chapter-36

"It shouldn't be a crime. Xiao Yan is not that kind of person. He doesn't think about us and himself. He will also think about his daughter Jiajia. He won't let Jiajia have a criminal father." Xiao Zhan Although there were some worries, she still comforted Shen Luoying: "Xiao Yan is 28, he knows the severity, wait a few more days, time will give us the answer, I can feel from Xiao Yan's smile, maybe Xiao Yan this kid It's going to be transferred."

Xiao Yan naturally understands his parents' worries, after all, his current life attitude is far different from before.

There is a big difference between a hopeful life and a desperately busy life.

He closed the door, turned on the computer and started to write novels. His own street novels, even for 600 yuan full attendance, even for the impossible dream, his own street novels, he will still go on. The moment he died, Will not give up, this is his obsession.

It's too late to finish writing my own.

Although I was a little bit reluctant, when it was Xiao Yan, he opened up another author's account [Central Silkworm Potato]. Good deed, the reward is 200 yuan a day, and the author can get one and a half, which is 100 yuan, which is simply too cool.

The readers who are rewarding are almost always reminders [This novel is good-looking, and the author writes it well, don't be an eunuch.]

[Reward 50 yuan, the author will update soon. ]

[I want to watch Xiao Yan rise, I want to watch Xiao Yan pretend to be...]

Xiao Yan looked at the numerous comments on the novel "Fights Break the Sphere", in stark contrast with his own novel that no one cares about. He sighed, a little tangled, some worries, some surprises, and some reluctance.

Finally, it was decided at 12 o'clock at night to update a chapter [Chapter 18 Advanced Fighting Skills of the Profound Order: Eight Extremes Collapse].

'No more, no more. '

Xiao Yan must hurry up and grab the red envelope to get the second volume of "Fights Break Sphere", otherwise, even if only one chapter is updated a day, he will not have a score in his heart.

He quickly took out his mobile phone in the night, hoping that [Marvel Chat Group] quickly sent another red envelope to satisfy his prayer.

But I didn't expect that his trumpet that didn't log in during the day, that is, the account of the songwriter of "Invisible Wings", actually came to Nalan Yanran's trumpet's text message, she still sent the voice message, first asked if she was there, then said Although the contract hasn't arrived yet, she can't wait to record it. She also said that she will discuss the song with her agent and shoot a MV, which will be sent to (her) as soon as possible.