Dad's Marvel chat group

Dad's Mourning chat group Chapter 65

When Xiao Yan comes in, everyone is inquiry.

[Boutique group came again to the new author.

[Report three surroundings, explode.

[Everyone is calm, this is a male man, don't scare people. Excuse me ... Do you do a base? (Wretched expression)]

The editor of the group can't see it.

[I want to be banned, you are all boutique, pay attention to your own image.

The first thing to enter the group, nature is a red envelope.

Xiao Yan knows that this group is very important. Everyone is a boutique author, even gods, these are resources, when Xiao Yan is still the author, only can look up, there is no chance to connect to them.

Biting his teeth and sent a red envelope of 500 dollars.

[Potato brother is too cost-effective. The back of the emoticon is written (still there?)

[(Thank you for the expression map of red envelopes)]

Old boss atmosphere.

After understanding Xiao Yan is the author, some boutique authors were surprised. [Originally, your novel has not been on the shelves? Are you the silkworm potato written to "Break the Sky"?

Wow! God, your novel, I am also chasing, it's so good, writing techniques are innovative in our waterbels, and it is definitely the work of open.

[Today, I also harvested a martial heroic book, this book friend is a few big gods, I heard that there is money.

[Written, you don't write this book, absolutely become a new generation of gods, classic works.

[Is another big god to rise? Mask worship.

I am just a first one thousand 8 hundred, I will write a big buckle of 3,000 to get 3 thousand than the boutique badge. I saw the gods.

[...]

The atmosphere here is very good, Xiao Yan is excited to start some likes here. After all, everyone has given a high praise to his novel.

There is a feeling of a farmer.

Among them, several authors want to trade with Xiao Yan, and everyone helps to push each other.

In the past, Xiao Yan his own street novels, even more than a dozen readers would not recommend it to others, because it feels shame.

But this time, "Break the Sky", Xiao Yan for a short time, actually and as many as more than 50 boutique authors establish a transaction, and they also help Xiao Yan push.

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Chapter 90 Dream of Ten Years

When I arrived at noon, Xiao Yan was accompanied by her daughter, and his mobile phone kept ringing.

"Dad, who is you chatting?" Jia Jia curiously asked.

Xiao Yan felt a bit hot, he opened the air conditioner, laughed and replied: "It is chatted in the group. Today, Jiajia is good, actually write homework."

Jia Jia looked at the grandmother, Zhang Zhang's pink small mouth, showing a row of snow whitening little teeth, she wants to be influenced by Mom Naran, but thinking that her grandmother doesn't know how to be a mother, that is I know: "Well, Jia Jia has always been very embarrassed. Today, there will be a few questions. Dad taught me in the afternoon."

"it is good!"

Xiao Yan agreed, he always wanted to teach Jia Jia to write homework, but in order to make Jiajia happy, he has not forced daughters, but recently accompanying her game.

On the side, Shen Luying lost a bone to a small white dog, whitening dog shook his head, maybe Jia Jia loves to hold puppies, puppies are some afraid of Jia Jia, now there is still a more close to Xiao Yan.

"Xiao Yan, how do you have a big hand recently, the door is moving, it's good to open the fan ... a day to the late open air conditioner, electricity bill is also very expensive."

Shen Luying didn't want to say this, Xiao Yan's room air conditioner opened a day to late, then he didn't say anything, this is dinner, I will bear it.

Xiao Yan is not necessary to hide his family again.

It is not a sick creator, that is really not very good, but the novel has always been a dream of Xiao Yan, and too many people know.

"Mom, I may not believe in it, my novel is fire."

"What?"

"..."

Shen Lu Yingyi, Jia Jia also raised his head immediately, only a small white dog did not understand, still eating the bones in the low head.

The precious breed dog in the city, the dog owner did not dare to give your pet, afraid of carding or indigestion. However, the rural dog will not, and their vitality is tenacious. The best food is the bone, meat or dog food, and the countryside is not possible to buy their own potato.

Whirring ~

The air conditioner is also blowing a cool breeze that makes people feel refreshed.

"I said, my dream is going to be realized, don't you always want to know why I always laugh often? I am not a nerve, nor I can't think. But ... I insist on the dream of nearly ten years, finally want to achieve "

When Xiao Yan said this, it was actually very stunned, because he knew that "fighting through the sky" is not him, but, in the water ball, Xiao Yan is thick and said is himself.

The sound is heartly acid and feelings. "I can finally say that I am a writer."

Shen Luying is silent for a long time.

The father's expression is also very flat, Dad wrote the novel, in her eyes is the waste, fall, poverty, etc.

"What is your so-called success, is your novel to get a contract recommendation?"

The mother's voice with doubts, she looked very unconfined to look Xiao Yan.

After all, Xiao Yan's dream is too practical.

His so-called success boundaries, is it a month from 600 yuan a month?

This is not too big. Of course, for the son of the dream, it is indeed a success.

"Mom, how can you see me?"