A CV that doesn't want to be the Goddess's wife is not a good author [网页]

So that night, Xia Changyou suffered from insomnia. He tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. The sound of Tianjing Gucheng always echoed in his ears. There were many kinds of his laughter. Laughing and smiling sincerely in front of Zihuang, every monosyllabic word he pronounces has a special taste, which makes people want to stop listening to it.

Xia Changyou thought of a lot in an instant, grabbed the phone and didn't dare to listen to it again, what if one of them couldn't control it and listened to it all night?

He picked up his phone and slid to unlock it. Because everyone in the dormitory was asleep, Xia Changyou quickly switched to night mode, touched his Weibo, and posted a message.

A Song of Qingjiang: I will have insomnia tonight when I heard that Wang Shang missed his life.

Soon there will be comments below.

Meng Dian became a monk: Your Majesty?

My male god double updated today: male god male god, is this the rhythm of you getting married?If you feel tired and don't love, you can't wait for me to make money to marry you.

Shui Zhongyin: What's the situation, there is something wrong with Xiaoqingjiang! ! !

Wang Shangshang hasn’t updated his blog in a month QAQ: If you catch a wild fan, you must go to Tianjing Gucheng here

Xia Changyou's heart skipped a beat, he doesn't have many fans now, how could he know that there are fans of Tianjing Gucheng among these little readers, and he didn't care about replying to other news, so he deleted Weibo in a panic.

Fortunately, it didn't take long, and there were not many people in the middle of the night. The few people who left messages didn't ask any more questions. Xia Changyou refreshed it to make sure that no one was paying attention to this matter, so he was relieved.After such a fuss, he remembered that the Great God also has Weibo, and sneaked into the Great God's Weibo again.At first glance, wow, there are so many fans of the great god, one, two, three, four, five, six, are they all calculated in units of [-]?Then count your own, um, don't mention it.

The profile picture of the Great God is a white cat, with his head tilted slightly, and his sitting posture looks noble and glamorous. Xia Changyou quickly opened the profile picture and saved it before reading other news.The certification of the great god seems very simple. Qingsheng Mingyi is a member of the radio drama club, and the personal confession later is even simpler: the lonely king is very busy and will not accept new ones for the time being.What if it looks more glamorous and noble?

Don't worry about anything else, isn't the master not accepting new ones now?God, your works are not enough to listen to. So Sad, why don't you accept new ones, how can you do this, Xia Changyou groaned, and then looked at the Weibo below, his heart was even more stuffy, the time displayed was already a month ago.

Dashen turned out to be a monthly magazine, didn't he say that Weibo is an evil thing?Why doesn't the great god change it, tears in my eyes.

But he who has just transformed into a cerebellum fan is immediately happy, even if it is a monthly magazine, it is better than not being able to touch the shadow.

The first and latest Weibo post of the Great God is like this: The lonely king recently moved his capital to X City, and everything is busy, so there is no need to start playing if there is something to do, and he will leave the court if there is nothing to do!

Xia Changyou was startled, hey hey hey, city X, I'm also in city X, maybe when I can have a chance encounter with the great master?

He looked at the Weibo with bright eyes, and when he was thinking about it, he was bombarded by several vibrations in a row.He opened the penguin and took a look, Yinyin.

A song of Qingjiang: cited ^_^.

Shui Zhongyin: Tell me honestly, what happened to that Weibo just now?

A Song of Qingjiang: Σ(°△°|||)︴What, nest hen.

Shui Zhongyin: Come on, hurry up and tell the truth, hehe, if you don't tell me, I'll go to the Doubi League, you know, that group of evil pens have been furious recently, and they're just bored.

Yiqu Qingjiang: No>(￣ε￣=￣3￣)<Yes, is it best to Yinyin you, can’t you just let me be cute alone?I couldn't help telling the people in the dormitory, I regretted it, hey, I don't want to tell others about the Great God, he belongs to me alone.

Shui Zhongyin: I am still not your gay friend, I have no friendship at all, can I still play happily?

Yiqu Qingjiang: Wait until I finish flipping through his Weibo, scratching my head and scratching my head, I feel so sad to be interrupted. (>﹏<.) ~ woo woo woo...

Shui Zhongyin: Ahhh, you value sex over friends, you are hopeless, I am angry, and I am going to tell the teasers.

Yiqu Qingjiang: [touch head](~￣▽￣)ノ, I will tell you when I don’t want to keep the great god private.

Water Re-Introduction: [vertical middle finger]

Xia Changyou went to Weibo again to look at the god of adultery, Emma, ​​when I think of the word "viewing adultery", I really tsk tsk, p(#￣▽￣#)o.

He shook his head, no good or bad, the Great God is for admiration, just raise your head silently and look up.

Xia Changyou didn't do anything all night, turned the Weibo of the Great God from the first page to the last page, and basically determined what kind of person the king is.He doesn't post much on Weibo, it's impossible to find a selfie, and it's impossible to find more replies to fans, except for people in the circle who reply, others are It's some radio drama news, it's really the style of a great god.

