The full-level boss is too cruel

Chapter 211 Little Ancestor Have You Arrived

"Little ancestor, are you here?"

Butterfly is Feng Ling's editor, and she has never seen Feng Ling in real life before, so she doesn't know what Feng Ling looks like.

But she had heard Feng Ling's voice, and it was very nice, so Die Die felt that no matter what, this eleventh day would not be too bad.

Anyway, their writers don't really ask for good looks, as long as they can work hard and watch it.

"arrive."

Feng Ling parked the car on the side of the road and got out of the car.

"You send me the location, and I'll go find you." Feng Ling said.

Butterfly nodded, "Okay, wait a minute, I'll send it now."

After getting the location of the butterfly, Feng Ling raised her foot and walked in the direction of the butterfly.

Butterfly is a tall and pretty girl.

When Feng Ling walked in front of her, Die Die was still looking around, probably looking for her, but Feng Ling was a little puzzled, she was already standing in front of her, shouldn't she be surprised?

Don't you doubt that she is eleven?
As soon as Feng Ling thought about it, she heard the woman in front of her ask, "Little friend, who are you looking for?"

Feng Ling: "... looking for you..."

"Looking for me?" Obviously, Butterfly was still a little confused.

Feng Ling: "..." Is her editor out of her mind?

Should she suggest that she go to the FL Research Institute to have a look at her brain?

After all, they still take care of the brain business there.

"I'm eleven."

"..." Butterfly froze for a while, then let out an angry roar to the sky, "Damn!"

Feng Ling: "..." Sure enough, there is something wrong with her brain.

"Are you really Eleven?" Butterfly no longer cared about her own image. She grabbed Fengling's hand and began to look at her face, as if she was afraid that Fengling would escape. "They all said that Eleven was a fat man with big ears Middle-aged greasy man, I said no, Eleven is a woman, but you are so good-looking?!!!”

What the hell is the author doing with this face?
Go to the entertainment industry! ! !
Is it worth hundreds of millions, okay? ! ! !
Die Die suddenly felt that it was a pity for Feng Ling to be the author.

Feng Ling: "... Listen to what you mean, before you thought I was a middle-aged greasy girl with a fat head and big ears?"

Butterfly: "...hehe...how...how come? I am your editor, why would I think bad things about you? It's just too tasteless, okay?!!!"

Feng Ling: "..." But I think that's what you think.

Not caring about the butterfly anymore, Feng Ling said, "Is this the place for activities?"

"Yes!" Butterfly nodded.

Then I saw Feng Ling stretching out a hand, "Where is the thing you promised me?"

Butterfly: Money fan! ! !
Really lost money! ! !

"Here you are!" Die Die took a deep breath, took out a bank card from his pocket and gave it to Feng Ling, "Can you go to the event with me now?"

"Yes." Feng Ling glanced at the bank card, and put it in her pocket with satisfaction.

"Let me tell you, there are many fans of your book coming to this event. We originally planned to let you enter wearing a mask, but now..."

"Have you prepared masks?" Feng Ling caught their message.

Then, before the butterfly could react, she stretched out her hand and said with a smile, "Give it to me."

Butterfly: "..." Actually, you look so good-looking, you don't need to wear it.

It's a pity that Die Die didn't know that it was because Feng Ling didn't want to show up too much at this time. After all, her vest had exploded too much, and if it exploded again, there would be nothing left.

"Eleven is here!!!"

"That's eleven? Looks like a good figure!!!"

"It's so small, it feels like a child."

"What are you talking about? How could it be a child, a child can write such a good article?

If she was a child, I would swallow the earth! ! ! "

"Forget about the earth, maybe solve the problem of global warming!"

(End of this chapter)