44: If it weren't for the fact that the character design didn't allow it, I would definitely say something to you - MMP!

Although the system is not online, I don't know how many festival values have been lost, but a rough estimate is definitely over 10,000, and maybe even tens of thousands or even 100,000!

And from this one-person two-horn incident, Meng Xin thought of a new way of breaking the discipline. One person with two horns is obviously not enough, he wants more roles!

He thinks he should build a trumpet to open black!

Of course, it's not LOL pesticides in these games, but to build a troll account in Weibo and various websites and other platforms, specifically hacking his current works, in order to attract innocent readers and players' firepower.

He has thought of the name of the number, and it is called Guang Ding Ju!

Ask what is the best person in the world at denying the values of entertainment works, the strongest color blindness, the best at knife skills, and the most contrary to what the masses like to see?

It should be a light Ding Ju!

Don't use this number to hack his works, it's just insulting these three words?

Thinking of building an account, Meng Xin remembered that he had to create a few accounts to write novels. turned on the mobile phone, and registered the author number that he had been thinking about.

Day by day Teddy!

"Sure enough, this number is the most loving. Look at me from now on—every day, every day, every

Speaking of which, since the starting point already has the intention of opening a classification, after they finish the revision, they will move out all the novels in the categories of Xiuzhen, Xianxia, Fantasy, Flood Wilderness, National Art, Games, Online Games, and Supernatural Horror, and add dozens of chapters......

"Hey, hey, hey......" Meng Xin smiled with a silver arrow.

Build a number, build a number!

Frolicking、Change face,That's his favorite work.,After the Xiuzhen novel appeared,,It must be moved over to the majority of friends as welfare.,So it's necessary to build a blood-eating;Well,There's also beast blood flying.,This is also a pretty yy pretty cool novel of the otherworld.,All kinds of Beamon in it.,Beng beauties、Sea mermaid beauties、Fox beauties、 As an old driver, good things cannot be monopolized, only in this way, the driver's world will be more harmonious and beautiful, and the resources will continue every day. However, this will not be issued until the concepts of elves, dragons, orcs, etc., are logged into the starting point.

As for the author's name, of course it's into the palace!

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Enter the palace thief, don't let Ben Mengxin meet it alone, otherwise your old chrysanthemum will not be guaranteed, yo roar roar!

By the way, there are also three scum, pit Shendong, Ouchi general manager Beacon Fire, butterfly is very lazy, black, and dance your sister's dance, these author numbers are also going to move to the other world. There are authors he has chased who are eager to send blades, and there are also authors who are so angry that they can't wait to send blades after learning about them in the system.

By the way, there is also a dead eunuch named African Admiral who wrote a very good-looking novel and wanted to see his mother but was a eunuch!

MMP, these have to be moved one by one, so that the readers of this world curse fiercely!

Otherwise, what is the principle of heaven in this world?

The eunuch must die! Sure enough, who has the heavens spared, 2333!

The maniacal laughter of the salary, the only public place to prohibit noisy consciousness made him subconsciously cover his mouth.

"Huh, covering your mouth and snickering seems to be a girl's patent.,No, you have to look up to the sky and laugh in the future.。 Meng Xin laughed out loud.

Just hear a horrific burst of laughter spread throughout the floor......

In the data room, Meng Xin didn't see Zhen Jingwen.

"Hey, is my little mother okay? Could it be that my aunt is here?" Meng Xin didn't bother to pay attention to the game data anymore, anyway, the festival value was deducted, and he turned around and walked to the bathroom. However, as soon as he reached the corner of the hallway, he felt a fragrant breeze blowing in his face.

Boom!

Meng Xin's face was hit by two soft and firm things, and the whole person lost his balance and fell backwards, and his hands were subconsciously hugged somewhere behind the person who threw him into his arms.

Boom!

Meng Xin's back fell to the ground hard, but fortunately, his head was lifted by him, so he didn't hit it.

The hands pinched with inertia, and then broke them to both sides, and the person in his arms suddenly sighed.

"Mom?" Meng Xin looked at the figure in his arms and couldn't help but exclaim.

Is it a little mom?

I've got a big grass!

The Nima River Crab is coming, help, don't stab me with your hairy legs, if I knew who the person in my arms was, it would be impossible to do it!

Salary to clear responsibility.

True, he didn't mean to. There are many more synonyms for deliberate anyway...... Hey, hey, hey.

"Little ...... Xiaoxin, someone just yelled and screamed, scared ...... Scared the hell out of me. Zhen Jingwen's face was very abnormal.

Meng Xin knows it.

Beautiful days are coming. Well, it's the day it hits the shelves, after all, it's going to be the first order.

"Someone scares my mother, look for death! See if I don't kill him......!"

If you want to be famous, you must first be able to write yellow.

The madman recalls this sentence against the author and feels very reasonable.

Before, he thought that writing about Uncle Huang was very simple, wasn't it just that the characters went in and out, bumps, What kind of plot, what kind of character design, that's all secondary, as long as the woman's voice is written in a hooking way, making people stand up involuntarily, this is a good uncle!

But at this moment, facing the outline and subsyllabus of the absolute demon, his whole person was confused, and his mind was blank.

Can't write it at all!

Minion, no, the kind that the yellow man asks, he can't write it at all! If you write it strongly, it must not be much different from before, and it is estimated that it will not be drafted, right?

So where is the gap between him and the yellow man?

The madman pondered and meditated until last night, and finally realized that the person he wrote about had almost no change in his thoughts!

And the happy life of the yellow people, although this aspect is not particularly strong, but it has made an example for all the emperor's uncle's authors! Before him, who would have thought to consider the psychological changes and ideological changes of the characters in the emperor's uncle?

The madman knows that all their imperial uncle authors have underestimated the imperial uncle.

They are still far behind, although they are certified, they can't be called the real emperor uncle author at all!

The madman sighed, admiring the yellow man while looking at the contract printed out in his hand. Although the contract clearly mentions that even if he can't write an essay that meets the requirements in his lifetime, it is not a breach of contract, but as an author, he can't really do it. You have to work hard and write a qualified essay with your ideas.

The madman began to ponder the mind of Su Yue, the protagonist of the Absolute Demon.

Why does a person who is obviously physically completely male have the heart to be a woman?

Forehead...... The madman got goosebumps all over his body.

What would it be like for a man to go hand in hand with another man, or even go further?

Forehead...... The madman thrashed his arms hard, trying to smooth out the goosebumps.

He felt the need to read the details again. However, when he looked at the scene of making up the text by himself, his whole person fell into a bad feeling again.

Time passes imperceptibly.

The madman suddenly realized that an hour had passed since the appointed ten o'clock!

But in the hall of the notary office, he didn't see anything that might be a yellow.

"Could it be...... Missed, didn't you?" the madman was annoyed, "I was too engrossed, wasn't I?" Damn, Mr. Yellow Shit must have been here and returned disappointed. ”

The madman hurriedly took his mobile phone to practice.

"I'm sorry Mr. Huang, I just pondered the plot of the demon at the notary office, and I didn't see you, I'm really sorry. ”

The madman looked at his phone nervously.

After a while: "Ah, what are you talking about? I forgot about it, I didn't go at all, how could you see me?"

Lunatic:(╥_╥)

If it weren't for the fact that the character didn't allow it, I would definitely say something to you - RBQ!

RBQ!