issued notices, rushed to the scene, scandals were flying all over the sky, and scandals had to be created if there were no scandals. For an entertainer, life seems to be filled with these.

Private life is a luxury that you can dream of.

But since you live a better life than others, you must pay a price, and this price is freedom.

The Hungarian poet once said: Life is precious, but love is even more valuable. If it is free, both can be thrown.

Although he is the king of film and television songs, there are still some aspects that are helpless after all, after all, there are all living beings, thousands of mouths, and the identity of a public figure, so you naturally have to be careful in doing things.

Otherwise, one person can't resist a mouthful of spit.

In my previous life, I didn't have a choice, but in this life, I want to be a prodigal person.

Chen Ange didn't have much to do all day, he opened his eyes to send articles, closed his eyes and slept, and he didn't even visit the city called Liangcheng where he was located.

Of course, the focus is still on the Bai family.

Bai Nanshan died, and the will finally appeared.

"The Bai family of Nuoda, how can there be no will!"

Chen Ange pursed his lips and scratched his fingers.

Although there are a lot of rumors on the Internet, most of the people mentioned are Bai Qingkong as the fourth generation of the Bai family.

It was a matter of thousands of people's jobs, so the government naturally had to mediate and send a message to the Bai family, asking them to appease them as soon as possible.

There are dozens of news articles a day, and I don't know if it's true or not, and there are only two or three articles that can mention the White Lotus, but the specific content of Old Man Bai's will has not been circulated.

After all, it's a family affair.

However, it has become a fact that Bai Qingkong is at the helm of the fourth generation.

At that time, the White Lotus should not be wiped out, and in order to gain a good reputation, it may give some benefits.

The dust has settled, and there is nothing to say!

Chen Ange held his cheek with one hand, White Lotus, why didn't you come to me!

……

When the national strength is strong, everyone will look for something for recreation, so the country is vigorously grasping the three aspects of film and television.

However, the effect of vigorously grasping is minimal, after all, even if it is vigorously grasped, it is impossible to have the strength of a certain universe country.

And a group of guys who can't support the wall with mud are like the national football team that is the penultimate every year, eating and waiting for death, Chen Ange thinks it is better to let the group go mining.

Literary literacy is a matter of knowledge, and no matter what era it is, people are pyramid-like.

Although orthodox, reading canonical literature is boring, so people who read novels on the Internet for entertainment are a huge consumer.

Plus piracy is almost extinct.

For the first time, Chen Ange felt that the creator had the opportunity to become the richest man.

One person and one dime, sent to the trench list.

"Tsk, it's so literary, it's like reading a travelogue!"

"It's off track, it's not just a travelogue, it's also very interesting, it's fascinating to look at, and people can't extricate themselves!"

"I wonder what the author has in his head. ”

"Good girl, it's fascinating to watch, like drugs!"

"This speed of writing a book, isn't it really copying?"

"Copy, why do you copy such a copy for me!"

Gotcha, the book reviews are arguing again, open grass!

……

Chen Ange, who was flipping through readers' comments, had a hot pain in his face.

Tsk, I'm sorry you guessed right.

Because of the importance of this book, Chen Ange sometimes sends out 40,000 or 50,000 words a day.

As for the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon, he just opened a pit.

As he said, he hopes to bring an era, and the legend of the swordsman of Shushan is the key to opening this era.

What he wants is not only the classics that he is going to move over later, but also hopes that someone can be enlightened and write classics because of the legend of Shushan Swordsman.

For example, Jin Guliang Wen Huang, who had greedily absorbed this book.

Shushan is a bit unworthy of its name, of course, it is not a reputation for fame, but it has been suppressed because of the limitations of the times.

But there are no such limitations here.

Information came from the background, and unexpectedly, if the book could not cause a sensation in online literature, it would not be tolerated.

Although there are VIPs in the Golden House, compared to his world, VIP is still difficult, after all, there are only more than 100 VIPs in the Golden House like the Library Pavilion.

"Preacher teacher, do you have the copyright to this book?"

Lovely and beautiful little building!

It's just that this screen name is a bit shameless.

……

Editor Xiao Lou's typing hands trembled a little.

The book of Shushan Swordsman Biography was still reviewed by her, and the reason why she paid attention to this book was entirely because she saw that the number of words in this book had soared to more than 40,000 the next day.

With a skeptical attitude, she clicked on the reading interface of the book.

Just at a glance, I only feel relaxed and happy, and in just a few words of description, a landscape picture is presented in my mind.

It seems that the description is like a paintbrush, and the 3D picture unconsciously appears in the reader's mind.

The more I read, the more surprised I became, something I had never seen before.

Yingqiong got up lightly and looked out of the window, only to see his master and apprentice, each holding a long sword in their hands, dancing in the courtyard. Although Yan'er's sword is a little shorter, it is also more than three feet long. I saw that when the two danced for the first time, some figures could be seen. After that, the rabbit started to fall, and the more he danced, the more he danced, the more he became more and more urgent, only to see two cold rays of light and a ball of snow, rolling around in the courtyard......"

I saw that under the moonlight, a figure was divided, a white shadow, with a cold light, like a star gallop lightning, flying towards a towering laurel tree in front of the court. Then he heard a click, and cut down a large branch of the laurel tree to the south. The body of the tree was suddenly shaken by this broken ke, and the osmanthus flowers were scattered like rain. When I looked closely, there was still his master and apprentice standing in front of the court. ”

Hiss!

In just a few sentences, a treacherous picture appeared in the depths of people's minds.

Confrontation from afar, ever-changing.

It makes people feel fascinated when they read it, and the person who can't wait to wield the sword is herself.

It's just that as I read it deeply, the more I fell into it, especially the immortal theory that suddenly appeared later.

Immortals?

Sword Immortal?

That kind of strange thing that has never been seen before, just like a chick who has just come into contact with online literature, one foot is an abyss, and the mud feet are deep!

Forgot the time, and even forgot to eat, just after the 'finished reading the latest chapter' appeared, Xiao Lou's heart slammed.

Finished?

100,000 words and that's gone?

WTF！

She has always been a lady, and she couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Yang, a colleague with a bewildered face, looked up at Xiao Lou, who hadn't even eaten lunch.

"It's leaking!"

Xiao Lou took a deep breath, ignoring the white eyes of his colleague that were about to fall out, his slender ten fingers crackled on the keyboard, with a kind smile on his face.

Well, even if it's across the network cable, you should show a smile.

Otherwise, what if you meet a dead eunuch!

……

wrote out most of the things that could be thought of and made them into documents, although this kind of day was boring, but Chen Ange did it with relish.

Until the man who had been waiting came.

By the time of the goodbye, the White Lotus was even thinner.

When he entered the door, he threw his bag on the sofa, took off his glasses and hat, and lay on the sofa like a cat, pressing his sideburns, and his eyebrows were twisted together.

"Failed?"

Chen Ange poured some water.

"Failed!"

The white lotus's eyes flashed, and she gritted her teeth and said, "It's all a group of white-eyed wolves!"

Tsk, look at the popularity, the chest is bigger CUP.