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

Fu'e thought about it for a long time, so let's go back first, the Great God doesn't know how to eat people.If you can die a little later, you can die a little later.

A Song of Qingjiang: Good Lonely City Silly Mom :)

Tianjing Gucheng: Qingjiang is great, and Da Da's "The Robber" is well written and very dramatic.It makes people want to read on as soon as they read it.

Yiqu Qingjiang: Uh, thank you Gucheng silly mother.

A Song of Qingjiang: The radio drama of Silly Mom in Gucheng is also very good.

Tianjing Gucheng: Oh, I didn't expect Qingjiang to listen to our radio drama, what a fate.

Before three sentences came, Xia Changyou couldn't continue.Why is this dialogue so weird?What kind of trouble is it to flatter each other like this?Why do I have to be serious, the Great God is more serious than me, how can people chat and fall.

No matter how many grass and mud horses galloped by in his heart, Xia Changyou was still walking seriously on his road of precision.

Yiqu Qingjiang: It's a predestined relationship. I didn't expect the silly mother in Gucheng to accept my novel. It's a great honor. O(*////▽////*)q

He typed the words in a serious manner, scolding himself in his heart for being shameless, obviously asking for it by himself, spit out a few words, and then chatted with the great god.

Tianjing Gucheng: I am also very honored to cooperate with Qingjiang Da Da. Is Da Da Da interested in going to the crew to watch?The people in the crew are very funny and happy.

A Song of Qingjiang: Na...Nani Σ(°△°|||)︴

Tianjing Gucheng: Is Qingjiang unwilling?I'd be very sad if I didn't want to. (>﹏<.)～

Xia Changyou was successfully acupointed again, and he started to brainstorm, what should I do?what to do?The Great God invited him to the group, but there is already one me in the group, and if another one goes in, isn't it a snake spirit?But what if the Great God said he would be sad?

The god on the screen was still sending a crying emoji, and Xia Changyou suddenly felt that the person behind the computer was looking at him pitifully, as if saying, join the group quickly, or I will cry for you if you don't join the group.

That tearful expression really hit him, well, he already had a premonition that he would die more and more.Help, who will save him?

The great god over there immediately planned to drag Yiqu Qingjiang into the group.

Tianjing Gucheng: Guess who I invited?

Planning—Huohuo: Who?Could it be...

Extra - Zhimo: Wu Ye is big?

Tianjing Gucheng: Shaking my head~

Director—Wen Rennuan: Peach Demon Shoushou?How big is Fansheng?

Tianjing Gucheng: Shaking my head~

Propaganda—Luo Fusu: Could it be the president of the legendary pen, ink, sensuality?

Tianjing Gucheng: What kind of brain circuit do you all have? Welcome to Qingjiang Dada.Sprinkle flowers! *★,°*:.☆(￣▽￣)/$:*.°★*.

Director—Wen Rennuan: Spread flowers! (￣▽￣)o∠※PAN!=.:*:'☆.:*:'★':*

Propaganda—Luo Fusu: Scattering flowers~~~~~~~

Artist—Tianyun: Sprinkle flowers! [May I ask who is he?

Yiqu Qingjiang: Hello everyone, I am the original author of "Tomb Raider Reverse Journey", thank you for your Huahua.

Xia Changyou looked at the words he typed, it was very good, not very naughty or very cold, so it could be distinguished from Ban Xia's account.

Who knows that someone will expose it in the next moment.

Propaganda—Luo Fusu: Pfft, it turns out Qingjiang Da is just as cute as Xia Xia.

Xia Changyou gritted his teeth, and had already pinned him thousands of times in his heart, ahhh, who are you calling cute, your whole family is cute, your whole neighborhood is cute, heh heh.

Tianjing Gucheng: Speaking of Xiaxia people?

Director—Wen Rennuan: Seeing that you were offline, you slipped away_(:з)∠)_ with no one to protect him.

