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Pink Meow Meow has updated Chapter 3 of "I Don't Want Superpowers".

"After the bland opening of the second year of Yun and the sudden change of Lu Weifu's painting style, "I Don't Want Superpowers" finally reveals the charm of urban soft science fiction under the pen of Pink Miaomiao. The protagonist R adds a bit of excitement and surprise to this story. To be honest, in my opinion, among the three authors, Yun in the second year is not serious enough, Lu Weifu is out of date, and Pink Meow is the most serious and accurate. I Looking forward to the next update of Pink Meow Meow."

—— Siam Sweeping Tweets

Xu Yihan held a three-person meeting with Editor-in-Chief Fang and Minister Zhang.Editor-in-Chief Fang is the man with glasses that Xu Yihan poached from the magazine. He is in charge of updating the content of "I Don't Want Superpowers", and Minister Zhang is the head of the Planning Department of Weilan Literature—this planning department was established just the day before yesterday, and Director Zhang is Xu Yihan. Talented students recruited by themselves.

"I see that today's update has been well-reviewed online." Xu Yihan pulled his phone and looked at Editor-in-Chief Fang, "What do you think?"

Editor-in-Chief Fang's expression was somewhat puzzled: "It can only be said that there is no merit or fault, and the rhythm is not bad, but the language is much worse than that of Lu Weifu."

"Oh..." Xu Yihan nodded, "Then why are you praising her?"

Minister Zhang covered her mouth and smiled. She just graduated from a master's degree in Chinese opera last year. She has a round face and big eyes, and she looks very lively: "Mr. ——The things written by girls are closer to the psychology of female readers?"

Xu Yihan didn't speak, and looked at Editor-in-Chief Fang, who simply shook his head: "No, it has nothing to do with men and women, good or bad is good or bad."

"Really?" Minister Zhang blinked, "That's really different from our business. We are talking about the audience. The same article may be bad for the readers of this official account, but it is not good for the readers of that official account." It’s good for many readers, and different people have different tastes.”

Editor-in-Chief Fang still shook his head: "Readers also talk about their tastes when reading articles. Some people like emotional dramas, and some like to fight monsters and upgrade... But no matter what style or genre, they can always tell the difference. This pink meow is a bit Lazy, for example, when she wrote about the male protagonist, she said that the male protagonist is 'European', and also used 'the power of the wild'... She used too many Internet buzzwords, which is a very taboo point in writing novels."

Minister Zhang: "Huh?"

Xu Yihan was also aroused: "Why?"

"Because firstly, although Internet buzzwords are very popular, they will soon become obsolete. There are actually very few buzzwords that can really be preserved and entered our long-term basic vocabulary. This brings a Problem: Maybe the content looks interesting now, but after a while, it will seem blunt, because later readers may not know what those buzzwords mean at all.

"Secondly, buzzwords themselves can easily restrict or even mislead the author. For example, when she wrote the sentence 'Xiao Zhang, a European', 'European' refers to people who are lucky, but Xiao Zhang is obviously not lucky. ——He was able to obtain superpowers because he was used as a test subject. Even though superpowers themselves are good, Xiao Zhang was not very happy after getting superpowers. On the contrary, he felt that he was a different kind, and he began to doubt himself. There are many complex emotions and causal relationships in it, which cannot be summed up simply by a "European". She used this word to make the connotation of Xiao Zhang thin, and she was a bit lazy. And more importantly, she After using this word, she also set limits for herself in her subsequent writing, and she began to strengthen Xiao Zhang's "good luck" intentionally or unintentionally, while ignoring the possibility of writing Xiao Zhang more richly and three-dimensionally."

Xu Yihan smiled: "Behind language is thought, a language has a system of thought, and it is impossible to be unrestricted."

"But most buzzwords have too strong value judgments in them. For the author, this is a strong restriction, such as green tea whore, white lotus..."

"That's right, but," Xu Yihan turned his gaze to Minister Zhang, "After the update of Pink Meow Meow, what about our data?"

"The collection of novels has increased by [-], the number of fans on the official blog has increased by [-], and the number of fans on Pink Miaomiao's personal Weibo has increased by nearly [-]—it's only been more than three hours, Mr. Xu," Minister Zhang tweeted Pushing Glasses, "The data is so good, mainly because there are several tweet accounts and marketing accounts that Amway the update of Pink Meow Meow."

Xu Yihan: "I saw it."

He clicked on the Weibo homepage of Siam Sweeping Tweets, and saw that under the Weibo of her "I Don't Want Superpowers" Chapter 3, there were already nearly [-] comments.

"She only recommends a certain chapter of the novel, how can there be so many comments?" Xu Yihan asked himself and answered, "Because she not only praised Pink Meow Meow, but also stepped on Yun and Lu Weifu in the second year, so that someone will talk to her Quarrel, the more fierce the quarrel, the higher the heat."

Minister Zhang: "Mr. Xu, this time you let her..."

