Li Muyang doesn't dare to publish dry goods in Chapter 1, then it will be exposed immediately...

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Wen Yue Editorial Department.

"Yawn! After reading the novel for a day, my head is getting bigger!" Jin Linchi patted his sore shoulder.

As an online article editor, the daily workload is still very hard. In addition to replying to the never-ending news, it is to read various internal submissions in the mailbox, as well as the daily review work of the website.

"Huh? The Eight Parts of Heaven and Dragons should come from Buddhist scriptures!"

Jinlinchi became interested, and finally found a high-quality web article, so he clicked in and read it carefully.

One second, two seconds....

"puff!"

Jin Linchi took a sip of coffee and poohed it on the computer monitor.

"Nimma! Where did the elementary school student come from? Are you kidding me?"

Jinlinchi felt like buying a box of beautifully packaged chocolates, but after opening it, it turned out that the inside was... a pile of shit.

"I'm pissed off! Is this playing me? I voted for my editorial team, wasting my time!"

Jin Linchi almost blocked such a novel out of breath.

"Lu Renjia in the bedroom, the name follows the trend, and the content is scribbled. I remember you. Don't even think about signing a contract with this vest!"

Jinlinchi directly blocked the author's vest, and decided not to read novels written by this person in the future.

Although it is very unpleasant, there is indeed no prohibited content in this Chapter 1. Jinlinchi is still very serious and responsible for the work, and if it passes the review, it will never be mixed with personal feelings.

"Ding! Your article has been reviewed and approved, please continue to maintain enthusiasm for writing!" A warm reminder from Wenyue's website.

Li Muyang didn't expect the speed to be so fast this time, he thought Jin Linchi was off work!

"No matter how many, let's upload a part first!"

Li Muyang took out the USB flash drive and inserted it into the notebook.

First delete the chapter that was scribbled, and then copy and paste the manuscript that was written in advance and divided into chapters...

copy and paste...

Naturally, the release time cannot be the present, but... a month later.

"General shopping malls are kept for [-] days. This is the most luxurious shopping mall in the imperial capital. The time for keeping the monitors is only a month. By the time the novel is published, the monitors will have been automatically cleared!"

That's what Li Muyang planned. Even if some forces tracked him down here, there would be no clues.

This was caused by persecution paranoia.

"Beep beep!"

After working for a while, the laptop issued a low battery warning.

"Come on! Don't be in a hurry, next time upload it in another place, it will be a full-blown net!"

Li Muyang closed the notebook very calmly, then greeted all the bodyguards, and left here in a very chic way...

Chapter 16 Well Arranged

Tianyuan Palace, the presidential suite.

"Hey, the toilet in this toilet is not inlaid with gold, who is spreading rumors!"

Li Muyang left Lanfan Department Store and went directly to the presidential suite of the most luxurious hotel in the imperial capital.

Not for anything else, just to prove how different the toilet in the presidential suite is.

The result is... all the same!

"Master, if there's nothing else, we'll go out first! Long Jiu and Long Shi will stay outside, you can call them anytime!" Long Yi said neither humble nor overbearing.

Li Muyang frowned, and asked: "Long Yi to Long Shi, who gave you this name?"

"Fu Bo!" Long Yi said truthfully.

Li Muyang smiled, and said: "This Uncle Fu is sometimes quite a middle school student. How old do you think he is, and he is still masturbating there, but when everyone is young, Uncle Fu is still a child at heart!"

Huaguo has an institution specially used to control high-level warriors, called Wujianjian.

The prestige of the Military Prison was earned through battle after battle.

It is forbidden for a chivalrous man to commit crimes with martial arts. In order for a high-level martial artist to abide by the law, the necessary force deterrence is very necessary.

So far, no high-level martial artist who has broken the law has been able to escape the sanctions of the military prison.

And the internal members of the military prison all like to use the word "dragon" for their numbers. This is already a secret on the street. Many people like to follow the trend and name their bodyguards with the word "dragon".

Long Yi smiled a little embarrassedly, and said: "Perhaps Uncle Fu thinks it's more bluffing to call out such a name!"

Li Muyang nodded and said: "Although the name is very bluffing, will it cause dissatisfaction in the Hua Guowu Prison! After all, we are also making fun of the official boss!"

"Young master, you are overthinking, the people in the military prison will not pay attention to these small things, maybe they will laugh at us behind our backs, but who knows?" Long Yi smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Long Yi, you have nothing to do and smile more, don't be cold all day long, acting like a special soldier!" Li Muyang said half jokingly and half caringly.

"Then if the young master is fine, I will retreat first!" Long Yi recovered his neither humble nor overbearing attitude, then turned and left.

Li Muyang shook his head: "His bodyguards are quite professional, but sometimes he likes to pretend too much. I guess it is the result of Fuber's education..."

At this time, Fu Bo, who was far away in the Ninth Special Zone of Huainan Province, sneezed.

"The young master must be talking about me again. I don't know if he has stayed in the hotel I arranged. I helped him snatch a good seat, and the snatch was a beautiful woman. It would be even better if there were some conflicts." ...Hehe..." When Forbe said this, he couldn't help laughing.

Tianyuan Palace, the front desk.

"What are you talking about! There is no presidential suite anymore!" Zhou Xiaohong scowled and said coldly, "I made an appointment a week in advance!"

The front desk was a little overwhelmed, and quickly called the lobby manager.

"You are the manager!" Zhou Xiaohong glanced at the other party's badge.

"I obviously ordered the presidential suite a week ago, and now you say you don't have it, what's the matter?"

The manager smiled and said, "I'm sorry, the VIPs staying today are a little special!"

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