When Xia Changyou heard them mentioning Xia Xia, oh my god, I suddenly remembered that there was still an account that was not logged in. Would you like to go online together to dispel the Great God's worries, although I don't know why the Great Master asked Little Apple, but it was so dismissed If you don't, you're going to fall off the horse. It's really terrible to think about it.

So the following conversation occurred.

Banxia Changyou: Are you talking about me? Σ(｀д′*ノ)ノ

Tianjing Gucheng: Xiaoxiaxia is online, you and Qingjiang know each other well, come and say hello.

Pinellia Changyou: I know you, how could you not know me, I like you the most besides the Great God.

The hand speed is not fast enough and before changing positions, the little apple over there came to dismantle the stage.

Planning—Huo Huo: Puff~~~~~~~~

Yiqu Qingjiang: Well, it's an honor, thank you.

Planning—Huohuo: Slapping the table, sama, you are so cute.Hahaha

Propaganda—Luo Fusu: Why do I feel that Huohuo, you smile a little too much? Hey, your front teeth are about to fall out. (""")

Planning—Huohuo: If you drop it, you are not allowed to pick it up. This is my golden tooth.

Director—Wen Rennuan: Hello, Sister Jinya [I'm sorry Qing Jiang Da, don't mind these funny comparisons

Xia Changyou wiped the sweat from his forehead. Although he didn't say a few words, it was really dangerous.With his hand speed, it is really not suitable for such fine work.

Ban Xia Chang You: Then you guys talk, I really have to go to class.

Tianjing Gucheng: Xiao Xiaxia is gray and gray, pay attention to safety when walking, and pay attention to vehicles when you are in a trance. ^_^)y

Xia Changyou, who was about to log off the assembly line, staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Pinellia Changyou: Thank you, Great God, everyone wave.

Tianjing Gucheng: What about Qingjiang University?Are you okay? ^_^

Yiqu Qingjiang: Yes... yes, I want to code, disconnecting the Internet is the primary productivity, I want to code, and the silly mother in Gucheng also waved~

Propaganda—Luo Fusu: Pfft, poor child, I was so scared by you, the king, that I couldn’t speak incoherently.

Artist—Tianyun: Your Majesty, why do you scare others? The author, Da Da, was scared away by you after only a short while.

Tianjing Gucheng: ^_^ Is there any?I'm just worried that he'll be hit by a car if he's mentally ill.

Planning—Huohuo: On behalf of Xiaxia and sama, thank you.

Tianjing Gucheng: Shhh, you're welcome, I accept it, as it should be.

Planning—Huohuo: Wow, Your Majesty, you remind me of a person, a very, very, very, very, very annoying person.

Tianjing Gucheng: Huh?Who is that?If you have the opportunity to introduce me, maybe you can become good friends.

Planning—Huohuo: You don’t know him. His name is Wushen. He is a reader and housekeeper of sama. Qingjiang sama’s comment section is contracted by him alone, but he is also very capable. The most important thing is that he is rich. , I have money, I change my way of tipping every day and don’t bring heavy samples, fall.

Propaganda—Luo Fusu: If you fall again, you will be disabled at the eighth level, Sister Jinya. →_→

Planning—Huohuo: Don't be afraid, the disaster will last for thousands of years, don't you believe in this truth?

Then classmate Little Apple began to tell stories about the housekeeper Mishen, no matter whether it was good or bad, anyway, he rendered himself like a white lotus, and only listened to the great god wiped his sweat three times.

Director—Wen Rennuan: Why does it sound like Huo Huo, you are making trouble out of no reason, do you sama know how naughty you are?

Planning—Huohuo: sama is a good person, sama is softer than that, isn't he like you, the king?

Tianjing Gucheng: I think you have to pay for your words and deeds←_←

Planning—Huo Huo: Xia cry

Planning—Huohuo: No, scare CRY.

