Are you dating online, miss?

He Lu also didn't sleep that night.

Ever since Mo Yiyi said that she likes women, He Lu has been in a state of extreme excitement and screaming from time to time.

Writing a confession, if it weren't for the phrase "Writing an essay, fuck him", maybe I would never have a lily in my life.

... Who told her to say that herself.

After she finished a chapter at a speed of [-] an hour and posted an article, and then clicked on Mo Yiyi to send a link, she calmed down a little afterward, and when she regained her senses, her mind began to whirl around in regret again——

It's true that Yiyi likes women. If she doesn't like herself, will such a forced confession scare her?

Doesn't that mean that friends don't have to be friends?

——Hmph.

In the article opened last night, the attackers set it up according to what Yiyi wrote. What should I do if Yiyi feels that the writing is not strong enough and expresses his disgust?

My scumbag writing...

——Again.

sorry.

regret regret regret regret...

He Lu rolled the quilt on the bed, and the opponent quickly regretted it, second only to the Double Eleven queen.

However, the regret was only a matter of a while, and when the emotion subsided, she began to feel that her actions were wise and mighty again.

Using the status of a friend as a shield is the last resort for Yiyi who thought Yiyi was a straight girl.

Thinking back to the glimpse on the red carpet under the starlight at the press conference, and the other Liang Shens who were lurking and hadn’t surfaced yet, it was right to express their intentions earlier. After reading so many ancient articles, the relationship is most afraid of looking forward and backward over the shoulder.

——The most important thing is timing.

Encouraged by this kind of spirit, He Lu became more excited and did not feel sleepy at all. When he was interested, he clicked on the Jinjiang Baihe channel. He was not familiar with the list, so he picked one from the gold list, read it by accident, and relished it... …

Until the phone vibrated and a message popped up.

【. :good. 】

She read it!

She looked, looked! ! ! !

wait,

Just okay?

The question is, is this something that can't be done...

He Lu felt a little aggrieved and a little disappointed. This probably means being rejected?

She lowered her eyelashes slightly, the sleepiness of the whole night poured out one after another after the body's excitement drained, her eyelids suddenly became heavy, and she was about to be unable to hold it.

The screen lights up again.

【. :come on. 】

What oil to add!

Come on update or come on and chase you?

He Lu swept away the depression a few seconds ago, howled in his heart, typed the word "Okay" on his hand and sent it.

The tone is cheerful, and the mood returns to low.

Didn't she think the attacking person looked familiar...

So maybe another form of blindness, she thought poignantly?

Mo Yiyi didn't reply any more, He Lu was on the verge of tears, holding the phone so wronged that he couldn't speak, another QQ message popped up, from the editor Fu Ling.

Strange, Fuling sent a message on her own initiative again?

She clicked.

[Fu Ling: As soon as I got to work, I received the news that you were going to open Lily and transfer to another group, huh? ? ?Didn't you also participate in the gold CP competition, and you opened Lily? ? ? ? ? 】

A series of question marks of soul torture made He Lu's thoughts stop for a while.

He Lu has been writing romance before, and the editor in charge is naturally the Modern Romance Group, and he opened Baihe, which belongs to the big channel of Danmei Baihe without CP. Once the article is opened, the system will automatically submit an application for group transfer, and the editor in charge will naturally have an additional Danmei group edit.

Of course, if the romance editor is still open, it's just that the editor of Baihewen will be the new editor of the pure love group.

She understood Fu Ling's surprise.

Baihe is a niche channel in Jinjiang. Since it is participating in the competition, it is natural to write romance or Tanmei, which is a popular channel, which is more conducive to popularity.Opening a small group of Baihewen is tantamount to engraving the words "I focus on participation" on my face.

[Fu Ling: ... Are you serious? ? ? 】

True than pearls.

I do this for love.

He Lu typed without any psychological burden.

[Lulu: Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I love this book, and I'm sure I can write it well! 】

[Fu Ling: ......... I will give you a little padded jacket, young people have courage, pat on the shoulder]

Judging by Fu Ling's tone, it is estimated that she has given up her hope of getting any ranking in the competition.

Even if it is Baihewen, if it wins a considerable ranking, most of the editor's bonus commission will go to the editor in charge. After He Lu opened Baihe, he will be transferred to the Danmei editor.

Saying that you are not afraid of love, He Lu cut back to Jinjiang after posting, and clicked on the details of the article.

I don't earn much from my own work, and I publish articles across channels, knowing that no one will read them.

But I can't help it.

I didn't sleep all night, and my stomach gurgled a few times because of hunger.

He Lu got up from the bed, rummaged through the small refrigerator in the hotel room, and took out a box of pure milk and biscuits.

The Jinjiang page was stuck to death as usual, and the hotel wifi signal was weak, so it took me a long time to get in.

Favorites: 3689

Comments: 1587

Oh, Jin Jiang smoked.

He Lu exited the app and entered again, the information remained unchanged.

Huh, you smoked extraordinarily hard today?

He Lu skilfully exited the app again and entered again.

Repeated several times, the data did not change.

"…………"

What about niche channels?

He Lu drank two sips of milk to suppress his shock, and turned his eyes to the comment area. Could it be that he accidentally discovered the talent of writing——Lily Wen?

The comment section is very lively.

[The heroine is so handsome! 】

[What about the heroine, is this an attack?Manual dog head, romance sisters need to get used to it hhh]

[The heroine, oh no, she is so cute!Broken thoughts in my heart knock Kuonai, no wonder I like it so much (≧≦)】

[Dumu Dawei Weibo Sightseeing Group Check-in]

【Weibo tourist group check-in assembly point】

……

[I got it from Du Muda’s Weibo, it’s surprisingly good-looking, Sahuahua]

He Lu's heart was aroused by the comment, he took a deep breath nervously, cut to Weibo, and paid special attention to the red dot there.

[@一括木: Loosen up the soil for Weibo, this lily article is quite interesting. [Link]】

At first glance, this recommendation can be said to be very careless, but it depends on who sent it.

A single tree hides and hides all year round, only when a new book is released, or when a film and television adaptation is filmed, it will cooperate with the editor to forward the new book or new drama to Weibo.

There is no typing in forwarding, only a few words of "forward Weibo" that comes with a cold system. Even so, such purely forwarded Weibo comments exceed [-] in a day.

So her rare original Weibo, it is conceivable that the comment area exploded in an instant, and it was as lively as the New Year.

[O! M! G! [Li Jiaqi's tone] Grandma, the author you follow has posted a blog]

【Look, you must see!I beg you to post more on Weibo and leave humble comments...]

[Last time I liked the Jiquan video, and today I tweeted Baihewen again, say!Do you have a situation, huh? ! 】

[Sisters are so sharp! ! !That’s right for me, no, what about us, if you are crooked, please speak out loudly!I want to say I can! ! ! ! ! 】

【I can too! ! ! ! ! [shock sound]]

[So now you can safely call me husband?Then I’ll come first, husband~]

[It's only a short chapter, I'm back after reading it, I really like attacking, the long-haired Yu Jie is so handsome that she bursts! 】

It took only an hour to post on Weibo, and there were already more than 5000 comments in the comment area.

Before he knew Mo Yiyi, He Lu knew that Du Muda almost never commented.

Not today, she replied that she likes to attack.

[@一个拉木 reply @daily sucking wood: I prefer to suffer, so cute that I spit milk. 】

"—Pfft, cough, cough, cough."

He Lu was so startled by this reply that he immediately coughed up the unswallowed milk, blushing.