When Fang Ming walked downstairs, Chen Rou got up and was cooking breakfast for him in the kitchen.

Fang Ming walked into the living room and saw the sofa that he slept on a little messily last night, and then remembered the stubble last night.

immediately looked sleepy-eyed and pretended to ask Chen Rou.

"Chen Rou, why did I wake up in the middle of the night last night and sleep on the sofa? You don't care about me, what if I catch a cold, it's true!"

Fang Ming said deliberately. He must strike first, otherwise Chen Rou will definitely ask and blame him, why did he come back so late when he was drunk last night.

Sure enough, Chen Rou, who was frying eggs in the kitchen, heard this, turned around angrily, took off her apron, and walked over.

"Hmph, you're embarrassed to say, you were so drunk last night, you came back and fell asleep on the sofa, you are so heavy, I can't help you, you don't sleep on the sofa, do you want to sleep on the ground?"

"Also, who the hell did you drink with last night, so drunk! ”

Chen Rou was still holding the omelette shovel in one hand and couldn't put it down, pinching her waist, and the other party said unceremoniously. It seems that the anger she was angry with last night has not completely disappeared yet.

Of course, Fang Ming couldn't answer her question directly at this time.

Women are always troublesome, and when you answer this question, they immediately lead to the next question, endlessly, especially when they are angry, and everything you say is wrong!

Thinking of this, Fang Ming helplessly spread his hands and hurriedly diverted the topic.

"I was dazed last night, how did I feel...... Someone kissed me, like?"

Fang Ming frowned and pretended to remember, touching his lips that had been kissed last night while muttering to himself.

Sure enough, as soon as Chen Rou heard Fang Ming say that she seemed to have been kissed secretly, the fierce little expression just now immediately disappeared at this moment, and she quietly lowered her head, as if she remembered something, her cheeks were slightly red, and she stopped making a sound.

After four or five seconds, he reacted, raised his head again, glared at Fang Ming with a pair of big apricot eyes, and then said angrily.

"Damn, the omelette is almost mushy. It's no wonder I've been chatting with you for so long!

Isn't it just a bad guy, just eat it. Fang Ming saw that Chen Rou had returned to the kitchen, and his heart was filled with joy. In any case, it is much better than being interrogated by Chen Rou again.

Fang Ming himself admired his wit just now, and the timing of diverting the topic was just right.

When eating breakfast, it may be because Fang Ming just mentioned the hazy thing that he remembered hazy and not very clear, so Chen Rou was very well-behaved and didn't say a word, just silently bowed her head and ate breakfast.

After eating, Fang Ming went to work as usual.

When he got on the bus, he suddenly realized that something seemed wrong on the bus today.

Why did the people around him, as soon as they saw him, they were like hiding from the plague god, hiding from afar.

Fang Ming thought about it for a long time before he remembered. I signed in the morning with an aura of +999, and I almost forgot about it.

It turns out that this is the aura? It has its own aura aura, and the people around it are all respectful of it.

Then Chen Rou didn't seem to have any reaction to such a powerful aura at all, what should I do? Fang Ming thought about it, but he still didn't quite understand.

Back at the company, as soon as Fang Ming entered the door of the office of the Development Department, the subordinates of those companies had abnormal expressions when they saw him.

Especially an employee who is a hanger on weekdays, when he is giggling at everyone, when he sees Fang Ming today, he can't help but tighten his face, revealing a rare serious expression.

It's very depressing.

Fang Ming still hopes that his employees can be lively, just respect him, and don't have to be so serious.

Fortunately, Zhong Ting brought Fang Ming a glass of juice at this time.

Fang Ming looked at Zhong Ting, and she saw that her expression didn't seem to change.

"Zhong Ting, do you think I have changed anything today?"

"Could it be that I drank too much wine last night?"

Fang Ming suddenly asked such a thoughtless sentence, Zhong Ting couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

"No, let's get down to business, you can feel it. ”

Zhong Ting heard Fang Ming's serious tone, so she raised her head again, looking at Fang Ming in front of her, looking at it carefully.

"It seems to be ...... It's different, it seems to feel very majestic, not as close as before, but it's okay, it's not a big difference!"

Zhong Ting thought about it and spoke. She didn't know if she was right, so the playful other party stuck out her tongue.

It didn't seem to have much impact on Zhong Ting, and Fang Ming breathed a sigh of relief. Presumably, this so-called aura may just affect the people around them who are not very close, making them feel very majestic, giving people a sense of respect and distancing.

That's good.

Fang Ming was relieved, took the juice, returned to his office, and turned on the computer.

In the past few days, he has come to the office, and every time he will secretly paddle for an hour or two to code words.

He habitually opened the writer's assistant of Chuangdian Chinese.

I saw that there were a bunch of red dots on the interface again.

Comments 99+

Recommended votes 99+

Tip 99+

......

There's also a writer consultation at the bottom.,But it's not 99+.,But there's a few messages in it.。

Fang Ming clicked on.

"Hello, your work has been followed by editors, please keep up the good work. ”

"Hello, your work, your work has been reviewed and has reached the contract standard......"

"Hello, please speed up and add your responsible rabbit contact information: QQ1xxxxxxxxx"

Seeing this exciting three-in-a-row news, Fang Ming was a little excited, and hurriedly opened QQ, plus the QQ in charge of editing.

Fang Ming filled in his pen name and book title information in the application message, and just sent out the application.

Three seconds later.

Drip, drip, drip.

You have successfully added the editing rabbit as a friend.

Fang Mingzheng hesitated, how to say hello to the editor, after thinking about it, forget it. It's okay not to chat with the editor yet, and working hard to update is the king.

Thinking of this, Fang Ming opened the writer's assistant and prepared the code words.

Drip, drip, drip.

The familiar sound of news rang out.

It turned out that the editor took the initiative to greet him, and he seemed to be very enthusiastic about himself.

Editor Rabbit: Hello, are you the author of "Reborn City Cultivating Immortals", with the pen name Wolf Who Loves to Eat Grass?

Fang Ming: It's me

Editor Rabbit: Your book has a lot of potential, I expect it to be a hit, are you a new author?

Fang Ming: Yes / Tooth Relief

Editor Rabbit: It doesn't look like it, this sophisticated writing has been writing for at least five or six years, but since you have come to Chuangdian, it's good, so let's send the contract as soon as possible, and I can arrange a recommendation for you as soon as possible!

Fang Ming: Okay.

Editor Rabbit: The beginning of this book is very good, you must write it well, I expect that as long as you keep this book in the future, if you are a god, it will be absolutely fine! As long as this book is kept and written, it is not impossible to be directly promoted to platinum writer!

Fang Ming: Okay, I will definitely live up to the editor's high expectations, and I will definitely not write a collapse! Believe me, I have a lot of manuscripts!

Fang Ming didn't expect the editor to take the initiative, and told him that he would be a god in one book, and then directly promoted to platinum.

You must know that the annual income of platinum writers in the previous life was at least 10 million.

Ten million is not much, but it is a lot.

Fang Ming is still a person who knows how to be satisfied.

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