Lu Weifu upstairs

This time, it was Fang Wen who contacted Liu Yusheng directly.

When the phone rang, Liu Yusheng had just walked out of the hospital cafeteria, holding a lunch box full of millet porridge, and now his mother could only drink millet porridge.He hurriedly put the lunch box on the window sill, and his fingertips were scalded by the spilled rice soup.

"Yusheng, I'm Fang Wen, the editor-in-chief of this competition, remember me?"

"Well, I remember, I remember, hello," Liu Yusheng flicked his red fingertips, "Is there something wrong?"

"Yes, this," Fang Wen cleared his throat, as if a little embarrassed, "Have you read today's comment?"

"Huh? I haven't watched it yet. I have something to do at home these days..."

"Then let me just say it straight," Fang Wen sighed softly, "You have written the heroine R to death—of course this is your personal plot setting, and I have no objection, but the tens of thousands of fans are, opinions bigger."

Liu Yusheng was at a loss: "I didn't write R to death?" In this update, he did write the plot of R fighting side by side with the male protagonist, but in the end, the male protagonist and R were both injured and comatose, absolutely not dead—he How could it be possible to write the protagonist to death?

"Huh?" Fang Wen also became puzzled, "The last paragraph of your update, wait a moment, I'll read it to you—'The downpour washed away the blood on the playground, and the strong wind blew away, even the fragments of the T-shirt I was also swept away to nowhere. The night was getting darker and darker. Apart from the sound of the violent wind and rain, there were only intermittent gasps in the empty playground... After this night, the sun rose and the sun shines on the earth unobstructed , but on the playground, R's body was already stiff."

Fang Wen: "You wrote it, right? I read it according to the update on the webpage."

Liu Yusheng was completely dumbfounded.

He has the impression that he wrote this passage, but he wrote it dead, isn't it the supporting role old N?

"I... I didn't write this, no, I mean I wrote it to death, not R," Liu Yusheng said in a panic, "I wrote it to death in the last paragraph! It's old N! It's R's subordinate who also participated in the battle Man, did you see the previous content about him? He was also seriously injured, he—"

"But R is dead in the content you posted," Fang Wen paused, then whispered, "Wait a minute."

Then he stopped talking, and after about half a minute, he suddenly said: "I'm not in the office now, I'm in the tea room, I'm the only one here."

Liu Yusheng was still confused: "Huh?"

"Did you make a mistake? I've seen this kind of situation before. It's just the author's clerical error. I thought that A was written as B."

"I can't remember it," Liu Yusheng said anxiously, "I really can't remember it. My mother has been hospitalized these days, and there are too many things... Can I go home and take a look? Wait for me for an hour—no— Four or 10 minutes is enough, I will turn on the computer and take a look at it when I get home!"

Fang Wen stopped him and said: "No, it's useless to read it now. It's written in the competition system. Once the author posts the update, he can't change it. Now I'm the only one here, and I want to tell you, ten thousand thousand thousand Your fans are already asking you for trouble, because you wrote R to death, you know... this character was created by Shidu Qianqian, and the fans said that you are targeting Shidu Qianqian."

Liu Yu moved his lips vividly, but was speechless.

He suddenly realized that he couldn't explain anything.

"Now the plot can only continue to write, and see if other authors can save it. I want to tell you that you have to be mentally prepared."

Liu Yusheng said blankly, "Okay, I will."

Fang Wen let out a "hmm" and said helplessly, "The situation of the game is much more chaotic than I imagined... I am only responsible for the content of the text, and I can only remind you to come here."

"Okay... thank you."

Back in the ward, Liu Yusheng was able to open the Weilan app after his mother had finished drinking the porridge and washing the lunch box. He clicked directly into his update, and in the last sentence - the one who died was really R.

Although he had already made preparations, the moment he saw the message in the comment area, a huge panic rose in his heart.

At first glance, they were all scolding him.

To be more polite, ask him why he wanted to kill the heroine R, and why he wanted to write to death this character that Shidu Qianqian focused on portraying; if you are not polite, just swear - is the canned octopus Sima today?Why hasn't the canned hairtail died suddenly?Canned octopus is dead. When will dad get out of the game?It's amazing, it's the first time I've seen such an obscene thing!If you can't write well and destroy others' well-written ones, can you still be shameless?

