Chapter 811: Superstar System 7

Although Yang Yuhui did not care about Li Xinze, he felt very angry about Chen Jianan and felt that he was stupid enough to secretly love Chen Jianan for so long.
It’s stupid!
The Chen Jianan is a green tea pot, loves the vanity of green tea, and there is always a day she regrets.
Yang Yuhui went back to the dormitory to open the computer. He now has to use the novel to prepare funds. Because now he wants to go to school, Yang Yuhui has already planned his future, and he has to spend enough time in school.
Writing novels, writing songs, and writing scripts are all endless wealth.
Only Yang Yuhui turned on the computer, and then could not find his own manuscript. Yang Yuhui suddenly made a big jump and turned over and found the manuscript in each folder.
But the manuscripts disappeared without a trace.
What is special about this?
So many manuscripts, some of which he wrote late at night, written with infinite hope and passion, because he knows that these fires, so they are especially full of enthusiasm, but now the manuscript is gone!
Missed, gone! ! !
Yang Yuhui was so angry that he could not wait to give up the computer. He asked an angry hostage to a hostage in a dormitory: "Are you moving my computer, and the things in my computer are gone."
Yang Yuhui’s roommates looked at each other and shook their heads and said,
We didn’t move your computer at all. Isn’t your computer in your cabinet?

Some time ago, Yang Yuhui bought a laptop, just like getting a baby, who could move his computer.
There is something going on with them now, and the people in the dormitory are very upset.
However, Yang Yuhui is now inflated, and he is so lucky that he has no choice but to say nothing.
The search engine in his mind is only enough to search, but it can't be copied and pasted, so those words are all knocked out one by one.
"Not that you moved, how did the things in my computer disappear?" Yang Yuhui could not suppress his own violent anger.
This is the second time he has failed. The first time he was able to confess with Chen Jia-nan, he was convinced that he was beaten.
In the stadium was so insulted by Li Xinze, my heart was full of anger.
Now that the manuscript he knocked out has disappeared, he has not done anything.
With the system, he should be as good as God.
Yang Yuhui frowned and asked again: "Who moved my computer?"
Other things are there, that is, those manuscripts are gone. Yang Yuhui suspects that other people have seen these manuscripts and stole them.
Yang Yuhui was mixed in the bottom of the entertainment circle. The darkness was too familiar. Therefore, the manuscript was gone. The first reaction was that someone saw the manuscript and wanted to take the manuscript as his own.
Yang Yuhui’s several roommates saw Yang Yuhui’s appearance as a person to eat. He felt inexplicable. One of them sneered and said:
Yang Yuhui, you should not be angry with Li Xinze, you will send the gas to us, who will move you. The computer is gone, God is stunned all day, are you sick?"
"What are you talking about?" Yang Yuhui's eyes are red, "You say it again."
"What I said, you are sick." The roommate refused.
Seeing that the two sides are going to fight, the other two are pulling, "to eliminate the gas."
"Yang Yuhui, we haven't moved your computer, and you look for something in your computer."
Yang Yuhui licked his forehead, was a little annoyed, reopened the computer, carefully examined the documents, and finally died, his documents really disappeared.
Yang Yuhui was so angry that his body was shaking. In the end, he could only search for the contents of the novels in his mind and began to slowly rewrite.
Yang Yuhui stayed up late to sleep in the middle of the night, just to drive out the manuscript.
"In the middle of the night, I still don't want to sleep, knocking and knocking." The roommate said dissatisfiedly, the computer's light and loud keyboard sound made the people in the dormitory very dissatisfied.
Yang Yuhui was sullen, and the light of the computer was on his face, making him look a bit horrible.
Originally, he still thought that he was developed. Pulling a person in a dormitory is a roommate for two generations.
But now it seems that he thinks more, these people are white-eyed wolves.
Yang Yuhui now feels that he should be held by people. If these people are willing to share with him, he will ultimately have their benefits.
Moreover, these people have developed well in the entertainment industry in the future. Everyone has their own works. Yang Yuhui wants to put these people into his own arm, and later give them a little better script, enough for them to be famous.
But they gave up.
Yang Yuhui turned off the computer and locked the computer in the cabinet.
Several other people saw him like a thief, and could not help but laugh.
There are music companies that want Yang Yuhui's lyrics, and the reward is very rich, but Yang Yuhui is not very satisfied with the price, if it is not lack of money, he will not sell the lyrics at all.
But now he has no capital to make his own record.
Yang Yuhui wrote a few songs that were not so famous for the music company. Those songs that were classically sung, he still had to use it for himself, and it was impossible to give them.
Especially the price is still so low.
Yang Yuhui got a lot of money, and the mood of depression is much better.
Yang Yuhui spent all his time on the manuscript, staying up late for two months, and finally finished the manuscript.
Li Ma Xing rushed to the website to publish, but entered the title, but was told that the title already exists.
Yang Yuhui snorted and sweared a devil.
The name of the book is only known to him, and there are people who share the title with him.
Yang Yuhui searched the book and found that the book was released very early, and the content was exactly the same as his.
Yang Yuhui’s head is a heavy hammer. How is this possible? He determined that there is no such novel in this world, but what is going on now?
Yang Yuhui’s ghosts searched for other novels and searched them out, and the pen names of each book were different.
Yang Yuhui’s hand with the mouse is shaking.
This must be his novel, which has now been posted online in advance, and there are not many, just the number of his novels.
These books are very popular and have many readers.
Yang Yuhui knocked on the book review area. 'This is copying my novel. This is my novel, my! ! ! ! ’
Yang Yuhui can no longer suppress the anger in his heart and smash the computer.
Originally, the original manuscript was gone, it was enough for the fire. Fortunately, the hard work and the re-release of the manuscript, and now found that the novel has been released in advance.
At the same time, Yang Yuhui’s heart is inexplicable and guilty. Is there any other rebirth in this parallel world?
Ning Shu drinking water here, seeing Yang Yuhui's book review, is across the screen network cable, Ning Shu can feel Yang Yuhui vomiting blood.