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"Let's go, why not scold anyone."
Gong Ningqi, who had no idea what he did wrong, walked back to Liang Jia's cheap room with heavy steps step by step.
"As soon as I showed my face, the great writer got rid of me. But if I said something so serious, Master Liang would let me go back?"
"Dang Dang Dang!"
Gong Ningqi knocked on the door brazenly, but heard no movement inside.
"Impossible. At this point, Mr. Liang is scribbling and scribbling to catch up to the final attendance. Why didn't he hear the sound of the computer keyboard inside?"
Gong Ningqi put his ear to the door without answering, and it was really silent.
"Oops!"
Gong Ningqi rushed to the deck quickly, and Liang Jia was indeed here.
"Hey, Mr. Liang, don't do stupid things. I know your computer has been flooded. It must be that you have lost your full attendance this month, but life is still going on. You can't just deny yourself because of a momentary mistake. I will come back to accompany you gone."
"Gong Ningqi? You bastard, don't talk to me, say one more thing, did I really jump?"
Liang Jia's expressionless expression was indeed extremely frightening in the dark night.
"The moon is dark and the wind is high to kill people. I have written horror novels for so many years, and I have never known what death is like. This time I want to experience it. In the future, I can write it more realistically in the article."
"Master Liang, when the time comes, you'll be dead, why don't you write a fart. It doesn't matter if your computer gets flooded, as long as your brain doesn't get flooded. The water in the skull is controlled from the ears to the outside."
"It's not a problem at all. My computer is waterproof. I wasted a lot of time because I quarreled with you. As a result, I was in a hurry, and I was still a minute short of full attendance. I didn't make any money. After I got off the boat, I wasted a lot of time." It's time to drink the northwest wind."
"Master Liang, isn't that the same? Anyway, in the end you didn't get full attendance, it was only a few hundred dollars. Didn't you tell me that a great author of the writer's reality show owed you tens of thousands of manuscript fees, and now the film has been released early, But I haven¡¯t paid you for a long time, which writer? I¡¯ll ask her for it for you.¡±
Liang Jia shook her head slightly. She was paying for her own stupidity. She even offered to use Yuchi Luming's hundreds of thousands of "fur" to repay the debt. She never thought that it was her own. Hundreds of dollars, and shedding hair was disgusted by the cleaning lady.
"It's too difficult for me! Why do people have money to write books, and I am dying to write books. I am under the pressure of sudden cardiac death every day, writing non-stop, crazy writing, thinking that one day, I will also be able to stand out."
"Master Liang, didn't you say that there is a boss who pays attention to your articles? You only subscribe and never read it. It should be a team discussion, and it can be made into a movie at any time."
"That's not a boss, that's really my grandma. She's in her 80s this year, and she's just waiting for me to be successful. She has bad eyesight and can't read at all. Just don't make me too sad. You must know that a reader doesn't have the mood. It¡¯s so cool, I just write it to myself, and there¡¯s nothing wrong with it, but if I don¡¯t have money, that¡¯s the biggest bad thing.¡±
"Master Liang, I'm not like you. I thought about when I could have 5 million. I just lay in bed all day and didn't do anything. Forget it. If I save for three years, the interest alone will be 150,000 a year." .¡±
"Gong Ningqi, you go to the tip of the boat and come with me for a life-and-death love affair, and I will die without regret" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com