
I found a famous local hot pot restaurant, and the three of them asked for three plates of mutton, some vegetables and meatballs, and a dozen beers.
While waiting for the pot to boil, Wang Wanru inevitably asked Xia Feng.
"Xia Feng, don't give up, okay, what good news do you want to share with us? About who? "
"I changed my mind for a while, and I don't want to talk anymore."
On the way here, Wang Wanru suppressed him with curiosity more than once, wanting to know the good news he had brought before, but he was blocked.
"No, you have let out my curiosity and Sister Dong. You have to say it."
Seeing that Xia Feng was not planning to say anything, Wang Wanru's small face suddenly showed dissatisfaction, and he dragged Dong Jie over as well.
"Don't say that, don't say that, la la la la la la ..."
Xia Feng shook his head and showed a very cheap smile. Wang Wanru, who was also angry, couldn't do it, and said to Dong Jie with great sadness.
"Sister Dong, look how disgusting Xia Feng is, let him speak."
"what exactly is that?"
Dong Jie couldn't stop Wang Wanru's miserable sample, so he urged Xia Feng to ask a question.
"You really want to know?"
Xia Feng could not help feeling sad when he saw the two girls looking excited.
It's like telling him, I want it, give it to me quickly.
"You look so pathetic, you look like you're not thinking of anything good."
Just when Xia Feng was feeling dark in his heart, the voice of the female ghost Bao Jing suddenly sounded in his ears, and it was like cold water, pouring coldness, and his heart flew.
Bao Jing was only afraid of the sun, but not afraid of the light, so she appeared right beside Xia Feng.
With Dong Jie and Wang Wanru around, he definitely could not make Bao Jing go crazy, so he could only pretend he could not hear or see, and ignore this unscrupulous female ghost.
"You were silenced because I was right. You really don't think good things about you."
Seeing Xia Feng ignore him, an evil smile appeared on Bao Jing's face.
Of course Wang Wanru and Dong Jie didn't know about Bao Jing's whereabouts, so after hearing Xia Feng's words again, the two of them nodded involuntarily.
"Don't mind, let us know quickly."
"Actually, you might not believe it if you say it."
Xia Feng tried his best to make his expression look normal, instead of being bullied by someone, oh no, he was bullied by ghosts.
Hearing what Xia Feng said, Wang Wanru and Dong Jie became even more curious, but because Xia Feng spoke too mysteriously, it became even more so, the two of them began to wonder if Xia Feng did not have any good news at all, but did so intentionally, tempting them.
"As long as you don't tease me and Sister Dong, I'll believe whatever you say."
Wang Wanru looked at Xia Feng and said suspiciously.
"OK, okay, look how impatient you are, then I won't say it."
"Actually, this good news is about me, all the novels I have written have exceeded 30,000 orders, breaking the average book order for newcomers and new books, he said, and even broke the record for the highest order book ratio."
"That's why I thought we were going to go eat to celebrate the big sale of my book. "
After Xia Feng said this news proudly, he saw that Wang Wanru and Dong Jie were listening to a cold joke, obviously no one believed him.
"Xia Feng, don't make trouble, hurry up and talk about your own business."
Wang Wanru had absolutely no confidence in the novel Xia Fengfeng had written. In fact, no normal person would think that someone who doesn't even get 100 points in some exams can write a book.
"I said it all, my new book actually broke some records. Why don't you believe it?"
The result was good, let alone shock and awe, they did not believe it at all.
It's mortifying.
"I don't believe it, it's because you can't write at all. After all, you have classes during the day and play online games at night, so how can you have time to write a book."
"You two can't believe it, right? I have proof."
Xia Feng never thought that he would say this, and he would strive to prove it.
Of course, not because Wang Wanru and the others did not believe him, but he was too difficult to look up to in the past.
"Look, this is backstage my mobile writer. Have you seen him? My new book is called "Death Blocks". If you don't believe it, go to Baidu now. Those are all pirated copies of my book. "
Wang Wanru took Xia Feng's phone suspiciously, and then looked at it a few times in disbelief before handing it over to Dong Jie.
Just like that, the two looked at it for a while and then asked in unison.
"Are you really writing the death beam?"
"Why did I lie to you, like a fake deal."
"In addition, don't you think this name is also very familiar?"
"Fear crazy, Xia Feng. Isn't that my name. "
"Oh my God!"
Wang Wanru was surprised, and when he saw Xia Feng again, his eyes were filled with shock.
As for Dong Jie, he also looked at Xia Feng in disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost.
"You shouldn't be like this. It makes me feel hairy in my heart."
Xia Feng said so, but in his heart he was very satisfied with the reaction of the two girls. When he decided to tell them about it, this was what he wanted to achieve.
After all, writing a book was nothing to be ashamed of, he had no need to hide it. "I really never dreamed that you wrote the death beam! I watch your updates every day before bed, so beautiful! "
The more Wang Wanru said, the more emotional he became. It makes no difference to fans who see their favorite stars. If not for Xia Feng, he would have jumped straight away.
"It's okay to look good. I'm ashamed when you say that."
"I'm reading your book too."
After being silent for a while, Dong Jie also said something strange.
"Sister, do you also read novels?"
"Well, this book was recommended to me by Wanru."
Xia Feng originally wanted to tell the story of his writing, and then, using Yuko to celebrate, pretended to be a comparison in front of the two women, but he did not expect this to be bigger than he expected.
I really didn't expect Wang Wanru and Dong Jie to be pursuing her book.
"Xia Feng, I barely know you anymore, when did you become so talented, Dead Block's book writing was great, I always thought that the author should be at least 30 years old."
"But why are you writing so badly? "
"Eh...I don't want to write it well. Actually, I'm not very talented. I just read a lot, so I'll write it."
"But I also read a lot of novels, but I don't know how to write them. After all, why is your update so fast? What software do you use to generate it automatically?"
Wang Wanru seemed to have become 100,000 why.
He really had too many questions about Xia Feng and Xia Feng's death block.
He could not imagine that he would go with a writer every day after school, and the writer would praise the loving breakfast he sent out every day.