In this life, I don't even talk about love

Zhao Naipeng clicked on it to take a look.

[Li Huowang raised the pestle in his hand and smashed it into the pestle pot out of boredom...]

Zhao Naipeng read on quickly.

For the editor, reading ten lines at a glance is a basic skill. Otherwise, how many books can you read in a day? Not to mention other things to deal with.

But the more he looked at it, the straighter Zhao Naipeng sat up.

Not quite right!

Zhao Naipeng scrolled up and read it for the second time. This time, Zhao Naipeng read it line by line.

Half an hour later, when Zhao Naipeng wanted to turn to the next chapter, he came to his senses when he found out there was no next chapter.

Zhao Naipeng stared at the computer blankly. He didn't know what kind of mental state the author was in when he wrote the book.

Zhao Naipeng felt that both the readers and the author would definitely go crazy.

This book is so damn well written, whether it is the writing style, the imagination, or the narrative!

This author is simply a genius!

Half an hour later

"Xiao Zhao, you haven't gone to eat yet. What's wrong with you? Why is your face so red? Did you see Xiao Hwen again?"

Xia Jue came back after dinner and looked at Zhao Naipeng curiously.

"Brother Xia..." Zhao Naipeng exhaled deeply, "I seem to have found a dark horse!"

……

On the second day after traveling back in time, Ye Ge and his mother sold breakfast, had lunch, and then returned to his room.

Ye Ge plans to continue writing five chapters.

In his first life as a programmer, Ye Ge typed very quickly, and he didn’t need to think, he just copied down what was in his mind.

So for Ye Ge, writing ten thousand words only takes one and a half hours a day.

However, when Ye Ge opened his writer background, he received an internal message.

[Your work has reached the contract standard...]

Ye Ge added the QQ number of the staff responsible for signing the contract, and the staff quickly approved it. The next step was to fill in personal information, print the contract, sign it, and send it back.

After completing the whole process, it was almost five o'clock in the afternoon when Ye Ge finished sending the express.

"Ye Zi, are you free today? I'd like to treat you to a meal."

Just when Ye Ge was about to go back, the phone rang. It was the voice of Wang Jie, the richest person in the class.

I heard from Yan Cici that Wang Jie will confess his love to her at the class reunion next week.

In fact, whether in the first life or the second life, Wang Jie never confessed his love to Yan Cici.

Maybe it was because of my own rebirth, or an unintentional incident, the butterfly flapped its wings and affected some things?

"Why did you think of treating me to a meal today?" Ye Ge said with a smile.

Ye Ge is actually quite popular in the class and gets along well with most of the boys.

"Well, you've come to the right place, 'Chi De Huan Food Stall'. I'll be waiting for you." The person on the other end of the phone sounded a little reserved.

"Will the taxi fare be reimbursed?"

"Reimbursement, for sure!"

"Okay then. I'll be there later."

Ye Ge closed his phone and called Ms. Song, saying that his classmates were treating him to dinner tonight and he would not go back home to eat. Then he hailed a taxi - "Master, let's have a good meal at the food stall."

"okay."

As the taxi sped along the road.

Ye Ge couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Ye Ge still feels that the money is coming in a little slowly

Because novels have a public period, there is no income in the first month and a half, and after they are put on the shelves, the money comes slowly. Even if it can become a hit, it will take some time.

Not to mention that I have no idea how this novel will be received in this era.

I have to think of another way to make money.

Listening to his favorite song playing on the car's music, Ye Ge suddenly sat up straight.

"Yeah, I can still copy songs!"

In this era, if a song becomes popular, the ringback tone business will be amazing, not to mention other things!

But the biggest problem is.

The songs and melodies in my mind are indeed complete, but I can't compose music.

Do I have to start learning musical notation?

Learning musical notation takes a lot of time, but it can be solved if you spend the time.

The question is, who should I ask to sing?

I am tone-deaf and definitely cannot perform on stage.

While Ye Ge was still thinking, the taxi had already stopped at the door of the food stall.

at the same time.

