Entertainment: My Game Life

After all, there are enough things on my body now, such as the production of Three Kingdoms Killing, the design of illustrator.com, the production of light music, the contradictions of TV stations, and the rumors on the Internet.

One more thing is to find out who is behind the scenes.

There are only thousand-day thieves, there is no thousand-day defense against thieves, if they are not caught, Fang Yuan's heart will not be at ease.

One thing comes out every few days, and one thing comes out every few days, and I can't stand it over and over again.

If something really happens at any time, it will be troublesome.

Looking at it this way, let’s forget about writing novels.

Fang Yuan's face was full of regret, it's a pity that people in this world have never had the chance to witness my classic work.

The topic is back on topic again.

"How much does it cost? You can buy this website." Fang Yuan asked hastily.

Even if you can't write it yourself, you can buy the website first, then pick a few good ones from the website, train them yourself, and teach them how to write novels. Are you afraid that there will be no new readers?

Fang Yuan also wanted to translate novels into English, so that those foreigners could have a good experience of what cool writing is.

After all, in his previous life, Fang Yuan had heard such a piece of news: Foreigners were addicted to online novels and successfully quit drug addiction.

Although I don't know whether this news is true or not, it can also reflect the power of online articles.

"After tomorrow's order is signed, you can choose to purchase after the funds arrive." Jiang Xinyu said after analysis.

"Since all these matters have been dealt with, I have to go to the company to sign the contract tomorrow, so you go to bed right now."

Jiang Xinyu was afraid that Fang Yuan would come up with the idea of ​​writing novels again, afraid that after he left, he would get up and write novels again, so he hurriedly told Fang Yuan to roll on the bed and go to sleep.

"Aren't you going?" Seeing that Jiang Xinyu had no intention of leaving, Fang Yuan became worried.

"If you fall asleep, I will leave naturally." Jiang Xinyu Gujing said calmly.

"I'm not used to people watching me sleep." Fang Yuan put his hands on his chest.

"You think I'm going to eat you." Jiang Xinyu said disgustedly.

But in an instant he was surprised.

"What are you doing?"

"When I'm sleeping, I don't like being restrained. It will be very uncomfortable to sleep with clothes on." Fang Yuan said this deliberately, and his purpose was just to scare Jiang Xinyu away.

Jiang Xinyu looked at the time and saw that it was twelve o'clock at night. Seeing Fang Yuan's rascal behavior, there was no way to stop him, so he threatened coldly, "If I find out that you are getting up in the middle of the night to write a novel, then you will be prepared to die. "

After all, Fang Yuan, who has a trick but doesn't have a trick, does what comes to mind, which makes Jiang Xinyu feel very headache.

Take this "Three Kingdoms Killing" as an example, they started illustrations again, made light music, and wrote the lyrics of the website casually. If Xue Yifan's script hadn't been written before, Fang Yuan might have to write the script, and There are a ton of contracts to hammer out.

Jiang Xinyu was really afraid of Fang Yuan's thinking and doing.

What if the writing becomes famous?

Whether to continue to write novels, or engage in music, or make movies.

Jiang Xinyu felt that if Fang Yuan came up with a movie script, he would definitely make a movie.

Suddenly Jiang Xinyu felt lucky, but fortunately Fang Yuan's voice is not good, otherwise Fang Yuan might still participate in singing shows.

I'm afraid that at that time, I will be exhausted to death.

After all, Fang Yuan only needed to make things, and Jiang Xinyu was taking care of the rest, one thing after another, no one could be too busy.

Jiang Xinyu walked out of Fang Yuan's room door, ready to close the door with a light pull.

"Good night." At this time, Fang Yuan said.

"See you tomorrow." Jiang Xinyu also replied.

——

At this time in a luxurious villa.

"Dear Xiao Fanfan, what I have done can satisfy you." Deng Yueban said.

I saw that her figure was completely out of shape, and she looked extremely fat. The cosmetics on her face were smeared on her face like white ash.

Yang Fan forcibly endured the feeling of vomiting in his heart, and showed a smile uglier than crying, "Auntie, thank you for venting the anger in my heart."

"Why are you still calling me aunt? You still don't change your name to honey." Deng Yueban said with a wink at Yang Fan.

Yang Fan once again endured the discomfort in his heart, and felt even more resentful towards Xue Yifan in his heart.

"He dared to suppress his own drama back then. Why should a grassroots suppress my drama?"

Yang Fan also originally thought that if he was kicked out, he could only continue to play tricks and ruin other people's dreams.

Every time he thinks of it, there is a burst of pleasure in his heart.

After all, he doesn't want to see other people more successful than himself.

People who they hate should stay at the bottom and look up to themselves.

Only in this way can Yang Fan obtain a perverted sense of satisfaction.

But unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, this dead-on-the-job actor actually filmed a web drama, and the audience's response was very good, and the evaluation was also very high.

This made Yang Fan unbearable.

A person who suppresses everything by himself, why should he enjoy these things?

Yang Fan glanced at Deng Yueban again, thinking that he had paid such a price to get his status today.

Why can others succeed without paying?

Yang Fan felt unbalanced in his heart, he was not reconciled, he wanted to step on others desperately, so that he could feel the joy of success.

Because Yang Fan's heart has become distorted.

He wants revenge on all those who have offended him.

"Honey, wait for me for a while, and then I'll go wash up." Deng Yueban said.

Yang Fan nodded bitterly.

He felt his feet tremble a little.

I also made up my mind in my heart that this hatred must be avenged.

But he also understands that his strength has not yet matured,

The woman in front of him is one of the major shareholders of the production company and can be regarded as his boss.

After Yang Fan told Deng Yueban about his idea of ​​suppressing Xue Yifan.

And Deng Yueban also saw an opportunity, and used "Wan WanWanWanWanWanWanWanWanWanWanWanWanWanWanWanWanWanWanWanWanWanWanWanWanWanWanWanWannWanWanWanWanWan Fang" to whitewash the company's freshmen, and it will be easier to control them in the future.

It also fulfilled Yang Fan's request by the way, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

If the rich woman hadn't told him, Yang Fan would never have thought that there would be such an operation.

Another meaning is to warn Yang Fan, "Don't think of any bad ideas, I also have your information, as long as you dare to betray me, I will ruin your reputation."

Yang Fan looked at the nine colored pills on the table, and swallowed another mouthful with tears in his eyes.

——

The next day the sun rose as usual without any difference.

And Fang Yuan also started a day's work, first designing the illustration website.

At this time, Fang Yuan thought of a short sentence, which was also a poem, and felt very suitable.

Then Fang Yuan searched on the Internet, but this poem has not appeared in this world.

Fang Yuan pressed the keyboard in his hand to write this poem, and put it on the homepage of the website, so that everyone who comes in may see it.

You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery.

The viewers are upstairs watching you.

The moon adorns your windows,

You adorn other people's dreams.