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"What's wrong?" He was very panicked when he saw Luo Xiyu suddenly approaching him. Chu Fan didn't think that she wanted to get close to him, so he was a little confused.

Luo Xiyu secretly looked behind Chu Fan and whispered: "Chu Fan, stop me. I saw a friend of my mother's. She is very gossipy. Don't let her see me. Otherwise, I will play cards with my mother next time."

, my mother must know."

Luo Xiyu wasn't too worried about her mother knowing that she was having sex with someone. She was worried about her mother's friend taking photos and showing them to her mother.

That’s it!

Isn’t this my eldest daughter’s prospective boyfriend? How come he’s getting together with my younger daughter?

"Then you hide, let's take a detour." Chu Fan understood. He didn't want Wu Keqing to know so early that he was not dating her eldest daughter, but instead dating her younger daughter.

He has to wait until he has some confidence before he is not afraid of being exposed.

This confidence is that Yufan Productions has grown up, and dozens of TV stations across the country are rushing to cooperate. Then he became a god with one book, earning millions in royalties, tens of millions in copyrights, and hundreds of millions in income.

By then, even if Luo Xiyu doesn't have the villa in Meicheng as a dowry, Chu Fan won't care much anymore and can buy it by himself.

"Go that way, let's go to Neverland." Luo Xiyu took Chu Fan's clothes and detoured to the left.

There are many adults and children in the park. Over at Neverland, there are mostly young people. It is very safe and you will not run into mom’s acquaintances.

Meeting such one today was purely accidental.

Thousands of miles away.

The editor-in-chief of Qidian.com, "Bohan", is in short supply of authors recently. All the old authors have either closed their books or gone back to work, and few have published new books.

This made Bo Xuan very depressed. The recommended resources assigned to him by the website were only given to a few authors, and those authors were very disappointing. They were either unable to make hits, or they were updated and not making progress at all.

The data for some authors' books is not good enough, and Bohan has made several rounds of recommendations, but the results are not ideal.

If this continues, the recommended resources allocated to you will decrease.

Recommended resources are indirectly linked to performance and bonuses. The better the books sold by the authors below, the editor's income will also increase accordingly.

Whether the author's book sells well or not, not only does it require hard work, but it also has a lot to do with exposure.

For a book with a manuscript fee of several thousand yuan a month, if you give a better recommendation, the manuscript fee can easily exceed 10,000 yuan, and it may not just be the month where the recommendation is made.

After the recommendation is made, readers will stay. As long as the book does not collapse, the number of subscriptions will increase.

Some editors are not very motivated and just wait for writers to come over.

Bo Xuan was different. He felt that he could not wait any longer.

You have to take the initiative.

Therefore, he recently joined an unofficial writer group.

The writers in the group not only come from different editors, but also from different novel websites.

When he has nothing to do, Bo Xuan goes to this unofficial writer group and works hard to increase his presence.

The effect is there, but not big.

"For a better future!" Bo Xuan didn't go out to play on the weekend. Instead, he went to Shui Qun and browsed Weibo, looking for opportunities everywhere.

Suddenly.

Bohan saw a comment on a big V’s Weibo: When have you ever seen that our country’s soldiers are late?

"A man of God." Bohan admired the netizen's wisdom for being able to wake up the dreamer with just one word.

Bohan, who was about to give a like and leave, accidentally clicked on the Weibo homepage of a Shenping netizen.

""The Green Jade Case. New Year's Eve"?" This is the only update on the Weibo homepage of this netizen named "Waiting for the Wind to Blowing Sail".

Bo Xuan was too lazy to read those nondescript ancient poems written by netizens themselves, and was not interested.

He is the editor in charge of online articles, and he only reads online articles, and he can only read online articles.

When I was about to close the Weibo homepage of Waiting for Fengchuifan, I received a call from my phone. It was from home.

Bo Xuan had to answer the phone first.

After answering the call, the mobile phone desktop still stayed on the Weibo homepage waiting for the wind to blow.

His mother asked him when he was going home. It was a three-hour high-speed train journey. It had been three or four months since he came back to work after the Chinese New Year, and Bohan had never gone back.

He was in a daze, casually watching "The Sapphire Case. Yuan Xi". I don't know how long it had passed, but Bohan was shocked all over.

"When I suddenly looked back, that person was there, in a dimly lit place."

He seemed to see his mother standing in the light, waiting for him to come back from the distance.

My mother was afraid that when she returned home, it would be too dark and she would not be able to see the road, so she stood at the entrance of the village holding a lantern.

When he came back to his senses, the sentimental Bohan found tears in the corners of his eyes.

He quickly read "The Sapphire Case. Yuan Xi" seriously. The more he read, the more he felt that this poem was so extraordinary.

I can't comment because I don't deserve it.

"From "I Open a Copy for the Human Race"." After reading "The Green Jade Case. Yuan Xi", Bohan also discovered a little secret, which came from an online novel.

After clicking on the link, Bohan discovered that although "I Open a Copy for the Human Race" is an online novel, it is not serialized on Qidian.com.

Less than 20,000 words, no contract, and only a few posts.

"I'm going, I came from Weibo. It's so troublesome to register. Come on, author, I'm optimistic about you, haha."

"You are not allowed to leave messages as a visitor. This website seems to be very awesome... Without further ado, I am here to support the author of "The Sapphire Case. Yuan Xi"."

"I came here from Shen Commentary. What a coincidence. I also like to read online articles. I also have an account here that I haven't used in a few years. The author should work hard to update it. When it is put on the shelves, if nothing else, I will definitely support it by subscribing."

…

After reading the few posts in the book review area, Bohan quickly clicked "Start Reading" and started reading the text.

This look lasted for three minutes.

There is no way, the number of words is too few, Bohan also suffers from occupational diseases, he is used to reviewing manuscripts, and he can read ten lines at a time.

After the trial, Bohan fell into deep thinking.

"I Open a Dungeon for the Human Race" definitely created a genre. Of course, it has to become popular and then have people follow suit to be considered a genre.

If this book was serialized in Qidian, Bohan would definitely sign it immediately after seeing it. After all, he is so short of potential authors.

But it is not serialized in Qidian. It is a peer of Qidian and also a competitor.

"It's less than 20,000 words, so it probably hasn't been brought to trial yet, and the editor here can't see it." Bohan thought about it. The author's writing style in this book cannot be overemphasized, it is very delicate, as if it was written by a girl.

The writing pace is not slow either.

As the plot progresses, it even feels a little out of touch with the author's habits and is too compact.

If it is an old author with a fan base and can talk about it, the beginning will be more perfect.

However, the author did not do this. He was very self-aware. The newcomers needed to bear the pain and cut off some branches and leaves that could have made the story more complete.

Readers have always been intolerant and distrustful of newcomers.

After pondering for a while, Bohan read "I Open a Dungeon for the Human Race" from the beginning again. This time, he read it slowly and carefully.

Half way through, Bo Xuan suddenly felt shocked.
Chapter completed!