Chapter 107

December 24, the day before Christmas.

The streets of New York are full of people, and everyone is making the final purchase for the coming festival.

The shops on both sides of the street are also playing classic Christmas songs.

On this day, they hope to make this year's single day sales reach a new high.

In a sense, Wang Jian, who also belongs to the sales staff, is sitting in the office, trying to update the "extreme way and heavenly devil".

You know, on this day, the pockets of paying readers are full.

While comparing the original work in his mind, Wang Jian rubbed his eyebrows painfully.

Judging from my reading standard, the original work at the moment has actually collapsed.

He looked at the adaptation of the beyond recognition of the "extreme way of the devil", muttered to himself: "Greece, northern Europe, India, Egypt... Are finished."

Now, the number of words on the page is 1.7 million.

"Well, forget it. The last copy of the water, it's over

Wang Jian picked up the outline and looked at the last copy.

Then, his fingers were pounding on the keyboard.

After a while, many words appeared in the draft.

Two hours later, Wang Jian checked it again, and then click publish.

At the moment, readers are eagerly exchanging the follow-up plot on the twitter account of "the devil of heaven".

They found that the immediacy of this area is much better than that of the book review area.

@Leonard: guess what's the next copy of Wang?

Leonard: who knows? I only know that the protagonist is the best. When he goes to one place, he destroys another.

Leonard: Well, forget it. The author has been updated. Please subscribe to it.

Ten minutes later.

Leonard: holy shit, it's kesuru?

@Leonard: haha, Ke is going to have sugar!!!

"Dad, didn't you buy another computer in your bedroom?" Leonard looked at his father, who was amused at the computer. "It's time to give this computer back to me!"

"That computer, your mother is using it." Leonard's father waved casually to the door.

"Come on, let's see it together. When you're done, order a takeout. "

"You still use my twitter account?" Leonard walked up to his father. "And, mom's not cooking Christmas Eve dinner tonight?"

"Who knows what your mother is mad about? She's always picking my nose and eyes at me these days." Leonard's father, his eyes fixed on the computer.

"I don't think there's much hope for dinner tonight."

"By the way, what do you want for Christmas?" Father looked at Leonard and asked.

"Computer! It's my own computer

Leonard, sitting next to his father, said aloud as he looked at the newly updated version of "the devil of heaven".

"What's this, kesuru?" He looked at his father in surprise.

"Ha ha, you didn't expect that." The father replied with a smile.

Soon, the study fell into a quiet, can only hear the sound of the mouse click.

A moment later, a burst of laughter came.

"Ha ha, the octopus heard the protagonist say: as an ordinary human, he wants to eradicate evil and protect the earth."

"Then, the octopus head looked at his thousands of tentacles, and saw the protagonist's thousands of heads and tens of thousands of tentacles, showing a confused expression of personification."

"This is so funny! I can see that picture in my mind! "

Father and son clapped their thighs, happily back and forth.

At this point, Leonard's mother came to the door of the study, "you two, can you be quiet!"

"It's affecting my reading!"

"Yes, yes!" Leonard's sister, too, peeped her head out of the door. "I'm seeing Harry Potter go to the challenge arena and fight the enemy."

Father and son looked at each other and nodded their heads.

After Leonard's mother glared at them, she went back to her bedroom and turned on twitter.

"Sisters, I also found that these men and Miller are really incomparable!"

...

in New York, in Acer advertising company.

Lynn is sitting in the corner of the conference room, sighing helplessly.

Since the last time I messed up the project, it has not been reused.

She listlessly sat in a chair, watching the project manager standing in the chair of the meeting, talking.

"This is the price performance ratio of advertising on several major TV stations in recent years."

"It's worth noting that in a series called prison break, the soft advertisement of women's products is very valuable!"

After operating on the projector, the project manager pointed to the chart and said, "but the producer of this movie and TV series is totally layman!""They're going to sell the priceless ads, just corn."

"This is our chance!"

The project manager glanced around the venue and said loudly, "who can contact the producer of prison break and get the agency right of follow-up advertising, who will get the promotion."

"The office of the deputy project director is empty now!"

Prison break?

This movie and TV series seems to be very popular recently!

Lynn turns on the computer and searches.

Then, her eyes brightened, and even her red hair, which had just been ironed into small curls, seemed to stand up.

Co producers: Lehmann and Wang Jian.

This is...

her legs wrapped in silk stockings are wriggling unnaturally.

I can't help thinking of the Asian boy I haven't seen for a long time.

Tonight, Christmas Eve?

Then, can I...

and her good sister, lily, just got off the phone with gene, who has been to grandma's house.

Well, the child's appendicitis operation has made a good recovery.

She looked at the empty room and thought about the people in the city center celebrating the festival.

Alas, the more Festival, the more lonely I feel!

Who can accompany themselves?

My best friend Lynn is working overtime. Most of her colleagues are men.

Lily is sitting on the sofa in her pajamas and doesn't want to move.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in my mind.

As far as she knows: Wang Jian, should there be no one to accompany him?

But I think about Wang Jian and Sarah.

Since ten years ago, every Christmas has been spent by two people together!

In the past, when there was no money, Christmas Eve was to go to the homeless home for a full meal.

Now that she has money, Sarah decides to cook a big meal for Wang Jian herself.

Turkey, mashed potatoes, pie, she looked at the fruits of their labor smile.

Then he went back to his bedroom and looked at the full blue skirt.

Er...

which one is better?

Time unknowingly came to the afternoon.

Tom and Dorsey walked into Wang Jian's office,

"Wang, the Christmas bonus has been paid out."

"Also, during the Christmas holiday, the technicians on duty have confirmed."

"We must guarantee that there will be no major problems in the operation of the website."

Wang Jian pressed his temple and stood up, "let's get off work!"

He just finished "the extreme way and the devil", his attention is all in his mind.

Alas, I don't know what the next novel will be!

Tom and Dorothy looked at each other, looked at the tired Wang Jian, and then laughed.

"Merry Christmas to you all