"I know I'm a good man, so don't tempt me to leave now!"

Ye Guangrong said quickly.

Now I'm in a mess. Ye Rongrong wants the young woman to leave quickly.

"Thank you, brother!"

The young woman stood on tiptoe and gave Ye Guangrong a deep look. Then she opened the door and went out.

Ye Guangrong takes a look at the young woman's disappeared figure, shakes her head slightly, sighs at the same time, closes the door and goes to the bathroom for a cold shower.

This wife is not around, can only rely on cold water to calm down his impetuous heart.

……

After breakfast, ye Rongrong went to a large conference room on the fifth floor of the hotel. At the door of the conference room, a big banner was hung, "welcome to the 2017 annual meeting of online writers of Yuewen group.

"Who are you?"

There is a check-in table at the door of the conference room, and the staff of Yuewen group is responsible for the check-in work of the author.

"This is my invitation!"

Ye Rongrong gave his invitation to the staff and said.

"Are you a hermit in Taoyuan?"

The young staff member looked at Ye Rongrong in surprise and asked.

"What? Don't I? "

Ye Rongrong said jokingly.

"No, I'm a fan of your book. I especially like the book" kill the devil "you wrote. It's really good-looking."

Young staff excitedly said to Ye Rongrong.

"Yes? I'm really happy. "

Ye Rongrong didn't expect that the young staff member was his own book fan.

"Big God, can you sign for me?"

The young staff took out a book and said to Ye Rongrong.

"Good!"

Ye Rongrong took up his pen and signed his name.

"That's a good handwriting!"

Several young staff members looked at the words written by Ye Rongrong and said with admiration.

Although these young workers don't know anything about calligraphy, they all praise ye Rongrong's handwriting.

It's really beautiful.

Yes, in the eyes of these young staff, this word is beautiful.

"Thank you

The staff of Ye Rongrong fans gratefully said to Ye Rongrong.

The staff member would never have thought that after a few years, such a signature would be sold at a sky high price.

"Of course, of course, go ahead!"

The staff warmly invited Ye Rongrong into the meeting room.

Ye Rongrong walked into the big meeting room. There were many people sitting on the chairs or sofas, chatting in twos and threes. To be honest, ye Rongrong didn't know any of them.

After all, this is Ye Rongrong's first time to attend the gathering of Yuewen group. Where do you know the author!

"Here comes the new man!"

The rhythm under the desk lamp said to the beauty network writer Er Bao angel.

"New people, just like me."

Er Bao angel is also a new comer. She has become a popular beauty Internet writer with her new book "the right posture of salted fish turning over" and achieved very good results.

"Why don't we go and say hello?"

Fu Xiaochen suggested.

After all, there are so many great God level writers in Yuewen group. Many of them quit network literature for various reasons. In fact, there are only 180 great God level writers who are really active in the field of network literature.

Most of them are network writers who have become gods many years ago. They are familiar with each other, even if they are not familiar with each other, they all have nodding friends.

So we are all interested in the new great God level writers who appear in the annual meeting of Yuewen group.

After all, there are too few new faces.

What's more, now the new faces of the great God level network authors are all powerful. They have all ordered ten thousand before, which is the existence of the great God.

But now the new gods are all tens of thousands, which makes these old writers feel that "the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach".

"Good!"

The rhythm under the desk lamp nodded, and a group of people walked towards Ye Guangrong.

……

Ye Rongrong went into the meeting room and saw that there was no one he knew. He sat down on a sofa in a corner and looked at the men and women in the meeting room.

Most of them are in their 20s and 30s. Of course, there are other age groups. The youngest is only 15 or 6 years old, and the biggest is already grey.

However, the main force of network literature is young people in their twenties and thirties.

Because most people in this age group don't have much family pressure and have a lot of free time.The most important thing is that the age of 20 or 30 is the golden age of one's physical strength. Writing novels is a very physical work.

It takes hours to code every day. Basically, I go to bed at one or two o'clock in the morning, or even all night.

As soon as he is old, he really can't take the job, especially those who write online novels. Many of them are part-time. They go to work during the day and code at night. Many people can't bear to eat and get sick.

Basically, nine out of ten people who write online novels are in a sub-health state.

"Hello, I'm the rhythm under the desk lamp, are you?"

The rhythm under the desk lamp comes to Ye Rongrong and asks him.

"Are you the rhythm under the lamp?"

Ye glory Leng next, some surprised looking at oneself in front of soft weak man to ask a way.

