Chapter 659: Members of the Night Bureau Whose Talent Points Have Gone Astray (Part 2)

Then an hour,

two hours,

Three hours....

It was getting dark outside in the Magic City. Yota, who had been squatting on a chair and felt his legs were a little numb, secretly glanced at Fangran's position for an unknown number of times and found that he had turned over and changed sides.

He also reached out and grabbed the potato chips that he hadn't finished yet for some reason.

After thinking about it, Yota felt that he should say something after being silent for such a long time. After an hour of mental preparation, he finally decided to ask, 'Fangran, are you hungry?'...

"Hmm....Ah~~~"

Seeing Fangran stretch and sit up, then lick the potato chip residue at the corner of his mouth, he smacked his lips and said as if he was thinking:

"Emmm... How should I put it? The writing is quite immature, and the beginning is also a failure. The pace of plot development is slow, and it is filled with a lyrical atmosphere of literary youth. There are too many descriptions in many places, which are very uncomfortable at first glance. Written by a mature and pure newcomer,"

"The most fatal reason why your book is not read or signed is that what you write is not a serious fantasy web article at all. There is no leveling up of monsters or pretending to be cool. What you write is all the pictures and worlds you imagined. , does not meet the market demand, that’s why it is so miserable.”

Jota stared at him blankly, watching Fangran sigh helplessly, his eyes reflecting the light and shadow he had written half of the screen.

"Let me tell you, few people read books for the same pursuits as you do, especially fantasy categories. Most people just do it for fun, relaxation, and entertainment. This is the market demand. I have a friend who also writes books. He Tell me, it is very lucky to write the story you want to write and at the same time have readers who can prevent you from being so miserable and even achieve some success. However, it is obvious that your book does not have such luck. .”

But at this point, Fangran paused as he looked at the 'You have seen the latest chapter' icon displayed on the tablet in his hand.

"But I quite like it."

After hearing Fangran's last words, Jota, who had been in a daze since just now, looked at him.

Suddenly clear liquid trickled down his face.

"Hey, hey, what I said is so cruel, you won't cry for me, will you?!"

"Ah... no, it's just... the first time... the first time someone told me what they thought after reading it. I was so... so excited!"

Seeing the tears falling silently, Fang Ran, who was instantly panicked, immediately started to scramble, but Jota came back to his senses and quickly wiped them away without paying attention. His eyes were filled with unprecedented brilliance, and he looked at Fang Ran eagerly. He said inarticulately.

"That! Fangran, can you say it again! Say your comment just now again... let me record it!"

Fangran (；￣д￣) um...

Not only does your child have communication difficulties and like to press the switch on his own wounds, but he also likes to self-abuse?

So he patted Jotta on the shoulder with a serious word. He got goosebumps slightly when he thought that a boy wanted to record his words, so the elder looked at him kindly and said:

"I said, Yota, let's stay at home, but we can't have this weird habit. And you see, I have given you valuable advice. In return, should you tell me about another problem child in our bureau? where?"

Jotta, who was stunned by Fangran's nonsense and subconsciously considered himself one of the problem children, looked at him blankly and answered:

"Are you going to Sister Chengzi's place...Then you can use the simple jump-space teleportation that Sister Yesheng gave me that I put in the corner of the living room and jump through the main night station to get there."

When he heard this, Fangran complained expressionlessly.

"If you have such a convenient method, why do you need me to fly over to you?"

"Well...because I'm afraid that everyone in the bureau will come to arrest me, I usually keep it closed..."

Fangran: emmm....

Can you be more of a homebody...

"Compared to that,

Fangran, can you again..."

"Okay, I don't have to worry about the money to buy air tickets. Thank God. Let's get ready to go."

"ah?"

Yota, who was originally eager and mixed with joy, wanted Fang Ran to say it again so that he could record it. When Fang Ran interrupted him helplessly, he froze in his chair.

us...?

"Wait, I don't..."

The moment he realized the meaning of Fang Ran's words, he was about to hug the back of the seat tightly and resist with the help of the special seat belt that was reinforced and fixed to the ground and could never be opened without a password.

