Text_Chapter 312 Not doing business
The editor-in-chief said a lot of words, the front was basically comforting, and in the back, he gave some reasonable suggestions for this super perspective, and then pointed out some hard flaws, and finally said a lot of key points to Dong Chaocheng about the current online article, as well as the things that writers need to pay attention to on the road to becoming gods.
But for these things, Dong Chaocheng didn't look at a word, his eyes stared straight at the screen, staring at the rows of red words to reward, and unconsciously, tears fell on the keyboard.
"Xiaocheng, what's wrong with you?" Dong's mother was taken aback.
"Mom, I succeeded, I finally succeeded." Dong Chaocheng said excitedly.
"What succeeded, look at you kid, cry when you say cry, I thought something had happened, hurry up and go to bed." Dong's mother continued, "Quick, don't code words, this thing can't be successful overnight, hurry up and rest, get up and talk about it." ”
Well. Dong Chaocheng returned to the bed, Dong's mother covered the quilt, and after a long time, he fell asleep deeply.
When Ma Xiaojian returned to his residence, Ma Monong had already woken up, looking at Ma Xiaoyue with a tired face, the latter asked, "Xiaojiu, where did you go last night, how do you look a little tired?" ”
"I didn't do anything, I just didn't rest all night, I had a little more dark circles under my eyes, and I couldn't talk about being tired or not." Ma Xiaoyue said.
"Then you hurry up and rest." Ma Monong looked at his phone after speaking, "Otherwise, I'll buy you something to eat, and you take a shower first?" ”
"Okay, go ahead and buy some vegetarian food." Ma Xiaoyue said.
"Okay, if you want something to eat, I'll buy it for you." Ma Monong asked.
"You can buy some casually, haven't you eaten it yet? I'll accompany you to breakfast, so warm. Ma Xiaoyue said with a smile.
"Okay." Ma Monong left the residence after speaking, came downstairs to buy some steamed buns, soy milk, and finally bought three eggs, and then returned to the residence.
The two sat at the table, eating breakfast, and Ma Monong peeked at Ma Xiaoyue.
"What are you looking at? Something on my face? Ma Xiaoyue asked.
"Nope." Ma Monong said with a smile.
"What do you see without you?" Ma Xiaoyue asked.
"I just want to see it." Ma Monong said.
"Then you just look at it, anyway, our horse Xiaoyue looks like everyone." Ma Xiaoyue said.
"I don't know how to blush." Ma Monong stuck out his tongue and said.
"So what do you keep watching?" Ma Xiaoyue asked with a smile.
"Because I feel ......," Ma Monong paused for a moment before blushing and said, "Because I feel like this has a taste of home, you and I are sitting at the same table to eat, and it is still early in the morning, and it feels like a young couple who have just gotten married." ”
Looking at the sweetness on Ma Monong's face, Ma Xiaoyue smiled and said, "There will be such a day, when we are going to have two babies, haha, it will be perfect." ”
"I like girls, what about you?" Ma Monong said.
"I like twins, of course, it would be better if it was a dragon and phoenix fetus, come, let me see if your ass is big, in our rural area, you can give birth to a boy, if you are older, I guarantee to have twins." Ma Xiaoyue said.
"I don't believe your nonsense." Ma Monong walked in place.
"Hey, Xiao Nizi didn't dare to look at it, then I have to be rough." After Ma Xiaoyue finished speaking, he got up and was about to go around, but Ma Monong hurriedly dodged.
"Lonely men and widows, dry wood and fire, I want to see where you can hide today." The horse jumped and played.
The two made a fuss, panting out of breath, and finally hugged each other and collapsed on the sofa.
"The sofa is very soft, I don't know what to do on it...... How? Before Ma Xiaoyue could finish speaking, suddenly there was a sharp knock on the door.
"Hee-hee, providence." Ma Monong said.
Pedal Pedal ...... Before Ma Xiaoyue could speak, the door rang sharply again.
"Grass, who is it?" Ma Xiaoyue cursed, walked over and opened the door.
"Xiao Jump, something happened." Zhang Sanqian said breathlessly, followed by Xu Nan and more than a dozen students in the old cafeteria.
"What's wrong, come and sit in the house." Ma Xiaoyue greeted a few people.
"Don't sit down, something big has happened." Zhang Sanqian waved his hand again and again, bending over slowly.
"What the hell is going on, say." Ma Xiaoyue asked.
"Lao Dong's novel was blocked by the website." With a sigh of relief, Zhang Sanqian said loudly.
Sealed? Ma Xiaoyue's face changed and asked, "Wasn't your results very good yesterday?" The editor also looked for him, why was he blocked today? ”
"I don't know, Xiao Jump, go and take a look, Lao Dong's whole person is about to collapse." Zhang Sanqian said.
"Yesterday's data was so ideal, but today it was blocked, such a day and a place, if it were me, I couldn't bear it, so hurry up." Ma Xiaoyue said.
Several people rushed downstairs, stopped a taxi, and went straight to Dong Chaocheng's house.