His hand holding the phone was trembling, and the words "dead, daddy" stuck into his pupils like pins. Those who scolded this sentence might not know that his father died when he was very young. .

In his conception, it was indeed Old N who died.But these days he is really tired: he has to take care of his mother non-stop in the hospital, turning her body, pinching her legs, wiping her face, pouring urine, taking her body temperature, calling the nurse to change her dressing... and the phone call with Zhao Xin, and then It really exhausted him.He couldn't guarantee that he didn't make a typo, because he knew that after the update of this chapter, he only checked it hastily, and rushed to the hospital in a hurry.

What can we do now?He understands Fang Wen's meaning, the content cannot be changed, and obviously, the explanation is meaningless.

No one will believe him.Even Fang Wen who told him about it just said "you have to be mentally prepared" instead of "I believe in you".No one in this world would trust him unconditionally, even his mother - he understood this truth when he dropped out of school.He remembered that when his mother rushed to school, he explained to his mother sadly that what I wrote was not illegal or bad. Mom, what I wrote was just... useless. a slap.

"Liu Yusheng," the mother said hoarsely, "If you don't want to come to the hospital, call your Uncle Wang to come over."

"Mom, I don't want to come." Liu Yusheng quickly put away his phone, "The editor asked me for something just now... Well, I'm fine now. Let me give you a leg massage, huh?"

After eleven o'clock in the evening, my mother finally finished the infusion and fell into a deep sleep.Liu Yusheng took out his phone and put his thumb on the Home button for a long time, but he didn't press it down.

He dared not look.

Time and time again, did it start when tens of thousands of fans said he plagiarized?No, it started when his continuation was sent to the school four years ago.Time and time again, amidst the dense accusations and abuse, he was powerless to fight back.What about this time, what is he this time?He is a shameless person who ruins other people's hard work. In fact, he has already done this, right?As Donaldson said, he continued to write "The Man Upstairs" to destroy "The Man Upstairs".

Liu Yusheng really hoped that there would be a crack in the ground for him to slip in and never see the light of day.

But no matter what, this tormented night passed away slowly, and it was dawn.

After six in the morning, Liu Yusheng fell asleep on the hard folding bed. He slept very restlessly. In the upside-down dream, he actually returned to that school. It was spread among the students of the same grade. It was written by Liu Yusheng from Class 3. , Look, it’s so disgusting... Oh my god, how could he write such a thing?Haha is he a pervert?The male squad leader found him and said gently and politely, can you move out?We think you are not suitable to live in a dormitory... It is still the voice of these classmates, they said, how can you write R to death, how can you be so shameless, the R written by Qianqian is so good, she is independent and Strong and stunningly beautiful, how can you write her to death...

Liu Yusheng opened his eyes suddenly, his hands were tightly pressed against his chest.

Uncle Wang has arrived. Seeing Liu Yusheng wake up, he said with a smile, "Hurry up, Yusheng, go home and get some sleep! You've lost weight the past few days!"

Liu Yusheng got up in a daze: "Uncle Wang... what time is it?"

"Five past nine," Uncle Wang said with a smile, "You slept soundly. The nurse came several times without waking you up."

"...Well, is that so?" Liu Yusheng rubbed his face and smiled tiredly, "I really didn't know the nurse was here."

Liu Yusheng washed his face and walked out of the ward slowly.Along the way, doctors and nurses coming and going passed him by, and it was time for ward rounds.When you walk out of the hospital and go to the bus stop, you can still see patients or their family members holding plastic bags with the words "Gancheng Second Hospital" in their hands.It was business as usual, nothing seemed to happen.

And that's just wishful thinking on his part, of course.

In fact, since last night, tens of thousands of fans have started another crazy negative in the column of canned hairtail. At the same time, the topic of #糖头发鱼下作# was bought into the hot search on Weibo.There was even a little-known romance author who jumped out and said: As an author, I really cannot accept that a person like canned hairtail continues to write. His existence is an insult to the word "author". Proposed - canned hairtail is not worthy of writing!As soon as this Weibo was published, it was reposted by tens of thousands of fans. They all said in one voice: Canned hairtail is not worthy of writing!

