Chapter 117: Ask about the shadow area

Feng Cang's eggs hurt for two points-

First, it's because he also knows the style of Yougusheng's book, cough, this, it's not a big deal! There are a few adult men in Huaxia who like martial arts who haven't read this guy's book, which can be seen from the amazing sales of his book after its publication. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at it this way, it is no wonder that many authors in the same circle are not pleasing to the eye, they are obviously second and third lines, just because this guy will lose the festival and attract attention, and the book will sell even more hot, which is too insulting!

Second, it's also because of ......

If he wants to tell his father about this, he will definitely be shot in the head by a book, absolutely.

Who said that when a man is an adult, he is not afraid of being beaten by his father? In the case of not being able to fight back, there is no difference between adults and adults!

Feng Cang, who was thinking like this, was about to refuse, but Yang Bao, who was good at observing words and feelings, had already bowed down under his suit pants: "Brother Feng, for the sake of our acquaintance for many years, you can help the younger brother this time!"

Feng Cang was startled, and then hurriedly helped him up: "What are you doing?

"No!" Yang Bao simply played a scoundrel, "If you don't agree, I won't get up!"

Feng Cang: "......Isn't this TM a classic martial arts novel apprenticeship scene? So he is being tricked? He really wants to ignore this guy, the problem is that people are still hanging on his lap, he can't always wear a leg pendant everywhere, right?

"Hurry up. ”

"I don't!"

"Hurry up!"

"Not really!"

"Hurry up for meβ€”" Feng Cang pulled Yang Bao's hand hard.

"I won'tβ€”" Yang Bao desperately pressed down his hand and grabbed Feng Cang's waistband.

Just as the two were arguing, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and Xiaobian A walked in while talking: "Let's discuss in the conference room first--uh!"

Xiaobian A's words came to an abrupt end, and he stared at the situation in front of him in amazement. Because of the barrier of the conference table, he could only see the editor-in-chief Yang of the next group kneeling in front of his own editor-in-chief, his hand still pulling the human belt, and his own editor-in-chief's hair was slightly messy and his face was quite ruddy, and he seemed quite excited.

What's going on?

He must have accidentally broken into the scene of some PY transaction, right?

Help, help!

Xiaobian Yi behind him saw that he didn't move or speak, so he subconsciously pushed him and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Ahh!!h

Editor B: "......"

Editor C: "......"

Editor: "......"

So, what's going on?

Although they had doubts in their hearts, they also knew that Xiaobian A would at least not harm themselves, so they were obediently pushed away.

At the same time, Feng Cang and Yang Bao, who were looking at each other in the conference room, were silent for a moment, and then they all retreated, arranging their belts and arranging their clothes and hair, at first glance, they really looked like dog men who had been arrested.

Feng Cang pointed at Yang Bao angrily: "What do you mean?!"

Yang Bao was quite weak-hearted: "I didn't mean to ......" He came with the purpose of saving his reputation, who knew that he would ruin his reputation, and by the way...... dragged Feng Cang into the water.

"This is not intentional!" Feng Cang patted the table, "You explain it to me!" He didn't want to wear the iron pants written by Yougusheng when several subordinates reported to him alone in the future!

"I'm going to ...... it," Yang Bao paused suddenly, and then showed a sly smile, "Then you have to promise me this matter first." ”

"Are you still taking advantage of the fire to rob?" Feng Cang glared, only feeling angry.

"Brother Feng, you are from me...... Phew, promise me!" Yang Bao said pleadingly, "I really can't help it." After speaking, he stepped forward one by one, and wanted to hug Feng Cang's thigh.

Feng Cang was so frightened that he shuddered: "I know, I know, you go out quickly!" "Mom! Why is this guy gay, there can't be a real problem, right?"

"Did you promise?" Yang Bao was overjoyed.

"Get out and explain!"

"Then I'll promise you, don't regret it!" Yang Bao walked out triumphantly.

When the editors who were muttering saw this scene, they had a feeling in their hearts - well, the shady PY deal was reached!

Regardless of whether Yang Bao's explanation is believed or not (anyway, every few days there is a post on a forum called "818 My top boss and the top boss of the next group [beep-]]"), anyway, Feng Cang is a sincere person, which means that he does what he says.

So, when he went back, he told his father about it, and then he was really beaten.

"You can figure it out!" Mr. Feng Yuantang burst into a rage, "You don't know what novel Yougusheng wrote?

Feng Cang couldn't help but complain while hiding the book thrown by his father: "It seems that it is useful to ask the uncle." ”

Well, according to the local saying, uncle = father's eldest brother.

"You still dare to talk back!" Feng Yuantang smashed another book, "You still dare to sue me with your uncle?!"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I was wrong. Feng Cang dodged left and right with a bitter face, thinking that this father is really unreasonable-where is I going to sue, obviously you mentioned the uncle first!

Feng Song and Feng Bai were lying at the door of the study, watching their father being beaten through the crack in the door, covering their mouths and laughing, with a thought in their hearts: Ouch, Dad, you also have today?

was smiling proudly, and he was slipped away by his own mother on one side of his ear - he dared to watch his father lively?

"Bump, Mom, it hurts!"

"Tap, tap, tap!"

The two brothers in this side are tragic, although Feng Cang in the other side is in a desperate situation, he finally survived, well, because he shamelessly copied Yang Bao's trick - stalking and shameless!

It turned out that Feng Yuantang was still his father in the end, and although he disliked it, he reluctantly agreed to ask.

Song Ci didn't know that someone was going to ask him for "homo authorization", and he was in a good mood at the moment to open the book review area of the reading network, very good, Haiyan Heqing.

In fact, not long after he finished chatting with Feather at noon, the colleagues in the reasoning group successively discovered the fact that they were "promoted to knighthood", and when they saw Lanxing's response, they were all happy, and they complained that "this is really not the usual way".

The fan spirit is up.

The trolls were dumbfounded.

The new managers then began to wield the phrase "Cleaning Tools Endgame."

When there was no management, the sunspots relied on one person to play a few roles to barely fight with the fans, and now, there are a few management among the fans, that is-

Goodbye!

So a group of trolls were swept into the small black room. Of course, there are also people who continue to jump and shout in dissatisfaction, but after eating deflated one after another, this sound is becoming less and less...... Less and less......

In the end, it is almost negligible.

The turmoil in the book review area has almost disappeared. As for those sunspots who insist on spraying him, Song Ci doesn't pay attention to it at all, just follow them, and just raise a clown to have fun. Thinking like this, he casually put a new post from a certain sunspot on the top, and replied by the way, "Watch around, keep the formation downstairs!". Song Ci, who did it casually, didn't expect that this post would miraculously become the most replied post in the "Bingguo" book review area after that, and everyone's replies were the same as him - watch around, and keep in formation downstairs!

After that, Qiyue suddenly set off a new wind called "hanging a living stupid [beep-]", and it did not stop for a long time. In short, you can see similar posts in any book review area. And this sunspot poster is also fortunate to be the "living stupid [beep--] spokesperson series of famous readers!

So here's the problem.

How big is the psychological shadow area of this sunspot?