Article 536

Remember for a second

She had never thought about becoming popular and reaching the sky in one step, none of these seemed to have anything to do with her.

But she firmly believes that she can do what she likes, indulge in happiness, and support herself and her parents at the same time.

Failed again and again, and the downturn data of the author's backstage again and again, could not shake her.

She kept telling herself it was okay to keep going.

But I didn't expect... Today, I have waited for Dayaoyao's approval!

"Come in, darling."

Yu Yaoyao took her to the door and whispered mysteriously.

"If you want an aunt's towel, it's in the drawer next to it~"

"If you need anything else, just tell me."

Fang Qiuye hurriedly walked in, blushing red and humming.

When the door closed, she immediately walked to the sink, turned on the tap, and slapped her face!

He reached out and patted his cheek again.

wide awake!

She needs to wake up!

Don't be too complacent, I have an update to write when I go back today!

but……

woohoo~

Fang Qiuye raised his head and saw himself in the mirror, he just reached out and covered his mouth, lest he was really excited and screamed!

Mom, your daughter can really write well!

Even if you can't be a great god, you can work diligently to be an author with an updated character!

There are still fans!

Fang Qiuye glanced around, suppressing the roaring excitement in his heart.

Um? Is this what Sister Yun said, the Dayaoyao bathroom she was lucky enough to go to?

Fang Qiuye took a closer look, and soon found out carefully that the toilet on the first floor was used for hospitality and staff, not for Dayaoyao's usual personal use.

The completely hotel-style bathroom design does not see Dayaoyao's preference at all, especially the colors used are not particularly liked by Dayaoyao, nor are there any girly accessories.

It can be seen that she rarely comes in.

Before Sister Yun, she excitedly said that she and Dayaoyao sat on the same toilet seat and used the same toilet paper... She really thought too much.

Fang Qiuye shook his head.

In her author-like observations, this is clearly not the case.

Next to the bathroom, there is a door with a sticker of a fat snake cartoon, which may be used by Dayaoyao and his family.

That's what the rich man's house is like.

Even the bathroom is bigger than the total area of ​​her house!

Fang Qiuye forced himself to calm down from his joy, so he could only visit the bathroom attentively, and tried his best to recall all the home decoration layouts he had seen since entering the duplex villa just now.

Her eyes flickered, she immediately took out her phone, and started typing frantically on the keyboard.

Take it down!

It's all material!

At this moment, she wants to tell many colleagues in the bloody literature that your wealthy literature is too exaggerated. Look, Dayaoyao is worth over 100 million, and her life is still so simple!

But if you look closely, these simple decorations are also custom-made, and it is almost difficult to see the same style of furniture outside. This is called low-key showing off your wealth.

record!

She will not write it directly in the novel, but she can process it artistically and then spread her imagination, which will become the basis for her future writing.

"Big head?"

Yu Yaoyao knocked on the door outside.

"Did you fall?"

Obviously, she is very concerned about her new novel communicating with friends.

Fang Qiuye shook his hand, "...No, no."

"Oh, then I'll wait for you in the living room~"

"Okay, I'll be out right away!"

Only then did Fang Qiuye realize that he had been inside for too long, so he immediately washed his hands red and came out numbly.

As soon as he entered the living room, he saw a subtle smile on Yu Yaoyao's face.

Seems to have misunderstood something.

"Come on, big head, eat melon, eat more fiber to replenish water, and squatting will be smooth in the future."

Fang Qiuye stumbled.

What should the idol do if she misunderstands her constipation? Wait online!

"By the way, big head, why are your eyes red?"

Yu Yaoyao immediately took her hand and dragged her to the sofa.

"Do you need eye water?"

"Ah, it's alright, no need."

Fang Qiuye was thinking of the past, so he was a little sad.

She has worked for two years, but every day she is wrangling with different departments, having meetings and tearing up, and wants to do something, but everyone else just wants to mess around.

With a fairly high salary, but still can't afford to buy a house in a first-tier city, and can't achieve self-worth, just on the surface.

But wanting to devote himself to hobbies and write books full-time has met with a lot of opposition.

Even my own reason is saying that this may be a waste of my big money.

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