Trapped In Idol Drama
Chapter 7 - Sympathy (2)

At ten, Ye Xi stopped learning to take a bath and intended to sleep. When he worked in the past, he usually worked overtime. Therefore, he envied those who were allowed to go to bed early and wake up early. Now that he had the chance, he couldn't sleep.

It wasn't until the early hours of the morning, the next day, that she finally fell asleep.

Real world

Just now, a certain writer returned home from eating out for dinner. She opened the web homepage of the novel, saw the update to The Overlord School Prince Fell in Love with Me, and clicked on the link.

After reading the update, he mused a little before glancing at the time, which showed the time showing at 4pm.

He pulled out his phone and called Ye Xi.

After a long wait, just before he was about to hang up, someone finally answered the phone, complaining, "You must be crazy to call me this early."

The female writer smiled and replied, “I have guessed that there is a ten-hour difference between our worlds. Now, I make sure my guess is correct. ”

The other side reacted quickly, "Is that afternoon there?"

"Yes, time shows at four o'clock." The female author confirmed when she felt her stomach bulge from overeating, before continuing, "If you're done, allow me to tell you about my discovery."

"Yes, please talk first."

“I just checked the chapter update, and it does not show our conversation was recorded into it. That is, you can talk freely, without worrying that the narrative will reveal your thoughts to the reader as we talk to each other. Poor girl, your free time is limited to just a few minutes in our conversation.”

"Don't worry. My soul is always free.”

“Hehehehe~ I don't know who is most embarrassed here.” While chuckling, the author returned to the main point, “Yeah, I received another negative review.”

Silence transmitted over the phone.

After a moment of silence, the author receives an address.

"This?"

“I used to live in an orphanage, and I hope you can check it out for me.”

“Alright, but I need to warn you about something. If the novel collects too many negative points, its rating will drop below negative and the publisher can remove the story. If that happens, then...the world you live in may no longer exist.”.

Again, there was silence transmitted from the other side.

Suddenly, the writer remembered that the male lead had a power, a golden finger, which allowed him to hear voices in people's hearts. He hesitated for a moment, curling the corner of his mouth into a mischievous smile. If Ye Xi did not know about his strength, the writer would have more fun, and this would also work better for Ye Xi. Things like life need always need surprises. Surprise color the story with more flavor.

“Oh, by the way,” the female writer returned, after quite a laugh in her heart. “Now, the story has progressed to chapter six. The story consists of sixty chapters in the novel. Therefore, I predict that the story will stop telling your life once the plot reaches sixty chapters. This means that you will have your freedom after sixty chapters, and, even if you imagine an AV playing in your head, no one on this side will know about it. However, before that, if they delete my novel, uh, I guess the world you live in will disappear?”

“What does a negative review say?”

“Try me see... it says, 'Is the heroine currently mentally retarded? Why do you treat a real heroine with so much respect? The original heroine will definitely go dark behind her!”

“I have my own strategy to deal with this. Remember to help me check on the welfare of the orphanage. ”

"certain."

The phone call ended from the other side.

Ye Xi hung up the phone and got up from her bed. Although she felt bad that the writer woke her up early in the morning, she felt much happier than before. This happiness comes from the news that she finally has a way to learn about the well-being of the orphanage. In addition, the information that the author provides is also very important. And, even though Ye Xi had nothing to say to the author, she could at least calm her mind by calling the writer.

The author's estimation also gave him hope of surviving for sixty chapters. Ah, I shouldn't have thought of that. Readers will be able to see it now.