Liu Yusheng hadn't seen all this yet, but Xu Yihan knew it clearly as soon as he entered the company in the morning.

"Mr. Xu, isn't this a bit too much?" Zhang Li said nervously, "They are... are they trying to force canned octopus out of the Internet circle? As for it?"

Xu Yihan didn't take it seriously at first, but he suddenly remembered that Yang Liqiu was actually a thousand degrees...Yang Liqiu asked him to drink coffee at night, probably because of this?

"I see," Xu Yihan pondered for a moment, "Let's just ignore it and pretend we didn't see it."

Before Zhang Li opened her mouth, Fang Wen said anxiously: "Mr. Xu, we can at least give the readers a correct orientation! Although the canned octopus has written the main character to death, this is the rule of our competition. The author has the right to decide the development of the plot. , At the same time, he also has to bear the risks brought by other authors... If he is subjected to cyber violence because of this incident, does the author still have a little autonomy?"

Xu Yihan nodded: "Well, Editor Fang, you are right."

Fang Wen: "Then..."

"Don't worry about it, well, you guys go to work."

Fang Wen frowned as if he wanted to say something, but Zhang Li tugged at his cuff: "Let's go, Editor Fang, didn't you promise to read the copy for me yesterday?"

Xu Yihan nodded following her words: "Well, then go and do your work."

But before he finished speaking, the phone rang.

Zhao Xin's voice was almost chilling: "Xu Yihan, my update has been posted."

Xu Yihan didn't react for a while: "What update?"

"I should write today's update."

Xu Yihan was taken aback: "You have finished writing this early in the morning? Ten thousand words?"

"look by youself."

Xu Yihan put down his phone, Fang Wen has already flashed Zhao Xin's update.

Fang Wen quickly browsed the updated content, his eyes lit up when he turned to a certain page, and Zhang Li next to him exclaimed: "The dead one is not real R!"

"Don't worry," Fang Wen spoke quickly, "the R in the fight written by Canned Hairtail is the real R. Now that Lu Weifu has overturned this plot, let's see how he is round."

Xu Yihan understood, and quickly picked up the phone: "How did you write it? I told you that if you can't get round, you will also be scolded."

Zhao Xin smiled disdainfully: "There was a mistake in the ten-degree update the day before yesterday. In Sandro Botticelli's famous painting "Spring", there are nine characters, six women, two men and a Cupid. , she has written eight."

Xu Yihan: "So?"

"He pushed the story of R being swapped out to Shiduqianqian's update," Fang Wen stared at the phone screen, explaining, "Because Shiduqianqian made this mistake, so Lu Weifu wrote... The R written in the ten-degree-thousand-thousand update is actually not the real R.”

"Based on this alone, it's still far-fetched—"

"Mr. Xu, it's not just this one, Lu Weifu...he found out the details of other authors...the logic can be established."

Xu Yihan was silent for a few seconds: "Okay, Zhao Xin, you can do it."

From seeing Liu Yusheng's update, to re-reading and sorting out the updates of several previous authors, to trying to find a way to reverse the "dead R is not real R", to writing [-] words of content, Zhao Xin Too tired to sleep, he drank strong coffee all night and now his mouth is full of bitter taste.He bent his index finger and pressed his forehead with his knuckles, and said seriously: "Because I know he didn't mean it, it was a clerical error. You should immediately issue a statement condemning all acts of interfering in the game."

"Wait!" Fang Wen raised his voice, "Why is Xiao Zhang blackened? Still so cruel?! Lu Weifu—didn't you write that he was contradictory and afraid before? You overturned the character you set up?"

Hearing this, Zhao Xin smiled.

Xu Yihan had an ominous premonition: "What are you laughing at?"

Zhao Xin said lightly: "If I can set up such a character design, I can overthrow it. As long as it is logical and emotional, there is no such thing as 'the character design has collapsed'."

Fang Wen: "So..."

"Don't they think that canned hairtail is not qualified to write R to death? Then I will let them see what an author can do."