The cat master opposite the door is very cold

Chapter 140 Network Writer
In May, the sun glared and dazzled people's pupils.

It makes people's eyes black.

Wang Jin called Yu Xiao in the middle of the night, with a crying tone.

Yu Xiao pulled her lips, gestured to Shuoli and said CK, and her eyes fell on the street with warm lights.

"What's the matter?" Yu Xiao heard that the crying gradually subsided, and turned into bursts of sobs.

"I was fired... because of poor performance... Xiaoxiao..." There was a moment of silence, and Wang Jin choked up.

"Then you...?" Yu Xiao pursed her lips, her pupils reflecting the lights of thousands of houses.

"...I don't know either. I don't want to stay in this city anymore." Wang Jin left the roadside stall and walked along the road for a stroll.

Looking at this busy city, I feel abandoned.

"Xiaoxiao..." The two were silent, one was walking in the bustling and noisy city, and the other was leaning against the wall looking up at the starry sky.

"I'm here."

"...Is it easy to be an online writer? You draw and I write novels." Wang Jin rubbed his eyes and held his phone tightly.

"...Where is an easy job? Drawing comics requires a painter and a plot...Writing a novel requires a writing style, a theme and a plot...timing."

Yu Xiao chuckled, the most important thing in this world is competition. Now that novels are developing well, there are more and more people writing novels.

Everyone hopes to get rich overnight and become famous with a book.

"College papers...my score is not low, so my writing should be okay." Wang Jin frowned slightly, she felt that the novel was not difficult.

"Actually, writing novels is not related to writing essays, essays, and speeches..." Yu Xiao blinked, watching the time on the big screen in the square in the distance change to one o'clock.

"...I," Wang Jin frowned, rubbing his smooth nails back and forth.

Looking at the nails reflecting the lights of the 24 store nearby, I feel sour.

"I'm not hitting you, I'm telling you the truth. Writing novels is not easy, even more difficult than drawing comics. Your previous work was even more difficult." Yu Xiaoyu was serious, she knew Internet writers.

"I want to try." Wang Jin was silent for a while, biting his lower lip and answering slowly.

"...Okay, I support you." Yu Xiaosong frowned, and introduced her to suitable websites for newcomers.

"You know a lot?" Wang Jin was stunned for a moment while listening to her analyzing the newcomer's path.

"...Manga and novels have a lot of similarities. I had a manga before that the main character was a writer. I know..." Yu Xiao changed her posture and stretched her waist.

"It's good. It's good to have you." Wang Jin pursed her lips, and her eyes were red again.

"Well, that's a nice sentence." There were dark clouds covering the moon, making the night even darker, exuding a depressing feeling.

"I... called you in the early hours of the morning. Did it affect you?" Wang Jin licked his lips and reached out to stop the car.

"No, I'm drawing a manuscript. The manuscript for the real book is almost finished. I'm starting to write the outline for this manga." Yu Xiao rubbed her arms, feeling cold in her unlined clothes.

With a calm gaze, Shuoli lifted the cauldron from the tea table to the sofa, and moved his gaze to CK's glass door.

Seeing that Yu Xiao was still on the phone, she occasionally rubbed her arms.

Everyone else was in the training room, and Sakuri looked down at the cauldron and dried fish nestled together.

Go out with the coat on the sofa.

Yu Xiao was teased by Wang Jin, and a sudden warmth came from her body.

With a smile on her face, Yu Xiao turned her head around and hugged the clothes tightly around her body, and nodded to Shuoli to express her gratitude.

Shuoli turned and left, his back was stretched out by the light, overlapping with Yu Xiao's shadow on the ground.

(End of this chapter)