The towering office building, at the top of the top is the largest website publishing company in the country - Time Original Literature.

At this time, in the conference room of Time Literature, thousands of new books that have just been released were piled up higher than mountains. As the book's biological mother, the popular novel author Yan Meng, was writing quickly and signing his own pen name on the homepage of each new book.

"Lime-lemon-no-cute, OK, next book."

Since signing in the morning, Yan Meng feels that her arms are almost no longer his.

As a publishing editor and friend, Xu Yuan, while taking the young intern to hand over the new book that had been turned on, urging him: "Lemon, please write it quickly. This batch of signature versions will be sent to major sales platforms before 3 pm."

Yan Meng gritted her teeth and took another one: "Sister, I want to be quick too, but I'm the pseudonym of Tiansha! There are more than three thousand copies, so you can try it."

Xu Yuan rolled her eyes: "It's good to be named for a while, but it's good to be signed for a while. When it's time to receive the royalties, you should be happy."

"If I had known that I wouldn't have taken such a long pseudonym. What is 'Lemon', I should have called it Yiyiyi, and it's all done with one stroke!"

The intern beside him giggled twice.

Seeing Yan Meng's hand speed slower, Xu Yuan picked up her backpack that she placed aside: "Tonight is your idol's birthday party. If you drag it like this, the ticket in your bag will belong to me."

Yan Meng looked at Xu Yuan and swallowed, and when he put the pen down, his hand speed was more than twice as fast.

Xu Yuan shook his head helplessly. Whenever he mentioned her idol, this girl was like a chicken blood.

Yan Meng has loved novels since she was a child and studied in Chinese in college. When she was a freshman, she wrote her first book in her life.

At first I just wrote about it, but I never thought of making money and becoming famous, nor did I have the utilitarianism, and I was purely entertaining myself. I didn’t expect that the novel would be very good after time was published. The serialization period ended, and a large number of readers left messages to urge her to open a new book.

From then on, she was trapped in the online literature circle and could not extricate herself. Her popularity soared, and she gradually grew into a website master and firmly sat on the subscription list.

After graduation, roommate Xu Yuan became the publishing editor of Time Literature. The two joined forces and won the top three physical book sales in the first year.

In addition to writing articles, Yan Meng also has something more passionate about - chasing stars.

As a loyal fan of popular idol Chi Chen, Yan Meng definitely didn't miss any of his activities. Weibo is set to pay special attention, buy a whole box around the album, picking up the plane is daily, you have to grab the inside scene for concerts, and even new movies have to be released several times.

In Yan Meng's eyes, Chi Chen is the light, and as long as she sees him, she can be resurrected in full blood. There is no way, who said that the idol is too beautiful, which makes her immersed in the joy of licking her face every day and can't extricate herself.

At 2:59, Yan Meng signed the last book, threw the pen, and lay on the table and was exhausted.

"Don't die, how dare you threaten me with birthday party tickets? Do you know how rare this kind of ticket is?"

Every year on Chi Chen's birthday, the company and brand owners will hold a birthday party with a concert-specification for him. Tickets are not sold to the public and only draws them by the official Weibo post among fans. Yan Meng has been playing the charts day and night for several days, so she finally got one.

Xu Yuan asked the interns to count the number, took out his cell phone and called the driver to come to transport the goods. After hanging up the phone, she sat next to Yan Meng and breathed a sigh of relief.

For this publication, she and Yan Meng repeatedly revised the manuscript and proofread it. I don’t know how many nights I have been, but it’s finally over.

"I don't scare you, how could you complete the task on time?"

Yan Meng turned her eyes and could no longer feel the existence of her right hand.

It was almost the same time, so Yan Meng went to the bathroom to make up.

The mirror was covered with fog, and Yan Meng wiped away the water vapor with her hands. The warm yellow light made her skin look fair and translucent. She had a goose face as big as a palm, and her curved eyes smiled like the moon, making her look full of girlishness.

The long hair she was holding was scattered, and she put on the lipstick endorsed by Chi Chenxin. She would love this idol she liked throughout her youth at night.

Farewell to Xu Yuan, Yan Meng brought the headlight sign that had been fighting side by side with him for many years downstairs.

Although Yan Meng is rich, considering the safety of her life and her drivers' friends, she has never bought a car. Moreover, in Beijing, sometimes it is better to walk than to drive.

Time Literature is far away from the gymnasium. Thinking about this point, it shouldn’t be blocked, so she took out her cell phone and called a car.

It was very smooth all the way, and Yan Meng thought it was too wise to start this point. Then... he slapped the face.

The roads farther away from the gymnasium are really not congested at all, but within a few kilometers of the gymnasium, the traffic is as blocked as an ants migrating and cannot move.

Well, she underestimated the enthusiasm of the addicted people. Even if there is no ticket, the collective support before the opening will still come. It is still early, and a large number of fans are rushing in this direction.

After sitting in the car for half an hour, only a traffic light passed, Yan Meng felt despair.

The driver said that it was not worth it to take a taxi like this. She would let her down at the next intersection later and walk faster.

Waited for another half an hour at this intersection.

