Transmigration: Raising the Child of the Male Lead Boss (WN)-Chapter ex3.2: Extras 3.2
Extras 3.2
“This bad Dacheng! This lazy Dacheng!” she ranted. “I’m going on Weibo to urge updates from her!” Gritting her teeth, she ran out and directly opened Shen Yichong’s notebook!
Shen Yichong massaged his forehead. “Mind your image. You’re a public figure, don’t cause a scene.”
“But, darling, Dacheng is too bad…I’ve been looking forward to this big climax for several days!” she complained.
Shen Yichong’s mouth twitched. “The author has something to do. She had no choice,” he said.
Today, it was Yu Yaoyao herself who invited Fang Qiuye to be a guest in the new house. In the morning, she dragged Fang Qiuye, who had been sitting in the corner and typing on her mobile phone, to play with everyone. Then, they spent time discussing the latest novels. In the afternoon, Fang Qiuye wanted to go home early. However, Yaoyao pulled her back to play Werewolf. After dinner, Fang Qiuye was about to cry, saying she wanted to go home.
However, Little Sweetheart hugged her calf again and said that she smelled nice, and she wanted to play with her. Therefore, Fang Qiuye stayed at their house all day. She finally got into the driver’s car after eight o’clock in the evening. Taking the distance in consideration, it would be at least nine o’clock when she reached home. It was not very possible to have any update now.
Shen Yichong shook his head helplessly. “Wait a little. Maybe there will be an update later,” he said.
Shen Yichong counted the time. If she was lucky, she might be able to see the latest chapter before midnight.
“If the author doesn’t ask for leave.”
Yu Yaoyao patted her head after being reminded. She reread the novel a second time. In order to read it smoothly, she turned off the display showing the author’s notes.
“Let me see…what did she say this time?” Yu Yaoyao immediately went to the app to take another look. After seeing it, she covered her mouth.
“Oh no, I’m wrong about Dacheng… She doesn’t plan to not update, it’s just that her update would be a little late! Six thousand words today… she won’t sleep until she finishes writing, but the update would probably be posted very late. She asked us to not wait, and we will see it first thing when we wake up tomorrow morning. I see… I’ve wronged her!”
Yu Yaoyao hurriedly apologized. But after apologizing, she snorted. “It turns out that Dacheng’s friend is also moving today. What a coincidence! She was invited as a guest. The poor author who didn’t save the manuscript is going to stay up all night again today.”
As Yu Yaoyao spoke, she felt the author was pitiful, so she left a message and told the author to go to bed even if she couldn’t finish writing. She can always make up for it later.
“Darling, forget it. Let’s go to sleep,” she said.
Shen Yichong looked at his wife. He didn’t know what to say to his clueless wife that destroyed the update and didn’t even know it. “Okay.”
Yu Yaoyao had no dreams all night. When she woke up the next day, she was delighted to see the updates that Dacheng had promised.
And in the following period, she didn’t know if it was a coincidence or what, she discovered more and more strange points. She always felt that Dacheng’s preferences were a bit like her own. For example, she liked to drink milk tea plus boba and milk cap. The drink must come with three servings of sugar, and it must be hot. Soon, Dacheng was also saying that she was energized after drinking milk tea today. When some readers asked about the taste in the comment area, the recipes that Dacheng shared were the same as hers!
And for example, she used wired earphones and found them to be very useful. Shen Yichong then bought her two different colors to match her workout clothes. Soon, Dacheng was also saying that she used headphones from the same brand today, and the noise reduction effect was perfect.
Or, when she just had crayfish with juice. Dacheng also shared that she had a big meal with her beautiful goddess today, which made her full of energy.
“It’s not right. This doesn’t feel right!” Yu Yaoyao pinched her chin thoughtfully with her fingers “Why do is tied to me by fate? Or is she someone who also pays close attention to me? Could it be that she followed my Weibo? God, is she my fan too?”
Yu Yaoyao was immediately excited! Soon, the excited soul of Conan was ignited in her. She read the words of Dacheng from the first chapter to the last chapter. The more she read, the more interesting she found it…
Dacheng had been talking all the time, saying that she was going to eat today, go to the gym tomorrow, and go to the hospital the day after tomorrow… It was pretty everyday style. She even said that she had been typing for the novel in a cafe because she was sometimes inefficient at home, and it took three cups of coffee a day to squeeze out three thousand words.
“Tsk, tsk, tsk. Why does it feel more and more familiar?” she said. “But I don’t drink coffee much.”
She would never go to a cafe. So why did Dacheng feel so familiar? Shen Yichong came in while she was thinking about it.
“This is the coffee beans sent by Director Li. I’ll take them to the company since you don’t like coffee,” he said.
“Hmm, huh? Wait! Leave me a small portion, I’ll give Big Head a taste. She loves coffee, and she drinks coffee every day…”
Yu Yaoyao said. Then her eyes widened, dazed. ‘Big Head…!?’ She clenched her fist and clapped her hands.
