Chapter 18, Left Migration was scolded!

In the afternoon, I didn't plan to write a manuscript for the left! I couldn't help it, I was lazy and had another cancer! I saw that it was still early, it was only two o'clock, and there was nothing to do. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

He came to the living room in a slipper, took some fruit, turned on the TV, and watched it. He's been in this world for so long, and he hasn't seen TV once!

This look, hey~! There are still a lot of programs, there are almost more than 30 stations, and there are sports channels on the literary and art channels, among which there are the most Huaxia TV stations, a total of eleven. Its Chinese art and sports channels also belong to Huaxia TV.

Zuo Qian took the remote control and pressed it around, and the programs in it were also varied, variety shows! TV series and movies and the like. There are no costume dramas! Is there no costume drama in this world?

It's a little strange to move left, but I didn't think about it that much. I noticed this because he was writing a novel by Xianjian Yi. He was still thinking about the day when the fairy sword would be changed into a TV series.

In the afternoon, Zuo Qian watched a variety show, a movie, and two TV episodes, and then went back to the computer to check the ratings of the shows he watched. After all, when it comes to celebrities, it will definitely have something to do with these, and getting to know each other as soon as possible can be regarded as knowing oneself and knowing oneself. Don't show foreign looks when the time comes, it will be embarrassing.

This was busy, and it was half past five, and as soon as Epic Qi entered the door, he saw Zuo Qian watching TV there with his feet rested, and couldn't help frowning.

"Have you cooked?"

As soon as Zuo Qian saw that Epic Qi was back, it was like a mouse seeing a cat, and he quickly sat up. He really forgot, and his heart was a little bumpy,

"This, I forgot, I'll do it now, the dishes are all bought at noon!"

Zuo Qian hurriedly ran into the kitchen under the sharp gaze of Epic Qi. A kitchen, Zuo Qian's face collapsed.

I owe it to you, even though I live here now, I'm also busy doing your cooking! If I had to say it, I'm the kind of guy who works for you and doesn't need any money.

"Give me another look, and I'll be anxious with you! The tiger doesn't exert his might, I really think I'm a dead mouse!"

Zuo Qian muttered a few words, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, the rice cooker was cooked, and after his dishes were fried, they were served on the table. At this time, the rice cooker is just right, but it is a little hot, and the left moves open the lid to let the rice cool down. He glanced into the living room and saw that Epic Qi had changed into the knee-length T-shirt she usually wore at home, sitting on the sofa watching TV, and crossed her legs to reveal a pair of white and slender legs.

"I'm thirsty!" said Epic Qi as she watched the TV,

"I'll bring it to you right away!" Zuo Qian hurriedly said in a good voice, the previous sworn words were like farting, a breath of air dissipated in the air, and the shadow was gone.

He poured water, put it on the tea machine and said, "Dinner will be ready in about five minutes!"

"En~!" Epic Qi took a glass of water and took a leisurely sip, without even looking at Zuo Qianzheng.

Zuo Qian pursed his lips and went to make a seaweed egg soup again.

Soon, the two of them went to the table and began to eat, and Zuo Qian still took seaweed egg soup to eat. And all three green dishes were eaten by Epic Qi.

I really don't know how this girl can eat so much, Zuo Qian sighed speechlessly.

After finishing the meal, Zuo Qian went back to his room as always, instead of staying with Epic Qi to be called by her, it was better to take a look at the comments of Weiwei fans.

However, he was dumbfounded when he moved a little left, and saw the people below scolding him. And it was not ordinary people who scolded him, but some big Vs with identity authentication.

One of them is a certified author, named Lin Tao. With more than a million fans, he looks awesome, he commented,

"This is also called a novel? It's not realistic at all, it's still ancient, it's still a fairy? There's no literary connotation at all, such a novel, to put it bluntly, it's rubbish. ”

followed by a large group of players from the Huaxia football team, all of whom were scolding there.

"Tsk! There are authoritative writers who have come out to say it, and this seems to be a garbage article. ”

"I advise everyone not to look at it! What is this? It's just a waste of time. ”

"That is, he is just sending out some garbage here! I really want him to write a literary novel! I think it is better to ask him to jump into the river directly. ”

"He can only write this kind of garbage article!"

"yes! It's so unrealistic, what's so nice about this kind of thing! It's just a clown. ”

"I see, I want to be famous and want to go crazy!"

"In this world, there are really everyone!"

"Hey, hey, there can be someone who can play the clown and have fun, let's watch a joke, and have fun once, life is boundless!"

The more he looked at Zuo Qian, the darker his face became! He couldn't understand how this group of people were biting him like mad dogs. At the same time, he also noticed that his powder had begun to fall down in a hurry, there were originally more than 7,000, but now it is only in the early 5,000s, this is the powder he worked so hard to circle!

The most important thing is that he originally planned to go to Li Xiaoyao and Lin Yueru for example, but Zhao Ling'er turned into Nuwa and fled, so he didn't change it, and waited for the publishing house to contact him. But now? With such a fuss, can the copyright of this book still be sold? You must know that the money from the sale of the copyright of this book is used to save people's lives.

What made Zuo Qian even more depressed was that many ordinary viewers were also scolding there.

"Move left, the author circle doesn't need you, get out of the literary world!"

"It's like you to write a book, tsk! I don't know where you got the courage!"

"It feels good to watch! I don't feel in the mood to see so many people scolding!"

"Upstairs, don't read it! Let's read more books with literary connotations! Cultivate and cultivate sentiments. Such a garbage article, reading it is also in vain, it is useless, it is a waste of time. If you really like books, I will introduce Wang Tao's book to you, his book is very good. ”

Nima! This thing is definitely Wang Tao's fan, or Wang Tao's hired navy. It's all here to grab the fans.

Zuo Qian really couldn't bear this bad breath, and he was so panicked that he gritted his teeth, thinking about any way to save the situation, it was best to slap them in the face.

But what kind of literary novel can a person who doesn't like to read read read?

At this moment, the system prompts a beep.

Demon System: You already have a new mission, please pay attention to check, you have a new mission, please pay attention to check.

Zuo Qian felt a little strange, he hadn't finished his task yet! Why did he have a new task?

He closed his eyes and opened the system, and when he saw it, he couldn't help but curse.

"Grip Exercise"