This is the rhythm under the desk lamp, which has the reputation of "lamp God" and "great health care king" in Wuji God Alliance group. It's different from what I imagined.

In Ye Guangrong's opinion, this "rhythm under the desk lamp" should be very obscene, but now with such a gentle appearance, it's hard to imagine that he would be the great health care king in Wuji God League.

It's true that people can't judge their appearance!

"Who are you?"

Ye Rongrong was surprised to hear his name, and the rhythm under the desk lamp was clear. He knew himself, maybe he had heard of himself,

but he didn't remember him at all!

"Ha ha, I'm a hermit in Taoyuan!"

Ye Guangrong said with a smile.

"What?"

"You are a hermit in Taoyuan!"

"My God, you are the hermit of Taoyuan, the supreme god!"

"No? You are my idol

……

Ye Guangrong is the author of "kill the devil", Taoyuan hermit, but they are scared of the rhythm under the desk lamp.

If you want to know what is the most popular novel this year, it is definitely "kill the devil". It can even be said that it is the most popular novel so far.

Although Taoyuan hermit, the author of Zhu Mo, is also in Wuji God League, he basically doesn't bubble. Even if he bubbles, he just peeps at the screen.

We didn't expect that the mysterious Taoyuan hermit was the tall and powerful man in front of us.

It's hard to believe that such a burly man can write such a good online novel.

"Why can't I be a hermit in Taoyuan?"

Ye Rongrong saw a group of people looking at himself with a face of disbelief and said with a smile.

"We really didn't expect that you are a hermit in Taoyuan. I'm an angel of two treasures. By the way, your book" killing the devil "is really good. I like and admire you for writing such a good novel."

Two treasure angel a face reverently looking at leaf glory to say.

"I didn't expect that Er Bao angel was so beautiful!"

Ye Guangrong said with a smile.

This ER Bao angel is a little fat, not very beautiful, but it's very attractive. If you look at her, you will find that she is very ordinary. But after you look at her several times, you will find that she is very beautiful.

"Hello, I'm Fu Xiaochen!"

Fu Xiaochen reaches out his hand and says to Ye Rongrong.

"Hello, your Wushen space is very good-looking, I like it very much."

Ye Rongrong shook hands with Fu Xiaochen and said.

"Ha ha, it can't be compared with your" kill the devil. "

Fu Xiaochen said modestly.

In theory, Fu Xiaochen belongs to the old God of Yuewen group and is the author of fantasy novels.

"And me, I am a dream flying, belongs to the street one."

Say suddenly, dream flies, the hand of big God is holding the hand of leaf glory, excitedly say.

That chubby face with a wretched smile, and the rest of the people are also showing strange smile, let ye glory see is chrysanthemum tight, goose bumps immediately up a piece, pores are all tight at once.

"Can you let go of my hand first?"

Ye Rongrong said strangely to Meng Feiyang.

"You are so strong, this hand is so big, so powerful!"

Dream flying, read not give up to let go of Ye Rongrong's hand, a face said intoxicated.

"Cough, let's all sit down!"

Ye Rongrong awkwardly invited everyone to sit down. Of course, ye Rongrong naturally sat down far away from the dream.

Ye Rongrong suspected that there was a serious problem with the dream's gender orientation.

Say popular point, is sick, must treat!

"Hermit, you really arrived yesterday. I live next door to you without visiting."

Several people chatted for a while, the rhythm under the desk lamp said to Ye Rongrong discontentedly.

This "Taoyuan hermit" really arrived yesterday. I don't want to communicate with you. What's more, I still live next door to him.

"It's not a good thing to be afraid of disturbing you!"Ye Guangrong said with a smile.

Last night, after the "singing girl" on his side left, ye Guangrong had a strong ear. He heard the rhythm under the table lamp next door, but he was very busy last night.

That voice made Ye Guangrong almost knock on the wall. You were so excited that you couldn't sleep well.

"No There's nothing wrong with it

The rhythm under the desk lamp quickly waved his hand and said.

This kind of thing, in so many people, especially two treasure angel this woman in, how can recognize.

"Nothing?"

Two treasure Angel some don't understand ground ask a way.

"Nothing. It's a man's business. You women don't understand it!"

Fu Xiaochen said.

"Mysterious, what can you men do? It's cheating. I don't know!"

Two treasure Angel white one eye Fu Xiaochen said.

These men really think women are stupid and don't know what they say.

It's just that girls are more reserved and like to pretend to be confused.

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