"Brother Qian, you are being called the bad guy now." Ning Chi looked at the boss who was lying on the bed and watching short videos, and felt helpless: "No, the rest of the content will be published in the form of a spin-off?"
Mei Qian was amused by the video of a dog that could scold "Dasha B", but because the laughter caused injuries, he coughed unconsciously, and then said: "There are force majeure factors, and there is nothing I can do about it. If readers want to scold them, just
Go scold Gong Baihe."
Well, this golden retriever is so interesting that it makes him want to keep a pet.
"But I think you've only written half of the outline." Ning Chi still doesn't give up. In fact, he still likes the current series by Mei Qian, especially the protagonist's indifferent demeanor of a monk, which is really heartbreaking. He is also the protagonist.
The ups and downs of the story were a bit unfair, and I felt that the protagonist was too miserable, and I was looking forward to his rise later. However, Mei Qian was so good that it ended completely.
"If it doesn't work, just leave it to the sequel." Mei Qian finally turned his attention away from the phone and sighed: "This book is too late, I have no motivation, and with this incident, your boss is already so miserable.
It’s not easy to give a finale, can you bear to see me suffer?”
"..." Ning Chi was speechless for a moment. If he hadn't seen the essays he updated on Weibo every day, he would have truly believed this.
After a long time, he asked weakly: "Really, is there really a sequel?"
"Of course, but I have to wait for a while. I don't want to write abusive articles recently." Mei Qiandan replied calmly.
Ning Chi really had the urge to take pictures of everything that just happened and post it online so that readers could see the true face of the dog author. Isn't this worth a box of razors?
However, just as he was gritting his teeth, he saw Mei Qian coughing violently. He hurriedly rang the bedside bell, and the doctor on duty came over. After checking, he said it was a normal phenomenon, arranged for the nurse to give him an infusion, and then left.
Looking at Mei Qian, who was still looking at his phone nonchalantly while infusing the infusion, Ning Chi's anger disappeared in an instant.
Yes, that’s it, if it’s not finished, it’s just bad!
It’s good to have the energy to write a short composition. As for changing Gong Baihe’s name to Gong Heiniao in order to vent his anger, and writing about the other party in such a miserable way, the Gong family asked for it.
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With Mei Qian's repeated insistence, after being hospitalized for two weeks, he finally didn't need Maomao to have his food delivered to him. Instead, he ordered food from a Shandong restaurant opposite the hospital.
It tastes better than the hospital's patient rice, and it's more flavorful than the one Maomao sent.
Of course, the main reason was that he took advantage of his injury to recover and sent Maomao out to find a house again, which appeased his stomach.
Yes, he went against his original intention. After vomiting blood several times, he still used the powder of Dahuandan to relieve the pain, and combined it with internal energy to warm and nourish. The two-pronged approach was good, but not exaggerated.
What makes Mei Qian more depressed is that the popularity of the article he boasted about before was mediocre, and as a result, his physical fitness has not improved at all for such a long time.
On the contrary, Hei Gong Baihe's jokes are quite popular.
Today Officer Gong was raped, tomorrow Officer Gong was hit by a flowerpot, and the day after tomorrow Officer Gong was hit by a car again.
At first glance, this short joke to vent one's anger is much more popular than his experience of struggling to survive on the verge of death.
It can only be said that even if Xia is currently the largest superpower in Blue Star and its status is unshakable, there is still too much negative energy that needs to be vented in people's spiritual lives.
But Mei Qian estimated that even if Gong Baihe was so blackmailed by him, the dog system could only be applied to him. After all, in order not to infringe on his reputation, he changed his name, not to mention that the article was not as popular as his.
We can only wait and see what kind of loss Gong Baihe will suffer from being forced to confess one-tenth of the news.
Siluke
However, he is just a writer, and no matter how popular he is, he is not as astonishing as a celebrity.
And he is now very different from a year ago. He no longer wants to enter the entertainment industry to gain popularity. He can only accept this result.
It also led to him having less motivation to write Weibo.
Unless there is another big news, then there will be immediate results.
As for whether it would be inappropriate to follow up the news with an exaggerated boast?
You’ve done everything, what more face do you need?
Of course, writing to improve yourself is the right way. For big news, you can only wait for the opportunity later.
So, in recent days, Mei Qian began to rack his brains to come up with the content of the next serial.
However, the progress is currently slow. After editing and deleting, only the names of the protagonist Mei Qian and the villain Gong Baihe are listed. There is no other story outline at all, and even the subject matter is wavering.
When Zhang Yu arrived, he saw Mei Qian staring at his notebook in a daze.
"What? Are you going to start a new book again? What is the subject this time?" Because of his busy schedule, he had not been here for a long time after Mei Qian's condition improved. As a reader, it was quite happy to see the author at work.
of.
"I haven't thought about it yet." Mei Qian scratched his head in distress.
Zhang Yu understood and knew that it was not easy to open a book, so he didn't ask any more questions.
Seeing that Ning Chi was not there, he pulled up a chair and sat at the head of the bed. He skillfully took out a banana from the fruit basket, and while eating, he poked his head in the direction of the notebook. When he saw the two names listed above, he forgot all the bananas in his mouth.
Chew.
"Good guy, you still refuse to let Officer Gong go!"
"It's just a copy. I can't think of the villain's name, so I'll use it temporarily." Mei Qian closed the document and said in a dull tone: "Isn't this considered infringement?"
"It doesn't count!" Zhang Yu showed a dumbfounded expression: "However, I have read those few short stories. You are very dirty. Your parents are divorced, your stocks are locked up, you let your good brother cheat, and you were hit by a car.
Hemiplegia, Gong Baihe is unlucky if he offends you."
"You also said it was a joke, just to vent." Mei Qian coughed dryly.
"But he was really hit by a motorcycle recently, and now our colleagues in the bureau secretly say that he was cursed by you." Zhang Yu sighed.
"Oh? Got hit by a motorcycle? Is it serious?" Mei Qian's expression gradually became serious.
"It seems like a slight bone fracture." Zhang Yu shook his head, not sure whether to answer Mei Qian or to express his disappointment.
"It must be a coincidence." Mei Qian leaned back on the bed and said lazily, "I really hope it was me who cursed it."
"Is it the same coincidence as "The Diary of a Killer"? Are you really a crow's mouth?" Zhang Yu looked at him with a half-smile.
Mei Qian snorted, feeling seriously unhappy, and didn't bother to pay attention to this guy. He reached for an orange and ate it slowly.
Zhang Yu wanted to say something else, but Ning Chi had already returned with the lunch box, so he stopped talking, threw the banana peel into the trash can, and took one out of the fruit basket: "Well! This banana is pretty good.