The system forces me to sell insurance

A week passed in a blink of an eye.

With the powerful and overbearing horror update of "Super Son-in-Law".

Seven days later, the word count of this book directly reached 70 words!

An average of [-] words per day!
This speed frightened all the writers in the web literature circle.

One author was sent a blade by a reader on the spot.

"Look at other people, they are so fast, and they write so well. Look at you, occupying the latrine and not shitting. Either you have kidney pain and ask for leave, or you can't find a girlfriend. You are single and have no inspiration. You can't write anymore. Asking for leave, you said you asked for leave before, but it’s okay to say, you have to find a reason, but now you don’t find any reason at all, just ask for leave if you say you want to leave.”

A certain author defended himself that there is definitely a manuscript for "Super Home Son-in-Law".

"Tch, I believe you are a ghost, you are very bad!"

"Hehe, I almost believed what the author said."

A certain author, who was forced to do nothing, finally made a bet with the readers, saying: "Anyone of you has the contact information of the author of "Super Home Son-in-Law", tell me, I will go to him to connect to live code words, let you take a look, she Is there a record?"

"Let me tell you, inspiration is something you can't just want, and I absolutely don't believe that an author can write [-] words a day."

The book friends under a certain author believed it, and they really got in touch with this humble little existence.

Then the two authors joined forces.

"I'll go, why are you?"

A certain author was shocked, looking at the inconspicuous little real person who showed his face.

"It's so beautiful, I love it."

"Really, the author of "Super Son-in-Law" is actually a girl! And she's so pretty!"

"Hee hee, I didn't expect it to be me." The inconspicuous little existence said, "Then now that I have done what you said, can I be your girlfriend?"

The inconspicuous little existence blinked mischievously.

A certain author (Xu Que, leader of the Zhatian Gang) was suddenly forced.

He never dreamed of it.

One of my own jokes turned out to be like this.

"Ahem, I don't like girls older than me, I like girls younger than me." Xu Que said.

An inconspicuous little existence, "Where is it small? You haven't tried it, how do you know it's small?"

Readers watching live: "I suspect you guys are driving, but I have no proof!"

Reader: "Be confident, put your doubts aside, they're driving!"

Reader: "My fucking mentality is exploding. I'm going to watch a live broadcast and you will be thrown dog food, please be human!"

Reader: "The boss is too much, such a good girl is chasing after you, and you actually despise her being big? Isn't it good to be big?"

Xu Que: "..."

"I'm just a month older than you. If you want, I'll call you brother Xu Que from now on." An inconspicuous little existence crazily showed off to Xu Que, the leader of Zhatian Gang.

Reader in the live broadcast room: "Fuck! Where's my 40-meter long knife?"

Reader: "Downstairs, hurry up and bring my 40-meter long knife! Today, I'm going to personally chop up this pretend-force-criminal!"

Reader: "I beg you, can you help the boss be a person? There is no such thing as a joke. When every single dog dies, every couple is not innocent!"

Xu Que: "Then how about I agree?"

An inconspicuous little existence: "Okay, okay, if you agree, I won't code as a celebration, and I will hug your thigh and hang out with you in the future, Brother Xu Que, you will support me in the future."

Reader in the live broadcast room: "Damn! Still wearing something like this? I don't agree with this marriage, I object!"

Reader: "Me too!"

Reader: "We're all against it!"

I beg you two, just be one person, okay?
Threatening us at every turn, cutting off updates, asking for leave, and eunuchs.

Are you still human?