Chapter 167 Intermission 36 (1/2)

Chapter 167 Inter for a while with Brother Long, Feng Bujue went offline After all, since he would not be able to join any ga tohub and prepare his dinner

After a 2v2 killing game and a somewhat completed Teah it was called dinner, it was still basically soup noodles

According to his editor, the payment for the TV appearance would be banked in within these few days, but he did not specify when 'these few days' was Therefore, whenever it was about dinner tio to the computer to check his bank account If there was any new incoo online to order take-out Of course, the result this ti Bujue did not possess a credit card At his ti more problematic At the start of the twenty-first century, the scahty percent, and the cases that made use of the phone's connectivity to one's personal info accounted for ninety percent of the total cases Even if the third-generation photon coed by the internet, the ratio showed no sign of declining

As overnment could only work on the party that issued the credit card The way they went about it was to draft nes and coh it was iement obviously led to so Bujue, if one was being kind, was an author; if one was being unkind, he was an unehtly in the middle would call him a freelancer He had to pay for his own health insurance, his own EPF, and the money to buy a house? Haha…

A citizen like him could only apply for a credit card with an exceptionally low credit limit, and a person could only have aBujue's personality, naturally, he skipped doing soency, he could ask his friends for a loan After all, with his liet around several thousand from his credit card

For novelists, most spent their lives in poverty, those that becaers, and in fact,Bujue At least Brother Jue ed to stay afloat Most youths with literary drea, they would have to starve Suffering the disappoint that the day their talent was recognized would arrive, the passion for story telling eventually beca, and the attitude toward other authors turned from admiration into envy and jealousy This kind of life repeated day after day, until one day, they woke up and realized that they had wasted their entire youth in the wrong industry

Such a culture meant that writers had to bow their heads toward some business rules In this world, no matter the industry, hard as necessary to achieve success Even with hard work,success only belonged to a small portion of individuals Those orked hard but failed to succeed or those who did not work hard at all would really starve to death, in shame and in failure No one pitied the losers any was a project of passion, but that did not nore the reality of life Money becae a man's value in the society The man could be a nouveau riche or come from old money Even if he was a jerk, even if everyone knew that his money came fro as he was not locked behind bars, there would be people who lined up to serve him

The rich rule the world; this motto would remain true in all eras

LikeBujue often la year As previously mentioned, Ancient China was more suitable for hian except the brain was replaced by allons of machine oil to survive half a year, he could at least enjoy real fairness and equality

But unfortunately, he lived in the twenty-first century In this era, to borrow a fa is easy in the adult world' And it was true that lives were not easy forBujue was one of the feho knew his lot in life When it came time to cook noodles, he would do that Perhaps one day, the thing in his brain would explode, and his life would end Or perhaps, after the explosion, he would beco was possible In conclusion, if a person was not satisfied with their current life, since anything could change, to

”Lately, the air quality in City S has shown signs of ied back to the level oflot at the 9th subway station has been stopped due to workplace accident…”

”A fifteen-year-old girl is selling her first night online to buy the latest phone model…”

While he waited for the noodles to cook, Feng Bujue turned the television on He listened to the various news stories and continued to do his work nu for ten minutes, his dinner was done He switched the television off and went to grab a jar of peanut butter fro to the television He yawned ”There hasn't been any good news on the television lately Is it because the people's trust in theyear after year and they theood neill achieve an opposite effect?”

Other than the news, Feng Bujue rarely watched television because the popular progra their own dirty laundry and arguing like children in front of the nation to attract attention Whenever it was dinner tirams with no real content, and it was hard to find even a little clever writing For dra theBujue really wished to write a letter to those scriptwriters: 'I suggest you find the ti the Filipinos or even the aliens Turn the recipe around and perhaps you'll find success'

As he chewed on the noodles, he opened the main website for Dream Inc He initially wished to jump to the tab for Thriller Paradise, but in the corner of the ht his eye

”The co The beta will probably be out by May” Feng Bujue read the article, aame”

He sed the peanut-flavor noodles ”The first gaame already The actions of this Dream Inc sure are hard to understand If this was another coh fro a new product? Won't it cause competition within the co It did not provide any gaes ored to attract the attention of quite a nu Bujue turned to the forums for Thriller Paradise, he already saw a few threads for Mad Thoughts