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

Xia Changyou didn't increase the number of gods from the beginning, and he still held the note in his hand when he was in class the next day, and the string of numbers could no longer be seen. Hu Dongdong, who has always been addicted to games, felt abnormal.

"Do you want to have dinner together?" As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Xia Changyou immediately ran to them and asked.

"No, I have something to do tonight, you can eat by yourself." Dongdong watched him happily walking over, wondering what he was so happy about recently.

"Oh." Xia Changyou responded with a smile, "It's just right, I can go to YY in the evening when I'm free." Then I put the earphones in my ears, and went to the cafeteria to eat while listening to the drama of the great god. Small days couldn't be more beautiful .

"Look, Xia Xia has been giggling lately. I fell asleep in the middle of the night and he was still covering his mouth and laughing there. Either his brain is broken or someone made his brain go bad." Dong Dong leaned in front of Lin Yuan and gossiped.

Lin Yuan was silent for a moment, then probed slightly, "Is he dating online?"

"Ah?" Dongdong was unexpectedly silent for a while, and then said, "How is it possible, will you fall in love with a voice? I have something to go first." Then she packed up her wallet and ran away.

Lin Yuan, who stayed where he was, propped his chin, looked at Hu Dongdong's figure running away, no matter how he looked like he was running away, "One or two are very strange."

Big Fatty moved his head over and followed suit, and said foolishly, "No, I think the two of them are normal."

Lin Yuan turned his head back calmly, not wanting to discuss this issue with him.

But before I hung up YY at night, I was urged to join the group by Xiao Yin's classmate.

One night seven times

A Song of Qingjiang: [Wipe Sweat]

Bitch: Throw out the little friend above, (╯>д<)╯˙˙, (ω)˙˙ pick it up.

The second uncle of the Wu family: Throw out the little friend above, (╯>д<)╯˙˙, (ω)˙˙ pick it up.

The cute boy: Throw out the little friend above, (╯>д<)╯˙˙, (ω)˙˙ pick it up.

Yiqu Qingjiang: (￣_￣|||) What are you doing?

The second uncle of the Wu family: Didn't you notice when I threw you out?Meng Shao, you broke the formation again.

Allied Youth: No.

Bitch: It's the top, the top, idiot. →_→

The cute boy: You are an idiot, your whole family is an idiot, and your whole neighborhood is an idiot.

Water recitation: Throw out the little friend below, (╯>д<)╯˙˙, (TT)╯˙˙I can't get it back...

Yiqu Qingjiang: Why did you throw me out?

Shui Zhongyin: It really is Xiaoqing River below, hey, come back.

Bitch: Damn, Qingjiang, you haven’t come up for a few days. If you didn’t send the Dharma Protector to urge you, why don’t you come?

The second uncle of the Wu family: I am happy, I don't have a sense of collective honor. o(￣ヘ￣o#)

Shui Zhongyin: Buying a bag?

Bitch: Get out of here, we're talking about business.

Yiqu Qingjiang: [Wipes sweat] Actually, it's only been a few days.

Bitch: In order to punish you, come here, look up at the group name, this beating is for you, let's get some meat, Xiao Qingjiang, let's get some meat! ! !

The second uncle of the Wu family: All fours raised their paws in favor of (^o^)/

Bitch: Sao Nian, let's have a shot. 【Twisting ass】

Shui Zhongyin: Sao Nian, come on. 【Twisting ass】

The cute boy: Sao Nian, let's have a blast. 【Twisting ass】

The second uncle of the Wu family: Sao Nian, let's have a shot. 【Twisting ass】

Bitch: There are many mistakes, and the formation is very neat. Hey, Xiao Qingjiang, shouldn't be scared away.

Shui Zhongyin: Pfft, Xiaoqingjiang is not like you who write stallion essays, what is the upright Xiaoqingjiang writing rough, so looking forward

Bitch: What's wrong with the stallion essay, what's the matter, it discriminates against the stallion essay, you can write it if you have the ability.

A Song of Qingjiang: Ask weakly, in fact, my heroine is not rough yet. ~(^_^)~

Bitch: Σ(｀д′*ノ)ノ

Mizuki: Σ(`д′*ノ)ノ

Adorable youth: Do any of you spell words?

The second uncle of the Wu family: Xiao Qingqing, Xiao Jiangjiang, hehehe, I read your novel, there is adultery, no, it's basic love.

Shui Zhongyin: There are a lot of basic love and so on.

Adorable youth: Are you really not good at spelling?I can't get full attendance again today.

Bitch: You scumbag, with a handicap, haven't you written a word yet?

Adorable young people: I forgot my train of thought while chatting.

A Song of Qingjiang: touch Meng Shao, who is also a fallen person in the end of the world.

The second uncle of the Wu family: Feel the wool, Xiao Qingjiang, do you still want to work at full time? If you throw the little fence into the fire pit, you don’t want it. You can’t even see that the readers below are starving to death?

A song of Qingjiang: Σ(°△°|||)︴Second son, your speaking style is becoming more and more like a slut.

Seeing that the opportunity came, Xia Changyou immediately ran away, not forgetting to bring his brother Meng Shao with him.

Yiqu Qingjiang: What the second son said is too true, Wo immediately went to code, you human typewriters can't go too far, Mengmeng, come on, let's spell words.

Adorable young man: Come here.

After getting rid of the teasers' pursuit, Xia Changyou immediately blocked the group, and then sent a message to Young Master Meng.

Yiqu Qingjiang: Do you really want to spell it out?

