Chapter 23: Competing
After that, I continued to write my novel. 2
I was very lucky to have achieved some results.
Looking at the voting ratio of the first sister on the website, he felt extremely honored. Who would have thought that I would occupy such an important position in the hearts of all the readers.
Before that, I had never thought of competing with this so-called First Sister. Becoming a popular candidate was nonsense. But looking at his name, he was firmly in first place. I knew that this time, I could really do something that I didn't even dare to think about.
They had been cut off for several days. They had thought that this election would be greatly reduced because of this matter. But who knew that the popularity did not decrease at all.
The WeChat phone rang and when it connected, it realized that it was a parting.
"An Mo, your performance this year is really great!" Bu Li's voice was especially excited. It seemed that he wasn't the one to participate in this competition.
"Really?" I still felt joy in my heart. However, he didn't intentionally reveal it.
"Really." "If this trend continues, you will definitely become the first sister of this year's website." Bie Li said excitedly. On the other end of the phone, he smiled like a child.
I knew that the reason why his popularity soared this year was because of that work. The birth of that piece was closely related to the man on the other end of the phone. Without his support and encouragement, my work would never have been so successful.
"Thank you for all of this." I said.
"What does it have to do with me?" Bu Li said.
"If it weren't for you, I would n' t have started writing this work. If it weren't for the popularity of this work," Wang Yao said. I didn't have the qualifications to run for the strength of the first sister of the website. "Thank you!" I said with a smile on my face.
When I was with Zhang Shiyang, I had never laughed so happily. Actually, I knew that when I stayed with Zhang Shiyang, there would always be fewer happy days. However, after thinking about his parents' instructions, I still wanted to talk to him.
As for whether or not they would be reunited in the end, it was unknown.
I had always had a very contradictory mentality towards recombination. From my parents' perspective, I felt that I should continue to live with him. However, I still had a strong rejection towards him.
"This has nothing to do with me. Everything is your own credit." Bu Li smiled and said.
"If it weren't for you, I would n' t have thought of writing my own experience into a novel." I said on the phone.
"No, this is all a gift from heaven. Fate was already so unfair to you, so naturally, he had to give you some rewards. "In general, it's because of your own talent. If you did n' t have such an intelligent writing and talent, you wouldn't have written such moving works." Bu Li said.
"Perhaps! "Fate isn't that bad for me either." I also had a smile on my face. It was always pleasant to have a chat with each other. Because he could always give me a warm feeling.
The project on the first sister's election campaign was in full swing and was now in the hot season. But on the whole, there was no suspense. I had an overwhelming advantage over the other contestants. As long as nothing unexpected happened, I would be the first sister of the website this year.
The editor's concern for the entire season far exceeded my concern for this matter. It seemed that the people who had come to the election were not me, but them.
I'm very grateful to my editor for having to leave. Of course, what was more important was the love and support of all the readers. Since this work had been published online, many readers had brought me comfort and encouragement.
These past few days, I had been thinking about Zhang Shiyang. After sending him a message that day, the other party did not respond. During this time, I had seen my phone several times and didn't receive any messages.
Since the other party didn't want to meet, he did n' t have to struggle. Although our family still owed him a bit, the mistake in divorce was not mine.
Furthermore, the person who proposed the divorce was not me at all. It was him.
Just when I thought that he had no intention of meeting me. He suddenly received a call from him. I was surprised. I didn't expect him to call me again.
I picked up the phone nervously and a familiar voice came from the other end of the phone. Although he had been listening for so many years, this time, he looked quite unfamiliar. Because the voice on the other end of the phone sounded very gentle.
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