Tianjing Gucheng: It's useless to call Xiaxia, let's shine the sword.

Director—Wen Rennuan: God, you can't treat the planning like this. If the planning fails, there will be no one to do dramas.

Tianjing Gucheng: Just find another one, come on, let's shine the sword.

Propaganda—Luo Fusu: The master must have been irritated. If Xia Xia were here, he would definitely find something abnormal.

Planning—Huohuo: How do you know?

Propaganda—Luo Fusu: Last time the Great God was in a good mood, Xia Xia knew it at a glance, anyway, I didn't see why the king was happy?

Tianjing Gucheng: So Xiaxia understands me, stupid human being, the lonely king is going to court to deal with political affairs, everyone kneel down.

Propaganda—Luo Fusu: You see, the king doesn’t usually talk so much, tsk tsk tsk.Is it about Qing Jiang Da Da? Today, only Qing Jiang Da Da entered the group.

Tianjing Gucheng: You talk too much, you will die.

Propaganda—Luo Fusu: Could it be that you are going to abandon Xia Xia for Qing Jiang?

Planning—Huo Huo: Puff~~~~~~~~

Propaganda—Luo Fusu: It seems to be true, no wonder you are so excited, is Qingjiang better than Xiaxia?Did not see it.

Planning—Huohuo: It's been a long time to see people's hearts, only to see the newcomers laugh, but ask the old ones to cry, Xia Xia is about to cry and faint in the toilet.

Artist—Tian Yun: Why didn’t I see that, my lord, are you a scumbag?

Planning—Huohuo: Yes, enter the pig cage and soak in the pig cage with that housekeeper, Wushen.

Tianjing Gucheng: How about soaking the pig cage with him?

Planning—Huo Huo: Anyone who treats Xia Xia badly will be soaked in a pig cage.

Tianjing Gucheng: Wipe off sweat (￣_￣|||), how could I treat Xia Xia badly, I fell one.

Planning—Huohuo: Why not, she's about to marry a new man, Xia Xia didn't even confess her love, now there's no chance, he still doesn't cry to death.

Tianjing Gucheng: (￣_￣|||)

Planning—Huohuo: Look, look, even the facial expressions are commonly used by Xia Xia, so you just recruit them, you still love Xia Xia.

Tianjing Gucheng: Is it okay to love both? ^_^

Extra-Zhimo: The king’s harem has always been full of three thousand beauties. Don’t you see how many beauties have turned white hair and waited hard for the king’s blessing, and finally died of old age in the palace...

Planning—Huo Huo: Sister Mo, throw yourself down~~~~~~

Extra-Zhimo: Xiaohuohuo, you are not serious about your work, I didn't see someone applying for a job on Weibo.

Planning—Huohuo: o(╯□╰)o I haven't been on Weibo yet, what?People pinch?Who is it?

Extra - Zhimo: The original wife.

Director—Wen Rennuan: Damn it, it's Mrs. Wu Ye.

Extra - Zhimo: Bingo!!!

Tianjing Gucheng: Has he finished his work?Come back so early?

Propaganda—Luo Fusu: It's over, Xia Xia's rival in love is here, and he just walked in through the gate, so why don't you stop me, mother? (#‵′)

Planning—Huohuo: I can't stop it even though I try my best.

Tianjing Gucheng: ==

Director—Wen Rennuan: You see the god raised his eyebrows, this is not a good thing.

Propaganda—Luo Fusu: Silence, silence, no bad words.

At this time, it was displayed on the screen that Wu Ye had joined the group.

Extra - Zhimo: Welcome, Wuye is howling like hell o(*^▽^*)o

Wu Ye: Why are you polite when you're so familiar? Where's Wang Shangshang?

Tianjing Gucheng: Tell Wang Shangshang to take care of you again.

Wu Ye: Ouch, can I call you Wang Jun?The leader of this sect is the wife you are currently marrying, can't you call me a nickname?Beware I divorce you.