"Announce the results of the competition, Lark Writer is the first."
"Damn!! I won the first place with just this word? Xiaoq, is your system messed up again? Shall I reinstall it for you?"
"Wrong, wrong, my system was really messed up just now. It wasn't Lark writer who won first place, but Turtle writer's Youth Pain work, which won the highest number of votes from the audience and won a chance to display the work. Ten minutes, be prepared."
Liang Jia was happy in vain, but she changed her mind, if the system of Liang Jia's No. , As long as you think about it like this, you will be very happy.
"Writer Liang Jia, thank you, you are sincerely happy for me."
"I'm happy for you?"
"Yes, isn't it right?"
"Oh, tortoise writer, you have finally made it through, congratulations, you have created well, and the opportunity for you to perform will come later, I am so excited. You get ready, I will go to the side to calm down for a while, after all you She was my roommate before and often came to take care of my grandma, don't worry, my grandma will definitely remember you, maybe today's game is my grandma's spirit in heaven helping you."
"Writer Liang Jia, but your grandma's spirit in heaven, why doesn't it help you, instead of helping me?"
"Me? Then you don't have to worry. Sooner or later, with my own strength, I will really win the first place, and I will give my grandma a good reputation."
"Writer Liang Jia, do you imply that I have no strength?"
"Hahaha, look at what you said, turtle writer, if you have any strength, only you know, how would I know? You didn't show your strength."
"Then I will really show you this time."
"Don't talk big, turtle writer, you only have the last 5 minutes left now, you didn't tell any plot, wasted every second of so much money in advertising, my eyes are a little sore I'm going to get some eye drops."
When Xiaoq was reminded, he still did not forget to make an "eye drops" placement advertisement, as if he was going to continue spraying others when he came back.
"Didn't it say that the preparation time is 10 minutes? It turns out that this has already started in time."
The tortoise writer quickly cleared his throat, closed his eyes slightly, and imagined the scenes of his youth. Due to time constraints, he could only use his previous ones to make up temporarily.
"There are two boys who both like a girl, and one of them is a gentle and elegant type. He is not too famous in his own class. Many, many girls all like him, but he only likes the class outside the class." Yes, until one day, he proposed to be with the girl, and the girl agreed in a daze. For a long time after that, the girl wanted to break up with the boy, because the boy always shook his hair in the middle."
"Oh! I'm sleepy, I don't feel the pain of youth at all, and I don't feel youthful with my hair parted in the middle."
"One time, the boy was the flag-raiser in the school, and the girl was the one who gave the speech. All eyes were on the two of them, but the good times didn't last long. This situation" (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com