Good Dad System

Chapter 186: The son is a star who was hacked by the whole network (4)

Yes, Jinjiang Literature City.

Before this, Pei Leren never thought that one day he would become a loyal reader on this legendary female channel website.

What can he do, he is also desperate! Who made his biological father, Pei Naochun, go to this website, chase his dream, and publish it?

Things have to start from that day...

Pei Leren kept his mouth open until the end, stunned listening to his father talk about his "great" dream pursuit plan.

"Leren, you know, Dad, didn't he like science fiction from the beginning? Do you remember?"

"Remember." Of course Pei Leren remembered that since he was a child, his father liked to book magazines such as "Sci-Fi World" and "Sci-Fi Fans" at home, and even submitted a manuscript to it, showing off proudly, but at that time his father voted It is not a long manuscript, but a small interactive area for readers to leave messages.

"Actually, from a long time ago, my father has always wanted to write a few sci-fi books." Pei Naochun said this, his eyes seemed to be shining, and he had to deceive himself before deceiving others. The original body, or Pei Naochun from the future world, are full of interest in science fiction.

"I'm listening." Pei Leren didn't know what to reply, but just listened quietly. He knew that his father liked science fiction, but he didn't know that his father had such a dream. After thinking about it, he felt that he should show some support, "Dad , then write it, of course I support you."

"Actually, I've already started writing." Pei Naochun's voice was full of embarrassment, but in reality, he was sitting on a chair eating watermelon with his legs crossed. As you can see, he still has to maintain a rigorous and reliable father figure.

Pei Leren's voice was a little surprised: "Dad, have you started writing?"

"Yes, I have already started to write, and then your father, I am not the kind of person who does not do homework. I specifically searched the Internet and found a lot of information. I see that people have said it on the Internet, and delivery is not popular anymore. The manuscript is given to the magazine, and now it is popular to send the manuscript to the website."

"It seems like this, I have heard of it, but what website do you want to post it on?" Pei Leren didn't read much. After all, the number of words in the script was enough, and he didn't pay much attention to the big IP drama. this aspect.

"I specifically went to the Internet to ask, and many people replied to me. They said that the best website right now is the Jinjiang Literature City. Do you know?"

"Jinjiang Literature City, I haven't heard of it, Dad, you know it, I don't see it much." Pei Leren was a little ashamed, feeling that he didn't understand this knowledge at all, and he couldn't help Dad.

"I have published several chapters now, but I am not very good at using a computer. The typing speed is a bit slow, but it has gradually improved recently, and the writing is much faster. Although no one has read it yet, there is a will. Well done! I just wanted to write slowly, as long as I can finish writing the story in my heart."

Hearing his father's words, Pei Leren seemed to see himself: "Dad, what's your name? I'll check it out later, after all, I must be your number one fan."

"That's definitely possible. What I wrote is called "Reconstruction of the Last Land". I have only written 20,000 words now. By the way, if there is a duplicate name, you can take a look at my pseudonym. My pseudonym is Old Man Chasing Dreams!"

"Okay, I'll definitely check it out." Pei Leren agreed immediately, and he swore that he would just wait to go home and open the website to take a good look.

However, the shock in his heart was still the same. After all, he never imagined that his father had such a big dream hidden in his heart and worked hard. Even if his father was not talented in writing, he would definitely support him!

Thinking so, Pei Leren hung up the phone and hurriedly set out on his way home. The first thing he did when he turned on the computer was to clumsily check the information on the Internet. Dad didn't understand and didn't do his homework, but he had to take care of his father. After some research, he can also help a bunch at that time, but the more he looks at these materials, the more he feels that something is wrong. Does that propaganda slogan, what kind of lingering love story, doesn't quite match his father's style? Would Dad write this kind of story? Coupled with the category description of "female frequency", he couldn't help but be silent.

How did he think that his father had entered the wrong place?

However, Pei Leren didn't know much about this aspect, so he couldn't make any other remarks. He fumbled into Jinjiang Literature City. The interface of this website was really simple, and it even reminded him that the desktop computer was still the boss, operating software. It's all in the WINDOWS98 era, this interface is quite retro, he said silently in his heart, but fortunately he also had relevant experience on the Internet before, and soon he touched "The Last Land Reconstruction" according to his father's words, nothing else. Will look, he will still look at the collection and click.

And seeing this, Pei Leren fell into a long silence.

So far, "End Soil Reconstruction" has released a total of ten chapters, with an average of about 2,000 words per chapter, and the clicks at the back are quite neat, 1, 1, 1... Probably, the author himself clicked into it. ? The comment area at the bottom is even more bare, there is no one, and the 0 at the end of the article collection is also eye-catching enough.

Rao is that Pei Leren doesn't understand Internet texts, and he can understand them. What his father wrote is not popular at all!

Thinking of the father who is facing the computer, wearing glasses, full of heart, tapping the words in his heart a little bit, looking at the glowing screen with anticipation, constantly refreshing, looking forward to the comments that may appear, Pei Leren's heart is extremely sour. He clicks in, reads the story Dad wrote word for word, and opens his mouth slowly.

The book "Reconstruction at the End of the Land" written by Pei Naochun tells the story of the male protagonist, Xiaole, who lost all his family after the natural disaster-like climate deterioration and many earthquakes, tsunamis and other events. He held his dog Xiaole. Pi, following the long crowd, walked to the reconstructed base, was "assigned" to a new family, and a series of stories happened there.

