The full-level boss is too cruel

Chapter 215 Fan Games
"I see that the upstairs is all fans of Ning Luo, why? Is it because your Ning Luo has only good looks and nothing good?"

"Probably because I couldn't write the eleven great gods, so I came out sour."

"Oh, this sour taste, my teeth are about to fall out, it's so sour!!!"

"Hahaha, the quality of Ningluo's fans is just like this. They don't focus on themselves, they only know what is inside others."

"Primary school students, just go home and study. Didn't you hear your mother told you to study?"

……

In the comment section of the live broadcast room, Ning Luo's fans and Shi Shi's fans directly started a scolding battle.

Fans of Eleven haven’t seen anything before. When the first book on Eleven was written so well, some people began to question it, and they went around saying that Eleven plagiarized. As a result, fans of Eleven spent a whole month and a half using various color palettes to prove that Eleven One did not plagiarize.

Moreover, no one had appeared in Eleven's way of writing at that time.

Later, at the writer's event a year ago, Eleven didn't participate. Many people speculated whether Eleven could not meet people, and Eleven's fans also directly turned back.

They have gone through a lot, so Ningluo fans can't be optimistic in their eyes at all?
"Hello, are you Shishi?" There was a little girl next to Shishi, who looked about the same age as Feng Ling, probably two or three years older than Feng Ling.

It's just that she looks very small.

Same as underage.

"Hello, I am."

"I'm Shuangxue, I'm also a writer, and I'm also your fan, Eleven, I didn't expect you to come to the event this year. I'm really glad to meet you!"

Shuangxue was a little excited, and the chatterbox immediately opened up, and she couldn't bear it.

"Eleven, you know, I started writing because I read your novel, and I'm really happy to meet you, but I didn't expect that you don't look very big.

May I ask how old are you? "

"Eighteen." Feng Ling said lightly.

I don't really hate this overly enthusiastic girl.

Shuangxue has an inexplicable smell that can make people feel better.

"18??? Really? Eleven, are you kidding me?" Shuangxue was shocked.

Eleven is now 18, so three years ago, it was only 15? ? ?A 15-year-old girl wrote a book like Fengyu?
Is this really real?

But judging by Feng Ling's appearance, it doesn't look like she is lying.

In the end, Shuangxue finally recognized the reality that there are geniuses in this world.

"Eleven, why are you so young, I thought I was young enough."

"I've seen your work, and it's pretty good." Feng Ling looked at Shuang Xue and said.

"Have you read my book???"

"Yes." Feng Ling nodded, "At that time you said on Weibo that you liked me, and I happened to be connected when I checked Weibo, so I just took a look.

Your ability to write is much better now than it was a year ago.

Very powerful. "

"Thank you, Goddess! I will continue to work hard!" Shuangxue was very happy to be praised by everyone she liked.

"You're welcome, you worked hard on your own." Feng Ling smiled, "By the way, what is the main purpose of this event, can you tell me about it?"

"Don't you know? Then why are you willing to participate?"

"They gave me money, which is quite considerable, so I came." Feng Ling said very sincerely.

Shuangxue: "..." So now big bosses like Eleven also care about money?
In this world where money is paramount, Qin!
Shuangxue explained earnestly, "This time the event is mainly about communication and competition between writers and fans. There will be games, which are different every year. I don't know what the game is this year, but we will draw a few fans to come up. When the time comes, we will I will form a team with my fans."

(End of this chapter)