There's something wrong with my love letter system

Chapter 122
At 8:[-] in the morning, in the waiting hall of Shencheng Airport.

Li Zheyu put down his phone and nodded to Tang Yimo.

"Arrived."

Tang Yimo's brows immediately relaxed.

"Then I'm relieved. I was worried that if this happened, Tao Luna would trip us up behind our backs."

"After all, she signed the contract. I think she can't make any fools out of it."

Tang Yimo nodded: "This time, it can be regarded as a painful lesson for her. Let's see if she dares to use those crooked brains again in the future!"

"It's cheaper, that kid Hu Zhouyi!"

Hearing this, Tang Yimo's eyes widened unknowingly: "Why, you regret that you didn't pick it up?!"

Li Zheyu felt cowardly, and hurriedly waved his hands: "No, I'm just talking casually, don't think too much about it."

While chatting, an indignant voice suddenly came from the right side of Li Zheyu:

"I really don't understand, there are still people reading such a hot book?!"

Li Zheyu frowned unconsciously, and looked sideways to the right.

It turned out that a 25-year-old young man was talking to himself on the screen of his mobile phone.

Li Zheyu raised his head and glanced lightly at the screen of the young man's mobile phone.

A screen of dense text.

From the interface, it can be seen that it should be a novel from Qicheng Chinese Website.

Could it be that he is scolding this novel?
The young man continued to turn down a page, and Li Zheyu saw the title of the next chapter clearly.

[Can you write a love letter to me? 】

This title...

How come there is a feeling of déjà vu.

Li Zheyu's body trembled unknowingly, could it be——

"The heroine is a love letter"? !

The novel Tang Yimo is writing? !

"Spicy chicken! The hostess wants to wash his shirts, isn't it too immoral?!"

"Such a hot novel has more than 5 collections, and there are so many people voting and rewarding it. Is the aesthetics of readers so bad now?!"

Now, Li Zheyu can be 100% sure that the spicy chicken in the mouth of the young man is Tang Yimo's "Love Letter Essence"!
The anger ignited instantly, instantly igniting Li Zheyu's internal organs.

Can this horse rider bear it? !
Li Zheyu pushed the young man on the shoulder honestly and bluntly:
"Hey, can you keep your mouth clean?"

The young man was taken aback for a moment, then put down his phone, pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and looked at Li Zheyu for a while.

Suddenly he grinned: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not scolding you, but this novel!"

The young man raised his phone.

Tang Yimo on the side didn't know what happened, so he tugged on Li Zheyu's arm and asked worriedly, "What's the matter?"

Li Zheyu glanced at Tang Yimo, said "it's okay", and then turned his gaze to the young man.

"I know you are scolding this book. No book can be perfect. It is very superficial to judge the quality of a book by your own likes and dislikes! The author is not easy to code, please respect The fruits of her labor!"

The young man paused, as if he hadn't reacted to Li Zheyu's words.

After he finally got away from it, he immediately showed a look of contempt.

"Hey, you're not a fan of this "Love Letter" right?! It's really unlucky to be on the horse, waiting for a chance to be bumped into by me!"

Love Letters? !

These few words were clearly conveyed into Tang Yimo's ears.

Tang Yimo's eyebrows tightened before he knew it, and then he realized that they were arguing about "The Love Letter"!
"That's right, I'm indeed a fan of "The Love Letter", but I'm not a brainless fan. I have my own aesthetics and judgments! I'm more unlucky than you, and I can even meet a dung sprayer here!"

The young man's eyes froze: "You!"

But soon he showed a weird smile again: "You, a big boy, actually like to read this kind of novel?"

The implication is: You are quite a mother!
Li Zheyu narrowed his eyes slightly: "Aren't you watching too? Could it be... aren't you a boy?!"

"I'm watching, but I'm watching for research."

Li Zheyu raised his eyebrows: "Oh, so you are also an author! Is it because no matter how hard you try, you can't reach the popularity of "Love Letters", so you are so slanderous?"

"That's not right! I'm an LV4 writer!"

The young man raised his chin slightly, with a smug expression on his face.

"I wonder what is the most proud work you have ever written?" Tang Yimo couldn't help joining the battle.

The novel that I worked so hard to write was dismissed as a hot chicken by this person, and I was already pissed off.

Coupled with this young man's arrogant attitude, Tang Yimo finally exploded like a firecracker in a furnace.

The young man straightened his neckline, raised his eyelids slightly, and said, "There is a novel, I think you must have heard of it, "My Wife is a Widowed Sister"!"

Upon hearing the title of the book, Tang Yimo and Li Zheyu were slightly shocked.

For quite a long time, this novel has been occupying the top position on the best-selling list of female frequency.

Moreover, it has also been adapted into comics and audio boutique dramas, which can be said to be a phenomenon-level existence.

"You're the... white brow raised lightly?!"

The young man pursed his lips and smiled: "It's right here."

Tang Yimo and Li Zheyu looked at each other with solemn expressions.

"How about it, are you still saying that you are not qualified to comment on "The Essence of Love"?" Bai Mei raised her eyebrows lightly and then crossed her legs comfortably.

Li Zheyu suddenly stood up from the seat, his muscles stretched like an iron plate.

"Even if you raise your eyebrows lightly, you are still not qualified to make a bad review of "The Love Letter"! Only the readers are qualified to judge!"

Bai Mei raised his eyebrows lightly and looked at Li Zheyu with the eyes of a madman, then shook his head:
"There is nothing to communicate with you group of stupid fans, goodbye."

As he said that, he got up and wanted to change seats.

"and many more!"

Bai Mei lightly raised his wrists and felt his wrists tense. Looking sideways, he saw that his wrists were being held in Li Zheyu's hands, and his eyes froze: "It's not over yet, is it?!"

Li Zheyu said word by word: "You must apologize to the author of "The Love Letter"!"

The firmness of the tone is as unquestionable as if the earth is round.

"The author of "The Love Letter"? Where is she?!"

"Hey!" Li Zheyu raised his chin at Tang Yimo.

Bai Mei raised his eyebrows lightly, but his eyes widened before he knew it: "She is the author of "The Love Letter"?!"

Tang Yimo stood up and came in front of the white eyebrows raised lightly.

"Like a fake replacement!"

Bai Mei lightly raised her eyes and narrowed her eyes slightly. This little girl looks very young, probably only a high school student, and she has already written such an influential novel as "The Essence of Love Letter".

Although I don't like it, if the author's age is taken into consideration, it is indeed not easy!

But apologizing... There is no way!

(End of this chapter)