Qidian Chinese website editorial department - fantasy group.

All the fantasy editors have gone off work one after another.

Only Zhao Naipeng kept staring at his QQ

Strange?

“Even dogs don’t fall in love” Why hasn’t the teacher added me on QQ yet?

I am your dearest editor!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 5 Yes, what a good child

When Ye Ge arrived at the food stall, it was already dark.

"Ye Zi, here, here." Wang Jie waved at Ye Ge, and Ye Ge quickly spotted him.

"Ye Zi, what would you like to eat?" Wang Jie handed the menu to Ye Ge.

"Anything is fine." Ye Ge pushed the menu back.

"Okay, I'll just order some random dishes." Wang Jie wrote down a few main dishes and then ordered two bottles of drinks.

"Study committee member, tell me, why did you suddenly come to me for dinner today? Is there something wrong?" Ye Ge said straight to the point.

"Ye Zi, I plan to confess my feelings to Yan Ci Ci at the class reunion next week." Wang Jie said seriously, with a shyness unique to youth on his face.

"Just confess your feelings if you want, why are you looking for me?"

"Of course I have to find you."

Wang Jie scratched his head a little embarrassedly.

"You are Yan Cici's childhood sweetheart, everyone knows that you like Yan Cici, and we are friends and classmates, I can't do something like poaching you behind your back.

So I plan to tell you about this matter and compete with you openly.

Let me make it clear first, no matter who succeeds or fails in the end, we are all brothers, we have been classmates for three years, and we cannot become strangers. "

"I don't think it's necessary." Ye Ge smiled.

"What do you mean?" Wang Jie was stunned.

"Last night, Yan Cici and I confessed our love."

"Then what? Damn, Cici won't agree to you, right?" Wang Jie felt hopeless in an instant.

"Not really." Ye Ge shook his head. "Ci Ci rejected me and said that she only saw me as a brother. I don't plan to pursue her anymore, so if you want to confess, just go by yourself. We are not in competition with each other."

"No way, Ye Zi, have you given up? I heard from Chen Ji that you have liked Yan Cici since kindergarten." Wang Jie felt a little unbelievable.

"Give up." Ye Ge smiled, his expression was very calm, without a trace of sadness. Wang Jie felt that Ye Ge was not really trying to be brave, but really didn't want to persist any longer.

"In that case, I won't ask any more questions. It's easy to tell. If Ci Ci and I are together in the future, you must bless us." Wang Jie raised his glass.

"Let Yan Cici agree to your request first. She has very high standards."

"You're just kidding. I'm not worse looking than you. My estimated college entrance exam score is the same as yours. I'm richer than you, but I'm just two centimeters shorter than you. The advantage is mine!" Wang Jie looked very confident.

In response, Ye Ge just smiled and said nothing more.

Because in his first life, Ye Ge realized that Yan Cici's vision was much higher than he had imagined.

I can only wish this kid good luck.

The dishes came up one after another, and Wang Jie no longer talked to Ye Ge about Yan Cici. They were talking about what majors to choose and which university to go to.

Because Wang Jie and Ye Ge have similar academic performance, if they go to the same university, they can take care of each other and can come back together during the winter and summer vacations.

Ye Ge said that he would go to Yuhang University, and as for his major, he would choose computer science, just like in his first life.

After all, I am familiar with this course, and I know the content of each exam, so I can save a lot of time to start my own business.

The two chatted until eight o'clock in the evening. Wang Jie, who didn't know how to drink, insisted on imitating adults and drinking from the bottle. In the end, Ye Ge sent Wang Jie home.

Ye Ge took the bus home. Two stops before home, he found a braised food restaurant. This braised food was a popular braised food on the internet in his previous life, but it is not popular yet.

Ye Ge got out of the car, bought some braised food, and then went back through the alley.

Although the public security in 09 was not that good and the alleys were rather eerie, as a -meter-tall man, Ye Ge was not afraid at all.

KEC restaurant kitchen.

A young girl in a red and black employee uniform was frying chicken wings, her peach blossom eyes full of concentration.