Entertainment: A song that brought his deceased wife back to life.

Little Fish: "Tell me quickly what the new book is called!"

"Let's talk about it in a few days."

Little Fish: "Why are you so slow and indecisive?"

"This book hasn't been signed yet, so it can't be found online."

Little Fish: "Then send me the rest of the manuscript for 'The Return of the Condor Heroes' first."

"I didn't finish writing today."

Little Fish: "I don't believe you, you must have a draft saved up."

"I haven't finished writing it yet, I'll send it to you tomorrow."

Luo Qianyu was so angry that she pounded her pillow in bed.

This guy definitely did it on purpose.

But she had no way to deal with Xu Qing.

Who told her to be a humble reader urging for more updates now?

the next day.

Luo Qianyu followed Sister Hong to three different gigs.

I took a picture of a cheap, low-quality skincare product this morning.

I went to be a background figure at a signing event for a third-tier girl group at noon.

In the afternoon, I was dragged to record an online variety show that nobody watches.

When she got back to the van, she was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to speak.

Hongjie sat in the passenger seat scrolling through her phone.

"Little Fish, did you listen to 'Our Love' last night?"

Sister Hong asked without turning her head.

Luo Qianyu slumped in the back seat.

"I heard it."

"This song is going viral across the internet right now."

Sister Hong snorted coldly.

"Of course."

"This is a piece I negotiated myself."

"But that Mingyue Qingfeng really doesn't know what's good for him."

"I sent him more than a dozen WeChat messages today, asking him who that woman's voice was."

He actually replied with the word "get lost".

Luo Qianyu almost burst out laughing when she heard this.

She quickly covered her mouth.

He coughed twice.

"Sister Hong, they probably have their own reasons."

"What hardship? He's just a beggar with a bad temper."

Sister Hong rolled her eyes.

"Once the company has squeezed every last drop of value out of this song, I'll see how I deal with them."

Luo Qianyu didn't respond.

She took out her phone and opened WeChat.

The moss-covered stone head lay quietly in the list.

Little Fish: "Are you there?"

Little Fish: "I'm off work."

Little Fish: "Submit the manuscript and I won't kill you!"

Five minutes passed.

The other party sent me a Word document.

The file is titled "The Condor Heroes Drafts-04".

Luo Qianyu instantly perked up.

She sat up straight and opened the document.

The text in the document is neatly formatted.

The plot picks up where the previous chapter left off.

Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu built a thatched hut at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain.

The two lived a life free from worldly strife.

Luo Qianyu watched with great interest.

She found this kind of ordinary daily life much more interesting than those fighting and killing.

But she knew that, given this author's track record, he was about to start delivering angst.

as predicted.

As the story unfolds, Taoist priests from the Quanzhen Sect come knocking on the door again.

Yang Guo fought with Zhao Zhijing to protect Xiaolongnu.

Luo Qianyu's heart jumped into her throat again.

She turned the page down.

Suddenly stunned.

The text in the document suddenly changed style.

"Little Dragon Girl walked to the bed of ice."

"A pink starfish was lifted out of a nest made of stones."

"This starfish was picked up by Yang Guo from the stream at the foot of the mountain a few days ago."

"Little Dragon Girl thought it was very cute."

"So they used the moss from the ancient tomb to make a soft cushion for it."

Yang Guo said that although the starfish had no hands or feet, it had an extremely strong vitality.

"Just like the two of them."

Luo Qianyu stared at the words on the screen.

She blinked.

Watch it again.

Pink starfish.

A nest made of stones.

Moss in the ancient tomb.

Isn't this the WeChat profile picture she and Xu Qing changed to last night?

Luo Qianyu couldn't help but laugh out loud in the nanny van.

Sister Hong in front turned her head.

"What are you laughing at?"

Luo Qianyu quickly suppressed her smile.

"Nothing much, just saw a funny clip."

Sister Hong glared at her, clearly annoyed.

"All you do is look at your phone all day long."

"Put more thought into how to become famous."

Luo Qianyu nodded haphazardly.

Her mind was completely on her phone screen.

This sarcastic, out-of-chapter writer actually tucked his own opinions into the book.

He said that tragedy is eternal.

But in this heart-wrenching martial arts novel, a pink starfish was featured.

Luo Qianyu felt a warm glow in her heart.

She suddenly realized that the author who was hiding in a dark corner eating instant noodles was actually a very gentle person.

He simply uses his body covered in thorns to protect himself.

Luo Qianyu tapped the WeChat input box.

Little Fish: "I see a pink starfish!"

Little Fish: "You actually wrote it into the book!"

Little Fish: "Little Dragon Girl raising starfish? How could you even think of that!"

In the basement of the old city of Jiangcheng.

Xu Qing was staring at the outline of her new book on the computer screen.

My phone vibrated.

He picked it up and glanced at it.

An involuntary smile curved his lips.

"Just something I wrote casually."

"For the sake of the plot."

Little Fish: "Don't give me that!"

Little Fish: "Where would you find starfish at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain!"

Little Fish: "You're just smuggling in your own agenda!"

Xu Qing typed on the keyboard.

"This is a fictional martial arts story."

"It makes perfect sense that there are starfish at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain."

Little Fish: "You're so stubborn."

Little Fish: "But I'm still very happy."

Little Fish: "As a reward for you, I've decided to treat you to a nice meal!"

Xu Qing looked at the words on the screen.

