Are you dating online, miss?

After He Lu expressed his intention to become a media outlet, Zhou Yajing was even more overjoyed than she had imagined, and he talked about it on the phone for an interview, which made He Lu quickly calm him down.

"New Year's Eve is coming soon. I'm going to pack up my things and go back to the south with my parents. Let's talk about it when I get back."

Zhou Yajing smiled and said: "Okay, I was so excited that I forgot that the Chinese New Year will be celebrated in just two days. Cheng, we will have an interview when you return to Beijing."

"Well, see you next year."

After hanging up the phone, He Lu took a deep breath. This was the first time he was hiding from his parents, and he couldn't help being a little nervous.

But when I think about it, I feel that there is nothing to be nervous about. I am not a child who has just grown up. There is no need for permission to change jobs, and it is not necessary to change jobs to do illegal activities.

Doing a good job of psychological training, she called Mo Yiyi.

There were two beeps.

"deer deer?"

"It's me." He Lu briefly explained the ins and outs of changing jobs, "...I think..."

She hesitated, Mo Yiyi waited patiently for a while, the word "I" was still spinning around, and reminded: "Don't be reserved in front of me, you can say whatever you want."

He Lu plucked up his courage and whispered, "I want to hear you praise me again..."

The more she said a short sentence, the more hesitant she became, and the more she said it, the lower her voice. She also felt that it was like playing a rascal, more like, more like acting like a baby.

Sure enough, as soon as the words came out, there was a light laughter from the other end, and He Lu blushed embarrassingly.

She is just still not confident enough. Since she was a child, she has been living in a familiar and knowable field according to the rules. For her, this change of career is even more meaningful. She jumps out of the warm water, and she does not know whether the front is ice or fire.

——I really want to hear a little praise, it doesn't matter if it's a little pompous, she just wants to cheer herself up.

"You are the person I like, which is already a very high praise." Mo Yiyi said.

These words made He Lu's face full of black lines: "Are you sure you are praising me? Why do I sound like you are praising yourself? You are really thick-skinned."

"Award."

"Thick-skinned is not a compliment, okay?" He Lu was almost defeated, "Really, once you interrupted such a serious matter, it can't be serious now."

"That's good."

"..."

Did she mean that?

Deliberately making jokes to relax yourself?

He Lu was slightly startled, and a little sweet.Afraid that she was being sentimental, she held the phone, the corners of her lips couldn't stop rising, and she didn't even realize how delicate her voice was.

"You're so annoying, really."

"Again, I'm annoying." Mo Yiyi laughed in a low voice, "Are you in a better mood? Let me tell you something serious."

"What's the matter?"

"For the Jinjiang Gold CP competition, you might as well use this lily text to participate, so you don't need to talk about it."

"what?"

At the beginning, she opened Baihe to express Mo Yiyi's love on a whim. Even though she didn't say what article she would take in the competition in front of editor Fu Ling, she was thinking of finding a suitable opportunity to write a romance competition.

There is no way, romance essays are not considered niche, no matter whether they are written well or not, their popularity will always be higher.He Lu has no obsession with winning the championship, but since she is in the same group as Mo Yiyi, she doesn't want to hold her back.

However, Mo Yiyi said this competition was a "business", which really surprised He Lu.

The character and career she displayed doesn't seem to place a lot of emphasis on achievements in online literature. It shouldn't matter whether she wins the championship or not.

"Yiyi, do you value this competition?" He Lu asked seriously.

"Of course. Either you don't participate, since you have to do your best to participate." Mo Yiyi paused, "There are also other reasons."

other reasons?

He Lu was curious, but didn't ask.

If she wanted to speak, she would speak naturally.

He Lu snorted, and waited for Mo Yiyi to explain: "Mist is also participating."

! ! ! !

As a true fan of Dumu, He Lu is naturally aware of the little things about his goddess. What's more, back then, fans of Fog Nong and Dumu Dada were torn apart bloodyly on the Internet. A Dumu himself who appeared on the Internet posted a blog, telling fans not to waste time on unworthy people and things, and the fans here reluctantly calmed down.

The word "it's not worth it" made Wu Nong's fans catch him for half a year, but fans on Dumuda's side never accepted the trick. Someone provoked Dumuda on Weibo, and they replied with emojis in groups, not even a single word Willing to fight more.

Wu Nong's fans felt bored, and after half a year, they gradually stopped making trouble.

Dumu Dawei's Weibo is clean, but even today, there are still some provocative people in the Jinjiang comment area of ​​Dumu, who only pick free articles to brush negative.

Disgusting and irritating, like locusts.

These old little things are still depressing when I think about them now.

He Lu said impassioned almost immediately: "Then we must win the championship! We can't let the villain succeed!"

The hand that wasn't holding the phone clenched excitedly and waved it in the air.

Mo Yiyi could imagine her expression at this moment through the screen, and couldn't help laughing: "Okay, come on."

After hanging up the phone call, apart from the fact that he will have time to discuss the change of career after the new year, He Lu has found a new direction at this stage - to write Lily essays well, not only not to hold back, but also to work hard to win the championship. Meager again.

She sat at the desk, turned on the phone, and clicked on the coding software.

It's hard to say whether the writing is good or not, but the date is even more necessary.

With love in his heart, coupled with the inevitable ambition to win the championship, He Lu spent less than two hours to complete a chapter of [-] words. Compared with the usual snail speed, it can be called supernatural.

When she copied it to the background and checked the typos, He Huaiyi's words from yesterday suddenly popped up in her mind——

"I'll keep an eye on your account, and then let me see and write, it's not as simple as talking today, understand?"

Thinking of these words again, it was completely different from the sad and tearful mood when I heard it yesterday, and I just thought about it for a while without any waves.

Once the resignation letter was handed out, she knew what kind of storm it would be if the family knew what it was like.

Continuing to write about this little thing is nothing compared to it.

He Lu's mentality was super stable, he checked that there were no typos, and calmly published.

In less than 2 minutes after the update, there were several comments.

[It's even more exciting! 】

[Today is still a day of being overwhelmed by Gong's charm, Ah Wei is dead]