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"What kind of f * cking internet speed is this? Laozi will upload it at 11: 57 and it will only appear at midnight. If this isn't f * cking a trap, then what is it?" Ling Chen looked at the router. The router was flashing with a dark green light. The light was originally very gentle, but now it was stinging Ling Chen's eyes.

Ji Lingxi shook his head, as if to liven things up. He joked, "If you want to write a graduation thesis, you should write 'On the importance of a draft for the entire work.'"

"What a pity, this has nothing to do with our department." Ling Chen hung his arm outside the bed, while Ji Linxi glanced at Ling Zhen's palm ? Ling Zhen was shooting a middle finger at him.

Once Ling Chen finished his sentence, Ji Linxi heard a "dong" sound ? it was as if Ling Chen had ruthlessly closed the notebook's lid.

"Whatever, sleep!"

Hearing that the person on the upper bunk was lying down, Ji Linxi closed his eyes and continued sleeping. However, it was definitely not something Ling Chen could do to fall asleep so easily.

After a long period of silence, Ji Linxi thought that Ling Chen had changed his personality due to anger. He was glad that he had finally relaxed and prepared to have a good night's sleep. Who knew that a laugh that could pierce through the heavens would ring out.

"Ha ha!" Ling Chen threw his head back and laughed out loud as he excitedly hammered the bed board twice.

Ji Lingxi jumped up from the bed and asked in a daze, "Ah, an earthquake?"

Ling Zhen laughed, "No, no!"

Ling Zhen's laughter was filled with uncontrollable joy, as if a pie had been thrown onto his head. Ji Lingxi yawned and asked, "Then why are you so excited?"

"I was reading yesterday's update ?"

"Speak ? Heavy ? Point ?" Every word that came out of Ji Linxi's mouth dragged on for a long time, and his tone was filled with fatigue.

"Shuyang is recruiting for his personal assistant!" Ling Chen proudly announced the news, as if he was already Lu Yang's personal assistant.

This Book Yang, it was Ling Chen's favorite web novel author. He whispered, "Ling Chen is his loyal fan."

The book had been in the market for five years and there weren't many works, but his first book had already made him a god. It could be said that Shuyang was' a book that sealed the gods'.

As for whether or not he had been to the streets before becoming a God, or how many times he had been to the streets, these were all secrets hidden under the God's aura.

As a low-key person, there was almost no information about him other than novels and its surroundings. Even more so, photos were rare.

Four years ago, Ling Zhen joined a group of VIPs that read books. According to the group owner, although he was in the group, he had never spoken. He had never even participated in any activities related to his works ? it seemed that he would never interact with his readers outside of Weibo, WeChat, or the review section.

It wasn't as if no one had thought about the 'Book of Human Flesh', but the information on it was too vague. In addition to the resistance towards the 'Book of Human Flesh' and his own warnings, the 'Book of Human Flesh' gradually disappeared.

Three years ago, the website invited him to the annual meeting of writers. Many people wanted to see his style. Unfortunately, he didn't go.

As a result, Book Yang became the most mysterious of the online Gods. There were a lot of guesses about why Shuyang didn't reveal himself. Amongst all of the guesses, Ling Chen believed in this one the most: Shuyang felt that his looks were too abstract, so in order to not disappoint his fans, it was better to live in their YY's.

Hearing Ling Chen's words, Ji Linxi had already guessed Ling Chen's intentions. He asked, "You plan to apply?"

"Otherwise?" Ling Chen's tone was filled with great confidence, so Ji Linxi couldn't help but splash a bucket of cold water on him. "Shuyang has so many fans, are you sure you can succeed? I think it's a problem whether you can get into the interview or not. "

"Hey, is this how you curse your brother?" Ling Chen said without a care.

Ji Lin Xi turned around and warned, "I'm sleeping. If you dare to disturb me, you have to bear the consequences."

Ling Chen smacked his lips. He was in the middle of switching on his computer.

Ye Zichen placed the registration form into Mu Yu's mailbox, then fell asleep in a few seconds.

Sunset Rain was Shuang Yang's criticism, as well as his scolding.

For the next few days, Ling Chen did not go out. Aside from the number of meals and sleep codes, he also refreshed his mailbox. However, he always pressed F5 expectantly, cutting the window to the document in disappointment.

Ling Chen looked at the document and thought to himself, "Every question on that exam paper was answered from the bottom of my heart. It's fine if it didn't pass, but there isn't even a reply. There's even a postscript for the post to be submitted!"

In the evening, when Ji Lingxi returned to his rented apartment, Ling Zhen was sitting on his desk, letting out a sigh as he browsed through Weibo.

Ji Lin Xi expressionlessly said, "Just say that you might not be able to pass the first selection ?"

"Ha ha!" Before Ji Lin Xi could finish his words, he was interrupted by Ling Chen's startled shout. Ling Chen pointed at the computer screen and excitedly said, "Lin Xi, I received a reply from Mu Yu. He asked me to enter the interview group!"

Ji Lingxi was speechless. He took a deep breath and smacked Ling Chen on the head, "Scram and code your words."

"I am in a good mood today, so I don't want to write any words." Ling Zhen hummed a small tune and added the group given by Mu Yu, then opened Book Yang's novel.