Are you dating online, miss?

The full stop is Dumu Da.

In the blink of an eye, the logic system gave the answer.

But how is this possible?

Du Mu has never been on the Internet without a trace. The Weibo account of the author has been opened throughout the year, except for the publishing of books, film adaptations and screenplays, which will cooperate with the forwarding of news from the publishing house or the official Weibo of TV dramas. Less than ten.

But who can say that the inactivity of Weibo has something to do with finding gay friends online.

The full stop is Dumu Da.

In this way, there is a reason for everything in the past to seem unusual.

No wonder I asked Du Muda in the group if he had any black material, Ayang Xianxian and the others laughed, but the full stop himself was in the group.

... so suffocating.

I also blew a single log into the sky in various poses in the group all day long, and the rainbow farts became louder and louder, and the period was also in the group chat several times.

... suffocating for two consecutive times.

right!

The last time Du Mu threw herself into deep water, Period herself said that she must be trying to hook me up... No wonder other people said, "Look! Even Period said that!" Looking at it this way, it is likely that other people have known about Period vest long ago. The small mood of those fans is tantamount to running naked in the street.

...Suffocate three times in a row!

He Lu was heartbroken by the pouring blood that fell from the sky, with fire in the cold and shame in the fire.

She squeezed the corner of the quilt so tightly that she couldn't even speak clearly.

"you……"

"……puff."

He Lu was at a loss for a moment: "What are you laughing at?"

"Do you really regard the author as an idol fan? You have used them all." Mo Yiyi's voice was rare and brisk, "I have always been me, just remember this, don't think about what you have."

"Yes, no, then..." He Lu curled his lips, "Why didn't you say it before, you clearly knew that I—" knew that I liked you so much.

She couldn't say the second half of the sentence.

The face of eight lifetimes has long been lost, but she still wants to give herself some respect, even if it doesn't help.

"Would you like to say that I have no intention of hiding it, but you don't want to know."

This is a shameful thing to say, Mo Yiyi knows that he has many suitable opportunities to say his pen name properly, why he didn't say it, it's just a little bit of bad humor——

I want to see He Lu confess his love unreservedly in front of him.

She is not short of flattery, but she likes to listen to He Lu very rarely.

"...You did it on purpose." He Lu snorted slightly.

"Yeah." Mo Yiyi admitted without burden, her attitude was very frank, she picked up the teacup next to her and took a sip, and said with a faint smile, "Now that you know, you are always happy, right?"

"That's hard to say."

Also arrogant.

Mo Yiyi paused for a moment, and let out a long sigh: "I'll call the editor and say that my draft box is broken, and she should help me hide it again. There should be time."

"...I haven't watched it yet!" He Lu said anxiously when he heard a sound of rummaging through things.

The noise suddenly stopped.

In the silence, Na Duan said with a smile: "Then tell me, are you happy now?"

"……happy."

Why is this person so bad.

After hanging up the phone, He Lu pulled up the quilt, buried his head in it, rolled on the bed sullenly, and laughed foolishly again after sweating.

The feat of bursting with 50 words sent a single log to the hot search that night.

#晋江日更50#

#仙仙妈妈史喜粉#

Tears filled the eyes of book fans under the hot search, and they rushed to tell each other.

[The first time, really the first time!Wife really loves fans, I stayed up late to finish brushing, and now my eyes are swollen into walnuts, what kind of fairy writing is too shocking]

[In the past, the platinum masters of Dianjia often exploded by tens of thousands, and Jinjiang can only look up to him, and this time he is also proud!Our wife's hand is fast and the scum returns to the scum, this time the full text is really fresh! ! ! 】

[Not just just now!The wife’s hot update is to celebrate the New Year’s Eve. I must have seen that the readers in the comment area said that the cards are too ecstasy to sleep. The wife doesn’t talk much but it’s really super warm~~]

[At the end, he even said good night to me, as if he heard his wife’s good night voice]

As soon as the hot search hit, the number of fans under the pseudonym "A Single Tree" rose rapidly, approaching one million.

Mo Yiyi really did not expect this result.

The next day I boarded QQ, and was bombarded by the editor Forsythia.

