When he walked into the teahouse, Gu Feng saw a young man sitting in the corner.

Because I turned my back to Gu Feng, I couldn't see what the young man looked like, but his hair was messy, like a bird's nest, and he looked very sloppy.

At this moment, the young man didn't know that Gu Feng was coming, and he looked at him with his hands on the keyboard, his hands were fast.

Obviously writing a novel.

Gu Feng sat down opposite him and asked with a smile: "Are you just Hu Yan chanting?"

"Who are you?" The young man didn't raise his head.

"I am Gu Feng, I'm here to find you." Gu Feng said.

"Oh, Mr. Meng told me, you can wait a moment, the readers are urging me to update, and if there is anything, I will wait until I finish coding the words."

“Ok.”

Gu Feng secretly looked at Hu Yan Ranyu and found that the boy had a fair face, clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and his facial features were quite straightforward.

The only thing that made Gu Feng feel a little overwhelmed was that this kid was really sloppy.

There were traces of saliva on my lips, and there were eye poop at the corners of my eyes, and the stubble was all out. It seemed that I was afraid I didn't wash my face this morning.

Time passes by minute by minute.

Gu Feng was a little bored when he waited, took out his cell phone and continued to read the novel of the miracle doctor written by Hu Yan Ranyu.

It's really wonderful.

Gu Feng quickly immersed in the book.

I don’t know how long it took, but with a "bang", Hu Yan closed the computer, stretched out her lazy look, and said, “It’s done.”

Gu Feng took a look at the time. It was almost two hours since he had passed. He couldn't help but ask, "How many have you written?"

"Two chapters."

"How many words are there in a chapter?"

"It's all fixed, more than two thousand words." Hu Yan took a sip of water in a raunch and asked Gu Feng: "Are you reading a novel?"

"Um."

"What books are you reading? I've been a little short of books recently."

"I'm reading your book." Gu Feng smiled and said, "Your writing is very beautiful."

"Is the books good-looking? Are I not good-looking?"

Gu Feng: "..."

"Hahaha, I'm just kidding you, but to be honest, you have a good attitude. The man who reads my books is handsome, the woman who is handsome," Hu Yan smiled in a rash manner.

"You are quite humorous." Gu Feng smiled and asked, "What do you do usually?"

"Call the words!" Hu Yan said in a rash manner: "In addition to typing, they are also typing. No matter day or night, they have to typing."

“What if I don’t write it?”

"If you don't write, you won't have money to eat."

Forehead--

"Then those readers are all old men. They wish you could change dozens or hundreds of chapters a day. As for whether you will die of exhaustion, they don't care at all. They only care about whether there is any book to read."

"I saw that there were many people scolding you in your book review area." Gu Feng smiled.

"That's right, they all scolded me in different ways, just like they had been guns. As long as I update it a little slower, we will scold me for having a terminal illness."

Hu Yan was angry and started to talk nonsense.

"How much money can I make in writing books?" Gu Feng asked again.

"It's a big deal! I used to earn some living expenses, but now everyone reads for free, and they are all free. I write 200,000 words a month, and I can only earn money for cigarettes."

"Then why do you still have to work in this industry?"

"Hey!" Hu Yan sighed a long sigh and said, "I am just an ordinary person who has no background, no relationship, no connections, and like most ordinary people, I took the path of writing by chance. Although I can't make a fortune, I can barely get enough food and clothing."

"Actually, if you were engaged in medicine and didn't change careers, you might be doing better now," Gu Feng said.

"It's not that it's possible, it's certain." Hu Yan said in a rambling manner: "My classmates went to the hospital after graduation. Although they don't have much income now, I know that they will definitely be better than me in the future."

"You are still young now and still have a chance." Gu Feng could see that Hu Yan Luanyu was a very ideal young man.

"It's hard," Hu Yan said in a rhyme: "In our industry, there are 17 million authors, and only a handful of people can make a name for themselves. The annual income of one million is only two or three hundred. Although I am young, my class has long been solidified. It's too difficult to become a top god."

"By the way, I'll ask you a question in your book, what is the protagonist's life experience?"

"you guess."

"Tell me."

"The Buddha said, it cannot be said, it cannot be said."

It's quite mysterious.

"I saw many book friends asking, how many chapters are there in total with your miracle doctor?"

Bang!

Hu Yan slapped the table in a rambling manner and cursed: "Cao, every time I see a book friend ask such a question, I can't help but want to reply to him, how old can you live?"

"Although his grandmother's book was written by me, I don't know how many chapters there are in total until the end of the day."

"What I said is really. Just like you, you are a doctor, right? Can you know how many patients you will treat in your life?"

Gu Feng shook his head: "I don't know."

"Isn't that enough? I don't know." Hu Yan said angrily: "The most hateful thing is that book friends have been asking this question, and I have answered it tens of thousands of times."

"Okay, let's get back to the point and talk about the serious matter." Gu Feng put away his smile.

Hu Yan's face appeared with a hint of embarrassment, and she said, "Before talking about the serious business, can you make me some food? I haven't eaten for almost two days."

"Why haven't eaten for such a long time?" Gu Feng was puzzled: "Are you typing?"

"No, it's because I don't have money." Hu Yan said embarrassedly: "The manuscript fee has not been issued, and the food has been cut off."

"You are young, so you should cherish your body."

"Who doesn't know how to cherish your body, the premise is that there are conditions! I also know that I have to eat when I am hungry, but I don't have money!"

Gu Feng called the waiter and ordered all the restaurant's signatures.

Seeing the table full of dishes, Hu Yan's saliva was almost flowing out.

However, he has not moved his chopsticks for a long time.

"You eat it!" Gu Feng said: "These are all for you."

Hu Yan rubbed his hands in a rambling manner and said, "Can you come and have some wine?"

"Are you still drinking?" Gu Feng was a little surprised because Hu Yan Ranyu was not old.

"If a man doesn't drink, he will come and go in vain. I have three good things in my life, such as food, wine, and beauty." Hu Yan smiled in a rashly smiled: "The ancient lyrics are well said, and a glass of turbid wine will meet each other. How many things in ancient and modern times are all laughed at. Today I want to say that life is like a dream, and a pot of wine in the world."

"Drink white beer?"

"Of course it's white."

"Waiter, get a bottle of Wuliangye." Gu Feng smiled and said, "I'll drink with you."

"So good." Hu Yan Ranyu was very happy.

"But before drinking, can you agree to a small request?"

"explain."

"Can you go to the bathroom to wash your face? There are still eye poops in the corners of your eyes?" Gu Feng said.

"You didn't remind me that I almost forgot. Every day I get up and write the article first, and then wash up. After getting up today, I was knocked out by Mr. Meng, grass."

Hu Yan ran into the bathroom to wash her face.

After a while, when he came out, Gu Feng was stunned for a moment.

This kid is quite handsome after cleaning her face, and even more handsome than many TV series celebrities.

"Come on, drink." Gu Feng said: "Let's drink and chat while I have something to do, please help..."
Chapter completed!