Dressed as the hero's little follower

After negotiating [-] words a week with Yiduohua, and paying the manuscript fee according to the quality, Mu Anyi felt a lot easier.

It's just a junior year, and the best place to work is still on the Internet, but it's just the beginning.After Yiduohua came down as a fixed benefactor, Mu Anyi felt that his pressure was much less.

For the first two days, I was still thinking about what Han Xu was doing, but after busy coding, Mu Anyi had no extra thoughts.

As the male protagonist in this novel, Han Xu must have gone after Yang Zixuan. Unless it is necessary, how can he be a cannon fodder.

On the contrary, the connection between him and a delicate flower has become a little closer.

It only took more than a month from the beginning of the official business to the end of the conversation.

Especially after Yiduohua knew that she was a boy, her coy attitude seemed to have disappeared.

As the school was approaching, Mu Anyi was a lot richer because of a delicate flower's "subsidy", and bought a lot of things for himself.

[A delicate flower]: [Link] You can click in and have a look, your article has a very good response! ! ! !

This kind of tone made Mu Anyi feel kind, thinking that he and that gay friend were almost in the same pattern back then.

What Yiduojiaohua sent him was a Weibo link, which was in the super chat of a certain couple of CPs.

This is a refined post, in which Mu Anyi saw his own post.

Except for the name being replaced, everything else is exactly the same, and there are a lot of likes underneath.

Mu Anyi was a little surprised that the things he wrote had such a huge response.

【Pumpkin Pie】:#花饼#超话

Bark, bark, what kind of fairy lady is this?All my fantasies were fulfilled. 【Screenshot】【Screenshot】

——It’s really fragrant and open.

——Such fairy wives, can I trouble you to have more?

...

The rest of the list is full of praise, with a few vicious remarks mixed in between, but among the rows of praise, those few small remarks are not worth mentioning at all.

I have always been immersed in writing my own novels, and in my own world, this type of novels is not seen well.It's not like everything in the novel world is so open, Mu Anyi himself is a little embarrassed to receive so many praises.

After exiting Weibo and returning to the page where the two were talking, Mu Anyi's ears were still a little red. He rarely gets compliments from others, so even compliments on the Internet would make him a little nervous.

[A delicate flower]: Actually, I have been holding back in my heart for a long time. I have been thinking about one thing these days, that is, can you help me manage this Weibo account, and then post it every once in a while? Take a look at the cp text of this pair of cp.How about I still pay you the salary?

The boy in front of the computer was probably impatient, before Mu Anyi could reply, he chattered a bunch of words.

[A delicate flower]: Anyway, you wrote it all, so let me tell you the truth, this is a CP text of a delicate flower and glutinous rice balls.

[Yitian Tulong]:? ? ? ?

[A delicate flower]: Can't you see this?I am pursuing him!Boys who write meat and text, ten men and nine bends, I don't believe you are heterosexual!

Obviously, it has been suppressed for a long time, and it is not easy to meet someone of the same kind. A delicate flower has the urge to let go of itself.Coupled with the fact that she is relatively young and lacks the ability to distinguish right from wrong, Yiduo Jiaohua only thinks that Mu Anyi must understand her.

Forced to accept so much information all of a sudden, Mu Anyi's mind was still a little overwhelmed.

It took a while to understand the meaning of coming to a delicate flower.

Mu Anyi smiled, feeling that the child was too impulsive. After chatting these days, he felt that Yiduo Hua was much younger than himself.

[Yitian Tulong]: I'm really short of money, but the royalties you gave me are enough, and I'm not ashamed to take too much money from you.

Yiduo Hua also laughed, she is a famous brand from beginning to end, why does this kid think she can't afford it.

[A delicate flower]: I am a freshman at the beginning of school this year. I am 19 years old, but I can earn tens of thousands of yuan a month. Now I want to fall in love with someone I know. [hook hand] [hook hand]

Seeing the words of earning tens of thousands of yuan a month made Mu Anyi's scalp tingle, and he offered his knees very honestly.

[Yitian Tulong]: [Kneeling] Don't hesitate to ask the patron's father.

[A delicate flower]: Let's chat by voice

[Yitian Tulong]: OK

Don't talk about voice chat now, even if the other party directly sends a video to let him chat shirtless, Mu Anyi will be happy.

"Yitian Tulong?"

Mu Anyi did not expect the youthful voice. Even if he knew that the other party was 19 years old, Mu Anyi did not expect that a delicate flower's voice would be so immature.

After being stunned for a moment before answering, Mu Anyi cleared his throat.

"Yes, my mind is still a little messed up and I haven't figured it out, but I can assure you that I am a trustworthy person. No matter what you say to me, I will keep it secret." After thinking for a while, Mu Anyi spoke again. Added, "And, like you, I also like boys."

"Tch, I guessed this a long time ago, okay? But your voice is pretty nice." The other party also looked a little excited, "I just want to pursue someone, but he doesn't agree."

"Huh? Is it someone you know?"

"It must be someone I know. How can I casually like someone I don't know? He is very good at playing games. Of course, I am also very good at playing games. I haven't told you yet. I am a game anchor. And it’s the kind of technical anchor, the kind who doesn’t show his face.”

"Well," Mu Anyi thought that a person who talks so much is indeed suitable to be an anchor, "Then you are really good."

"Of course, I have the opportunity to play games with you again, but if you don't talk about this today, you can help me take over that account. He will definitely watch our Chaohua." Jiaohua even forgot why the two of them turned on the voice, and then they kept introducing the person they liked.

Mu Anyi didn't dare to interrupt at all, so he could only keep responding. It is estimated that the child was very depressed, and finally found someone to listen, and the two chatted for more than two hours.

...

"Since when did you get used to reading this kind of novel?"

Turning off his phone screen, Feng Xi glanced at Han Xu, "Since when did you have the habit of peeping at other people's privacy?"

"Those words are too eye-catching, I saw it inadvertently," Han Xu poured himself a glass of water and sat on the sofa, Han Xu didn't look like a guest at all, "Is your friend going to be a freshman?"

"Don't get his idea." Feng Qi frowned.

Han Xu smiled, "His voice is quite nice, but I'm not interested, I just want to ask him for a favor."