Chapter 133: Yu Wei Again??
“Wait, dragged it out?”
Or laboriously dragged it out…
After hearing Qi Luo An’s account, Yu Wei quickly found an important clue in this memory. Whether there was a share for her in the things in the box actually didn’t matter.
What truly mattered was that the aluminum box was laboriously dragged out by her. Although the child didn’t have much strength, it could be described as laborious, indicating the weight was not light.
How many things did the senior leave behind?
It couldn’t be a few hundred works, that would be too cheating, how would later generations live…
It was obviously impossible, if there were really a few hundred, even the box couldn’t hold them. According to Qi Luo An’s description, that box was only about the size of a milk powder can, couldn’t hold many things.
“Yeah, that box itself seemed pretty heavy.”
Qi Luo An didn’t know why Yu Wei was asking this, but all she could do was answer everything she knew without reservation.
It wasn’t some secret anyway; many celebrities left behind some manuscript fragments upon passing, and the venerable elder was probably no exception.
“If you’re really curious, I’ll sneak it out for you to see during the New Year?”
“No need, no need.”
This was treating him a bit too much like family. Although Yu Wei was curious, sneaking a look at someone else’s relic was too tasteless, like stealing an offering.
“Just kidding.”
Qi Luo An wasn’t really that rebellious. That was an item treasured by Grandmother; no matter how rebellious she was, she couldn’t touch it.
If he really wanted to see it, then become family and look together…
Yu Wei was woken by the sound of a horn. It was basically impossible to sleep soundly in the car, not only noisy, but occasional bumps could also jolt one awake.
He had set a timed update, and during his sleep, the new chapter had already been released. The Ordinary Road’s redeem requirement was 30,000 protagonist popularity value.
Ever since the last abstract CP went viral, many passing readers would casually click on the little hearts for roles on the homepage. Wei Yu’s popularity was approaching 100,000, so redeeming a song was no issue.
“I heard you went on the road for this episode’s program, how did it feel?”
Although the program was still in filming, these messages weren’t hard to find with some effort. Qi Luo An also knew this episode featured her brother, but no one cared.
“Mentally extremely fulfilled, physically extremely fatigued.”
Yu Wei had seen the world on this trip, but he was really tired. Eight to nine hours a day just sitting in the car, without good rest, now his whole body ached.
He was actually okay. Liu Wang had to stay focused while driving, Old Zhang also didn’t rest well, but his hand holding the machine didn’t shake at all.
Hearing this, Qi Luo An felt somewhat uncomfortable, but didn’t know what to say.
She could sense that Yu Wei enjoyed this journey, so saying clichéd things like rest well was meaningless, and expressing sympathy would kill the mood.
“Wait for you to come back.”
The way this was said, those who didn’t know might think he was going to die outside…
But it had to be admitted that this sentence carried weight. Liu Wang and Old Zhang, already married, surely had someone waiting eagerly, and although Yu Wei’s home was empty, at least someone cared.
Why did it feel like a flag?
In general plots, those who see this message don’t come back…
“Go write quickly.”
After a simple reply, Yu Wei opened his own novel. Without competition plot, the interaction data for the new chapter visibly decreased, and readers’ comments all revolved around this new song.
The Ordinary Road’s mystery was right on its surface. Even just looking at the song title, one knew its theme.
Many netizens liked this style, so they frantically urged updates in the comment section. Other singers aside, but Yu Wei definitely understood the ordinary.
Songs of this type from him had to be listened to.
Among the songs Yu Wei had released so far, the most popular were still those with positive energy and ordinary themes. Positive energy had official promotion, while ordinary people themes were genuinely liked by everyone.
His romantic songs, except for Red Bean which was quite poetic, didn’t get that much response otherwise.
Dated someone, so sings love songs?
After becoming famous, many things weren’t hard to dig up, but netizens could even find his elementary school graduation photo, yet no black material or relationship history…
Before, Yu Wei’s flaw was only being unskilled; now, his flaw was only not focusing on his main job, just writing failure novels and stirring things up.
Haters rarely called him unskilled anymore, only saying his negative influence on the industry was immeasurable!
“Yo, this book by Qi Luo An is pretty good.”
Yu Wei glanced at Why Does a Failure Care About Data?, it had only 27 collections in the morning, now surprisingly 255.
New book entry into the library shouldn’t have this much traffic, what was going on?
Book friend circle had over twenty new posts, clearly attracting quite a few people.
“From the group, Yu Hei speaking.”
“Dares to write a book subtly attacking our Yu Wei, doesn’t want the book anymore?”
“Front row group photo.”
What was going on, had it been screenshotted and turned into scripture?
Yu Wei had seen plenty of this when he was a failure. Author group always had people posting all sorts of gossip.
Who abstracted in their listing speech, female author posted benefits, someone wrote a little essay in writer’s words…
Books weren’t read, but the fun had to be watched.
Yu Wei opened the long-sealed author group and found a few latest mentions: @Money-Sprinkling Author, Big Shot, someone wrote a book cursing you.
He found the corresponding message, and sure enough, it was a chat record, no different from the usual web novel circle fun.
