After opening the door, Lin Xiaoluo instantly became an enthusiastic host: "Miss Xiaoai, why do you have time to come over? If you have something to say, just let me know in the email..."

Editor Xiao Ai directly cut off the conversation: "Lin Xiaoluo!!! Don't think that I don't know what you're thinking, you can be found by email, why should I come here with such fanfare, huh? I have tolerated you for a long time, just a story The outline has been delayed for almost half a month and I can't give it, are you in the late stage of procrastination!!"

"Sister, don't worry. I haven't slept in the past few days. The outline of the story negates one after another. Is it easy for me?"

"I believe in your evil! Look at the popular articles on the website, we can't follow suit, you have so many whims!"

"I'm also good at the subject of fire..."

Xiao Ai was about to start a long story, when she suddenly found a standard real male protagonist standing in front of her, Xiao Ai asked doubtfully, "This is?—"

"Oh, this is my nanny, ss-level artificial intelligence."

"Can't you even discover such an interesting setting? The master of web literature vs. the innocent male nanny, I'm simply a talent!"

"How does an artificial intelligence fall in love?" (Lin Xiaoluo desperately suppresses the urge to roll her eyes, the editor can't afford to provoke her...)

"This is a test of your imagination. As long as the routine is deep, how can readers have the energy to pay attention to your logic?"

Lin Xiaoluo was speechless.

"That's it, interracial love story, I'll wait for your outline, it's up~"

After seeing off the editor Da Da, Lin Xiaoluo's tragic life in the newsletter officially kicked off.

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