"No, she posted it herself this time," Xu Yihan paused, thinking, "We definitely can't rely on her, we still have to do this kind of marketing by ourselves...Xiao Zhang, think about a similar method , mention the heat of the game again, understand what I mean?"

"Understood," Minister Zhang nodded, "Don't worry, I have the resources for this."

At the same time, Liu Yusheng was sending a voice call request to Lu Weifu.

His mother and stepfather went out after taking a nap, and Liu Yusheng dared to talk to people at home.He chatted with Lu Weifu until almost eleven o'clock last night, when his mother came over nervously and questioned who the other party was.If it weren't for Lu Weifu being a girl, the family would probably be in a catastrophe—the mother's one-sided, but it was scary enough.

"Weifu, are you awake?" Liu Yusheng asked softly while lying on the bed.

"I woke up a long time ago. I'm waiting for your news. By the way, I read today's update." The other party was a slightly deep female voice.

"I just woke up," Liu Yusheng had no choice but to lie, "It's getting hotter in my house today. I'm sleepy in spring and autumn. I'm sleepy after lunch."

Lu Weifu smiled: "This time is the most comfortable, neither hot nor cold, and there is less rain."

"Hmm...it rains a lot over your house?"

Lu Weifu was silent for two seconds, and said, "There are quite a few, my family is in Wuhan."

Liu Yusheng was shocked: "Wuhan."

"...Yes, there is still a lot of rain in Wuhan, and it will be the rainy season again in a few days."

Liu Yusheng was stunned for a moment.

He had been to Wuhan, and it was also at this time—in mid-March, the weather was getting warmer day by day, and all kinds of flowers were blooming.From the city where he went to university to Wuhan, there was no high-speed train at that time, and the fastest T-start would take nearly eleven hours.He bought the cheapest hard seat. After eleven hours, even if he kept getting up and walking around halfway, when he arrived at Wuchang Station, his buttocks and legs were as stiff as iron.

That was also his first time taking the subway, Line 2.The subway ticket in Wuhan is in the shape of a small coin. He holds that subway ticket in the palm of his hand for fear of losing it.But when he got out of the station, he still got embarrassed. He thought that the process of getting out of the station and entering the station was the same, so he put the subway ticket on the gate and swiped it.But after several seconds, the two shutters that opened and closed automatically still did not respond.In the end, the little boy standing behind him said, brother, you have to vote in the subway ticket!

When he got out of the station, he didn’t expect that there were six exits of ABCDEF. After going around in a big circle, he finally found the correct exit. He walked out of the subway station and walked 50 meters. He came to the university.

That's where Donaldson was, the university.

He was only a freshman that year, and he was among Donaldson's fans. He saw Donaldson saying that he was from Wuhan and studied at a certain university in Wuhan, and he saw Donaldson complaining about the scorching sun and humidity in Wuhan.So he secretly came to Wuhan.He dared not tell Donaldson that he was coming, because Donaldson didn't even know who he was—he could only sneak, and come and see the place.

There are many, many flowers in that university.The peach blossoms are full of branches, the cherry blossoms are as white as clouds, and the camellias are layered.He was walking on the path of the school, the sky above his head was completely covered by the shade of trees, and there was a smell of clean grass in the air.He passed the movie theater, the basketball court, the cafeteria and the grove—it was an ordinary Friday, and the campus was full of students who were in a hurry or leisurely. He looked at them and secretly wondered if he and Donaldson Pass by?

Donaldson is like them, right?Carrying a computer, the pace is fast, or playing basketball with a few classmates on the basketball court.

He walked around that school, ate a bowl of hot dry noodles, and then it was time to go back.

He came, didn't tell Donaldson, didn't tell anyone.Before leaving, he took a photo of the magnolia flowers in the school. The branches are slender and the flowers are full. Under the blue sky and white clouds, there is a faint fragrance.The magnolia flower was blooming next to the main teaching building, he thought, Donaldson should pass by it every day.

After those things happened, he never logged into that QQ again, never contacted Donaldson again, and never went to Wuhan again.The only thing left in my hand is the photo of magnolia flower.

And this photo was set as his QQ profile picture.This is the only connection he has with Wuhan and Donaldson, and it is a secret that only he knows.

"Rain?"

"Ah, I lost my mind," Liu Yusheng smiled, "Where did I just say that?"

"It's what I said, it's almost rainy season in Wuhan," Lu Weifu said softly, "I haven't asked you, where is your home?"

"Gancheng, it's... um, a small place, you may not have heard of it."

Lu Weifu's tone was firm: "I know Gancheng. If there is a chance in the future, come and play with you?"

Liu Yusheng readily agreed: "Okay."

However, in the next second, Lu Weifu asked again: "Have you been to Wuhan?"

Liu Yusheng: "..."

I don't know if it's because he remembered the experience of going to Wuhan, because he remembered the past about Donaldson, or because Lu Weifu's voice was so gentle and reliable that he just wanted to talk to him for a moment.His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he said:

"I've been there, just once."