After the end of the score.

The collection of great craftsmen has reached more than 10,000, and I received a notice of the next PK on Sunday -

The home page is six frequencies plus a personal bookshelf app.

After passing the test, this book can already be regarded as preliminary.

There are more and more readers, and there are many follow-up reviews and recommendation votes every day.

He also has his own book friend group, although the number of people is not large, only about a hundred, but this was unimaginable not long ago.

Everything is going in a good direction.

But when it gets hot, it also has the trouble of getting hot.

Ning Lang looked at the book review area with a black line, and a bunch of readers were arguing over a boring question.

The reader "fell in love with the grassland above the head of the wild horse" said: [I think the author must be acting in his true colors, portraying the image of a skilled worker so explosively and realistically, he must be a good skilled worker in real life]

Reader "Wukong Blows Captain America" said: [I think the author must be the leader, and the leader he portrays is also vivid and vivid, so he must be a leader in real life!]

The reader "I want to have a cat and name it a dog" says: [I agree that the author is a skilled worker. 】

The reader "Ma Po Firmament written by Tang Qi" said: [I am more inclined to lead. 】

"No, it's the workers. ”

"It's the leader!"

"Don't fight, you must be the leader of the promotion of skilled workers!"

"Makes sense!"

A summary that calmed down the smoke of gunfire.

Ning Lang couldn't laugh or cry.

Please, that's a boring question, okay? Why are you fighting so hard?

The question is not a guess right, this author is neither a worker nor a leader, but just a good employee of a state-owned enterprise born under the red flag, okay?

It's helpless, and it's very happy.

As an author, he can't stop the readers' arguments, and can only watch them in a hurry.

Why did the anxiety subside like this? Wouldn't it be good to fight for a while? Woo, this author likes to eat melons and watch dramas or something.

Not to mention, after getting a strong score, there are more and more rewards.

And this also confirmed Ning Lang's previous conjecture, that game system really didn't start counting until the reward amount reached ten yuan.

Experience points are getting closer to a thousand.

Next Saturday, there will be frequent push of personal bookshelves, and it is not surprising that thousands of collections will be brought.

Seeing that the grades are getting better and better, the mood of writing books is also getting happier and happier, so the quality of the manuscripts in the last few chapters, Ning Lang clearly feels that it has improved.

told Song Qianwen about her happiness, and the latter was also happy for him.

At this moment, Song Qianwen was sitting in the library browsing Ning Lang's book page by page, and had just sent a few of her own comments in the latest chapter.

From the beginning of the warm book review area, to now helping her boyfriend drain in the chapter, she has not been idle.

The title of the book in front of her is "Contemporary Internet Literature".

"After the classification is forcefully pushed, it is also an important pass, if the homepage passes the six-screen level, you can force the homepage to be put on the shelves. ”

"This book has basically eaten up all the recommendations before it hit the shelves. ”

Song Qianwen was doing calculations in her heart, and suddenly, the mobile phone screen lit up.

Before getting the money, it was Song Jinxin.

"Sister, sister, sister, are you there?"

Song Jinxin looked anxious.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing her younger brother like this, Song Qianwen subconsciously frowned, and estimated in her heart that most of them were in trouble again.

"100,000 urgent, sister, you hurry up and give me my brother-in-law's V letter. ”

"Why did you suddenly remember to ask for his V letter?" Song Qianwen was particularly vigilant and suspicious.

In fact, she has always been curious about why her younger brother, who has a strong rebellion in his bones, showed special interest in Ning Lang as soon as they met.

"Hey, the topic between men, the Buddha said, you can't talk about it. ”

"If you don't say it, I won't give it, you can do it. Song Qianwen made up her mind that she had to get words out of his mouth.

"Don't, do you want to listen to dirty topics too?"

Song Jinxin sent a red and shy face.

"That's even more impossible to give it to you, what if you take him badly?" Song Qianwen refused without hesitation.

Song Jinxin was in such a hurry over there, so he almost didn't kneel in front of her directly and call her aunt.

finally lifted the ban, and he immediately asked three or two fox friends to come out to eat, drink and have fun, and by the way, he boasted a confident.

But the key to this awesome is stuck in the dearest and dearest sister.

What's going on?

His eyes rolled, "Sister, I'll give you a Bacchus when I turn around?"

"Not interested. "Song Qianwen does not have the kind of pursuit that is almost crazy about the bag, and the attraction is limited.

"That, Vacheron Constantin?"

"Not interested. ”

"Sister, just give it to me, I'm really looking for my brother-in-law. ”

Song Jinxin hid in the toilet and was so anxious that he was about to cry, he stayed here for more than ten minutes, and if he didn't go out, he would definitely be ridiculed for having bad kidneys, hemorrhoids, and constipation.

"What's the matter, if you don't make it clear today, I'll just block you. Song Qianwen was unmoved at all, and sent an emotionless voice to the past.

Song Jinxin hurriedly clicked on it and listened.

Made, dizzy, almost fell into the toilet.

Other people's sisters are all demon demons, why is her sister a female demon?

He wants to cry without tears, how can he pretend to be a failure?

The brain spun faster than ever, squeezing out all the wisdom of feeding.

The emperor lived up to his wishes, and when he had a flash of inspiration, he smiled, "That's the case, my mother said at home that she had an opinion on him, so I have to report the information to him." ”

Haha, I'm so smart.

Song Jinxin happily patted his brain.

You don't have anything to say now, right? But then the message from Song Qianwen's reply made him dizzy again, and he almost sat in the pit.

"Okay, you tell me, and I'll send it to him. ”

"I'm going to crash!"

Song Jinxin was about to go crazy, and retreated completely defeated, "Sister, you are really my own sister, woo, I have no way to take you, woo." ”

He casually made up Zhang Dan's information and passed it on, anyway, the latter said that Ning Lang had a bad family background, no education, no economic conditions, and no ability.

He will memorize it and send it without any new ideas.

Song Qianwen sneered and didn't care.

Song Jinxin, who was desperate, stood up very reluctantly, lifted his pants and walked out.

Dejectedly, he walked out of the bathroom and looked at the group of fat friends who were chatting and laughing not far away.

He couldn't help but have one head and two big.

I knew I wouldn't brag about it.

What a mess.

In a hurry, he had another flash of inspiration, slapped his face, paused and turned around and ran into the bathroom to find the pit just now and squat.

hurriedly called up Song Qianwen's circle of friends and swiped down.

He remembered that last time the latter forwarded a link, a link to a novel.

In order to pretend to be successful, Song Jinxin's IQ reached a high point, and he was simply possessed by Sherlock Holmes and locked the link to the novel.

It is accompanied by a line of text: I recently saw a new urban book, which talks about the rise of skilled workers in state-owned enterprises, which is very good, so Amway here is a look, and interested friends can take a look.

"Hmph, old sister, old sister, grow so big, when have you read this type of online novel, hmph, it just so happens that Ning Lang is also in a state-owned enterprise, didn't he write this book?"

Song Jinxin grinned, and clicked in with a treacherous look.

quickly flipped through the content a few times, and his smile became brighter and brighter, "The author must be him, Song Jinxin, Song Jinxin, you are really a little genius, hehehe." ”