After Wu Xiaotian and Hu Yidao sent a text message, before they could put their hands on the keyboard, the phone rang again.

This time, it was Wu Xiaotian's mobile phone, and the person who called him was Hu Yidao.

Wu Xiaotian picked up his cell phone, came out of the office, picked it up, and said with a smile: "Hey, Brother Hu, are you still in Xingbei City? Come out for another meal tonight?"

Hu Yidao also smiled and said, "I'm no longer in Xingbei, next time."

Wu Xiaotian said: "Okay, okay."

Hu Yidao asked: "Brother Xiaobei, I called you this time to ask you something. Did you call me last night and ask me about anonymous submissions to participate in the competition."

Wu Xiaotian didn't hide it and admitted that he said, "Yes, I asked for help from my friend."

When Hu Yidao heard this, he immediately asked, "Brother Bei, where is your friend from? Has he sent me a novel?"

When Wu Xiaotian heard Hu Yidao’s question, he naturally refused to tell the truth. Moreover, he deliberately disturbed his vision and said, “Ah, has anyone posted it on your side? However, I haven’t told him yet. He didn’t say he was sure to write a novel before. He just asked me to ask, and if he posted it, I would also contribute it to him.”

Hu Yidao felt a little dizzy when he heard this. According to Xiao Bei, this "Jin Gu" is not the person Xiao Bei knew at all. So who is this person?

"Brother Hu, Brother Hu? Is anyone there who voted like this?" Wu Xiaotian asked when he heard that there was no sound on the other end of the phone.

"Hey, here, yes, I thought it was your friend you mentioned!"

"It must not be my friend." Wu Xiaotian said, but thought in his heart that I actually voted for it myself.

Hu Yidao then reacted and said, "It's okay, brother Bei, when will your "Swordsman" be given to me? Tomorrow, the new issue of "New Trendy Magazine" will be released. Please send it here and I'll get it on as soon as possible, so as to have as many serialized parts as possible."

Wu Xiaotian smiled slightly. In order not to arouse suspicion, he first sent Hu Yidao the novel "The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng", so the "Swordsman" written by him has not been published yet.

Now, when he heard Hu Yidao’s question, he smiled and said, “Don’t worry, Brother Hu, I have already written it here. I just read it again. I’ll send it to you after the phone call.”

Hu Yidao laughed and said, "Okay, then I'll arrange it here."

"Yeah, OK!" Wu Xiaotian said with a smile.

After hanging up the phone, Wu Xiaotian returned to the office and sent the first 30,000 words of "The Smiling and Proud Wanderer" that he had prepared long ago.

Not long after, he received a message from Hu Yidao, saying that he had received it.

Wu Xiaotian put down his cell phone, put aside the distracting thoughts in his heart, and continued to start his great career of typing.

By typing this, I reached the state of selflessness. Until five o'clock in the afternoon, Wu Xiaotian was being pulled back to reality by the ringtone of his mobile phone.

He took the phone and saw that it was Hu Yidao's, and he answered it: "Brother Hu."

Hu Yidao said: "Brother Bei, I have done something here. Without your consent, I will report your name first."

Wu Xiaotian was stunned and asked in surprise: "What registration?"

Hu Yidao said embarrassedly: "Isn't there one of the ratings in this Chinese Literature Grand Prix that is online voting? Now the organizing committee of the competition has already started this voting website. They asked Xinchao Publishing House for an author. I didn't have time to notify you, so I signed up for you first."
Chapter completed!