[Lianqiao: Great God, I kneel down for you! ! 】

[Lianqiao: Today is Thursday, I arranged the work library for you two days ago, but now you have finished it for me. I asked you the day before yesterday and said that the ending is still early_(:з」∠)_ Now being grouped The long spray is like a dog, boss, can you say hello next time you are so willful?]

Jinjiang's list is only arranged for serialized articles according to regulations.

The works library is one of the three god-level lists. The articles that can be published are the articles with the highest income in Jinjiang in the current period. It is often necessary to gather various editorial groups to discuss and come up with a ranking list. It is not that an individual editor can arrange it for whomever he wants. .

In other words, Mo Yiyi's explosive update was completed temporarily, so the editorial teams that were originally reserved for her will have to meet again to discuss which article to assign.

The other side is still tirelessly bombing.

[Forsythia: 50 words, a full 50 words! ! ! 】

[Lianqiao: I still have a lot of lists waiting to be arranged for you, so once this is over, there will be nothing left! 】

[Lianqiao: Calculate it based on the mathematics taught by my Chinese teacher, 50 words is enough for three months list, it really doesn't matter if you earn hundreds of thousands less? TAT my commission is also...]

Through the screen, Mo Yiyi could also feel Lianqiao's wailing.

She pursed her lips and smiled, and answered her two words:

【. : Calm down. 】

The other side returned quickly.

【Forsythia: I can't calm down TAT】

Mo Yiyi understands the truth.

【. : The copyright of this book has already been released, and the bulk of it has been taken, so don't worry too much about the pocket money for subscribing. 】

【Forsythia: Poverty makes me short-sighted, it still hurts to think about it...[The world is not worth it.jpg]]

[Lianqiao: What do you think? This is, if it’s a good one, it’s the end of the explosion... There’s no need for pet fans to fight like this. It’s 50 to [-] yuan, and another [-] to [-] yuan. This level, this [-] courage, I really... [Crazy Shake Shoulder.jpg]]

Mo Yiyi opened the background, took a screenshot of the day's earnings, and sent it over.

【Forsythia:...】

【Forsythia: Oh, let’s finish the slaughter, I’m surprised...】

The corner of Mo Yiyi's mouth twitched slightly, and then took a screenshot of Weibo trending searches and sent it over.

【Forsythia: ……………………】

The long string of ellipsis was in line with Mo Yiyi's psychological expectations, she typed on the keyboard slowly.

【. : How about it, is being on the hot search considered an unintentional marketing? 】

[Forsythia:! 】

【. : Finished the old article, and just opened a new article to participate in the gold CP competition. This explosive update can be regarded as a warm-up for the competition. 】

[Forsythia:! ! 】

【. : Now, it's not considered a suicide contest, is it? 】

[Lianqiao: You are such a fairy wife, why do you know everything so well! ! !Well said and makes sense! [Expansion.jpg] I'm going to let the Jinjiang official blog forward it! ! ! 】

【. :[OK]]

Mo Yiyi closed the dialog box, leaned back in the chair, and exhaled slowly.

In fact, she doesn't like to engage in marketing. Writing scripts is a job, and publicity is necessary, but writing is just a pure interest for her, and she doesn't need to consider any opinions from producers and investors, purely self-emotional output.

Now that the update has exploded and has been on the hot search again, He Lu is happy, and the publicity has been done, which is a good thing no matter how you look at it.

Mo Yiyi thought so, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised an arc of joy.

The business trip in New York is coming to an end in a flash.

The night before departure, he finally had some free time. He Lu was just about to take the time to finish reading the rest of the updated chapters, so he took an early shower and went to bed, but there was a knock on the door.Dong Zhuzhu was outside the door, and when she saw He Lu smiled, it was rare that the smile did not look professional or sharp, but very warm.

"Are you free, let's go shopping together?"

He Lu opened his mouth slightly, and the oppressive "This is the last time, don't make another example" popped out of his mind for no reason a few days ago. The inertia of survival made her unable to say no.

"...Okay, wait for me to change clothes."

I thought there was nothing to talk about all the way, after all, apart from work, the two really had no personal relationship.

