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Song Xi's hand was on the keyboard, and after groping for a while, he trembled and typed a few words.

"Huahua editor, this is your old man ..."

Moson looked up and touched his chin. Is he very old?

"Am I old?"

Song Xi was a spirit, and quickly realized that he was stupid again, isn't it a fool? No matter what woman is said to be old, the mood will not be wonderful.

"No, no, the flowers are big, I mean to show respect to you, definitely not to mean that you are old. You will always be an invincible young girl!"

Moson looked, black lines.

"Go code."

Besides, I don't know what this stupid woman will say.

Song Xi breathed a sigh of relief, obediently returned the word "Oh", and Mali rolled away.

Having said so much, she still doesn't know why the editor of Huahua wants to praise her all of them.

The day of PK soon arrived.

Because of recommendations, Song Xi's collections have risen very well, and basically can keep adding 2,000 new collections a day.

Looking at the rising data, Song Xi was so happy that she seemed to see her in the future.

Doing the math, including the article being serialized, she has already written four articles, but it is the book.

Relying on a small monthly payment, her small life was almost beyond her means.

If this article has a good grade, then she can improve her life.

You don't need to be a great god, as long as you can support yourself.

But her dad and mom, and that worried cousin, are so comfortable that they won't let her go on like this.

That night, she received a call from her mother.

As soon as the phone was connected, her mother's big voice was bombarded.

"Song Xi, you dead girl, do you say that you are writing a net article at home every day, are you going to mold at home? Is there anything good about that thing, can you feed yourself!

You are not too young, you think you can still be willful for a few years, go out early to find a job! "

Song Xi felt a headache. It was her dream to write an article. She really wanted to stick to it and wanted someone to understand her and support her, but no one could understand her thoughts.

No one knows what she wants.

Even when she gave birth to raising her parents, she couldn't understand her true thoughts.

"Mom, I want to write, can't you support my hobby?"

She said helplessly.

"What hobbies, what supports you, can hobbies be eaten! Finding a serious job is what matters!"

Song Xi is usually very afraid of her mother, but when it comes to this matter, she says that she refuses to give up.

"I don't want to. I'll write. Even if I will be poor forever, I will recognize it!"

Song Xi's mother was obviously irritated by her, and her voice was a few degrees louder: "Prank!"

"I didn't make a fool, and I wasn't impulsive." This was something she wanted to do a long time ago, and she didn't want to regret herself.

The opposite side was silent for a while, and the phone was replaced by Song Xi's father.

"Dad, believe me, I will make myself well."

She didn't believe that she couldn't break out of the sky in the cyber circle.

"If you can find a man with a good financial situation to get married, then you don't care about writing web articles."

Only then can they be assured.

"dad……"

"Go see the blind date that your cousin introduced to you tomorrow."

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