You can't afford to hurt a man who puts a marriage notice in a pirated text

Bai Luyuan knocked on the editing dialog box with a bad expression: 【Come out! ] The editor replied: [Sorry, I'm not online now, please leave a message if you have anything to do, and an automatic reply. 】Bai Luyuan said viciously:【Come out!Don't play dead!I know you are here! ] This time it was the editor's turn to come out crying, and trembling with tears streaming down his face, he said: [Bai Da... TAT... I know I was wrong... Don't kill me...orz sees that I have been rounded by readers for so long On...] Bai Luyuan's face is still not good: 【What's going on? 】The editor shivered, and said rather helplessly: 【What else can happen, it’s not that kind of thing to make a publication...】Sure enough.Bai Luyuan stared at the computer, his eyes deeply wrinkled.

The editor continued: [Brother Lu...!Brother Lu, you must have guessed it... I am not the mastermind!Really not!You see, I've been scolded for so long too... This is a plan unanimously adopted by the Publishing Department and the Propaganda Department... You see, even Mr. Cheng was alarmed... The higher authorities really value Shenzhou Shen Lu's book! ! ! 】Bai Luyuan gritted his teeth and said: 【Then now the front page still says that I wrote Danmei! 】The editor said with some relief: 【Calm down, calm down, Brother Lu!Think about it, this kind of problem of hemorrhoids seeing hemorrhoids, isn’t it... Besides, it’s easier to sell if it’s spread like this, the little girl has to buy a copy, and the little boy can’t sneak away to buy a copy after holding back for a long time...] After typing this sentence, the editor sat in the office thousands of miles away, and for no reason felt a strong low pressure coming from the tens of millions of bits in the torrent——

Bai Luyuan felt the corners of his eyes twitching uncontrollably.It must not be such a simple thing as eyelid twitching, but the tendon from his forehead to the side eyelids is twitching... He stared at the computer, and typed out a sentence with great power, but he wrote it lightly: [I wrote 100 million words word by word, just like you——] Maybe there should be some words after it.However, there is nothing behind.

The publishing editor waited tremblingly at the computer for a long time, ready to accept the angry roar of this arrogant author.

However, the editor waited for nothing.

In fact, she only saw the dialog box flashing, as if she was about to say something - but there was nothing, the other end of the dialog box was just so dark... Bai Luyuan was offline.

——what can I do?

——What else?

Bai Luyuan sullenly turned off QQ decisively.What can he say?Every author cherishes their own works. They write in tears in the early hours of the morning, and spend a period of time bleeding every day in their lives. The blood flows to the computer bit by bit. See if you see it? The densely packed keyboard is the needle tube. The blood is sent to the hearts of readers outside the network cable, filling their empty hearts...they are pale, tranced but satisfied; until the last moment of your life, this is a writer.

Can he tell all this to the editor, to the octopus, to the publishing department, to the propaganda department, and even to Mr. Cheng?He can say that I did not write these articles to impress you. Even if my works are not so good, I have spent so much effort to complete them day and night. The novels I have worked so hard are just random hype by your interests. chips?

But he can't say anything.

This is reality, folks.Maybe you have a good book, but, whocares?

Is it possible for a work that does not sell hype, does not sell corruption, does not sell meat, and does not sell cute works to sell well in this era?

Even Utada Hikaru's album sales are already half of those of youth idol singers.

No one cares about others in this day and age.

Bailuyuan is still very grateful, and feels that there are all kinds of bright spots on the face: Look, the organization is enough to save face, even the big boss Cheng always personally came forward to help hype, I will definitely live up to the organization's expectations of me, and try my best to complete the first sales task, thank the country , Thank you frame, thank my readers!

If this was ten years ago, when Bailuyuan was still a high-spirited scholar...would he have slapped the table, looked up to the sky, laughed and went out to shout, how could I be from Penghao? How can unlimited hype be worthy of my book...

However, there are no ifs in the world.

He is already a social person.Leaders value him, and fans look up to him.

He is also a subordinate, so what's the use of getting angry with the editor?The editing—and even the whole framework that planned this series of hype behaviors—was done with good intentions.

To be a man, we must know the times.

Being human cannot be too simple sometimes naive.

So Director Bai could only turn off QQ angrily, without saying a word, turn off the computer and leave.

The moment before turning off the computer, he remembered something... So he frowned and clicked cancel.

He opened the page that Apple sent him, the radio drama, hey, it sounds very fresh, a group of little girls and boys engaged in online dubbing activities, and he didn't expect them to do well.However, it is always the sound of my own work, and it is not bad to listen to it.

Publish posts are in the BBS of the frame.He swears that he has never been to this forum before-so this forum has so much traffic?A teaser post, it's only been a few pages already...

