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"It's still my grandma!"
Gong Ningqi stared at the screen with raised and lowered eyebrows. Indeed, his profile picture was that of an old lady with a little girl sitting on her lap.
"My grandma's avatar on all social platforms is like this. She said she can't do it, so I set it up."
"Hahaha, Mr. Liang, I think your grandma is cuter than the big brother. She is afraid of being exposed by you and pretending that she doesn't know you. I guess for this point, I asked someone's brat after school to type for you." , I am definitely your loyal fan! Do you want to reply, and I will help you."
"Forget it. No matter what I post or write, the comments below are all my grandma, and sometimes, the lips are slightly wrong. In fact, she can't read my novels at all, and she can even listen to the books. Use her pension to keep on auto-subscribing. Hey! It seems that Yuchi Luming is right, except for brainless fans, they are all relatives."
"Master Liang, someone wants to add your account and chat with you alone. This time it must be a real fan. I added it for you!"
"Hey Gong Ningqi, what's the matter with you? Get out of here quickly and don't touch my computer. This is a second-hand one I bought for 500 yuan. If it breaks, will you pay for it?"
"No, it's five hundred dollars, Mr. Liang, are you being too stingy? Once this writer's reality show is broadcast, it will be a lot of money. You probably won't be able to fit it in your room. There are everywhere on the bed and the floor." , There are computer corpses everywhere, there are those who write outlines, and then there are some who burst out with inspiration, and there are new ideas for the main text. A computer is rich.¡±
"Fuck you, get out of my room quickly, or I'll be mad at you for a heart attack, who told you to add people casually, what if it's a liar?"
Gong Ningqi put one arm against the door frame, and slowly raised his head with eyebrows.
"Master Liang, liars are not fools. People know too well who has money and who has no money. Look at you, you are poor. Now that you are about to become famous, can't you buy yourself a few new clothes? I'm telling you the truth." To be honest, just looking at your appearance, you are very ordinary, and looking at your figure, you are very ordinary. But you have to wear some eye-catching clothes. The fluorescent green fur has been taken away by the cleaners with a big net "
Gong Ningqi rolled his eyes, and suddenly he clenched his two outstretched palms, as if he was about to suffer from epilepsy.
"What are you doing? Gong Ningqi, scare me, let's go! I'm going to take a bath."
"Master Liang, are we still divided into men and women? We used to live in a shared house, and you often came in when I was taking a shower. Why don't you put your hands on your face and jump around shyly? As for what? Don¡¯t be too fake, tsk tsk.¡±
"Then did I do it on purpose? The toilet is only that big, and it's connected to the bathroom. Besides, you don't lock the door. I think you did it on purpose."
"Master Liang, the conscience of heaven and earth, did I mean it? I later became a group performer, and the conditions were better. I moved out by myself. Just because of this, several girlfriends bragged about me. The reason is that I am not pure. "
"Pfft!"
Liang Jia took a sip of the chrysanthemum tea and spat it all over Gong Ningqi's face.
"This is the second time, Master Liang. Last time I fished you out of the sea, you looked like a dead body. If it wasn't for the artificial respiration I gave you, you would have died long ago. I was your savior." , if you dare to spit on me for the third time, I will"