Moezu Youth: I have already started.

Yiqu Qingjiang: Alright... ╮(╯-╰)╭

Xia Changyou opened the document, staring at the last sentence of the last chapter and thinking about the next plot. He had already hung YY in the small nest of the great god, with his voice turned down to the lowest level. There are a few girls and men in the small nest who line up every day Mai sang, making jokes and chatting all kinds of things. Xia Changyou was just a little white horse with one eyelid, and he just hung up the phone every day. I heard that the great god would come once or twice a month, so he couldn't delay a day, he had to hang up.

Confirming the calm YY, Xia Changyou had just typed a line before being shaken out by Little Apple.

Yiqu Qingjiang: What's wrong?

Huohuo: Hurry up and go to Weibo, la la la, the master has a new blog, I'll poke his Q right now.

Xia Changyou was shocked, my God, the sofa is gone, I rushed to Weibo to look, there was a picture, and I looked again, ah, there are already dozens of comments, is this going to live underground?Cry blind.

This Weibo of the great god is very special, because this one is about the three-dimensional.The language of Weibo is still very concise.

Tianjing Gucheng: Do you dare to sleep more soundly?

The picture is accompanied by a photo, the background is in a supermarket, the center is the trolley of the supermarket, and a baby is sleeping in the trolley, pink and tender, sleeping soundly in the trolley. She doesn't forget to pout her lips when she falls asleep, she's really cute.Near the screen is a hand pushing a trolley, white and slender, hanging on the side of the cart, it looks very beautiful from the shape of the hand, and his other hand must be used for taking pictures.Behind the trolley, I vaguely saw a noble cat, yawning loudly at the moment, the whole cat's face was wrinkled, and its small ears were hanging forward. Xia Changyou could tell at a glance that this cat was the Great God The avatar turned out to be my cat.

Because there are too many bright spots in this Weibo, the friends are all fried.A swarm of people came down to comment, and when Xia Changyou arrived, three or four hot replies were upvoted.

Wang Shangshang is a real male god: male god, male god, so your son is already this old.

Cute every day: Oh, it’s not true, the cold leaves are floating all over my face, this must not be the son of Shang Wang’s family, but Wang Shang is really cute (ε●)

Dada: Am I the only one who focuses on the king's hand?Ma Dan, after so many years, I finally saw a part of the male god, and burst into tears.

Zhimo: Handsome pot + cute baby + cute pet, just stand by the side for a while. ˋ(°▽,°)

Xia Changyou had seen Zhimo's ID before, and he seemed to be from the radio drama club, so he silently liked this reply.I haven't commented yet, so I refreshed the master and reposted it again.

Tianjing Gucheng's reply to Zhimo: It's up to you to hook up [bye]//Zhimo: Handsome...

Friends are boiling again, is this considered public?Are you kidding me?

God, I'm still waiting to marry you, how could you treat me like this?All the good men have gone to sex, what if we don't get married and get swollen?

Hi Dapu Ben, what do you think of me, Your Majesty?I have admired you for many years~(≧▽≦)/~

Hey, I'm touched by CRY, Your Majesty is so close to the people today, he must have encountered something happy, let me share it with you.

Do we want our city folk to select a few beautiful and flowery little shoushou, o(*≧▽≦)ツ┏━┓[拍表]

……

Xia Changyou looked at the Weibo post and didn't comment for a long time, and finally typed a very clumsy sentence below: Good night, my god╭(╯3╰)╮

It's really too stupid to be saved, and I have forgotten all the cute skills that I have been obsessed with for so long, and the master will definitely not notice his ID. Even so, Xia Changyou still looked at the little reminder contentedly.

Tianjing Gucheng is online, hurry up and say hello.

The more I looked at it, the more I felt that the little heart expression was very cute, and I clicked in without paying attention.

Xia Changyou was so frightened that he immediately closed the page, and before he could recover, Little Apple found him.

Huohuo: Is sama there? ~(＞﹏＜＝

Yiqu Qingjiang: What's wrong? ╰(￣ω￣o)[touch head]

Huohuo: I just went to the king, and I mentioned the matter of robbery to him, but he didn't agree, what should I do?

Yiqu Qingjiang: Why, is it because there are no new ones recently?

Huohuo: No, (>﹏<.)~ He said that he was afraid that he would not be able to handle this role well, and he was so humble that he didn’t look like a master, and he also asked about the candidate for Xiaolili. I said it should be an audition, and he said Did not call me back.

Yiqu Qingjiang: What should I do?Or try again.

Huohuo: I'll try my best. In fact, I'm not very familiar with the Great God. Sister Mo has a good relationship with the Great God.

Xia Changyou immediately thought of Zhimo on Weibo. He was thinking about whether he should have a roundabout strategy. If the master doesn't accept the button, no one in this world can play the button.

The quality of a fan is to have such confidence in the Great God.Even if there are more setbacks on the way to pursue a great god as a CV, it is still a test for oneself.Thinking of this, Xia Changyou was full of fighting spirit in an instant. When Little Apple ran back crying, he decided to do it by himself first. If it didn't work, he would act as Elder Sister Mo, and then ask the Great God to agree.He took out the note with the Penguin number written on it again, and the small note that could no longer be seen from the original handwriting was about to be crushed.

He was about to rush forward as a screenwriter, but was pulled back by Little Apple.

Yiqu Qingjiang: What's the matter?Wait till I finish asking.

Huohuo: ο(=ω<==ρ⌒☆[Winning Eyes] sama, you forgot to change your vest.