Chapter 214

"Lemon, do you know the origin of that Eleven?"

Ning Luo found Lemon and asked. She had asked someone to investigate Eleven, but she knew nothing about it. She only knew that she suddenly started writing three years ago, and her first book became a popular new author.

But is this possible?
It shouldn't be possible, right? ? ?

"I don't know, none of us know, and the higher-ups have also blocked information about Eleven, and all her signing information is directly connected with the higher-ups.

Even Butterfly was the editor she chose at random, so she didn't know the specific information about Eleven. "

"I don't know?" Ning Luo frowned. If she didn't know, she would have gotten it a little bit. After all, if there is something really wrong with this eleventh day, it's not something she can afford.

"But don't worry too much." Lemon comforted, "Since Eleven is wearing a mask, it means that she is not very handsome. In this case, she can't threaten you. You can go there boldly.

Don't worry, today's home game is you. "

"Well, I know, don't worry, I won't be as knowledgeable as a person who dares not meet people." Ning Luo nodded obediently.

Lemon patted Ning Luo's shoulder with satisfaction, "I brought you out, I believe you can do it, come on."

"Yeah." Ning Luo smiled, and then followed Lemon to the scene, but the moment she turned around, her face became very ugly.

She does not allow anyone who is better than her to exist. In the world of writers, she must be the most popular one, and no one else is allowed! ! !
This eleventh, she must leave the world of writers! ! !
"Hey, I agree to your terms, help me get Shi Yi out of the stage! I want her to be ruined."

"Are you sure?" A gloomy voice came from the opposite side, "You have to be clear, once you are discovered, then you will be the one who will be ruined.

My means, you understand, cannot see the light. "

"If I could see the light, what would I do with you?" Ning Luo sneered, "Don't they like their Eleven? I want them to know how messy their private life is in their favorite Eleven!"

She wanted to see if anyone would like an author with a messy private life?

A venomous look flashed across Ning Luo's eyes.

The voice on the phone didn't try to persuade her anymore, anyway, it's fine if he started to persuade her, and it's fine if she doesn't listen, but if she doesn't listen to him and still persuades her, whether or not he should continue his business.

"Okay, don't worry, I'll start tonight."

"Waiting for your good news." Ning Luo pursed her lips, then stepped on her high heels and went to the stage.

Many authors came today, but Feng Ling was the only one wearing a mask, so from the beginning of the live broadcast, some people began to guess who this person was.

After seeing familiar figures one after another, everyone finally discovered that this masked woman might be the legendary Eleven.

"It's eleven, it's definitely eleven, she's really here!!!"

"Ahhh!! I'm so excited, I can actually see Eleven Gods one day!!!

Eleven gods I love you!love you forever! ! ! "

"Why is Eleven wearing a mask? I really want to see Eleven's real face!!!"

Some people were excited, while others were bitter, "What Eleven? I don't think anyone else wears a mask when I go out. It must be because I'm too ugly, so I wear a mask because I'm afraid of seeing people."

"That's right, what kind of mask do you wear if you don't have a ghost in your heart?"

"What kind of activities do you come to participate in wearing a mask? It's better to stay at home!"

"How do you talk about it? He's the author, so what's wrong with wearing a mask? He keeps a low profile and doesn't want his private life to be disturbed?"

"That's right, you're not a star. Is it stipulated that you must not wear a mask to go out to participate in activities?"

(End of this chapter)

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