I felt light all over my body, floating up without gravity, and the next second I was bundled into a dumpling by a ball of darkness and held on Fang Ran's shoulders.

Eh! ?

When he looked down in confusion, he found that his specially made seat belt had melted and broken at some point.

"Yoshi! The capture is complete, Pipita, let's go!"

"No! Wait a minute! Fangran! I'm not going! I haven't finished writing today's update yet! Put me down quickly!"

Yota, who was tied up by the [Shadow Card], suddenly struggled fiercely on Fangran's shoulders, but the physique of the technologist... you know.

Listening to his struggle, Fangran grinned nonchalantly and said comfortingly:

"Oh, with the speed of your finger meditation, you wouldn't be able to finish writing today if I let you down. And anyway, I'm the only one who can catch up on updates. I'll give up on you. After all, the author is a creature that is independent among the twelve zodiac signs. Besides, he belongs to the year of dove."

"The most important thing is, what good things can you write if you stay in a dark room all day? The most important thing in writing is enthusiasm and inspiration. To get enthusiasm and inspiration, of course, you have to go out to collect ideas and fish! "

"...really...really...?"

"I lied to you."

"..."

Kicking open the door of his small dark room, Fangran found that the light in the living room had been turned on at some point. Then, when Jota struggled loudly to resist, but ran out of bed, he looked like a bad guy and smiled evilly. Following Yota, he ran to the corner of the living room, where a follow-up device occupied a circle in the room, and pressed the start switch.

"Emma, ​​Emma, ​​can you hear me? I've captured Jota. Set up a program for me to jump to another person."

The cool-toned graceful jump rings lit up with blue light one after another after Fangran started, and then Emma's voice sounded.

"Identity confirmed, participant-Fangran, participant-Yota, in compliance with space jump permission."

"The space jump has been set up."

Hearing that Emma's voice had been confirmed, Yota shouted anxiously when Fang Ran was holding him on his shoulders!

"Wait! Cancel! Cancel! I won't go out! I don't want to go out!"

"Stop talking nonsense and let's go!"

Seeing that the weak boy on his shoulder still wanted to resist, Fangran threw him directly into the space dimension, and then he realized that the tablet was still in his hand.

The moment I was about to put it down, I looked at the collection of ‘10’ and seemed to understand something...

He scratched his head and sighed with a smile, registered and logged in with his usual account, and then selected 'Add to bookshelf'.

Then just when he was about to jump into the jump door of the space hub, the door of the living room was suddenly opened, and a very gentle middle-aged man wearing glasses walked in with three cups of coffee. After seeing the living room Fangran was slightly startled when he saw her,

But then he gave a warm smile like an elder, a thick smile that matched his Chinese character face very well.

"Are you leaving now?"

"Um...that...I..."

Fangran suddenly felt a little confused. He looked at the jump device around him and Yota who had been thrown in. He probably guessed that this was the corner of his uncle's mouth. He had no idea. How to explain the disappearance of someone's nephew?

"It's okay, it's okay. I know you're from that department too. I came here once in the afternoon and saw that you were all quiet, so I didn't have the nerve to disturb you."

"Ah... no, I'm sorry to bother you."

Looking at the other party waving his hands and smiling, he was infected by the other party's understanding and gentleness that he was easy to get along with. Fangran subconsciously became polite. Just when he didn't know what to say, the middle-aged man with the Chinese character face in front of him smiled and said, Guessing Fangran's embarrassment, he smiled and spoke.

"This child's parents are busy abroad. Since he was a child, no one has made friends with him because he is much better than his peers. After knowing his abilities and talents, many people want to take advantage of him. I have always been worried about what he should do now. , and thank you all so much for allowing him to have someone besides me to talk to."

Speaking of this, Fangran was slightly stunned as he watched the man in front of him put down the plate in his hand, and spoke seriously to him who leaned forward slightly with gratitude, his voice mixed with relief and relief.

"Thank you for reading his novel."

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