In the merged forwarded messages, several screenshots were of Qi Luo An’s novel content, specifically the role’s persona and the part scolded by colleagues.
Taken out of context, excerpted from don’t take out of context.
Just this content alone, at first glance it did seem like a hater, but look a bit further and it was clear it wasn’t.
Praise after criticizing, you only look at the criticizing part?
Actually, gossip party wouldn’t read the book at all, just search the screenshot, leave a message in book friend circle, then let it collect dust on the shelf.
Chat records only spread in small circles, but the speed was really fast. By the time Yu Wei and the others finished dinner, the novel collections had increased quite a bit.
There were many gossipers, but very few seriously reading. Chapter 8’s follow-up reads were only more than ten, still far from redeeming a work.
Qi Luo An saw the backstage data and was shocked. Just gossiping without reading was one thing, but calling her a Yu Wei hater was what?
Anyone else could be a Yu Wei hater, but she absolutely couldn’t.
“Don’t spread rumors, I just read the latest chapter. The author doesn’t seem like a Yu Wei hater, more like Yu Wei himself.”
With more gossipers, some would actually read the book. The more they read, the more off it felt. The protagonist being a Yu Wei template was one thing, even the tropes were similar to Yu Wei’s.
You know, the last Yu Wei hater widely acknowledged was himself. Who knew if this book was pulling the same trick again.
Seeing Yu Wei hater, first suspect if it’s him himself!
Writing himself, hating himself, luring in haters to kill, not impossible.
This guess just emerged, and the most favorable evidence appeared: they even found Yu Wei’s own comment in chapter 10.
“History!”
Deliberate, best at stirring fights.
Yu Wei’s reply was too deliberate, simply like intentionally creating hostility with this book, guiding everyone to think the author was a hater.
More importantly, this message was even posted yesterday. Before the newbie book’s entry into the library, there was no traffic at all. How did he know about this book?
Obviously, this book was his alternate account. Yu Wei was pretending to be his own hater again; these things couldn’t escape their eyes.
Yu Wei: ?
He just casually replied “History!” to get revenge for that day. How could everyone associate so much…
If he really wanted to pretend to be a hater, he definitely wouldn’t bother leaving a message. Could only say netizens were a bit presumptuous.
Actually, quite a few netizens thought Yu Wei’s comment wasn’t simple. They didn’t think it was deliberate, but Yu Wei thinking they thought what he thought they thought.
Precisely because it seemed deliberate, he did it on purpose, making everyone half-believing, actually this was his smokescreen for his alternate account.
Qi Luo An: ?
What the heck, she became Yu Wei?
Although she was happy to accept it, this novel really wasn’t written by Yu Wei. This book was indeed related to Yu Wei, but completely hands-off.
Over 20,000 words, all typed by her herself. Yu Wei didn’t have time for dual-wielding.
Looking at private messages one after another calling for Yu Wei, Qi Luo An felt a huge headache. If she said now she was Yu Wei’s friend, no one would believe it.
If this couldn’t be clarified, later when they were together, would they be seen as narcissistic, self-kissing, self… himself?
Vulgar!
Huge embarrassment and absurdity swept over her. Qi Luo An forcibly stopped her fantasy. Proving this was simple: just daily update 20,000 words.
Could Yu Wei do that?
“If this is written by Yu Wei, then following his trope, does this novel Malice really exist?”
“This is the final suspense. If Yu Wei releases the novel, then this author is definitely him himself.”
“Am I the only one curious about Yu Wei’s suspense story? The novel describes it very vaguely; I’m quite curious about the murder case regarding the author.”
“Don’t expect too much. Haven’t you read Yu Wei’s novels? Probably has ideas, but the writing quality is questionable.”
Yu Wei’s novels?
Then had to question it!
His novels were really too much of a failure. If Celebrity Scoring didn’t have the gimmicks, just by quality it would definitely fail.
Yu Wei’s other things could be anticipated, but writing ability, better not.
Although he had a successful script, writing novels and scripts are obviously different, not to mention the Sound Mixer script wasn’t that long.
Scripts aren’t public, but novels need to be enjoyable to read. Yu Wei’s writing style… everyone has tasted it.
Because of Yu Wei’s influence, the book Failure Data quickly spread. Many came specifically, wanting to see what Yu Wei wrote this time.
Gradually, the novel’s read count rapidly increased. Just as Yu Wei and the others found a place to rest, 100 follow-up reads were reached.
“What kind of fairy life is this?”
Back then, Yu Wei racked his brains for 100 follow-up reads, even resorting to asking colleagues for help.
That day, what he lost wasn’t money, but the author’s integrity and soul…
He ate all the bitterness, others enjoy the good life? Qi Luo An’s follow-up reads rose confusingly fast, worlds apart from his back then.
But for him now, this was undoubtedly good. Yu Wei redeemed the novel in return, and the first thing that appeared in his mind was surprisingly Japanese.
After the original version, then other translation versions. This system was comprehensive, fully mastering multiple languages, even saving the cost of finding a translator.
This was actually a good method to learn foreign languages; splitting a novel gave a ton of vocabulary.
This foreign language had to be learned!