Dong Zhuzhu was very talkative and friendly, and kept actively looking for topics: "I didn't disturb your rest, I just saw that you changed into your bathrobe."

"No." He Lu shook his head.

"It's not work right now, so don't be nervous. As for me, I actually just want to find someone to go shopping with and bring something back to my family. You are about the same size and age as my cousin, and I need your help to choose later. Choose, how old are you, I don’t know what styles your little girls like, I’m afraid I’m too mature and she won’t like it.”

He Lu couldn't adapt to such a gentle Dong Zhenzhu for a while.

She nodded dumbly: "no problem, it's a small matter."

Dong Zhenzhu is very efficient in her work. She said that she brings things with a strong purpose. She only buys but does not go shopping. things, and dragged He Lu to the men's clothing section.

He Lu looked at her and carefully selected clothes in the men's clothing section with gentle eyes.

She glanced at the brand and asked curiously, "This brand is very common in domestic shopping malls, why do you buy it in the United States?"

Dong Zhenzhu, who was describing the man's stature to the shopping guide, paused, looked up and smiled at her: "It doesn't matter what you buy, the important thing is your heart. My husband and I are usually busy, so we haven't had much contact during this business trip. Let's buy a gift." It should be."

He Lu was startled, and silently sighed in his heart:

It turned out that what the colleagues gossip said was true, and Ms. Dong, who is vigorous and resolute, has a very good relationship with her husband.To be honest, at this moment she admires Dong Zhuzhu a little bit, taking care of career and family at the same time, it is too strong.

Dong Zhenzhu picked out a few items and handed them to the shopping guide for billing, then turned her head and asked He Lu, "Don't you want to buy something?"

He Lu waved his hand: "No, no, my dad doesn't lack anything." He was telling the truth.

Dong Zhenzhu looked down and glanced at a set of skin care products that He Lu mentioned, which He Lu bought for her mother, and pointedly said: "My daughter is really closer to her mother."

He Lu was noncommittal.

Finally, Dong Zhuzhu took her to the underwear area, and a Chinese cabinet lady greeted her.

Dong Zhenzhu didn't even look at the underwear, like a professional purchasing agent, she reported the underwear series and the color and size she wanted to buy to the cabinet sister.

While waiting, He Lu saw that the quality of the hanging BRA was good, reached out to touch it, it felt silky and delicate, and let out a wow.

Dong Zhenzhu saw that she was very thoughtful, and said, "This brand is not available in China. My cousin wants it, and it is about the same age as you. You can try it if you think it is good."

He Lu withdrew his hand: "Forget it, I'm not picky about underwear."

The chest is not big, the breast shape is standard, and many domestic brands feel good.

And she didn't bother to try.

"It's also good as a gift. It's good to buy it for your girlfriends." Dong Zhuzhu sighed, "The children nowadays are not very good at these things. It's human love, and it's only when you come and go."

After being a leader for a long time, I also have a light guiding tone when talking about trivial matters in life.

"..."

He Lu had no choice but to pick up the trial product again, and asked the other cabinet lady if she had her own number. The cabinet sister went to find a trial product that suited her size, turned her head, and saw Dong Zhenzhu admiring and encouraging her. look.

She felt very stressed, and felt the embarrassment of being forced to perform poetry recitations in front of adults during the Chinese New Year when she was a child.

"...I don't know the size of my best friend."

"It's okay, and it doesn't have to be given as a gift. It's just that you have this thought. Just put your friends and family at ease. Later, I will accompany you to see other gifts that don't need a size."

"……Thank you."

The cabinet sister brought the sample product that He Lu wanted, He Lu thanked him and took it, and went into the fitting room.

He took off his clothes, put on a Bra, and was looking at the mirror in the fitting room to see if it fit.

"It's also good as a gift. It's good to buy for girlfriends."

Dong Zhenzhu's words suddenly popped out.

Somehow, He Lu remembered that time when he hugged Mo Yiyi at the skating rink and buried him in her arms, as if he felt...

B+ or C?

When she realized what she was thinking, her face flushed suddenly, and she slowly raised her hand to cover her burning face.