After getting off the car, Yan Meng walked quickly. On Weibo, she saw addicted people sending support at the entrance of the gymnasium, a limited edition birthday, and it was gone if they went too late.

She took a small path and jumped all the way with her headlight sign in her arms. Seeing the gymnasium looking at her, she could immediately become a member of the support army. Yan Meng screamed in her heart: Brother! I'm here!

He was planning to cross the road, but before his feet could step out of the sidewalk, the phone in his bag rang. Yan Meng glanced at the screen and found a string of strange numbers.

"Hey, hello."

A sweet female voice came from the other end: "Hello, is it Yan Meng?"

"I am."

"I am from the "Hi Girl" program team. I will officially notify you that you have successfully entered the top 30 competitions in the country. Please prepare for the subsequent competitions. We will notify the specific time and requirements later."

Yan Meng remembered that more than a month ago, she was instigated by her friend Chu Han to participate in a talent show. She was just trying to have fun, but she didn't expect that she would pass several rounds in a row.

She said thank you to the other end of the phone, hung up the phone, and just as she was about to cross the street, her phone rang again.

This time it was Chu Han called.

"Feed lemon, where are you?"

Yan Meng: "I'm in the gymnasium, Chi Chen's birthday party today, I remember I told you."

Chu Han asked: "Have the director team called you? Have you entered?"

Yan Meng lowered her face and replied thoughtfully: "I'm in."

Chu Han was happy: "Yes, lemon, I'm in too, let's go together!"

At the same time, a black business car was blocked at an intersection not far away, and everyone in the car was waiting a little anxiously.

A man wearing black-framed glasses in the passenger seat said, "That's amazing, this point is so blocked. I have to put on Chi Chen's makeup later and walk on the stage again. It's definitely too late."

The man in the back seat leaned back, pressed his cap and said indifferently: "It should be okay, I remember the stage position."

Ning Hao, the young assistant beside him, looked out the window: "Brother Mo, I remember there seems to be a small path here, and you should walk there faster."

Li Mo asked the driver beside him: "Do you know Xiaolu?"

The driver nodded.

"Okay, the green light will turn on then and quickly take a look."

The green light came on, and the driver turned two intersections and came to the small road. Seeing that there was another red light in front, the driver stepped on the accelerator and turned the steering wheel right. A young girl holding a light sign and bowing her head to make a phone call suddenly walked down at the intersection ahead.

Li Mo suddenly changed his expression and pointed at someone and shouted: "Someone! Brake!"

A series of rapid horns sounded, Yan Meng, who was about to cross the road, looked up and a business car bumped into her head, "Bang"! As the sky turned, the light sign flew out of her arms, and her eyes fell into the middle of the road.

On the other end of the phone, Chu Han suddenly tightened his heart, grabbed the phone and shouted several times, but no one responded.

After emergency braking, a car of people fell forward with inertia. Li Mo's black-framed glasses fell to his chin, and he was stunned for a few seconds when he looked at the girl falling on the ground.

Chi Chen first reacted: "Go and see how people are doing."

The driver and Li Mo came to their senses, opened the car door and quickly got out of the car to check. Li Mo took a few steps and turned around to stop Chi Chen, who was about to push the door and get out of the car: "Don't get out!"

Chi Chen hesitated for a moment, let go of the handle, and sat back.

On the ground, Yan Meng's forehead was bleeding, and Li Mo snooped on her nose, fortunately she was angry.

He said to the driver: "Call for an ambulance."

The driver looked dazed, and his hands shaking when he was taking out his cell phone.

Li Mo walked back to the car: "Ning Hao, take Chi Chen over first, otherwise it will be troublesome if the crowd gathers around in a while."

Ning Hao nodded and pulled down the sleeves of Chen: "Brother Chen, let's go."

Chi Chen frowned: "We are leaving, what should we do if the injured?"

Ning Hao said: "Brother Mo will deal with it here. Besides, there are still thousands of fans waiting for you. We will explain to the police when the birthday party is over."

Chi was silent for a while, touched the exit cover from his pocket and hung it on his ears, pushed open the car door and stepped on a light sign, and the words "Chi Chen" were eye-catching.

It was his fan, and he couldn't help but look at the girl on the ground, picked up the light sign and put it in the car, lowered his head and crossed the street with his assistant.

When Yan Meng regained consciousness, the sun shone brightly and there was only the doctor's voice in his ears.

"I suffered some minor injuries on my body, but there was no big problem. I was hit on my head and may have a minor concussion. I need to stay in the hospital for several days."

After hearing the doctor's words, Yan Meng recalled that she had a car accident.

Wait, a car accident?

It’s over. According to the novel’s routine, after a car accident, you either travel through time or rebirth. What should you do if you don’t dare to open your eyes?

Until a familiar voice came: "Doctor, then when will she wake up?"

Chu Han?

Yan Meng opened her eyes "ding" and Xu Yuan and Qi Wan came in the ward.

Yan Meng breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good, I thought I was going to travel through time."

Everyone:...

The air in the ward frozen instantly, and the three of them looked at her like a fool.
To be continued...