Transform into a three-no heroine

Chapter 33 Four Roommates N Groups
Jiang Huo has a novel with a subscription of thirty-five thousand yuan, and now she is extremely swollen.

Well, just like a puffer fish, it is extremely inflated.

She is no longer the diligent writer in her previous life who regarded readers as her father's five good writers.

What?You said that you regard readers as your father. This behavior is simply shameless?
Be funny!Baby Sui Sui also recognizes the Ancient Nocturnal Essence Collection as his father!

The little chinchilla has an extra grandpa when he is born!
What is the face?Can you eat it?Is it tasty?

While Jiang Huo was playing with his temper, the editor-in-chief of the editorial team froze on the spot.

The editor-in-chief was stunned by Hongmi's smooth series of operations.He took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket with difficulty, opened Penguin, and searched for the name Xihu Huangji in his friend list.

However, after a few seconds, Penguin apologized and said that this friend does not exist in your friend list.

"Okay, good job, can you tell me what is the other party's Penguin number?" The editor-in-chief did not get angry, but calmly asked Redmi.However, his complexion looked very ugly.

"Uh... this... it seems that the other party added me at the beginning..." Hongmi thought about it for a while, and said falteringly.

"Why don't you look for it quickly?" The editor-in-chief's words were a little tough.

"Good good..."

Hongmi immediately searched for information about Qi Jianghuo in her background.

However, when Redmi called up Jianghuo's author information to view, there was no other content left in the center of the interface except bank card information, mobile phone number and address.

"How about...call and ask..." Looking at the screen in front of him, Hongmi swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said timidly.

The editor-in-chief rolled his eyes. If calling was useful, then what else would Penguin do?

"Don't you know that after our last round of bombings, the other party has blocked our mobile phone number?" The editor waved his mobile phone, and the voice prompt of an ongoing call came from the receiver.

"What now?"

"What else can I do? Of course I borrow my mobile phone to make a call..."

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Seeing that the editor in charge had blocked and deleted herself, Jiang Huo, who was thinking of bullying others online to make up for her inner wounds, now became like a croak, with puffy cheeks and very cute.Turning on the bed, Jiang Huo lay on his bed, wrapping himself in a thick bedding, like a fat silkworm baby.

The other three women all looked at Jiang Huo with curious eyes, wondering what happened to this guy.

Jiang Huo lay on the bed for more than ten minutes. If the air conditioner hadn't been turned on in the room, she might have turned into a smoldering chicken by now.

When Jiang Huo fell asleep in a daze, the mobile phone placed on the table suddenly vibrated.

Hearing this voice, Zhao Xuan raised her head and glanced to the right, then shouted at Jiang Huo who was sleeping on the bed: "Jiang Huo, the phone is ringing, someone is looking for you."

Jiang Huo, who was buried in the quilt, naturally did not hear Zhao Xuan's cry.

Now she is in her own dream, doing those shameful things that people yearn for.

Zhao Xuan yelled several times in a row, but seeing that Jiang Huo didn't respond, she kept silent and let the phone continue to vibrate.

The fruit phone lying on the desk vibrated continuously for half a minute before it stopped.

However, within a few seconds, the phone continued to vibrate again.

"Do you want to wake her up?" Zhao Xuan pointed to Jiang Huo who was pretending to be dead on the bed, and asked Sun Jing and Qian Lei.

"There should be a name on the call reminder, right? If it's a harassing call, it's better to let her continue to sleep."

Qian Lei just said something casually, and when Zhao Xuan heard it, she actually went over to take a look.

"The number belongs to Modu. There is no label, and there is no name note. It is probably a strange call."

Hearing Zhao Xuan's words, Qian Lei, who was sitting on the seat painting her nails, suddenly had black lines all over her head.

Qian Lei suddenly felt that there was something wrong with Zhao Xuan's brain, or her emotional intelligence was not enough.

You have known each other for less than 24 hours, and you peeped at the other person's mobile phone screen?

Your heart is too big!

Sun Jing, who was sitting there drawing, instinctively opened the control panel and set a password for her computer.Afterwards, Sun Jing also logged on to a certain treasure, planning to buy some small locks and lock all her wardrobe drawers.

Seeing that Sun Jing and Qian Lei refused to talk, Zhao Xuan put down Jiang Huo's phone and sat back in her seat.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the entire dormitory quietly changed.

It is estimated that in the 417 dormitory of Building [-], there will be four girls and five penguin groups in a short time.

Jiang Huo lay down on the bed with ease, and fell asleep until six o'clock in the afternoon.

When the hasty knock on the door sounded, Jiang Huo, who was still lying on the bed pretending to be dead, woke up in a daze.

Jiang Huo reached out and rubbed his sleepy eyes, his black hair was scattered on his shoulders, and he got out of bed, his fair and tender face was full of confusion and perplexity.

"Who...what time is it now, where are they?"

Jiang Huo looked around strangely, she was the only one in the entire dormitory.

The other three are missing.

Jiang Huo climbed off the bed, stepped on his slippers, came to the door, and opened it.

What caught my eye was the cute girl who was in charge of registering height and weight in the class in the morning.

"What do you want from me?" Although Jiang Huo's words did not have a strong sense of getting out of bed, they were not very charming either.

"Ah... um..." Seeing Jiang Huo's outfit, the cute girl took a step back subconsciously, and then she realized, "I'm here to inform your dormitory, half an hour later, in Building [-] There, get the clothes for military training."

"Oh, thank you..."

Jiang Huo waved his hand in a daze, and closed the door without waiting for the other party to leave.

When the cute girl standing at the door saw this scene, she stretched her right hand in mid-air and froze there.

When Jiang Huo walked to her bed and felt the cold air blowing from the air conditioner, she finally woke up.

It seems a little wrong to do this by yourself?

Forget it, next time I have a chance to apologize...

Jiang Huo yawned and picked up the mobile phone on the table, the breathing light was constantly flashing green.

"Is this someone calling or sending a message? The notifications keep flashing..."

Press the home button in the center with the left thumb, and the screen of the phone lights up instantly.

When Jiang Huo saw the prompt on the notification bar, his eyebrows suddenly trembled.

One hundred and seven missed calls?

Is this the rhythm of the world's destruction?
Jiang Huo took a closer look. Why does this number belong to Shanghai?
Could it be that the editor changed the number to call?
No, no, editing can't be so boring.

Then someone must be looking for me urgently...

Jiang Huo thought of this, and immediately called back.

(End of this chapter)