days later, the popularity was not as high as Xu Xin had imagined.

It was only circulated on a small scale on the Internet and never even became a local hot search.

Xu Xin smelled something wrong. According to common sense, her popularity could clearly make it into the top 30 of the hot search list.

Soon, her worries came true.

Xu Xin received a summons from the court for spreading rumors.

The company is still the same company.

However, in the months before and after the fire, the president of the group company was not Ye Yun at all, and the real president did not have a son at all.

Therefore, the accusations of the boss's son about arson, murder, and heat suppression are completely fabricated.

Xu Xin's rumor-mongering behavior has seriously damaged the company's reputation.

Xu Xin tried his best to explain that it was Ye Yun whom he wanted to discredit.

I'm happy to receive a complaint about infringement of Ye Yun's personal reputation rights.

In addition to deleting the Weibo post and apologizing, Xu Xin also had to pay a huge amount of compensation to make up for the company's financial losses.

In addition, he must compensate Ye Yun for mental damages.

Xu Xin didn't even have the money to hire a lawyer, but the opposing company sent out a luxurious lineup and sent Xu Xin directly in to accompany Fu Chenzhou.

Xu Xin went to jail without considering the consequences, but she didn't know that the public opinion was fake from the beginning.

Ning Jun spent a little money to track Xu Xin's social media accounts and bought some online followers to build momentum for her when she needed it most.

The higher you are praised, the harder you will fall. The traffic that Xu Xin loves will become a sharp knife stabbing her at the critical moment.

Where there is bad news, there is good news.

Pregnant women can serve their sentences outside prison and do not have to go to jail.

However, since moving into Shang Yan's home, Xu Xin has basically not paid attention to her health.

She did not get enough nutrition during her pregnancy, and after being discharged from the hospital, she wasted a lot of energy on writing, which made her body even more exhausted.

After learning the court's verdict, Xu Xin became emotional and passed out.

Blood flowed from her frail body. She was unable to keep the fruit of her love that should have never existed.