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"Thank you everyone, especially this little author. It turns out that you are also a martial arts practitioner. You were the first to stand up and speak for me. What's your name?"
"Me? Master Liang."
"Wuliangye turned out to be you. I've heard of it, but that thing has great stamina, just like you. Horror novels are masters. If you work hard, you will definitely become a famous writer like us."
Liang Jia was so praised that she seemed to be going to immortality and ascend to heaven. In fact, few people would praise her except her grandma.
Liang Jia lowered her head shyly, and found that there was another message from her grandma on the social platform.
"Liang Jia's work is not bad. I just read it and became a fan of her."
Liang Jia's grandma seemed to be everywhere, and she didn't seem to sleep much. About every few hours, she sent a message, which was similar to an automatic reply.
Liang Jia sighed slightly, even if she was praised by the male fairy writer Yuan Huixing, she still couldn't get rid of the fate of the young author being ignored, not to mention her grandma, Liang Jia had given up communication, she was a fake fan anyway. So, what about the only true fan?
"Ding dong!"
If it really came from a fan who shook the screen, Liang Jia sent a smiley face without delay, but the other party didn't reply, so Liang Jia waited anxiously, muttering silently in her heart.
"I only have this one fan, don't lose it, and keep it."
The phone that Liang Jia was gripping tightly was almost watering, but the other party might just tease Liang Jia, and then there was no more movement.
"As for Pu Yangcai, a writer of police and gangster novels, and Lu Depeng, an actor who plays a policeman, although he came late, he is capable. If I arrive, I will make money, anyway, I know the right to privacy, which is very important for writers, and it is a guarantee for writing with peace of mind"
When the male fairy writer Yuan Huixing praised each of them, he bowed forward and shifted his gaze to the ancient romance writer Yuchi Luming, but he raised his head and stared fiercely.
"The first person who dares to eat crabs is a genius, the second is a talent, and the third is a fool."
"My lord, is this Yuanhuixing writer talking about you again?"
"Dong Qiong'er, you are so talkative, in fact, you can't survive half an episode in the Gongdou drama. But I let you be the heroine. Do you know how many scenes were changed for you?"
"My lord, Qiong'er knows my mistake, please punish me, my lord."
"Wake up, this isn't in the play, could it be that you can still let me slap your mouth?"
Dong Qionger frowned slightly, and looked at her palm meaningfully.
"Unexpectedly, I didn't shoot all day today, but I have a deep friendship with this hero. I am so lucky. I will be united and face all difficulties together in the future."
"Yuanmou Man? Hahaha, isn't that a gorilla? I'm still a monkey, so I'm also a monkey?"
Gong Ningqi, who was wearing a hat, was not a fuel-efficient lamp. He interjected for nothing, but no one knew where the tune came from, because he was swaying around like a producer, and his fur covered his mouth.
"Close your big lips tightly, and quickly go back to your room to sleep. Otherwise, I will occupy your first-class room."
Liang Jia was annoyed by Gong Ningqi's shaking back and forth, and couldn't bear it any longer, so she waved her fist at him.
In fact, besides coding all day long, Liang Jia also learned a little Tai Chi from his grandma to keep fit. He didn't know how to fly and walk over walls, but it was more than enough to deal with Gong Ningqi.