Bai Luyuan's heart couldn't help but sink.Sure enough, he scrolled down the mouse, and the first page was full of meaningless postings: [Take the whole crew to occupy the sofa! ! ! 】【Front row! ! 】

[Insert in the front row! ! ! 】

[Little Peipei silly mother, I am patient with you! ! ! 】

[When I saw little Peipei's name in the cast, I was so excited!I knew the plan would live up to everyone's expectations! ! 】【It's actually Big C X Little Pei Pei! ! !Little Pei Pei Su Zha calls you to go home and get married! ! ! 】【πls ah! ! !Little Pei Pei belongs to Brother Su Zha! ! ! ! ! 】【All the children with C big fan group ① occupy the front row~】【……】

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What is little Pei Pei?Bai Luyuan was full of doubts when he saw this screen-like name.Are all the postings of radio dramas full of sentences that he can't understand?

But when he turned to the second page, this doubt was resolutely dispelled—because the second page really couldn’t escape the fate of all [Bailuyuan-related posts], so he pinched: [Later, the girl who is called the squad leader, right? ?Bear man!Nima, you can't afford to hurt the idiots who get the dry sound within a week and then release it at this juncture! 】【Squad leader silly mom is mighty and waiting for the day when class leader silly mom becomes the god of the late stage and rules the world. I wish the silly mom sits on thousands of miles of dry music and enjoys boundless pinch】【Planning dare to do this drama! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !You bears! ! ! 】【It must be the wrong way for me to open it! ! !Damn, I actually saw Bailuyuan's name in the post! !Blind my dog ​​eyes! ! 】【I'm going, dare someone build a double photo building?Is this the wrong three views, or the wrong three views, or the wrong three views ~] [Teacher Octopus said, Bai Luyuan is a gay guy, and strongly urges the moderator to change the label of this post from all ages to danmei] [Resolute row ls ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! 】【I've finished listening.Fans say something, CV doesn't feel right.In a word, post. 】【I'm going, white fans, stop making trouble~ It would be nice if someone wrote this article~】【Be the black of Bai Luyuan's life! 】【……】

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[Why are Bailu's original posts everywhere today? ?The front page is his publishing section, is he posting on Weibo, or is he pushing new articles, what a mess!Have you fried enough? ! ! ! 】Bai Luyuan looked at this sentence, his heart tightened, he frowned and closed the web page.

He was everywhere—in fact, he himself wished to be out of sight and out of mind!

Bai Luyuan looked at the audio being dragged by the downloader, simply turned off the computer, slammed the office door, turned and went out.

This season is the best time on campus.

He tried to relax, put his hands in his pockets, and walked slowly along the tree-lined path.The sun shines in through the cracks in the leaves, and looking at the dust elves dancing in the beams of light, I really feel that I can ride the wind and leave nothing in my heart.

In fact, Bai Luyuan himself thinks that he is a person who is more able to adjust his mentality.For example, now, he swayed across the mud covered by fallen leaves, kicked a stone away, and thought: Let it go.

—Anyway, for an author, the book has nothing to do with him after he finishes writing it.

——Anyway, for an author, giving and receiving are never directly proportional.You will always be misunderstood and deconstructed by critics. The feelings you really want to express are like fallen leaves in the wind, falling and disappearing.

— That's what publishing is all about.

Let it be.he thinks.

However, at this moment, he was suddenly startled by the sign in front of him - what the hell is this!

——Why did he come to the Literature Building of the General Academy again without knowing it!

At this time, the whole school is probably taking exams.The surroundings are quiet, and the light halos out the breath of dust.

Bai Luyuan felt that his expression must have cracked.

He was not sure whether he should go in or not.Logically speaking, he didn't run into evil, but why did he come to this place suddenly...

He just remembered now that walking along the tree-lined path, the closest to his office building is the Literature Building of the General Academy.

He knew that there must be some reasons why he couldn't talk about it... Maybe he had already thought about it in his subconscious...

However, it is already at the door...

After a while, the bad girl sitting in the middle of the examination room and the squad leader looked up keenly, and saw the dean of the invigilator go out with a smile on his face—it seemed that a person came to the door and was talking to the dean, but was blocked by the wall. Can't see clearly either.

It does not matter.She decisively kicked the boy in front: "Hey! Chen Guancheng! Paper paper!"

After she finished speaking, she sneezed violently, her nose and tears streaming down... Wipe.She thought with a full face, I don't know how many pages were covered in today's post, and I don't know how many people scolded my old lady.

The neck of the boy in front was white and tender, protruding from the hoodie, and shrunk nervously: "Wait...wait..."

The squad leader quickly pulled his hat back, and winked at the door: "Hey! Did you see? The dean was called out... Hurry up! Speed ​​up! I didn't even do the previous fill-in-the-blank questions !Huh……"

She let go of her hand suddenly, causing another pain to the classmate in front of her—she looked at the entrance of the examination room in doubt, and said in a low voice: "Hey, this is that weird person from the Political and Education Office that day! Why did he come? No Let me inspect it!"