My singer girlfriend is super fierce

Once is new, twice is familiar. Now the book fans of "Zhu Xian" are no longer surprised by the author's leave.

With two million fans and almost no zombie fans, the comments below Ye Zhiqiu's Weibo became lively as soon as he posted.

"This time the reason is not good enough, bad review."

"No way, the author just got in the pit and asked for leave?"

"The above is calm, it's a routine for the idiot author to have such two days every week."

"Go, go, I hope the idiot author will think about the plot carefully these two days and not write it so cruelly."

"Please let Bi Yao come back to life!"

Ye Zhiqiu was reading the comments of the book fans with peace of mind. He didn't slack off this week. He updated 10,000 words every day, so the book fans turned a blind eye to the leave.

As he was reading, Ye Zhiqiu suddenly felt that he seemed to have missed something important, but he couldn't remember it all of a sudden.

What was it?

This feeling was as uncomfortable as a cat scratch. Ye Zhiqiu pondered over it to no avail and was about to give up when suddenly the writer's backstage received a message.

"Reader 'Weiwei' gave the author 100,000 orange coins and said: Come on, let Lu Xueqi and Gui Li be together."

Weiwei, that is, Yu Caiwei.

Yu Caiwei...Chatting in the nanny car today...

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed through his mind, and Ye Zhiqiu froze.

No!

I just sent a Weibo to ask for leave now, so how did Yu Caiwei know in advance that "Zhu Xian" would be suspended for two days when we chatted in the morning? !

Did she guess?

Ye Zhiqiu shook his head. It was unlikely. He had only asked for leave twice before, and the pattern was not so obvious. Besides, Yu Caiwei was busy promoting the album, so she should not have the mind to study these.

If it was not a guess... combined with the fact that Yu Caiwei had been looking for him to talk about the plot of "Zhu Xian" for a week...

A terrible idea appeared in Ye Zhiqiu's mind.

Could it be that his identity as the author of "Zhu Xian" has been exposed?

Once this thought came up, it could not be shaken off. Ye Zhiqiu looked strange. After thinking about it, he decided to test it.

He opened WeChat, but before he had time to edit it, Yu Caiwei's message came.

Wei Guang: I'm so bored at night, let's go have a drink?

Ye Zhiqiu replied quickly.

Ye Zhiqiu: OK.

The two met at the bar on the fifth floor of the hotel and sat down in a quiet place.

Both of them tacitly did not order wine. Yu Caiwei drank hot milk and Ye Zhiqiu ordered a glass of juice.

"That..." After a few words, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help it and took the lead to test: "The author of "Zhu Xian" just posted a Weibo asking for leave and stopping."

Yu Caiwei took a sip of milk and said casually: "Yeah."

What does 'Yeah' mean? Ye Zhiqiu carefully observed Yu Caiwei's expression while drinking the drink.

Yu Caiwei's face was as cold as ever, and no emotion could be seen.

No matter!

Ye Zhiqiu gritted his teeth and asked directly: "That... the author only posted on Weibo at night, how did you know that he would stop updating in the morning?"

After saying this, Ye Zhiqiu looked directly into Yu Caiwei's eyes.

Yu Caiwei looked at Ye Zhiqiu calmly, and gradually, there was no ripple in her eyes.

Gradually, Yu Caiwei looked straight at Ye Zhiqiu with a mischievous smile in her eyes.

Damn! I was fooled by this girl!

Ye Zhiqiu seemed to lose his support all of a sudden, and said weakly: "When did you know..."

Yu Caiwei's eyes flashed with a smug look, but she felt that she was too obvious, so she quickly restrained herself and said with a cold snort: "You kept it from me so hard."

Ye Zhiqiu said with a bitter face: "I was wrong, I didn't want to do it. This is the first time I'm backstage at the graduation party. There are so many people. I can't jump out and say that I am the author of "Zhu Xian"."

Yu Caiwei's mouth corners slightly raised, and she turned her head away proudly.

Ye Zhiqiu said cautiously: "Well, let's make a deal. Don't tell others about this so quickly?"

Yu Caiwei did not agree immediately, but asked: "Then tell me first, whether Bi Yao was resurrected later, and whether Lu Xueqi was with Zhang Xiaofan?"

Ye Zhiqiu laughed dryly and said: "This... It's meaningless to spoil the story in advance, don't you think so?"

Yu Caiwei tilted her head and thought about it, and thought so too, and snorted: "Okay, I'll let you go this time."

Ye Zhiqiu took a long breath and couldn't help asking: "How did you figure it out?"

Yu Caiwei proudly recounted the process of "solving the case" as if to take credit.

So that's it! Ye Zhiqiu suddenly realized, but it was too late to regret it now.

Yu Caiwei asked curiously: "When did you start writing this book?"

Ye Zhiqiu thought for a while and said: "About two months ago, um... andAfter Chen Yuan broke up. "

Yu Caiwei nodded thoughtfully, pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "You liar, I gave you so many Orange Coins, but you didn't say a word."

Ye Zhiqiu smiled and said: "That's because I write well. I also used Weibo to canvass for you. We are even."

"But don't swipe Orange Coins in the future. Ten thousand yuan only brings me a few thousand. It's better to give it to me directly."

"What do you care about me." Yu Caiwei shook her head proudly and said ambiguously.

Then, like a curious baby, she said: "So much deduction? Then how much royalties can you get in a month?"

There is nothing to hide about this. Ye Zhiqiu said: "Including rewards, it was more than 400,000 last month. I guess there is still room for growth in the future."

"Oh. "Yu Caiwei nodded, but she was not very surprised.

Earning more than 400,000 yuan a month is definitely not a small amount for ordinary people, but for a small rich woman like Yu Caiwei, it is indeed nothing.

Anyway, it has been exposed, and there is nothing to hide. Ye Zhiqiu felt a lot more relaxed. The two chatted until almost twelve o'clock.

The executive suite has a separate elevator. Yu Caiwei's figure disappeared from sight, and Ye Zhiqiu took another elevator to go upstairs.

The elevator door opened, and a mixed smell of cigarettes and alcohol came out. There was someone inside.

It was Wang Nanchen. Judging from his appearance, he seemed to have just come back from outside.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't say anything, walked into the elevator and pressed his own floor.

Wang Nanchen was obviously not drunk, and he raised his eyebrows when he saw Ye Zhiqiu. The elevator rose quietly, and suddenly Wang Nanchen spoke.

"How does it feel to be on the hot search? "

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned, and instantly understood that Wang Nanchen was referring to the hot search, his "beating" and refusing to shake hands.

From this point of view, Wang Nanchen and Yinghong Entertainment were indeed right in the hot search video incident.

Wang Nanchen sneered and continued in a low voice: "I admit that you write good songs, but do you think you can continue on the show?"

"Don't be naive, just watch, sometimes talent is useless."

"Ding!"

Ye Zhiqiu's elevator floor has arrived.

Ye Zhiqiu was too lazy to talk nonsense with this guy, and walked out of the elevator without looking back, leaving two words.

"Idiot."