.:"Need not."

"I'm perfectly fine with instant noodles."

Little Fish: "No way!"

Little Fish: "I got a bonus today!"

Little Fish: "I absolutely have to treat you to a big meal!"

Little Fish: "Quickly send me your address!"

Xu Qing looked at the message.

He originally intended to refuse outright.

But for some reason, he inexplicably sent the address of the basement.

He regretted it after sending it.

He wanted to withdraw.

But the other party has already replied.

Little Fish: "Received!"

Little Fish: "Just you wait!"

Xu Qing put down her phone.

The system's voice sounded in my mind right on time.

【Ding. 】

[The host is being detected accepting gifts from a strange woman.]

【warn! 】

This is an extremely dangerous act of moral decay.

The host should maintain an aloof and arrogant persona.

Don't let yourself be swayed by a takeout meal.

Xu Qing leaned back in her chair.

"Shut up."

The system did not stop.

[Based on big data analysis.]

This behavior can cause the host's emotional defenses to collapse.

This will affect the quality of the new book.

[It is recommended that the host immediately refuse to accept the goods.]

Xu Qing gave the command directly in his mind.

"Enable system silent mode."

[Host, you cannot...]

The system's voice disappeared instantly.

The world is quiet now.

Xu Qing stood up and walked to the ventilation window in the basement.

It was already dark outside.

Autumn in Jiangcheng always carries a biting chill.

The wind blew in through the gaps in the exhaust vent.

Xu Qing tightened his tattered jacket.

About half an hour later.

There was a knock on the iron door to the basement.

"takeout!"

A gruff voice rang out from outside the door.

Xu Qing walked over and opened the door.

A deliveryman wearing a yellow windbreaker stood at the door.

He was carrying a huge insulated bag.

"Your license plate ends in 8848, right?"

The deliveryman checked the order information.

Xu Qing nodded.

"Here is your takeout. Enjoy your meal."

The deliveryman handed the insulated bag to Xu Qing and turned to leave.

Xu Qing returned to the table carrying the insulated bag.

The bag is heavy.

He opened the insulated bag.

It was filled with all sorts of exquisite lunch boxes.

Braised pork ribs, steamed sea bass, braised prawns, and a bowl of black chicken soup.

There are also two boxes of white rice.

Every dish was steaming hot.

The fragrance instantly filled the entire dark and damp basement.

Xu Qing looked at the dishes.

He hadn't had such a sumptuous meal in a long time.

Since he donated all his money to the welfare home.

His daily diet consists of pickled cabbage noodles and steamed buns.

My phone vibrated.

Little Fish: "Did you receive your takeout?"

.:"received."

Little Fish: "Eat it while it's hot!"

Little Fish: "Don't eat instant noodles all the time, they're bad for your stomach."

Xu Qing picked up her chopsticks.

He picked up a piece of braised pork rib and put it in his mouth.

The meat was stewed until very tender, melting in your mouth.

taste good.

He ate heartily.

They didn't chew their food slowly and carefully.

Like someone who has been starving for a long time.

He ate all the food clean.

They even drank every last drop of the black chicken soup.

After finishing his meal, he tidied up the empty lunchbox and threw it into the trash can.

He sat in a chair.

I touched my slightly full stomach.

This feeling of being full is truly wonderful.

He picked up his phone.

"I've finished eating."

.:"Thanks."

Little Fish: "Is it delicious?"

.:"good."

Little Fish: "Just okay?"

Little Fish: "This is a high-end takeout order that cost me several hundred yuan!"

"Don't waste money next time."

"Keep that little bit of bonus for yourself to buy clothes."

Little Fish: "Mind your own business!"

Little Fish: "I'd love to!"

Luo Qianyu was looking at her phone screen in her studio apartment.

She didn't actually give out any bonuses.

She ordered this takeout using cash-out Alipay.

She hasn't received her salary for this month yet.

For the next two weeks, she really could only eat plain noodles every day.

But she doesn't regret it at all.

She felt the money was well spent.

She imagined the author, who lived in a basement, eating a hot meal.

I felt incredibly satisfied.

Little Fish: "Once you're full, get back to writing!"

Little Fish: "Tomorrow I want to see Yang Guo and Little Dragon Girl's sweet daily life!"

"No sugar was added."

"The torture begins tomorrow."

Little Fish: "You dare!"

Little Fish: "Do you believe I'll go down the internet cable and beat you up?!"

Xu Qing looked at the threat on the screen.

He chuckled softly.

"Whatever."

He put down his phone.

Put your hands back on the keyboard.

The computer screen displayed the backend page of the Endless Literature Network.

The phone on the table vibrated again.

Little Fish: "What's the name of your new book?"

Little Fish: "Tell me quickly, I'll go and contribute my first order!"

Little Fish: "You'd better write a sweet romance novel about a domineering CEO falling in love with me."

Little Fish: "Otherwise, I'd feel bad about that several-hundred-yuan takeout meal I just had!"

Xu Qing picked up her phone to reply to the message.

"Summer Trees and Elegant Views of Paradise"

"Youth and campus theme."

"I have a childhood sweetheart and a gentle older sister."

"It's sweet."

Little Fish: "Wow!"

Little Fish: "This name sounds so romantic!"

Little Fish: "You're smart enough to know how to cater to the tastes of the number one guy on this list."

Little Fish: "It's on the Endless Literature website, right? I'll register an account right now!"