After the apocalypse, when you have lost your home, your cherished people, and you who have lost everything, what you need to rebuild is not only the living environment around you, but also your broken heart and your own home. This is the real meaning. End soil reconstruction.

Xu is because his father was a little old, so he wrote about life and death lightly, and the words were full of desolation. Pei Le, who wanted to read the words, was very touched. He just saw Xiaole lying on the bed with Xiaopi in his arms. The sentence he said with a smile: "Xiaopi, you can't do this anymore, this is our new home, we all have a home." Then tears fell from Xiaole's eyes and fell on Xiaopi On his body, one person and one dog hugged tightly together, and Pei Leren couldn't help but feel a little sore in the corners of his eyes, and almost burst into tears.

This feeling of shock lasted for a while, and Pei Leren couldn't help frowning——

Dad's writing is so good, why doesn't anyone read it? This is really, very, very beautiful!

But no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't change the fact that there were no comments or favorites from his father, which made him bit his lip and began to think of a way.

Of course, in terms of Pei Leren's smart head, this problem is obviously easy to solve. After a while, he came up with a solution to the problem-that is, he came to comment on his father. The smart and witty Pei Leren found this comment. The ID can be filled in by himself, so he kept changing the name of the ID and replying like a swipe.

[Old book fans: Xiaole and Xiaopi are really cute! I like it very much! ]

[The book has its own golden house: the author must continue to work hard, this book is very beautiful, and I will always pay attention to it! ]

[Author: Strongly support the author's work, I am your number one fan! ]

[Dream-chasing middle-aged man: I hope the author can write more, this book is particularly beautiful! ]

...

About seven or eight ID names were changed. Pei Leren commented it chapter by chapter, and then repeatedly exited and clicked, trying to increase clicks. Unfortunately, he could only click one in the collection. He retracted his hand with some regret, and was determined to help every day Dad does some data to make Dad happy.

After a few refreshes, Pei Leren saw that there was a green author reply under the comment just sent, and he hurriedly looked at it seriously.

[Author's reply: Thank you for your support, thank you very much, I will continue to write. ]

Really, what is the age, what is it called a little friend. Pei Leren couldn't tell whether the emotion in his heart was sour or joyful, but he just replied "Come on, author!" Even if no one appreciates his father's work, he will always support his father.

That is, at this time, he suddenly looked forward to it. It would be great if he could become popular. If he had a high popularity and posted Weibo casually, someone would follow his father, right?

Thinking of this, Pei Leren casually opened Weibo. He thought about it for a long time, and earnestly wrote a full five hundred words after reading it. In the end, the Weibo was not allowed to be posted. It was too long. What a long picture, posted on his Weibo, and emphasized the key point at the top: "This is very beautiful, I highly recommend it!" After sending it, he couldn't help staring at the top, refreshed repeatedly, suspicious of the software card , even closed and reopened, but there was no notification at all.

After waiting for about an hour, he finally swiped a few notifications, he clicked open with a little joy, and then his face immediately turned black.

[Xinruzhishui 5201: That night, he dug out my kidneys and left me without a child. I hate him to the bone, and he was reborn from ashes. This time, I will leave him with nothing. For more exciting things, please pay attention to the **** public account. ] There are still to advertise! Delete it, delete it now!

[Silent look up: ? Weibo has given me a lot of attention, speechless, or advertisements, and I have been closed. ]…? what happened?

Pei Leren finally realized clearly that a little star like him has no live fans, does not exist, does not exist at all! Just when he was most desperate, another notification was suddenly pushed, he clicked it without hope, and then couldn't help but widen his eyes.

[Peile people support club: forwarding support! If you like it, let's watch it too! ]

Does he even have a backup club? Pei Leren rubbed his eyes, and after confirming that he was not mistaken, he clicked on the Weibo with his refined photo as his avatar. This support club doesn't look very formal. It was established two days ago, except that it was just forwarded. This one, the last one posted a picture of the TV series that Pei Leren is shooting, ahem, in fact, these nine-square photos are full of leading and supporting actors and actresses, and he only appears in Figure 3 - watching the script in the background, but Rounding up is also propaganda, and the accompanying slogan is "Picture 3: Pei Le people focus on reading the script, earnestly make progress, and become a professional actor. I hope everyone will support his new drama!" What kind of ghost style is this?

But it's normal. Pei Le people are having fun in hardships. The small roles he shoots are usually broadcast on satellite TV. Even if he has fans, he is probably a little old. It is reasonable that he is not very good at doing these.

He took another look at the number of fans. The current number of fans in the support club is - 1, that's right, 1. He opened it with a peeping mind, wanting to see his second live fan in the whole network (the first one It's a support club), I saw the familiar avatar photo on the top, and the more familiar ID on the back, the old dream chaser, okay, the case has been solved, he has only one live fan in the entire network.

Obviously this is quite sad, but for some reason, Pei Leren couldn't help but slowly raised the corners of his mouth and laughed. He stretched out his hand and poked his father's head, and saw him reposting his daily updates in a serious manner. , by the way, by forwarding the support club's Weibo, you can imagine how focused and serious Dad is.

Hey, dad, we father and son are on the same front, let's chase our dreams together, start from 0 together, take your time! You are my fan and I am yours too.

On this day, Pei Leren's Weibo followers increased by two, and his support club finally had a second fan-Zhengzhu himself.

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