"Hey, Xiaoyu, look! Isn't that the guy who used to chase after you?"

"I'm surprised," Sister Qing said, and then handed her phone to Chen Xiaoyu to look at.

The phone screen showed a live stream.

There is a man and a woman in the picture.

Chen Xiaoyu recognized the man in the suit at a glance.

"Xu An?!"

She unconsciously raised her voice and took the phone to look at it carefully.

The live stream account displayed was the official account of [Zhidian Novel Network], and the live stream was named [Zhetian Author Offline Forum].

"Before writing this book, I read a lot of novels to learn about character development, plot progression, and the gradual build-up of exciting moments..."

"Mr. Xu An, did you encounter any difficulties during the creative process? For example, writer's block, which is the most common problem in online novel writing."

"No, I've never experienced writer's block. Every time I sit in front of the computer, all sorts of thoughts come flooding in like a tide, so writer's block is impossible."

"Many fans are curious about what Mr. Xu An does besides creating art..."

Chen Xiaoyu was completely stunned as she watched Xu An in the live broadcast room, who was speaking and acting politely and chatting fluently with the host.

On what grounds?

Isn't he just his lapdog? Isn't he just a stinky food delivery guy?

What gives him the right to sit there and be interviewed by the host?

Chen Xiaoyu felt extremely unbalanced; the huge psychological gap between her previous and current state made her look very unpleasant.

Sister Qing, who was standing next to her, continued to explain, "I've also heard of the book 'Covering the Sky.' Many of my male colleagues in the company read it, but I never expected that it was written by him."

"I didn't realize he was so amazing."

"My male colleagues told me that this book was very popular, and a wealthy guy even donated over a million yuan..."

Sister Qing's finishing blow made Chen Xiaoyu's heart bleed. When she heard that a rich guy had given her more than a million yuan in tips, she automatically ignored whatever Sister Qing said next.

More than one million.

The tips alone amounted to over a million!

"Hey, Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu?"

"Huh? Sister Qing." Chen Xiaoyu snapped out of her daze.

"Give me your phone. You can watch it on your own phone if you want. I need to go to the restroom." Sister Qing took the phone back.

Chen Xiaoyu quickly let go of his hand: "Okay, Sister Qing."

Wearing a bodycon skirt, Sister Qing swayed as she walked towards the bathroom.

"Tch, now you know you regret it. Who told you to string someone along and treat them like a dog?" Sister Qing muttered as she walked into the bathroom.

Chen Xiaoyu stood there, then quickly took out her phone. The first thing she wanted to do was to bring Xu Anjia back.

Fortunately, she didn't delete the chat box with Xu An in a fit of anger.

She scrolled through her phone, searching for "Xu An".

After finding Xu An, she quickly clicked on the chat box and saw the red exclamation mark. She was furious, but now was not the time to be angry.

She clicked to add her friend again and added a message.

【Brother Xu An~ I know I was wrong. I've been reflecting on myself and my feelings for you these past few days. Now I understand, I love you, Brother Xu An, and I want to be your girlfriend.】

After sending the message, Chen Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he became smug again.

She could almost see Xu An sticking out his tongue and running happily towards her.

"Giggle giggle."

She couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Noticing the strange looks from those around her, she quickly withdrew and hurried away.

-

"Mr. Xu An, it is said that those who become famous at a young age are bound to be arrogant and conceited. Today, the fans here and I have witnessed this firsthand."

"They say competitors are enemies. After today's meeting, did you ever consider that your words might be used by your competitors to attack you?"

This is a rather pointed question.

The host clearly knows how to generate buzz.

Xu An smiled slightly: "First of all, I don't think I became famous at a young age. I'm already twenty-five years old this year. In ancient times, I would have already had a child and become a father."

"As for your claim that my colleagues used my words to attack me?"

"I don't really care about that. Let them attack me if they want."

"They can say whatever they want; it doesn't affect me."

"Oh right, I remember someone once spread rumors that I was manipulating data, and even said that if my data wasn't manipulated, he would eat shit on live stream..." Xu An paused here.

"Say this word, it should be broadcast, right? It's not considered vulgar, is it?" Xu An asked in a low voice.

The host was immediately at a loss for words, saying, "You've already said it, there's no use in not saying it now."

"Oh." Xu An nodded.

This scene caused the fans at the scene to burst into laughter, and the fans watching in the live broadcast room also sent messages such as "hahaha" and "I'm dying of laughter".

"That guy who spread rumors that I was manipulating data and said I'd eat shit if I didn't do it on stream seems to have disappeared without a trace, like he vanished into thin air."

Canghainanweishui, who was watching the live stream, turned pale as if he had swallowed a dead fly when Xu An brought up this topic. He couldn't help but mutter under his breath, "Damn it! Is this going to drag on forever?!"

"Looking so young, yet with such a sharp tongue, just as annoying as that idiot who writes horror stories!"

Zhongdian Novel Network Company.

Editorial department.

Several editors were watching the live stream at that moment.

When they heard Xu An's words, they almost instinctively looked up at the workstation of a veteran editor.

And coincidentally, this veteran editor was also watching the live stream.

He quietly lowered his head, buried it on the table, and felt like crying but couldn't shed a tear.

"Damn it! Why did I have to be so talkative in the first place?!"

The live stream is still ongoing.

The host continued, "Among the fans here, there are locals from Jiangdu and fans from other cities. They must have a lot of questions for you. Now, let's have the fans ask their questions."

Many fans below raised their hands.

Xu An picked a familiar face.

After receiving the microphone, Liu Yuan immediately stood up, his face flushed with excitement.

Amidst the envious gazes of the surrounding fans, his voice trembled slightly: "Master Zhuifeng, I really enjoy reading novels, and I've read quite a few, but I've found that so far, there has never been a novel like 'Covering the Sky'."

"I see that the novel 'Covering the Sky' is categorized as Xianxia, ​​but it's clearly different from other Xianxia novels. I feel that the two are completely different systems, and I believe many fans share this thought. I'd like to ask you, in your opinion, shouldn't 'Covering the Sky' be a separate category, rather than being attached to Xianxia?"

No one expected Liu Yuan to ask such a valuable question.

Xu An pondered for a moment.

"You're right."

Xu An nodded.

"Compared to Xianxia, ​​I actually prefer to categorize Zhetian as Xuanhuan."

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