When a few people came to Dong Chaocheng's house, Dong's mother's cry came from the house, Ma Xiaoyue and a few people went in, and saw that there was a bit of a mess in front of them, it is estimated that Dong Chaocheng found that the novel was sealed and vented.
"Xiaocheng, tell Mom, what happened, don't do this." Dong's mother said.
"Auntie, let me come." Ma Xiaoyue walked behind Dong's mother, patted the latter's shoulder lightly and said.
Mother Dong stopped her tears and reached out to grab Ma Xiaoyue.
"Auntie, don't worry." Ma Xiaoyue said.
Well. Mother Dong nodded heavily.
Ma Xiaoyue glanced at Dong Chaocheng on the bed, he had lost a little vitality, his face was like dead or alive, no different from a dead man.
"Lao Dong, what's wrong? How could a novel be blocked for no reason? Ma Xiaoyue asked.
Dong Chaocheng didn't speak, and when he heard Ma Xiaoyue's voice, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.
"If it's sealed, it's sealed, what's the big deal, you're writing a book when you go back, and I'll still give you the same as yesterday." Ma Xiaoyue said.
Hearing Ma Xiaoyue's words, Zhang Sanqian interjected, "Yes, Lao Dong, wasn't that book mixed up a little bit yesterday, and now that Xiaoyue is here, what are you afraid of." ”
"Lao Dong, don't be like this, tell me what's going on." Xu Nan also said.
Dong Chaocheng was lying on the bed, his posture was not the same, and he was still the same.
Mother Dong's tears burst into tears, "Xiaocheng, what happened, you said, are you going to die in a hurry?" ”
Dong Chaocheng's tears flowed down again, Ma Xiaoyue let go of Dong's mother, stepped forward to grab Dong Chaocheng's collar, and picked it up.
"Little jump." Dong's mother panicked and grabbed Ma Xiaoyue with both hands.
Ma Xiaoyue didn't look at Dong's mother, looked at Dong Chaocheng and scolded, "Are you still a man?" Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your aunt, right? How old is Auntie, you are half dead, what kind of man are you, you might as well die like this? ”
"Don't speak, pretend to be a grandson, right? I, Ma Xiaoyue, put the words here, how do you want to die, I will fulfill you, from now on, you are you, I Ma Xiaoyue has no student like you, no friend like you, no brother like you. Ma Xiaoyue's voice suddenly raised and said angrily.
"Small jumps". Zhang Sanqian shouted.
"Teacher Ma, don't get excited, isn't Lao Dong psychologically sad?" Xu Nan said.
"Sad, who isn't sad? Zhang Sanqian paid less for this book? How little did I pay for this book? There are also Teacher Han, as well as the students in the old cafeteria, and many brothers, what is the result now? A big man, when he encounters something, he cries and cries, like a girl, and makes his parents worry? What qualifications to be sad. Ma Xiaoyue scolded.
"Xiao Jump, or I'll talk about it." Zhang Sanqian said.
"I don't need you to say it, I'm going to make him sober up today, what's the hurdle that can't be overcome? Lao Tzu said that one is not good, I'm helping you hold one? Is it that difficult? Ma Xiaoyue glared at Dong Chaocheng and shouted.
"Xiao Jump, my book is sealed, nothing is gone, nothing is gone." Dong Chaocheng said.
"It's not writing, but now the question is why is the website blocked? Even if the click is fake and the recommendation is fake, is your novel so poorly written that it can't bring them any benefits, and it has to go to the point of sealing the book? Ma Xiaoyue's voice was a little loud, causing the neighbors to hear it, and some uncles and aunts standing at the door, including Fan Da'an, who was driven away by Dong Chaocheng with a shovel, were caught inside.
Hearing Ma Xiaoyue's words, these people began to talk about it.
"I'll just say it, Dong Chaocheng's kid still writes novels, you don't know your previous grades, every time you count down, there is a problem with the expression of language ability, and you still write novels."
"That's it, if you don't do your job and write novels, Lao Tzu will see that he writes Huangwen."
"Haha, almost, didn't you listen to that little boy just now, it's all sealed, it must be the Yellow Book, maybe the police will come to the door if you can't pass it."
"Hahahaha."
"Did you hear what the people outside said about you? Did you hear their laughter? Now you still have the face to lie on the bed and don't move? Not for yourself, not for your aunt, just for this face, just for this face, you have to write it for me. Ma Xiaoyue said.
Dong Chaocheng's face was pale, listening to the discussion of the neighbors, his body trembled with anger, if he wasn't carried by Ma Xiaoyue, it was very likely that he picked up the shovel by the door and rushed out again.
"Tell me what's going on, why you want to seal your book." Ma Xiaoyue asked.
Swallowing his saliva, Dong Chaocheng said, "I don't know what's going on." ”
"You don't know what's going on? Did you call the editor? Zhang Sanqian said.
"Yes, but it doesn't work." Dong Chaocheng said.
"Grass, then you QQ send a message." Zhang Sanqian said.
"The editor-in-chief is not online, and he doesn't reply to QQ messages." Dong Chaocheng said.
Ma Xiaoyue raised his eyebrows and asked, "Did anything happen before that, you probably remember." ”