Xia Changyou scratched his hair, why did such a great god become more and more attractive the more he looked at him, he was so noble and glamorous than that, but he didn't know that the great god looked like a shrimp?Xia Changyou couldn't figure it out, the more he thought about it, the more he scratched his heart, ahhh, I can't take it anymore, should I go to sleep.

He put the quilt on, and now he has to sleep, he can't think about God anymore, he has to get out of his mind.After turning over and over, I finally fell into a dream at one o'clock. I was still thinking about going to other websites tomorrow to find related information about the great god, and he didn't pay attention secretly. shy? o(*////▽////*)q

The next day, I used the cheating campus network to crawl a lot of websites. Xia Xia, who is good at learning, opened a new door for herself. It turned out that this was the legendary middle circle. It turned out that this page looked pink. It's called YS. It turns out that YY is used in this way. Xia Changyou, who was immersed in the research of new things, didn't feel that half a day had passed.

Just after lunch break in the afternoon, classmate Little Apple came to him on a cloud.

Little Apple: Good afternoon, sama, [shy].

A Song of Qingjiang: ~≧▽≦)/~

Little Apple Huo Huo Huo Huo Huo: sama, I can already smell your happy breath through the network cable, it seems that I am in a good mood today.

Xia Changyou was studying the little raccoon while chatting with Little Apple.

A Song of Qingjiang: =￣ω￣=

Little Apple Huo Huo Huo: Don't be cute, I can't take it anymore, sama, your cuteness skills are full in one day, you must like it.

A song of Qingjiang: I listened to all the radio dramas of the king yesterday, is there any more?Is there any more? 【Star Eyes】

Little Apple is on fire: Nani ⊙▽⊙

It was a moment later that Xia Changyou received Little Apple's reply.

Little Apple Huohuohuo: Hahaha, the charm of our great god is really irresistible! ! !Is there any kind of rush where he just whispers love words in your ear?Do you want to cry when you listen to it?Is there... let's not talk about it, how about it, Kuaiai handed over the authorization, roll around, sama, if you don't give it to me, I will really cry.

A Song of Qingjiang: Slow down!Why did you talk about authorization again?

Little Apple Huo Huo Huo: Huh~

Yiqu Qingjiang: I only thought about it for a day.

Little Apple Fire Fire: Boom~

Yiqu Qingjiang: Yesterday I read the contract for signing novels...

Little Apple Huo Huo Huo Huo Huo Huo: 嘤嘤嘤～

Nani? ⊙▽⊙

Xia Changyou smiled, this little apple is too much fun.

Yiqu Qingjiang: The copyright in the contract does not include audiobooks. At that time, only animations were signed, so we can discuss about authorization.

Little Apple Huohuohuo: Ahhh, is this true?I knew sama that you are the softest and most endearing, I will love you forever.

Yiqu Qingjiang: Let's discuss it again [touch chin], if, I mean if I give you the authorization, can you let Wang Shang play the old ape-man?

Little Apple Huo Huo Huo Huo Huo: Button?Yuan Wenkou?

Little Apple paused for a while before replying.

Little Apple Huo Huo Huo Huo Huo Huo Huo Huo: The great master has not been accepting new messages recently, but I will leave a message with him. He has disappeared for a whole month.

Yiqu Qingjiang: So what should we do? ~>_<~

Little Apple Huo Huo Huo Huo Huo: Our club will be in touch, does sama have any concerns?

Yiqu Qingjiang: In fact, there is another point. I have read the script of "Purple Night". Is this script written by the screenwriter himself?I don't know how the screenwriters of your club are, I hope they are all faithful to the original.

Little Apple Huo Huo Huo Huo Huo: sama, just put your heart in your stomach, the screenwriter of our agency is a very famous writer, but unfortunately this girl is currently taking the postgraduate entrance examination and has already taken three months off. T^T

Yiqu Qingjiang: That's it, then I'm even more worried.

After Xia Changyou finished typing, he felt that his tone was not very good. Just as he was about to delete the word, Little Apple had sent a moving picture of hugging his thigh. The poor little man was hugging a white and tender thigh. Shaking, sent that sentence out.

Little Apple Huo Huo Huo: No, sama, you can be the screenwriter yourself, sama is not at ease, you can also choose the CV candidate, as long as sama gives authorization, we can also recruit foreign aid, if other clubs find out If so, you must be crazy.Oh~ Promise, Promise.

Yiqu Qingjiang: Calm down, you mean I will be the screenwriter myself?

Little Apple Huo Huo Huo Huo: Hmm, nodding wildly.

A Song of Qingjiang: It sounds pretty good.

Little Apple Huo Huo Huo: Come on~Hero, the door to a new world is open for you. Yooooooooo

Xia Changyou thought for a while, if he could invite a great god, would he be able to have more interactions?Think about it, there is still a little chicken jelly.

Yiqu Qingjiang: I agreed, so if I say that, I have entered the circle? o(╯□╰)o

Little Apple Huo Huo Huo: It's all wrong, so I'm your introduction to the circle, hahaha laughing up to the sky, my old lady will cover sama well, and I finally became a real mother. XDDD

A Song of Qingjiang:? ? ?

Little Apple Huohuohuo: No, I mean the Lun family will definitely help sama, as long as sama doesn't dislike it.